A strong man who reincarnated from the filth

The expression on Fei Duan's face was very arrogant.

There is a ring on the left hand holding the bloody March sickle.

The word "three" is written on the ring.

Fei Duan bowed slightly.

The special pendant on his neck swayed as his body swayed.

In addition, there is a forehead that has been scratched.

"Hey hey..."

"I just like people who are not afraid of death!"

"I hope you can keep me from killing you!"

Hidan's voice sounded, his eyes gleamed with pride, looking at the whole ninja world, there were not many that he could not kill.

Not to mention that this one is not as good as the first generation of Jiaodu!

actually.

Fei Duan knew it in his heart.

Even if it was his partner Kakuto, if he wanted to kill him, it was just a matter of stabbing his heart a few more times.

Just to give my old partner some face!

Say it!

Fei Duan swung the bloody March sickle in his hand, and the bloody blade circled around his body.

immediately.

Fei Duan leaned back slightly, and there was a sudden force in his waist.

Affects the strength of the whole body.

He shot the bloody March sickle in his hand towards the first generation...

Swish!

The bloody March scythe made a sound of piercing through the air, and carrying the retractable rope, rushed straight towards the first generation.

"Hahahahahaha!"

After Fei Duan shot the bloody March sickle, he let out a haughty laugh, his blood-colored eyes stared at the first generation, and there was a light of eagerness in his eyes.

The original Hokage in front of him looks very strong!

Blood must be delicious.

want to lick!

Fei Duan stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, already imagining the scene of stabbing himself with a pitch-black spear after licking the blood of the first generation.

only……

Contrary to Fei Duan's expectations.

Hashirama just stood there, neither dodging nor dodging, watching the bloody March scythe flying towards him without blinking his eyelids.

Um?

Fei Duan was puzzled.

This is……

Have you given up?

so weak?

Do people like this want to join the Akatsuki organization?

Fei Duan looked at the first generation with a little more contempt in his eyes, the corners of his cold mouth curled up, and he felt more and more that the person in front of him was just a name and had no ability.

Paji!

The Bloody March Scythe directly chopped on the first generation's head and penetrated into his body.

The cut position.

Like a cut piece of paper.

Not a single drop of blood was shed!

Swish!

Fei Duan quickly drew back the Bloody March sickle, clenched his right hand tightly, and looked at the sickle with doubts in his eyes.

"No bleeding?"

Fei Duan's eyelids twitched slightly, and he looked up at the first generation who had been partly split by himself.

There is no such reason!

Obviously hit the nail on the head!

How could there be nothing? !

Fei Duan was a little confused.

Never seen such a person!

Even if he stabbed himself, it would still bleed!

How could this man not bleed?

"I do not believe!"

Fei Duan once again raised the bloody March sickle in his hand and swung it towards the first generation.

Swish!

The bloody March scythe made another sound of piercing through the air, this time the force was much stronger than before, as if it wanted to split the first generation.

only……

this time.

Hashirama didn't let the bloody March sickle slash at his body anymore, and raised his hand lightly, grabbing the blade of the bloody March sickle in an instant.

Snapped!

When Zhu Jian's palm hit the blade, there was a crisp sound, and the tyrannical force directly and firmly grasped the bloody March sickle.

"ah?!"

Fei Duan didn't expect the first generation to fight back suddenly, and he still didn't fight back just now!

huh huh huh...

When Fei Duan was surprised, the half of Hashirama's split body healed together again, and the marks on his body were filled with the surrounding dirt, as if he had never been injured.

"You hit me just now."

"Not because you can hit it."

"It was I who let you hit me."

"The gap between us is not just in strength."

"I'm just standing still."

"You have nothing to do!"

Zhu Jian would not allow Fei Duan to slash for the second time, and there was no point in making a second slash at all.

The reincarnated body of filth.

Does not bleed.

immortal.

To a certain extent, this is a natural restraint to Fei Duan's ability of the cult of evil gods.

Hi Duan couldn't get any drop of blood.

certainly……

Even if you get blood, you can't kill a dead person twice!

suddenly.

Zhu Jian's arm suddenly exerted strength, his right hand directly pulled the bloody March sickle in his hand, and his left hand pulled the chain of the bloody March sickle.

The other side of the chain was connected to Fei Duan's waist.

immediately.

Fei Duan felt a strong force pulling on his waist, causing him to push forward suddenly, and his whole body flew up.

The distance between the two quickly narrowed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Snapped!

Accompanied by a clear sound, Fei Duan's neck was gripped by Hashirama in his hands, the strength of his fingertips was like steel pliers, and with Fei Duan's strength, he couldn't break free at all.

"Are you comfortable now?"

Zhu Jian looked at Fei Duan indifferently, without any fluctuations in his eyes, he didn't think that Fei Duan could not be killed, let alone begging for Taoism, even if it was completely dismembered, Fei Duan would not be able to recover without the help of external forces .

"I……"

Fei Duan felt his body being lifted up, and kicked his feet back and forth, but he couldn't break free from the shackles of this hand at all.

"Kakuto!"

"Why are you still standing there!"

"This person's strength has restraint on me!"

"Hurry up and get rid of him!"

"If you still treat me as a teammate, you will stab him hard!"

Hiduan shouted, pulling his neck, he also realized now that as long as he can't get the blood of the first generation, all his abilities are useless.

It doesn't matter!

Isn't it because I was restrained!

Now I am not alone!

Don't have teammates!

Fei Duan decisively appealed to Jiaodu to lead Fei, after all, he had heard the name of the first generation from Jiaodu countless times during the years of getting along.

It has been brainwashed subtly.

"..."

Jiaodu looked at the struggling Fei Duan shouting hysterically, the clothes on his back were soaked with sweat.

Fei Duan missed me!

Poke a fart!

Who can stab this first generation!

Jiaodu felt his scalp tingling, and now he didn't think about money or money in his head, only one thing, and that was to live.

As long as you can live.

Everything is easy to handle!

"That's it!"

The corners of Hashirama's mouth turned up slightly, and his eyes turned to Kakuzu.

Just such a glance.

Kakuzu immediately stepped back three steps in a row!

"Don't worry."

"one by one."

"No one can escape!"

"Fix your problem first."

"You hit me just now."

"Then I'll pay you back too!"

Hashirama's eyes were fixed on Hiduan, and the whole person looked very relaxed, it didn't look like he was fighting at all, it was more like a simple chat.

Immediately afterwards.

A mighty chakra.

Surge from the palm of Hashirama...