A quiet Anbu ninja

No blood, and no internal organs.

"Yakumo, this is battle!"

Yuhi Hong didn't turn her head back, her voice was cold, "If you want to save me, the best way is to solve the battle on your side!"

"Until then, I will hold the guy here well!"

Saying that, the body retracted into the tree.

Swish swish!

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The second after she left, a large number of ghost claws appeared around her, stabbing down fiercely.

And the evil ghost whose forehead was slapped by her was stunned, and tender green sprouts grew out of his bluish-black skin.

The green seedlings grew rapidly and sprouted thick roots.

A beautiful cherry blossom is in full bloom!

"Teacher Red!!!"

The evil spirit pulled furiously, tearing off the cherry blossoms and roots all over the body.

A large amount of body tissue was removed along with the roots.

These falling cherry blossoms are still alive, rooted tenaciously, inserted into the surrounding oil paint, swallowing the paint, and growing continuously.

"You have courage!"

"Dare to use illusion like this!"

The evil ghost tore his hands, his nails cut through the tree, and a large amount of dark fire burned in out of thin air.

Yu Hihong hid in it, igniting the fire with a blank face.

Bang!

A large number of ice crystals exploded and shot at the evil ghost's body.

Shoot it staggering backwards.

"Humph……"

Yuhihong let out a muffled snort, and traces of oil paint and yin fire seeped into the wound on her abdomen.

The oil paint originally stained on the cocoon is also slowly expanding on the surface of the skin.

Pollution seems to be quietly increasing.

call!

The evil spirit didn't care about it anymore, and faced the ice crystals that were shot, it roared and made sound waves, and gloomy flames burst out from its body, hitting Yu Hihong's body.

Injury for injury.

Don't hold back any more!

"Come on, Teacher Hong!"

"Let's see who can't stand it first!"

……

Kurama Yakumo watched in fear, and squeezed the paintbrush in his hand.

Patiently look for the location of the evil spirit.

ps: The plot of the evil ghost will go through the door today.

137. It's time for Aoki to play (3/5)

She didn't know.

Yuhihong already has a death wish in her heart.

Kurama Yakumo, a ten-year-old child with zero combat experience, how could he be the opponent of the evil spirit?

After a few battles.

The evil spirit grew rapidly and crushed Kuruma Yakumo.

Sooner or later, he will be played in the palm of his hand.

As for Master Aoki... It has been a long time since most of the power of the evil spirit was involved.

The plan is decided when the plan is made.

If there is no signal from her side, if necessary, Lord Aoki, if possible, let go to severely injure the evil spirit.

If you can't, back away.

Compared with them, a root leader is much more important.

"Huh...huh..."

Her spirit reflected tiredness and shortness of breath.

I just hope to consume more power of the evil spirit, and try to give Master Aoki the "five-nine-zero" possibility of injuring the evil spirit.

Although it's trivial...

hiss...

Just as she was thinking, the evil ghost's arm pierced through the bark and body of the tree, cutting off one of her arms like a sharp blade.

"what……"

Even with all his nerves, the pain of a broken arm was already unbearable.

This is part of the spiritual mind that has been cut off.

Yuhi Hong grabbed her severed arm and rolled on the spot to avoid subsequent attacks.

Roots sprouted one after another, piercing into the evil ghost's body, swallowing its power, and the tree grew stronger.

The evil spirit just pulled on the body and broke the roots of the tree.

Oil paint pours into the body continuously, replenishing what is lacking in it.

These oil paints used for restoration are consumed by the evil spirits, and are also the purpose of Yuhihong.

She's going to create more wounds.

Bang.

The evil spirit chased after Yu Hihong and pierced her head with one claw.

The corpse exploded into a cloud of ice crystals.

Another Evening Red appeared behind it, grabbed the broken arm and connected it to the fracture, with dirty oil paint on the edge, taking the opportunity to seep in.

"You really want to die, Teacher Hong."

The evil spirit turned around and stared at the arm that Yu Hihong had connected.

Smile coldly.

"While fighting with me, you must also restrain the influence of negative emotions. How long can you last?"

The evil spirit narrowed his eyes, showing a greedy expression.

As if looking at a delicious thing.

This kind of pollution and invasion is also a cooking process for it.

Just like humans heat and cook raw ingredients, so do evil spirits, which need to be infused with malice first to change their spiritual background.

It's easy to swallow.

"Look at yourself, Teacher Hong."

"A quarter of the face has been invaded by pollution."

The devil said with a smile.

Yu Hihong didn't speak, but raised her hand to touch the left side of her cheek.

A sticky and creamy touch came.

She glanced at her finger, a puddle of oil paint was stained on her finger.

"..."

Her heart sank, but she didn't show anything on her face.

The resentment, fear, panic, cowardice, anger, hatred, and other emotions that kept emerging were firmly contained by her.

Hate Aoki-sama, why don't you work harder?

Why is it so troublesome to resent Kurama Yakumo?

Panic situation completely exceeded expectations?

Fear of death?

No... Hong Yuhi shook her head, facing the dark thoughts that kept coming up in her heart, she used all her reason on her goal.

"Before I die, I will make you feel very uncomfortable." Yuhi Hong smiled lightly and said, "And I believe in Yakumo."

The voice fell.

Kurama Yakumo exclaimed

"found it!"

She glanced sideways in surprise.

Kurama Yakumo drew a circle with a paintbrush, and in the squirming oil paint in front of her, a circle appeared out of thin air, enclosing a ball of oil paint.

In the oil paint, the figure of the evil spirit slowly emerged.

Really found it?

Xi Hihong was surprised in her heart, she had given up hope.

"Disappear, Ido."