Hidden Otsutsuki

"Shrinking turtle... This is the hateful thing about humans! If you can't beat it, hide..." Idu looked at the hemispherical earth shell on the ground with a headache, twisting his upper body, and from time to time there was the sound of cement breaking. It came from the bottom, but there was no looseness in the entire block.

"Can't two stone giants block the poisonous gas? Then, let's have another one." With one hand on the ground, he controlled the two stone giants to disperse the poisonous gas filling the air, while he output chakra with all his strength, and the surface of the earth There is a small hill on top.

Astonishingly, it was another stone giant as tall as a man!

"Tch...it would be great if I could have Yakumo's body, you bastard humans, you all deserve to die." Idu thought angrily, his eyes could shoot out sparks, between his two fangs, every breath All with a bit of fire.

"Is it over..." Kurotsuchi couldn't see the situation outside the soil ingot wall, and he didn't dare to pop out at will. He could only stay inside quietly, with his ears attached to the ground, catching the movement outside.

"If there is no movement at all, then it will be safe, right?"

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In the tree hole, Deidara had not yet seen Yakumo hiding in the corner, driving the giant bird under his feet to wander aimlessly, like a goshawk hunting for prey.

"It's so dark inside the tree hole... The owl should be more useful, huh?" He kept chewing with his hands, preparing for the battle that might happen at any time.

The giant bird under his feet could not help him effectively identify the terrain in the dark environment, so he had to change his mount...

"Become a victim of my art! Explode Clay Owl!" He jumped high in the air and dropped a small owl from his palm. After contacting the air, it began to expand slowly until it could carry Deidara.

The original giant bird fell freely in its original direction.

"Did the real body appear... just like this, you dare to call yourself art? Uh... Ido, come back here!" Yakumo reached out his hand to support the drawing board again, and touched it gently with the tip of the pen, and a faint ink flowed along his arm. The wave of his hand carved new traces on the paper.

It's just... not enough chakra. Yakumo's frail body does not have much chakra storage. He just made two lavish strokes, and now his body is almost empty.

Without Idu's powerful chakra and genjutsu energy reserves, Yakumo would be nothing more than a showman. He only has the ability to intimidate others, but his actual combat level is probably not even comparable to that of a ninja school student.

"Who? Who is where! I heard you...you questioned my art! Damn it, art can only explode! Huh?" The giant bird landed, and Deidara formed a seal with one hand, touching the tree The water surface in the cave detonated it a second ago, a burst of fire burst out, and the air wave stirred up the surrounding water, slowly covering Yakumo.

By the firelight, Deidara's eye with the camera barely captured Yakumo's figure huddled in the corner.

"The symbol of the leaf...the people of Konoha." The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his left eye was staring at the picture in the camera.

That girl looked very helpless...

Holding the drawing board, with painting tools scattered around him, his lips were biting together tightly, his eyes showing disdain and unyielding...

"It's an honor for me to fight against Konoha's so-called genius... Can it prove my art, huh!" Deidara suddenly became excited, chewing the palms of his hands faster and faster, and the clay in his pocket Less than half is left. "The explosive clay hidden in the tree hole just now has not been cleaned up. Come on! The explosive clay clone! Take those spiders and two-winged birds, eh!" He kept waving his hands, and there were white flowers in the darkness. Clay products flew out, with chaotic movement trajectories and dazzling patterns...

"These ugly things... are not art. Idu is prettier than you!" Yakumo sighed weakly, turning the brush with his fingers, but it still didn't land on the drawing board.

"Are you afraid to create your art in front of me? Well! That's right, let me show my art to my heart's content!" He put his hands together in the middle, and the two-winged birds flying in the tree hole followed Cha. Under the guidance of Kara, they all flew towards Yakumo, and the spiders riding on them jumped off one after another, clinging to the wooden wall beside Yakumo, their bodies slowly glowing.

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"Is someone calling me...is it you, Yakumo! Damn human... let me out, otherwise, you two will definitely die!" Idu could still move, but a terrifying mouth The threats were constant.

Kuitu on the side still didn't dare to come out of the earth ingot wall, but Kuitu had already commanded the stone giant to start a counterattack. He hid behind and controlled the stone giant to attack from three directions, hammering the stone mercilessly with his huge fist. On Idu’s body.

"Tch, you two mere genin really think highly of yourselves, don't you? You dare to get involved in a being like me that even the Hokage can't deal with! Physical attacks...are they really effective on me? Aha!" A burst of black energy Suddenly released from Idu's side, the pure black body slowly flickered, and only the pure white fangs still stained with blood were clearly visible.

