Konoha's Inheritance Master

Chapter 434: Bloody War: God Arrives
The blood corpse bat is a monster that likes to suck the blood of living creatures.

And according to rumors, this kind of monster is afraid of the sun and only comes out at night.

If targeted by them, no living creature can escape pursuit, because they can smell the blood in the living body.

If the life sucked by them survives by chance, they will turn into irrational monsters that are extremely thirsty for blood.

hateful
There were obviously no traces of monsters nearby this morning, yet they came so quickly.

It seems that they migrated from a long distance, originally to cause trouble for Father God.

But looking at the current flight path, they are heading towards the village.

Has God the Father left?
The little horn by the river subconsciously glanced at the motionless Holy Mountain.

Immediately he calmed down, like a cheetah, ready to fight.

After three years of strengthening by the power of nature, Xiaojiao's physical fitness by the river has already surpassed that of ordinary people.

Although he can't defeat those monsters that are huge or have extraordinary talents.

But the blood corpse bat, a gregarious monster, can still be dealt with by the little horn by the river.

After all, the overall strength of the blood corpse bat group is only at the bottom among monsters.

But when I saw the little horn by the river took a deep breath, his rickety figure instantly expanded, and his sharp cold eyes looked directly at the group of blood corpse bats approaching at high speed.

As the distance between the two grew closer, the entire group of blood corpse bats looked like a bloody torrent from a small corner of the river.

Boom~
An air explosion sounded.

The tree crown carrying the small corner by the river instantly shattered, and countless leaves were shot out in all directions driven by the air waves.

The small corner by the river had turned into an afterimage, colliding head-on with the oncoming bloody torrent.

Bang bang bang.
With his super physical fitness, Xiaojiao by the river kept punching and kicking the blood corpse bats around him in the torrent.

He actually relied on the impact of his fists and feet to keep himself in the air.

Blood is flying everywhere, and the little corner by the river in the torrent seems to be performing a waltz dance, which looks extremely impactful.

The defense of the Blood Corpse Bat is not very high. Basically, every punch and kick of the little horn by the river can knock a Blood Corpse Bat away.

One by one, the blood corpse bats fell into the dark jungle.

Blood Corpse Bats don't seem to have high intelligence. They will only fight with Blood Corpse Bats when they are close to the small corner by the river.

The blood corpse bats on the periphery still flew towards their destination according to the original plan.

"Fizz!"

"Fizz!"

The low, hoarse cry of the blood corpse bats echoed in the jungle, announcing their anger.

Then, blood shadows shot from the forest into the sky again, rejoining the battlefield, vowing to tear this human being into pieces.

The little horn by the river kept moving, but his expression became a little solemn.

Because he suddenly discovered that several blood corpse bats that were crippled by him were attacking him again.

There was even one that had its abdomen pierced, but it still had a strong fighting capacity.

There is still too little understanding of these monsters.
I didn't expect that these guys' vitality was so terrifying. Could it be possible that they were still immortal?

There are still so many such difficult monsters.

If Father God does not take action, then
Thinking of this, Xiaojiao by the river couldn't help but feel worried.

He was not worried about his own safety. After all, looking at the flying speed of these blood corpse bats, as long as he ran with all his strength, he could completely get rid of them in half a day at most.

But if he runs away, what will happen to the villagers? Will they be sucked into humans by these blood corpse bats?

Thinking of this, Xiaojiao by the river took advantage of the gap in the battle to look back.

I saw that the front end of the bloody torrent was almost approaching the village.

Do you want to go back and save them?
Xiaojiao by the river had doubts in his mind.

If he goes back to save people, he will definitely not be able to save them according to his own strength.

If he fights these blood corpse bats for too long and his energy is exhausted, he will die here too.

Now we can only try to hold back some blood corpse bats, hoping that Father God can save them.

Thinking of this, Xiaojiao by the river kicked the blood corpse bat rushing in front of him, and his body turned into a black line and shot into the forest behind.

After a few breaths, a roaring sound spread.

But I saw the little horn by the river flying up with a tree trunk several meters long, sweeping out the horizontal stick.

Blood flew away, and large areas of blood corpse bats were smashed away.

But the little horn by the river is mortal after all, and he doesn't have the ability to stay in the air on his own.

And his hands were holding an extremely heavy giant tree, and the nearby trees couldn't bear him at all.

After sweeping out a stick, he had no choice but to fall into the jungle, charge up his strength and jump up again to attack.

