People are in Hokage, start with an old tree on the grave of Jinglingting

The sun was gradually covered by clouds and haze, and half of the sky was dyed red. A group of kites hanging from strings was floating strangely in the forest, like a huge white bat shuttling through the forest.

When I zoomed in and focused on it, I saw that instead of a bat or a kite, it was clearly a [person].... It was as paradoxical as a playing card figure hanging upside down on a tree.

The wind in the forest is chilly, and the fallen leaves are rustling. An invisible reconnaissance guard is stuck on the top of the tree crown, and its huge and hideous eyeballs are rolling around, overlooking the ground.

Any candidate who wants to pass the central tower must be exposed to Hisoka's eyes!

Like a boss guarding a level, any group of candidates who have collected all the heaven and earth scrolls must face the test of the boss when they want to enter the next level!

"The game starts now, let me see, who will be the candidates who arrive in the first group?"

Hisoka licked his mouth with great interest, and the picture reflected on the retina was three fast-running figures, two of them were carrying scrolls, one was staring at the surroundings with white dead fish eyes, and the three of them had A forehead with a leaf pattern.

"Hey, Konoha's, it looks like their luck is not very good!"

A poker card popped out between the fingers, caught by Hisoka and flicked it casually, drawing an irregular arc in the air.

"Stop!"

The blood vessels around the eye sockets protruded ferociously, and the surface of the white eyeballs suddenly reflected murderous intent. He saw a playing card spinning, beating, and shuttling through the gaps in the forest, like a vicious creature, suddenly coming out from behind the leaves. Biting his teammate's forehead fiercely!

Hinata Madara stopped abruptly, and pushed away the unresponsive teammates next to him.

The rotation speed of the playing cards is too fast, and the moment it emerges from behind the leaves, the sharp edge of the rotation has already cut the leaf pattern on the forehead.

Chi!

The teammate who was suddenly pushed down felt a chill on his forehead. The two pieces of forehead protector broke from the middle and slid down the sides of the corners of his eyes. The splattered blood almost filled the eye sockets, the bridge of the nose, and the lips, dripping along a straight line in the center...

died!

The forehead was crucified with a poker card in the middle, most of it was pierced into the face, and the remaining half was exposed, stained red by the sprayed blood.

The 4 of spades is bathed in red!

shocking!

Madara Hinata's scalp was numb, and he suddenly raised his head to look above his head, and a figure quietly appeared, half squatting on a branch, with his hands hanging forward naturally, and a few poker cards at his fingertips were faintly visible and connected into an afterimage.

"I can't see clearly!"

Hinata Madara stared intently, and vaguely saw threads as thin as hair, entangled between Hisoka's fingers like water eddies, densely packed like thread balls, but there were gaps between each other that were not really entangled.

Terrible control power! ?

Is that a chakra thread, why does it feel like it grows directly from his fingers?

Hinata Madara stared at it without blinking, and then saw the dense group of silk threads scattered with the wind like a spider web falling from the sky, covering another teammate next to him.

"Get out of the way!"

"what?"

During the short conversation, the teammate looked at the air blankly and terrified, and then his body froze for an instant, the bones and joints all over his body cracked, and he twisted into a posture that was not human-like.

"The body is out of control, ah, it hurts!"

The joints twisted and rotated weirdly, the skin was chapped and the muscles were ripped off, making teeth sore sounds, Hinata Madara stared helplessly at the joints of his teammate, blood was spilling out from the joints all over his body, and under his X-ray penetrating eyes, he could see the blood under the flesh and blood. His bones were snapping inch by inch into weird twisted poses.

click!

Click!

Gah!

Not human!

The body was broken into an arthropod, the chest protruded and stuck to the ground, the limbs were turned backwards to point to Hinata Madara, and then crawled close to the ground, screaming, while posing weird and terrifying limbs, slashing and killing to.

Like a human-faced spider!

Hinata Madara's soles of his feet felt cold, and his back was covered with goosebumps. Such a cruel and deformed scene really exceeded the limit of his nerves.

It's just a ninja test, why is there such a perverted guy?

Seeing the screams with snot and tears all over his face, but his body was savagely waving his inhuman limbs, attacking his teammates continuously, Hinata Madara's heart was on the verge of collapse.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

"We give you all the scrolls!"

Hinata Madara dodged frantically. There is no doubt that the sense of oppression brought to him by his teammates in this posture is different from usual.

The speed is faster, the power is more ferocious, and the angle of the attack is more cunning and vicious, difficult to predict, but... blood is also splashing from the joints all over the body like an explosion, spraying on Hinata Madara's face.

No one would want to gain power in this way!

Like a puppet being manipulated wantonly!

"Scroll? It's not for that kind of boring thing!" Hisoka squatted on the branch, fiddled with five fingers lightly, "I just want to play the role of examiner once!"

"Examiner?" Hinata Madara couldn't understand what Hisoka was saying, but because of this, he felt even more shuddering, the guy in front of him might be a lunatic!

"Yes, isn't it more interesting to be the real examiner in the forest of death than to be an examinee?" Hisoka grinned and spat out a pink bubble: "I will choose to set exam questions for some candidates I fancy, and only by passing the test can I Enter the central tower for the next round of exams!"

"Sounds interesting, right?" Hisoka twisted his neck, not sure if this sentence was explaining to Hinata Madara, or telling someone who likes to peep in the dark.

Hisoka = Crazy!

This character is now more three-dimensional and plump!

A lunatic does things based on his hobbies, which cannot be speculated by common sense. Hisoka needs this persona to conceal his true intentions, which can also provide the most reasonable explanation for some of his seemingly unreasonable actions in the future!

after all,

He can't just say that he has a debt to ask Konoha, and directly announces that on the stage of the death forest, there is no way that any Konoha candidate can enter the next round alive.

Too crazy is not good!

Being a lunatic is a test of acting skills. In view of the limited time, Hisoka had no choice but to render the stage a bit cruel and bloody!

Remember,

This is not his original intention! ! !

"You are the candidates who arrived in the first group, so I will give you a simple test question. Only one of you and your teammates can survive. Who do you hope?"

Hisoka snapped his fingers, and the puppet he controlled stopped in front of Hinata Madara, a severed joint gripped Kunai and cut off the opponent's forehead, revealing the curse mark of the bird in a cage hidden behind.

"What did you say?"

Hyuga Madara stood stiffly on the spot, staring at his teammates who were close at hand, and saw his hideous and distorted face in the eyes of the other party.

""The Will of Fire", this is the philosophy you Konoha pursue, I've always been curious, besides Kaguya Nami, is there really anyone in this world who is willing to sacrifice themselves to help others?"

"I'm curious, what answer will a ninja educated by Konoha give?"

Hisoka looked serious, like a scholar who was exploring human nature, but the meaning in the words made Hinata Madara and the two fall into an ice cave.

behind a tree,

Under the mask, a pair of scarlet sharing eyes stared coldly!

in the central tower,

Hiruzaru Sarutobi with a wrinkled face and a pipe in his mouth that he hasn't smoked for a long time looked down at the picture in the crystal ball. Standing next to him was Danzo Shimura with a half-bandage on his face.

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