"Haha... I don't have a physical body to begin with! In order to experience the perspective of you hateful humans, I committed suicide and transformed into a human form... Jie Jie Jie, this form is more comfortable! Both of you have to Die!" A mouthful of flames spurted out again, and his body rotated 360 degrees in mid-air. The crimson flames passed through the stone giant and hit Chitu's body without any hindrance.

"Ah! Why can't the stone giant stop it... Impossible, stone giant, come back quickly!" One arm slapped the other arm that was "on fire" hard, and the huge palm brought up the breeze.

Naturally, the stone giant floated back obediently and stopped steadily in front of Chi Tu. The three of them perfectly built a line of defense.

The same thing happens on the other side...

The flames directly penetrated the wall of the soil ingot and filled the space inside. Kurotsuchi saw that his whole body was severely burned without any surprise. Most parts of his body were scorched black, and his clothes were also stained with charcoal.

"Why can't my ninjutsu block the flames? This is impossible...there is no flame that can penetrate the earth wall!" Kurotsuchi yelled and lifted the earth ingot wall, shrank his body, and rolled out of it. .

What he saw in front of him was the red earth covered in fire, the stone giants who were motionless, and the black monster hanging high in the air, with an evil smile on his face, and poisonous gas still lingering between his lips and teeth.

"Who are you! Why can you use fire that penetrates the wall... No, it's impossible! You monster!" Kurotsuchi originally only looked at Idu in the sky, but the next second, his eyes were caught by the intact person on the ground. Cement was attracted.

There was no sign of damage at all, but the black monster just ran away.

It...must be a real monster.

His hands were still slapping the parts of his body where the flames were attached, his face was distorted, he kept screaming loudly, and his eyes were slightly overflowing with moisture.

The burning feeling...it must be painful, right?

These flames cannot be extinguished... As long as Idu is alive, the two of them will always suffer from this pain, unable to extinguish the flames, nor themselves.

"Jie, Jie, Jie... Damn humans, just stay in endless pain like this! None of you deserve anything better... My illusion is just for people like you! How arrogant..." Slowly falling, the figure fell into the tree hole. "It's pitch black...what could be happening here?"

What hit me was a familiar chakra.

"Yakumo... Yakumo, you must be in there! I'm here!" He breathed a long sigh of relief, his face fell a little, but in the next moment he put on his usual poker face and classic evil smile...

Yakumo is his body, and he can't live without Yakumo.

Therefore, anyone who dares to hurt Yakumo is his mortal enemy.

"Boy, I advise you to stop as soon as possible!" The flames spurted out without any scruples. Ido, who had already located Yakumo, no longer had any scruples, as long as he did not spit fire and poison in the direction of Yakumo.

"Idu? Idu, come back quickly! I have no chakra, hurry up!" Yakumo suddenly became energetic after hearing Idu's unique dry but arrogant voice. "What are you dangling at the entrance of the cave? It's not like you don't know I'm inside!"

"Here we come..." With his frightening aura, he could only pretend to be cowardly in front of Yakumo. Although Yakumo is easily controlled by him without knowing it, on the surface he is just a host.

The host must be coaxed at all times.

"This man's ninjutsu really disgusts me. He actually dares to call these ugly things art! I want to destroy him, and I want to rectify the name of art!" Yakumo waved his drawing board and stared at Dida fiercely. La, looking at the white creatures flying around him with a completely disgusted expression.

"You actually said that about my art... Forget it! Art is explosion! I'll let you see it... Yeah! Explode Clay Spider!" The little spiders attached to the wall next to Yakumo were exploded one after another. It detonated, and a hole the size of a head appeared on the edge of the tree hole. Gray smoke slowly poured out, and there was a figure working hard inside.

His eyes caught the spiders that were about to explode. He held the paintbrush in his right hand and matched the positions of the spiders on the painting one stroke at a time. The tip of the pen stained with white paint outlined the edge of the explosives. But in reality, they formed a series of wind blades that perfectly withstood the explosion and protected Yakumo who was squatting on the spot.

On the picture, this seemingly random composition is actually unique. A few strokes of pure white are added to the dim painting style. The strange painting style... does not seem to be inconsistent.

Even the clay products suspended around it are still compatible.

"Is this the art you're talking about?" Yakumo raised his head silently, looked around, and saw the bumpy walls that would make anyone with a little trypophobia vomit.

"Hey, don't think that after seeing my appetizer and surviving, you have the right to evaluate my art in front of me... Yeah!"