This move was much more effective than before, basically blocking most of the blood corpse bats.

But Xiaojiao's physical strength by the river was also rapidly depleted.

"Run!!!"

"Don't eat me, don't eat me, God bless me"

"Master Priest! Please ask Father God to save us."

"Stop them, don't let them in."

Although the village is far away from here, the helpless wailing can still be vaguely heard from a small corner by the river.

In fact, Xiaojiao by the river knew it very well, even if he blocked most of the blood corpse bats.

The remaining ones are not something that the villagers can resist.

Even a blood corpse bat can suck their blood arbitrarily.

Of course, sucking blood also takes time. It can be delayed for a while.

All he could do now was to jump up again and again to stop most of the blood corpse bats that had regrouped and wanted to go to suck blood.

These blood corpse bats seemed to know how powerful he was, and many blood corpse bats had already chosen to scatter and fly towards the village.

"hu~hu~"

As time passed, Xiaojiao's physical strength by the river was consumed by more than half.

At this time, there were only a few stubborn Blood Corpse Bats nearby, which were beaten into mud.

The rest of the blood corpse bats have already flown to the village to enjoy the feast of blood.

From the sweaty little corner by the river, I looked back at the village with a bonfire burning in the distance, and the black shadows that flickered from time to time.

The giant tree in his hand gradually slipped.
The clouds flowed, hiding the moon's light.

The night is deeper.

Without new dry firewood added, the campfire became dying.

The entire village was gradually annihilated in darkness.

"Gulu gulu." Only the horrifying sucking sounds kept coming and going.

As time goes by, the rhythm of sucking gradually synchronizes, just like the sound of the human heart beating.

After a cup of tea, the heart-beating sound suddenly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, the sucking sound sounded again, but without the synchronized rhythm before.

"Gulu gulu."

Listening to this sound, it is obvious that the sucking speed has been accelerated.

boom!
A figure landed heavily on the open space in front of the sacrificial hall, smashing the entire ground into spiderweb-like cracks.

The person coming was from Xiaojiao by the river.

It was obvious that emotion defeated reason in the end. Even though he knew that coming back would not help, or even lead to death, he still came back.

But the moment he raised his head when he saw the little horn on the ground, the sacrificial hall that had fallen into darkness was filled with dense red dots.

"Oh~oh~"

The big horn by the river roared like a beast.

In the main hall, blood corpse bats stood upside down on the roof, each one wrapped itself with its wings, making it look so bloated.

"Snapped."

"Snapped."

Corpses fell to the ground, looking like raindrops.

I don’t know how long the rain of corpses lasted, maybe just for a moment, but in the small corner by the river, it felt like it had been raining for a long time. "Bang~"

A familiar corpse smashed onto the altar table, knocking the Buddha statue on the altar to the ground.

The compassionate Buddha face was pressed to the ground, and only the ferocious Yaksha face was exposed.

"hiss~"

The blood corpse bats roared in warning.

Apparently they still remember that the human in front of them is different and not easy to mess with.

"Crack." The sound of friction between muscles and joints sounded.

The whole body of Xiaojiao by the river was arched. Due to excessive exertion, his whole body gradually became like a cooked prawn, red and twisted.

"Ouch!"

With a violent roar, the whole person jumped upright instantly.

Compared with before, not only has the body become stronger and the muscles have bulged, but the person has also instantly become three feet taller, exuding an ultimate sense of strength.

However, this state was obviously not something he could bear. Drops of blood were constantly seeping into his skin, and then turned into blood-red steam.

"Oh!"

The ground exploded, and a line of blood shot into the sacrificial hall.

"Boom~"

"Fizz!"

"Bang bang bang."

In the dark night, dense black shadows kept flying in the village.

The small corner by the river seemed to have turned into an indestructible red line. A single impact could knock away or even penetrate several blood corpse bats.

The wooden houses made of solid wood appeared fragile in this battle, and they collapsed and shattered in pieces.

The huge roar spread in all directions with the village as the center.

The clouds covering the sky gradually moved away from this place.

The pale moonlight slowly unveiled the black veil of the battlefield.

Xiaojiao by the river, covered in blood, stood motionless in the middle of the ruins.

There are still dozens of blood corpse bats in the sky, flapping their wings continuously.

Corpses with pale faces, like zombies, were surrounding the small corner by the river.

"boom!"

