NOVEL WEB People are in Hokage, start with an old tree on the grave of Jinglingting
Chapter 23: Skills with Spill Damage
Kirigakure Anbu immediately turned around and jumped off the roof as soon as the blood was filled. This is taking advantage of the information. Although the information about the masked man focuses on the analysis of the opponent's bad and cunning personality traits, the description of strength On the contrary, the words were vague, but it was enough for Kirigakure Anbu to make the most rational judgment.
Generally speaking,
The more perverted and bad the character, the more terrifying the strength. This truth has been verified by countless human lives in the blood mist.
then,
he landed,
Du Benchunsan happened to rub shoulders with him. The latter didn't expect a person to fall from the roof. He stopped and slid smoothly, and a short knife cut off his wrist with the force of the dive. The wrist attached to the broken sleeve was spinning, spraying The splattered blood was swallowed by the blood, and the wrist was as pale as plaster visible to the naked eye before it hit the ground.
Du Benchunsan grabbed hold of the severed wrist and screamed, but saw a cloud of blood mist gushing from the fracture, like a flood gate. The blood from his whole body was drained in 1 second, and he was sucked up by the horror hidden in the blood. .
The howling sound stopped abruptly, and the pale body that looked like a wax sculpture fell to the ground.
The bounty hunters who were chasing after him stopped at the same time, frightened by the ferocity of the knife, but they didn't know that Anbu Kirigakure was the one who was more heartbroken, and the blood-eating special effects of the screen were as good as him. It doesn't matter.
"There seems to be an invisible monster sucking blood in the blood!"
Kirigakure Anbu picked up the wooden bottle on the ground, his heart was so frightened that his soul trembled, he didn't want to stay in the blood for a second.
then,
From behind, he gradually caught up with the oily forest anaconda who was stuck at the edge of the blood, and he also saw the smiling squinted eyes blocking the outside, and the bone-chilling coldness made him feel like falling into an ice cave.
He is another evil member of Gotei Thirteen, code-named Ichimaru Gin, and his strength is clearly kage-level!
The oily anaconda didn't dare to move, even if being in the blood-red anaconda made him feel terrified, he didn't dare to take a step forward, even if Ichimaru Gin just stood there with a smile, it brought him the fear of facing an abyss.
Just standing at the entrance of the underworld in a trance, it was a kind of trembling that gushed out from the depths of his soul. The parasites in his body were obviously so scared just now, but now they were lying dead like corpses. They would rather be devoured into empty shells by the bloody color than attract the slightest attention from the person in front of them.
The figure standing out from the blood,
It's more terrifying than Scarlet itself!
dilemma!
The oily forest anaconda decided to believe in the instinct of parasitic insects. He stood still and did not dare to cross the line. Kirigakure Anbe gritted his teeth and took a step forward. He was cheated by Ao, because in the information that was sent, Ao used blood in particular. The word mark indicates that the masked man is more likely to be stronger than Ichimaru Gin, and his personality is 100% worse.
"Unfortunately, you made the wrong choice!"
Ichimaru Gin looked at Kirigakure Anbe who raised his foot and stepped into the bleeding line, and only said a few words, his figure dissipated on the spot, and Shunpo appeared 30 meters away, with the dagger out of the sheath and pointed at Kirigakure Anbu's brow.
Get out of the way?
No,
It is so that the blood of the dead does not splash dirty clothes!
"Shoot him, magic gun!"
The mask on Kirigakure Anbu's face was cracked, revealing a frozen expression. The two trembling pupils didn't even have time to express the painful emotions. The blade in the middle of the eyebrows pierced the brain spinal nerves. melt.
The corpse was raised high, and fell back like a kite with broken strings, smashing into the bloodline, and the wooden bottle that was thrown out of his hand fell out, standing upside down at the feet of the oil girl forest anaconda.
The blood stained on the blade was licked clean by the blood mist, and the unsheathed blade shrank back to a short shape like lightning. Ichimaru Gin lightly brushed off the bloody smell brought back by the wind, with a faint smile still hanging on his face.
All of this is a long story, but in fact it is only a flash, and the time is measured by the ninja's sensitive reflex arc, but only 1.7 seconds have passed.
Greed ebbed like a tide, and fear swept the soul.
A group of bounty hunters, who had planned the script in their hearts, regained their sanity amidst the blood. They stared at the two corpses on the ground. One was drained of blood like a wax figure, and the other's expression was frozen and stiff, which was creepy.
Their eyes were so focused, as if they had a necrophilia, and no one even cared about the small wooden bottle that was chased just now.
The oily forest anaconda's neck was stiff, and a blood-stained black robe was reflected in the corner of the eye. The black robe came over at some point and picked up the small wooden bottle at his feet, and took off the cork, letting the white eyes fall on him. in the palm.
"Fortunately it didn't break, this is my only art collection, Ichimaru Gin!"
The owner of the voice seemed slightly annoyed. He looked around the bounty hunter. The oily forest anaconda could only see that the face was wearing a white mask at this moment, but under the smudge of blood, it seemed as if the skin had been torn off. The exposed blood dripping bloody face without facial features looks like a demon!
