Naruto Ninja Master

The visitor seemed to notice the disappearance of Hasward's spiritual pressure, staring at Wuchen, the whistling spiritual child full of fire, obviously this person was about to go berserk.

Locked to dust-free, the violent spiritual pressure fluctuations directly shook the ground.

Looking up at this person, Wuchen said indifferently: "For someone like you, Youhabach will not resurrect you after being killed. You are different from those Guards and Haswards. It's just a small chess piece."

Wuchen said coldly, the person who came was Bazby who was killed by him before, who would have come to die after being resurrected now!

"Hugo [Hasward]'s spiritual pressure disappeared, you did it?!"

Buzzby tried his best to shrink the flames that were about to erupt in his body, twisting his face and waiting for Wuchen's answer.

"Kakkaka..."

A crisp sound of bones hit the face, and penetrated into Wuchen's ears. It was from Buzzby's body, and Wuchen saw his angry creaky bones.

"As you can see."

Wuchen remained indifferent, and his light tone seemed to describe a trivial matter.

"Impossible, you can't kill Hugo at your level, you must have used some despicable and insidious tricks!" As if insulted, Buzzby roared furiously.

"It's almost like a beast."

Shaking his head lightly, he glanced at Buzzby lightly, and Wuchen gave a pitying look and turned away.This kind of person who is filled with anger and has already killed once, he has no desire to do it.

"Stop for me!"

With a low roar, Bazby turned into a hurricane of flames and swept out, blocking the dust-free approach in an instant.

"Get out of the way before I think about killing you."

The killing intent in his eyes disappeared in a flash, Wuchen closed his eyes and muttered words from the corners of his mouth, as if he was lamenting why there are so many over-thinking idiots in the world.

With a ferocious expression like a beast, Buzzby didn't appreciate it, and the spirits gathered in the fingers, and the piercing edge shot out.

"Holy Slaying Arrow!"

Aware of the oncoming killing intent, Wuchen suddenly opened his eyes, and many arrows compressed by the spiritual child stabbed in the front, and Wuchen's face immediately crossed a touch of icy hostility.

"The Eighty-One Breaks of the Dao."

The transparent wall cuts off the world. Although it is as thin as a cicada's wings and seems vulnerable, Wuchen is as motionless as a mountain, and his quiet appearance is very calm.

"Bang bang bang!"

After several hits in succession, the transparent barrier stood still, defending against Buzzby's attack.

"Boom boom boom!"

Seeing this, Buzzby not only did not have the slightest awareness of the weak, but the spiritual pressure all over his body was rolling, and he planned to fight to the death.

"It's hopeless."

Wuchen was too lazy to talk nonsense, Tongren glared lightly, and the reincarnation writing wheel eye stirred up ripples, and the nine mysterious gouyu swayed, and the whole person disappeared without a trace.

"Where did you run to?"

Buzzby was stunned for a moment, and then looked for traces of Wuchen in a rage.

"Pfft!"

A sharp light came from behind, and instantly penetrated Buzzby's entire being.

"When exactly is this?"

Looking at the scorching lightsaber in his chest in disbelief, Buzzby's face was as pale as paper, aware of the rapid loss of vitality, and turned his head with all his strength.

The knife-wielder is a dust-free face full of dead silence.

"It's impossible to spy on [Heavenly Hand Force] at your level."

The corner of his mouth fluttered out a word, and the whole person was filled with chills, and he immediately raised his thumb and aimed at Buzzby's head.

"The Eighty-Eighth Flying Dragon Strikes Thief Thunder Cannon!"

The thick flashing fingertips erupted, and Buzzby instantly disintegrated when it was close at hand. Not even the corpse was left, and was directly crushed into dust by the flashing light.

"Ah ah ah... It's really powerful, and it's worthy to be able to face the commander-in-chief and the zero team alone."

At this moment, a shocking voice suddenly struck, and a young man wearing a kimono, hat and leaning on a cane descended from the sky.

Of course, the voice is still full of deep fear.

Glancing at him sideways, Wuchen withdrew his gaze, this person was Kisuke Urahara.

"You brought the cockscomb head here, Manager Urahara."

He closed his eyes and carefully felt the changes within a few dozen miles. Wuchen opened his eyes again, revealing a strange look: "Urahara Kisuke, you seem to have made a mistake, I cooperate with you, but not by you. Gunner."

With a strong murderous intent, the ground was covered with a layer of frost, and Wuchen warned: "Once I feel that there is no benefit from working with you, I will terminate it immediately, or even face each other with swords."

"Taking you as a gunman? How is that possible! It's all a misunderstanding."

Urahara Kisuke made a signature move, covering half of his face with a fan, and said with a smile: "That guy seems to be called Buzzby, he is close friends with Hasward who was killed by you, and came to support him when he felt his spiritual pressure disappeared. It's normal, Captain Clean."

"I hope so."

Wuchen refused directly, and then added another sentence: "Don't call me captain, that's all in the past, and now I only have one purpose - to replace the Spirit King."