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Chapter 225 Seems to have something to gain

In the vast sea of ​​sand, a huge desert giant scorpion slowly moved towards the direction of the Sand Hidden Village.

On the wide back of the desert giant scorpion, six Sand Ninjas sat down and lived leisurely.

After sending back the information that the group was in danger and escaped by luck, Daimaru did not rush to return.

Although there is no danger of death, it is not without any problems.

After injecting his own spiritual clone into his body, Damaru originally thought there would be no trouble, but soon there was unexpected obstacle.

The body repels the mental clone!

Although the right-wing original consciousness has been completely eliminated, Daimaru used his own mental characteristics to simulate the Idu clone occupying his body and swallowing up all the remaining mental energy, but in the end, something happened.

Although it is not too serious and can be easily suppressed, it is also considered one of the hidden dangers.

When Orochimaru uses the reincarnation of the corpse to seize other people's bodies, there is also a problem of matching the soul and the body, otherwise there is no need to change the shell to remove it every few years.

Turning oneself into a spiritual suture monster is also a way to inherit the bonds of the original owner of the body and reduce the repulsion effect.

It is difficult to completely eliminate residual souls and spiritual energy, but Orochimaru may not be unable to do it.

In addition, since the curse seal on the right body has become somewhat different from before since it has a "master" in its spiritual world.

Of course, these changes were also passed to Daimaru through the Star Puppet Line.

Widths of obscure mental fluctuations appeared inexplicably along with the natural energy, trying to distort Damaru's spiritual clone, just like waiting for the prey to appear, turning it into what "they" want.

As for the source, Daimaru guessed that it might be Orochimaru or even Ryudi Cave.

Of course, Daimaru did not hate such a scene. The source of strength came from the Idu clone of the blood-resistance limit of the Ankyo family, and devoured these malicious "spiritual fluctuations" one by one as snacks.

How can you tolerate something that falls into my hands?

At the same time, an idea emerged in Daimaru's mind.

Orochimaru has mastered the magic of chakra, otherwise he would not have developed a spell seal.

However, Orochimaru does not have an immortal mode to practice, so he may not be able to learn it. He may not want to follow the routine of the Dragon Di Cave to practice the immortal mode.

After all, the snake immortal art belongs to the Dragon Earth Cave. Only by digesting and absorbing it and researching its own natural energy utilization method can we create our own immortal model system without fearing the hidden dangers from the Dragon Earth Cave.

This idea is actually similar to Daimaru.

Things that give out of thin air are always unreliable.

But now, Damaru's strength is still at the level of being extremely difficult to perceive natural energy, so there is no need to worry too much about these issues for the time being.

Dawan, lying lazily on the back of the giant desert scorpion, closed his eyes and rested, trying to improve his perception, trying to feel the natural energy around him through the occasional flash of inspiration.

As for the effect, I guess I have gained nothing today.

After walking for most of the day and crossing several deserted sand dunes in succession, the giant desert scorpion seemed a little tired and stopped tiredly to rest.

The Sand Ninjas hid in their abdomen to prevent direct attacks from some violent wind and sand.

"Damaru, are you going to treat this desert giant scorpion as a psychic beast?"

Kankuro knocked on the hard carapace at the bottom, feeling a little moved.

Not long ago, such a big guy was still an invincible terrifying existence for the Shinin. Unexpectedly, he has now become a "pet" that can be easily captured.

"How is that possible?"

Damaru laughed,

"How can I afford such a big guy? After I go back, I will kill it and collect the useful parts as puppet materials..."

These huge desert monsters are quite popular, but they seem to be mismatched. Those who are capable of hunting have no demand, and those who need it cannot be defeated at all. Daimaru has worked hard to hunt such a big guy, and every time it is dangerous, so he is injured not once or twice.

It is precisely because of the situation in Sakai Village that Damaru has room for benefits.

"You are really merciless. You have no compassion when you treat it as a mount for so long?"

Kankuro said with a smile while replenishing food and drinking water.

"The merciful and soft-hearted Sand Ninja probably has all died!"

“Where is there…”

Ye said with a narrow eye,

"Damamaru, the Uino you hate seems to be a great person with a very good reputation!"