"Are any of you not ninjas?"
Without a gasp for anyone's answer, the voice answered itself,
"It doesn't matter if you don't, there must be no good people who make a living in the black market, so let's do it like this!"
The speed of the speech was very fast, as if he was stuck on time, the man snapped his fingers and announced in an inaudible voice: "Blood sacrifice!"
No one else heard it, only the oily forest anaconda standing next to him heard it clearly. He was still wondering about the meaning of the word "blood sacrifice", and the scene in front of him perfectly answered his doubts.
The bloody altar exudes a coquettish light, and the permeating blood quietly turns into blood rain flowing over the skin, and then, each body touched by the blood rain...whether it is a living person, a corpse, or The trapped insects, all the blood vessels burst, blood violently squeezed out of the pores of the skin, splashing and blending into the blood rain.
The blood rain came and went quickly, just like a real storm, brewing for a long time, but in an instant, it poured down the earth and replaced the world.
The blood-colored altar disappeared, and the blood line that outlined the connection floated up and swallowed back to Kaguya Nami's body, the color of the permeated blood plasma on the robe also faded, and the air was clean and fresh without impurities.
It smells so good!
like spring~
There are only bloodless wax figures scattered all over the floor, full of the ink style of abstract art.
[Name: Blood Sacrifice]
[Type: Active Skill]
【Quality: A】
[Details: Release blood to baptize an area. After 2.9 seconds, the sacrifice is completed, and all enemies in the area will be damaged and silenced.
Mana cost: 120
Sacrifice range: 60m
Damage: 240
Continuous silence time: 6S
Cooling: 12S]
Last time, Kaguya Nami didn't think much about releasing Kaguya Nami on the two water bodies. This time, the bloodletting from real life, the different special texture, gave him a more realistic understanding of the skills.
After all, real characters do not have digital bodies like game characters, and ninja is a typical occupation with high attack and low defense. Not to mention the damage calculation of 240 points, as long as it hits a vital point, 1 point of damage may also cause death!
This also means that when the skills in the game are transferred to reality, the actual lethality may far exceed the statistics on paper.
of course,
This is good,
Kaguya Nai sees it as sweet as a sugarcane!
"It's not without its shortcomings. The 2.9-second casting delay is too long, and the skill coverage is not wide enough. Well, it's still not strong enough. Think about it carefully. I still lack strong control skills, slowing skills, burst skills, life-saving skills, and violent skills. Attack skills, displacement skills... I have to wait for 100 skills to be used together, and then I can escape from the protection of my subordinates and go out for a solo ride~"
Kaguya Nami has a very thorough understanding of reality. Since she is still far away from reaching 100 skills, she can only recruit some subordinates to block the gun for herself, take the blame, work hard and create value...
Generally speaking,
The more perverted and bad the character, the more terrifying the strength. This truth has been verified by countless human lives in the blood mist.
then,
he landed,
Du Benchunsan happened to rub shoulders with him. The latter didn't expect a person to fall from the roof. He stopped and slid smoothly, and a short knife cut off his wrist with the force of the dive. The wrist attached to the broken sleeve was spinning, spraying The splattered blood was swallowed by the blood, and the wrist was as pale as plaster visible to the naked eye before it hit the ground.
Du Benchunsan grabbed hold of the severed wrist and screamed, but saw a cloud of blood mist gushing from the fracture, like a flood gate. The blood from his whole body was drained in 1 second, and he was sucked up by the horror hidden in the blood. .
The howling sound stopped abruptly, and the pale body that looked like a wax sculpture fell to the ground.
The bounty hunters who were chasing after him stopped at the same time, frightened by the ferocity of the knife, but they didn't know that Anbu Kirigakure was the one who was more heartbroken, and the blood-eating special effects of the screen were as good as him. It doesn't matter.
"There seems to be an invisible monster sucking blood in the blood!"
Kirigakure Anbu picked up the wooden bottle on the ground, his heart was so frightened that his soul trembled, he didn't want to stay in the blood for a second.
then,
From behind, he gradually caught up with the oily forest anaconda who was stuck at the edge of the blood, and he also saw the smiling squinted eyes blocking the outside, and the bone-chilling coldness made him feel like falling into an ice cave.
He is another evil member of Gotei Thirteen, code-named Ichimaru Gin, and his strength is clearly kage-level!
The oily anaconda didn't dare to move, even if being in the blood-red anaconda made him feel terrified, he didn't dare to take a step forward, even if Ichimaru Gin just stood there with a smile, it brought him the fear of facing an abyss.
Just standing at the entrance of the underworld in a trance, it was a kind of trembling that gushed out from the depths of his soul. The parasites in his body were obviously so scared just now, but now they were lying dead like corpses. They would rather be devoured into empty shells by the bloody color than attract the slightest attention from the person in front of them.
The figure standing out from the blood,
It's more terrifying than Scarlet itself!
dilemma!
