"coming!"

As the words of Wuchen fell, the members of the Xiao organization opened their eye masks one after another, looking forward to looking at the immature figures in the distance, especially the red sand scorpion, but they saw the shadow of the child. , the old face collapsed immediately.

"What are you kidding, want that kid to team up with me?!"

Roaring in anger, the red sand scorpion's eyes immediately darkened, and everyone, including Wuchen and Xiaonan, frowned without a trace.

Although Uchiha Itachi is only thirteen and a half years old, at least he seems to be completely mature and his childlike innocence has faded, but the oncoming kid is obviously jumping and jumping, giving people the feeling that he has not grown up.

"Be calm and don't be impatient, people can't look at their appearance, and the sea can't be measured. Let's take a look first and then talk about it."

Glancing at the Red Sand Scorpion next to him lightly, Wuchen spoke calmly, especially the awe-inspiring light from his falcon-like eyes. Lima asked the Red Sand Scorpion to take it back when he mentioned it in his throat.

"This guy feels so scary."

From the corner of his eyes, he looked at Wuchen obscurely, and Chisha Scorpion said solemnly in his heart, even if some people are strong, there will be a fixed boundary, and Wuchen feels like there is no bondage to him. People have no so-called boundaries.

"I'd like to see what makes him different."

The icy eyes were raised, and the red sand scorpion looked at the front, jumping and jumping, and the owner of the little boy with blond hair. This child coincides with the appearance in the information. Obviously, he is the so-called so-called. Deidara.

Soon, the short and tender body stepped into the hall.

"Who are you, who let you set foot here without my permission."

Deidara looked at the unknown stranger he had never seen before, frowning slightly, and then said viciously, these people wore the same clothes, obviously belonged to the same faction, remembering what he has done in the past few years, Deidara has even more murderous intent in his eyes. Because he has accepted many characters in terrorist attacks, he has offended many people. These people may be hired killers.

"Just who sent you here, tell me, or you will never get out of here alive."

Looking at Wuchen and the other five people badly, Deidara's pupils flashed a cold light, and at the same time, he could see some white animals in his hands, strange spider-like creatures with a lot of long legs.

However, Wuchen and the other five all looked at this kid with a smile.

"This kid doesn't seem to understand the situation."

The dried persimmon ghost shark stared at the murderous Deidara, and said very jokingly, and immediately looked at the detonating clay in Deidara's hand, frowning involuntarily.

"This kid looks like the kind of premature death. I really don't know what the leader sees in him."

The Red Sand Scorpion looked at Deidara with disdain and sneered all over his face. He only thought that this kid was funny, and there was nothing special about it.

Especially the white spider made of detonating clay in Deidara's hand, those ridiculous things like toys, made the red sand scorpion sneer, and he had already classified Deidara as a child who had not yet grown up.

Only ordinary children would pinch this toy out.

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Chapter 182 Deidara's Art [Various Requests]

Dillada stared at Wuchen and the other five people with murderous intent. The murderous aura that burst out of his body filled the empty hall, and the cold mist lingered in the air, flickering and appearing, as if ten thousand ghosts neighed, especially the air inhaled in the lungs. With a lot of bloody smell, the environment in front of him suddenly turned into an incomparably eerie eighteen-layer hell.

"This kid's murderous aura is quite huge. He has killed so many people at such a young age, but I underestimate him."

The teasing gaze was taken back, feeling the terrifying murderous aura, and the persimmon ghost shark was a little more cautious. It seems that this kid is not bad at a young age. There are indeed many people who have killed, and from the scale and density of this murderous aura. Look, a lot of people are experts.

Take Wuchen as an example, the scale and density of murderous aura are incomparably huge. It is because he killed too many people, and too many masters died in Wuchen's hands, that created his murderous aura like gods and demons.

"Hmph, a kid is a kid. Look at the toy in his hand. It's obviously something only a few-year-old kid can play with. It's ridiculous that this kid is so old and plays with mud!"

Looking at Deidara with a sneer, the contempt in the eyes of the red sand scorpion was undisguised, and at the same time, his heart twitched fiercely, scolding himself for how he was so unlucky to have such a hard-working teammate.

The cynicism of the red sand scorpion was fatal to Deidara. At the moment, it jumped up like a cat with its tail stepped on, staring at the red sand scorpion in a bad way, his eyes spitting fire.

"This is great art! You five idiots, mortals like you are incapable of understanding the true meaning of art, ridiculous and stupid worldly people!"

When the art was upgraded, Deidara began to flirt, with an unprecedented excitement in his eyebrows, and then looked at Wuchen and the other five with disdain, his face full of contempt, as if he saw a hillbilly. The slightest interest.

"Why do I feel that this kid is so rude?!"

The dry persimmon ghost shark's face twitched fiercely at the corners of his mouth, and he was extremely speechless. It was clearly the conflict between the red sand scorpion and this little brat, and even the four of us took it along with him. How unreasonable!

Not to mention the unhappy Chisha Scorpion, Wuchen, Xiaonan, and Uchiha Itachi and others all nodded, this young man seems to think too highly of himself, and he must be made aware of how much he weighs. Just do it.

"good chance."

The corner of his mouth raised a conspiracy-successful smile, and then a cold light flashed through his pupils. Deidara laughed cruelly, as if he had seen the tragic scene of the five people being blown apart in front of him.

"Is this kid quite capable?"

Aware that his body was suddenly wrapped by the clay centipede that sprang out of the ground, Wuchen cast an admiring look at Deidara. Although he said that he had discovered it, it was undeniable that Deidara's methods were quite clever.

Not only Wuchen, but also Xiaonan, but also Uchiha Itachi and Dried Persimmon Ghost Shark, as well as the red sand scorpion, a centipede made of clay that is also wrapped around its body.

"Say who sent you here, I can barely leave you a whole corpse."

Deidara looked at the bound Wuchen four coldly. At the same time, he had already formed a seal with one hand, and his killing intent had risen to the limit, and it was about to cause the explosion of the clay centipede.

"I'm so sorry."

Wuchen looked at Deidara with a smile, deliberately lengthened his tone for Deidara, and said softly, "Things like bombs are very dangerous, and I'm not sure that your artistic attainments can easily control the scope of the bombs. , you can leave us the whole body, so..."

The dark eyes were locked, and the strange blood-red three hook jade suddenly appeared.

"For our safety, you'd better be obedient and capture it..."

As Wuchen's magical voice fell, Deidara's world suddenly changed, and he was stunned to find that his whole body was filled with countless heads of detonating clay spiders!

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