Konoha Cat Breeder

When he came back, Kono Taro looked solemn, but Tonero looked as usual.

Smiling to Yuko and the three little guys with expectant eyes, he said, "As you wish, the mission continues! When this mission is over, please go to the most famous hot spring in Tangyin Village to enjoy it."

Hearing this, the three little guys immediately showed happy smiles on their faces, and even Yuko Kono also showed a sweet smile, everything seemed to be very beautiful.

It's just that Kono Taro's eyes are not very good, and even he who has been calm all the time, when he looks at Toneri, there is a trace of fear hidden deep in his eyes.

The group set foot on the road to Tangyin Village again.

With an ambush, the speed of travel slowed down significantly, and everyone became more vigilant around them.

Sheren, who was originally very relaxed, also put away his relaxed state of mind during this ambush. Now that he has decided to continue this mission, no matter whether it is a B-level mission, A-level mission, or even an S-level mission, he will be able to do so. is what he needs to face.

It's just that the three little guys don't know about it.

Otherwise... I guess it will be even more exciting.

Come up and do such a difficult task.

Through the previous battles with several ninjas, they can be regarded as having their first actual battle, and the victory undoubtedly gave them a certain degree of self-confidence.

Zhengchou needs some opponents to show their "skills".

As for the strength of the three of them, if you want to know them well, the one who knows them best is undoubtedly She Ren who is their teacher.

Are they weak?

If one month ago, when they had just graduated from ninja school, their strength was weak, that was inevitable.

But a month later, after the "cruel" January devil training, after converting what they learned from the ninja school into their own strength, they are definitely not weak.

Especially Asma, who has been beaten up by him for a month, if he can really use what he has learned from Sheren every day, his actual combat ability will definitely not be weak.

But the one with the highest expectations is Mike Kay.

When Kai was very young, he trained crazily with his father Matt Dai. He may not even know how strong his physical skills are.

But Sheren, who has also experienced this kind of training, is very clear that the kind of training that Maitedai ​​has is simply not something that ordinary humans can bear. And there is such a magical thing as chakra.

It is estimated that there will not be more than ten people in Konoha who can really withstand the training of Matt Dai.

Although Mai Tedai will not give the young Mai Tekai as much training intensity, but it will not be much weaker.

What he lacks now is to let him know how strong he is.

Moreover, Sheren also learned from Maitedai ​​that he had taught Maitekai the forbidden art of Bamen Dunjia, and after learning that he was Maitekai's teacher, he asked him to look at Maitekai. Kai, only with his permission, Kai can use the forbidden art of eight doors of armor.

Once the Eight Gates Dunjia is opened, Kai's strength will inevitably increase explosively.

It's a tactic worth considering.

Night fell again.

Scheeren arranged several night shifts, and the three little guys were responsible for a period of time, while he was alone in charge of the second half of the night.

The night attack, which was expected to be possible, did not happen.

But if it doesn't happen, it doesn't mean that the danger won't come again. It may only be because the opponent knows his own strength and accumulates strength to ensure that he can defeat him, so he will show a thunderous blow.

For example, at this time in the dark and deep underground base inside Yuno Country.

A group of people, all wrapped in black robes, stood densely in the dark underground base, and all they could vaguely see were their pious and crazy eyes inadvertently revealed from under the black hoods.

They stared fieryly at a towering altar directly in front of them. On the altar was carved a ferocious devil sculpture, and beside this sculpture, stood a person who also wore a black robe and held a scarlet sickle. .

The only voice in the entire base came from this sacrificial-looking person.

"Master Cthulhu said! He needs more sacrifices!"

There was a trace of uncontrollable enthusiasm in the hoarse voice of the priest.

As his words fell, the crowd below surged.

A row of people came out naturally, walked up the altar one by one along the stairs, and walked to a huge coffin in the center of the altar, and could vaguely see that in the center of the coffin lay a Chi Guoguo with his eyes closed. man.

These people surrounded the stone coffin, and the madness and heat in their eyes became more and more obvious. They took out a dagger from their arms and cut towards their wrists without hesitation.

The gurgling blood filled the entire sarcophagus!

In order to fill the stone coffin, all the people who came to the stage before fell to the ground with weird smiles on their faces.

At this time, the priest's voice sounded again, "The great evil god is very satisfied! It will descend its power on the human voice we have chosen!"

Immediately afterwards, people in the base began to chant a special spell, and in the sarcophagus in the center of the altar, the overflowing blood descended at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing the man lying flat underneath.

His eyes, which were originally closed tightly, have now been opened, and his originally flat chest began to rise and fall.

When the blood was completely dry, the man trembled and stood up slowly.

At this time, the priest came to the man just in time, handed over the scarlet sickle in his hand, and two more believers in black robes respectfully put black robes on him.

There was no expression on the man's indifferent face. He looked at his arm calmly, saw the blood flowing in the veins in his arm, and showed a satisfied smile.

Immediately afterwards, he took the sickle in his hand and aimed at his stomach and stabbed it fiercely.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and the man frowned slightly, but he quickly pulled out the sickle, and the new wound on his abdomen healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, without even leaving any scars.

Seeing this effect, the people in the entire base showed madness again, and kept shouting: "Master Cthulhu! Mr. Cthulhu!"