The oily forest anaconda decided to believe in the instinct of parasitic insects. He stood still and did not dare to cross the line. Kirigakure Anbe gritted his teeth and took a step forward. He was cheated by Ao, because in the information that was sent, Ao used blood in particular. The word mark indicates that the masked man is more likely to be stronger than Ichimaru Gin, and his personality is 100% worse.
"Unfortunately, you made the wrong choice!"
Ichimaru Gin looked at Kirigakure Anbe who raised his foot and stepped into the bleeding line, and only said a few words, his figure dissipated on the spot, and Shunpo appeared 30 meters away, with the dagger out of the sheath and pointed at Kirigakure Anbu's brow.
Get out of the way?
No,
It is so that the blood of the dead does not splash dirty clothes!
"Shoot him, magic gun!"
The mask on Kirigakure Anbu's face was cracked, revealing a frozen expression. The two trembling pupils didn't even have time to express the painful emotions. The blade in the middle of the eyebrows pierced the brain spinal nerves. melt.
The corpse was raised high, and fell back like a kite with broken strings, smashing into the bloodline, and the wooden bottle that was thrown out of his hand fell out, standing upside down at the feet of the oil girl forest anaconda.
The blood stained on the blade was licked clean by the blood mist, and the unsheathed blade shrank back to a short shape like lightning. Ichimaru Gin lightly brushed off the bloody smell brought back by the wind, with a faint smile still hanging on his face.
All of this is a long story, but in fact it is only a flash, and the time is measured by the ninja's sensitive reflex arc, but only 1.7 seconds have passed.
Greed ebbed like a tide, and fear swept the soul.
A group of bounty hunters, who had planned the script in their hearts, regained their sanity amidst the blood. They stared at the two corpses on the ground. One was drained of blood like a wax figure, and the other's expression was frozen and stiff, which was creepy.
Their eyes were so focused, as if they had a necrophilia, and no one even cared about the small wooden bottle that was chased just now.
The oily forest anaconda's neck was stiff, and a blood-stained black robe was reflected in the corner of the eye. The black robe came over at some point and picked up the small wooden bottle at his feet, and took off the cork, letting the white eyes fall on him. in the palm.
"Fortunately it didn't break, this is my only art collection, Ichimaru Gin!"
The owner of the voice seemed slightly annoyed. He looked around the bounty hunter. The oily forest anaconda could only see that the face was wearing a white mask at this moment, but under the smudge of blood, it seemed as if the skin had been torn off. The exposed blood dripping bloody face without facial features looks like a demon!
"Are any of you not ninjas?"
Without a gasp for anyone's answer, the voice answered itself,
"It doesn't matter if you don't, there must be no good people who make a living in the black market, so let's do it like this!"
The speed of the speech was very fast, as if he was stuck on time, the man snapped his fingers and announced in an inaudible voice: "Blood sacrifice!"
No one else heard it, only the oily forest anaconda standing next to him heard it clearly. He was still wondering about the meaning of the word "blood sacrifice", and the scene in front of him perfectly answered his doubts.
The bloody altar exudes a coquettish light, and the permeating blood quietly turns into blood rain flowing over the skin, and then, each body touched by the blood rain...whether it is a living person, a corpse, or The trapped insects, all the blood vessels burst, blood violently squeezed out of the pores of the skin, splashing and blending into the blood rain.
The blood rain came and went quickly, just like a real storm, brewing for a long time, but in an instant, it poured down the earth and replaced the world.
The blood-colored altar disappeared, and the blood line that outlined the connection floated up and swallowed back to Kaguya Nami's body, the color of the permeated blood plasma on the robe also faded, and the air was clean and fresh without impurities.
It smells so good!
like spring~
There are only bloodless wax figures scattered all over the floor, full of the ink style of abstract art.
[Name: Blood Sacrifice]
[Type: Active Skill]
【Quality: A】
[Details: Release blood to baptize an area. After 2.9 seconds, the sacrifice is completed, and all enemies in the area will be damaged and silenced.
Mana cost: 120
Sacrifice range: 60m
Damage: 240
Continuous silence time: 6S
Cooling: 12S]
Last time, Kaguya Nami didn't think much about releasing Kaguya Nami on the two water bodies. This time, the bloodletting from real life, the different special texture, gave him a more realistic understanding of the skills.
After all, real characters do not have digital bodies like game characters, and ninja is a typical occupation with high attack and low defense. Not to mention the damage calculation of 240 points, as long as it hits a vital point, 1 point of damage may also cause death!
This also means that when the skills in the game are transferred to reality, the actual lethality may far exceed the statistics on paper.
of course,
This is good,
Kaguya Nai sees it as sweet as a sugarcane!
"It's not without its shortcomings. The 2.9-second casting delay is too long, and the skill coverage is not wide enough. Well, it's still not strong enough. Think about it carefully. I still lack strong control skills, slowing skills, burst skills, life-saving skills, and violent skills. Attack skills, displacement skills... I have to wait for 100 skills to be used together, and then I can escape from the protection of my subordinates and go out for a solo ride~"
Kaguya Nami has a very thorough understanding of reality. Since she is still far away from reaching 100 skills, she can only recruit some subordinates to block the gun for herself, take the blame, work hard and create value...
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