Xiaojiao by the river fell heavily on his back among the ruins, with one eye tightly closed and the other half-closed.

He tilted his head a little and looked in the direction of the Holy Mountain.

Are you going to die?
We always look to God the Father to solve our crises for us.

Only when death really comes, do you understand how important it is to be strong.

God the Father is like a father and cannot be relied on forever. He will only guide us to grow and become stronger.

He said he was not a god, but he really guided me.

Today's demise may have been doomed the moment the little fish was burned to death.

Dajiao by the river, he led everyone to the wrong path
"Pfft~"

The little horn by the river vomited a mouthful of blood, and his breath dropped sharply.

"Squeak!"

The hovering blood corpse bats screamed excitedly. For them, the powerful blood is the most delicious food in the world.

Not only can it restore their injuries, but it can also make them stronger.

As for the dead fellows, they don't have any emotions such as sadness.

Immediately, one by one, they rushed towards the dying corner of the river.

"Ah."

A low chuckle sounded.

It seems far and near, like talking in a dream, like Hong Zhong Da Lu.
The blood corpse bats that were still in the process of attacking suddenly felt as if they were struck by lightning. They flapped their wings desperately, but they still fell into the ruins like dumplings.

The irrational corpse monsters seemed to be suppressed by some mysterious force and stood motionless.

The little horn by the river, who had already resigned himself to his fate, his eyes lit up.

Yes. Yes, it is the voice of God the Father.

“Weakness is not a sin, ignorance is.”

"Kakakaka." The sound of rock cracking came.

The weak breathing of the little corner by the river was suddenly suffocated.

I saw that the towering holy mountain in the distance was shattered and disintegrated, turning into debris and pressing against the forest sea below.

In an instant, the smoke and dust raised covered half of the sky.

Rumble~
At this time, the roar of the mountain's shattering and collapse was heard.

In the smoke and dust, a small figure seemed to be suspended in the air.

No, it was not suspended in the air, but the little horn by the river noticed that the figure was getting bigger and bigger.

He is coming here.
He has no wings but can walk in the sky. Has he become a real god?

The little horn by the river thought so.

At this time, Uchiha Tunan was rarely in a good mood.

After studying for three years, I finally took a new step in the new power system.

The source of all this is thanks to the inspiration given to me by the little horn by the river.

Just now, because he was done, he absorbed the accumulated natural power and transformed it into magic chakra.

Now that the magic chakra has been transformed, and I have some free time, I don't mind saving this material that may still have potential.

I saw Uchiha Tunan, dressed in white home clothes, walking leisurely in the void.

Although they are far away, the blood corpse bats in the ruins are already shaking like chaff.

There were even a few blood corpse bats that humanely covered their heads with their wings, not daring to look directly at the figures in the sky.

This is derived from the instinctive fear of strong men inherent in monster blood.

Part of the reason was because Uchiha Tunan had just transformed a large amount of senjutsu chakra.

Without deliberately restraining the aura, every move is accompanied by the suppressive force of high-level extraordinary power.

Uchiha Tunan was obviously walking very slowly, but the living beings present felt that Uchiha Tunan was far away in the horizon one second, and was almost there the next second.

This kind of mental illusion is because these living beings are so shocked that their thinking becomes slow and they cannot react.

Xiaojiao by the river only felt a trance, and Father God was already standing in front of him.

Just like when the two met three years ago, Uchiha Tunan still looked the same, without any change.

But the little horn by the river has grown into a young man who can fight monsters.

But when I saw the little horn by the river twitching his lips, my heart went blank and I didn't know what to say.

"Don't get me wrong, you are valuable."

Uchiha Tunan smiled slightly and stretched out his finger towards the small corner of the river.

Relying on the magic chakra to release the palm magic, he healed the little corner by the river.

"I'm talking about them." Uchiha Tunan seemed to be explaining to the little horn by the river.

Being weak is not a sin, but ignorance is.

Xiao Jiao by the river recalled Uchiha Tunan's words before.

The next moment, he felt a powerful force filling his limbs, and the previous injuries were restored in an instant.

He immediately stood up and knelt down at Uchiha Tunan's feet.

Uchiha Tunan chuckled, and immediately looked at the dozens of blood corpse bats in the ruins that seemed to have fallen into hibernation.

"Save it first and study it later."

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of space vortexes suddenly appeared in the ruins, swallowing these blood corpse bats pretending to be dead into the divine space.

(End of this chapter)