"That woman?"

Daimaru curled his lips disdainfully.

"It's just blinding a bunch of stupid fools. The real Sandun who has ideas will never be bewitched by that kind of guy..."

"A petty man!"

Although Temari and Yuno are not very familiar with each other and have an average relationship, they don’t feel as disgusting as Daimaru.

"The village is so big, and there are a few Sagun who have different ideas, it's not surprising!"

After all, the annoying guys still don’t like him. Daimaru is not unable to tolerate these guys who are obviously incompatible with him. Just don’t wander around in front of him.

This is probably one of the reasons why Daimaru was too lazy to work hard to be the Five Dynasties of Fengchai. As the leader, he needs to protect the interests of everyone. He should not act recklessly and bias because of his own preferences. Daimaru doesn't want to be wronged because of this.

"I won't talk about this anymore. I've been waiting for a while. I have to hurry up and get on the road..."

Daimaru got up and looked at the sky.

Although it is not too rush, it is not necessary to be too slow.

The Sand Ninjas looked at the somewhat sluggish desert giant scorpion, a little helpless.

"These big bugs are indeed powerful, but they are a little less patient..."

I shook my head regretfully. This kind of thing is not suitable for use as a mount, but it is just a better choice than nothing.

"What a trouble!"

Daimaru was a little helpless. Generally, wild animals have this bad. The huge body, which is purely supported by physical strength, consumes amazingly. He basically has no special endurance. If you want to make them work harder, you have to think of some other solutions.

Relaxed the right close to the four black fog arrays and the black seal seal back into his body, then parasitize it in the body of the desert giant scorpion, open the curse seal, and use the curse seal to chakra to desperately squeeze the body of the desert giant scorpion, let it go on the road, and use white cells to provide slightly life energy to delay the speed of its body collapse.

"What did you do?"

Sitting on the back of the desert giant scorpion, looking at the inexplicably energetic desert giant scorpion in surprise, Yemu and Chiuki guessed something, Gaara seemed to have thought of something, Temari and Kankuro were not very clear.

"What a domineering method to force overdraw the body. If you continue like this, you may not be able to hold on if you can't get to the village, right?"

Daimaru shrugged and said indifferently,

"Anyway, I have to kill you when I go back, so I can use the best of my belongings..."

After the baptism of the chakra, a few cells will be swallowed by the parasitic ghost magic technique to make up for themselves, and the rest are good materials that have been strengthened.

"You have recently gotten a lot of good things..."

Gaara looked at Daimaru deeply, thinking about something.

"How can a civilian ninja like me be better than the children of you powerful families?"

If you don’t have a good parents, you must at least have a good master. Otherwise, those supporting roles that don’t even have a name will be Damaru’s limit.

Before activate the hidden spiritual energy of his own, and before he obtained the clone of Yujin and Bai Jue, Damaru's strength was improved so slowly. After owing so much money from Sha Ye, he could barely rely on his superman's first-class knowledge to suppress his peers.

"Even if you take a shortcut, you have to take corresponding risks..."

Whether it is the curse seal or the Bai Jue clone, there are considerable risks. I won’t mention it in the past. It is not impossible for Damaru to be careless in the future and it will cause an accident.

Even Gaara, his own talent is one aspect, and the Shunqin in his body is both a helping and a great risk.

So, compared to some of the worries of others, Gaara understood Daimaru's thoughts a little.

"Strength is not a mistake, it is the right way to protect others!"

I Gaara advised me.

As for the way to gain strength, it is not impossible to be eager for quick success or instant benefits, just don’t go against your original intention.

Daimaru chuckled:

"I didn't expect Gaara to have so many words for a day! Don't worry, how could I put myself in danger if I'm so afraid of death?"

Without considerable confidence, Daimaru would not take the risk of his life. How could there be so many guys in the ninja world who take saving the world as their mission?

It is not unacceptable to being weak at all, as long as you can save your life, it is enough.

While several people were chatting, a sound of goshawks crowing in the sky, and everyone looked up.

"This is the detective eagle in the village. It seems that the pickup is coming!"
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