"Which ninja has no secret?"

Daimaru guessed that Orochimaru, who was moody, must have really left.

It is not without benefits to being weak and not worth it. At least Orochimaru did not take Damaru seriously at all. Asking a name casually was the limit. He didn't even get the answer, so he handed over the follow-up to the pharmacist to deal with it with full authority.

It was probably like watching the fun on the way, but I caught a poor man who secretly flipped his own trash can and left the remaining soup. I couldn't help but say a few words, which was a rare sign of a good mood.

"The attitude is really unfriendly! It is inevitable to have long greetings, but now..."

Before he finished speaking, Damaru used the Wind Escape Jade again. A continuous piece of wind escape projectiles attacked. Pharmacist Dora had to stop the unnecessary persuasion. While avoiding the attack, he used the chakra scalpel to kill the Wind Escape Jade projectiles one by one.

“So strong!”

Although I had known for a long time that this C-level wind escape ninjutsu could not do anything to the pharmacist's poker, it was beyond Damaru's expectation that he was blocked by the enemy so lightly.

The light body movement of the Pharmacist Dog combined with the sharp hand knife can already make most of the low-level ninjutsu come back without any effort.

"It seems that you have a little bit of self-knowledge..."

The pharmacist pressed his middle finger on the glasses on the bridge of his nose and put away his bewitching smile.

"Orochimaru did not take your life, just because you are not worthy of being taken to heart; but as Orchimaru's most loyal subordinate, I must consider whether you are qualified to survive! Not everyone is qualified to bear the expectations of Orchimaru..."

Daimaru ignored the chattering Pharmacist Dora, and made seals on his own and performed ninjutsu.

The ground under the feet of the pharmacist's feet was undulating, turning into soft quicksand, swallowing the pharmacist's feet.

After a sudden change, Pharmacist Dok also stopped talking and looked under him.

"In the Kingdom of Wind, it's really the world of Sand Ninja..."

Ninjas who use sand ninjutsu have a great advantage here. Pharmacist Dora, who is proficient in medical ninjutsu and water escape, does not like this dry country very much.

When the white-haired young man sighed, two invisible puppets pierced two long swords from behind, piercing the heart of the Pharmacist Dou.

The dull sound of the sharp blade entering the body came, and the attack did hit, but Damaru did not show any joy.

No blood!

Even though his heart was still beating slightly, the person was actually dead, and his body was just a puppet controlled by the pharmacist using the Dead Soul Technique.

When did you change your position?

At least not long ago, Damaru was very sure that it was Pharmacist Dora himself.

He actually blinded Daimaru's perception when he was completely unaware of it.

Wait, no! Pharmacist Dog will never be able to drop his bag under the observation of so many eyes around him, so...

Is all this in front of you really real and reliable?

Damaru was shocked in an instant and hurriedly formed seals with both hands to drive the chakra inside his body.

"untie!"

The surrounding scenery has not changed at all!

Damaru, who didn't find it strange at all, had the spiritual power in his mind poured into Yujin and Bai Juefen's body along the star puppet line, driving him to refine the chakra and lose it to Damaru's body.

A sudden sense of enlightenment came from the whole body. It was still a small town with wind and sand raging wind, and Orochimaru disappeared. However, Daimaru himself stood in the deserted street and did not fly in the sky as he imagined. The chakra scalpel of the Pharmacist's chakra is already close.

In a critical moment, Dawan suddenly stretched out a foot between his chest and abdomen and kicked the pharmacist Dou in the head.

Bang……

The pharmacist Dou was kicked away, and Dawan's shoulder was cut with a bloody hole by a chakra scalpel.

After breaking through the shackles of illusion and getting rid of the danger in front of him, Daimaru unfolded his wind escape wings and flew into the sky without hesitation.

The smell of blood drifted in the wind and sand with the breeze.

"Damn it, when did I fall into your illusion?"

"Who knows? Start from the moment I appeared..."

The pharmacist got up leisurely, patted the dust on his body, wiped the filth on his glasses,

"You woke up a little later than I thought. Your illusion resistance is a bit poor, which is a bit inconsistent with your strength, but fortunately, it's not too bad! With such illusion level, how do you control your right hand side? To be honest, I'm quite curious..."

Compared with the strength of Daimaru and Youjin, it is a fantasy to do such a thing.

Perhaps Damaru's overall strength is slightly higher than that of Yujin, but it is almost impossible to completely tame Yujin for his own use.

"It's not impossible to tell you. If you can provide a few pairs of Sharingans, everything can be negotiated..."

"Sharingan? How many more pairs?"

Pharmacist Dou couldn't help laughing,

"Too greedy, but it will cause trouble..."

The Sharingan Orochimaru still has it, but it really doesn't work. Cloning a few Uchiha tribe members and ripening a few pairs of garbage Sharingans with no potential may not be able to do it.

Both Uchiha clan members have huge qualifications and the potential of Sharingan is far from each other. The replica Sharingan, which has no background, consumes a lot of chakra and is seriously repelled. Apart from dragging oneself down, it is almost useless.

Do you really think that it is an individual to transplant the Sharingan? The success of copying the ninja Haki Kakashi blinded the world's eyes and made too many people feel that "I can do it if I go to it."

"You want to get information without paying the price? You are the one who is insatiable..."

The big pill with both hands quickly split out five shadow clones, forming a hexagonal shape to surround the pharmacist's treasure from a high place,

"Although I think the chances of winning are not great, I also want to try it out, how strong are you now..."

Daimaru's ninjutsu several times, the only thing that can give him an advantage is that he can fly.

Although it is easy to leave now, it is not easy to explain later. Leaving a companion and escaping alone is not a good reputation. Once you get this stigma, you will have little hope to do something.

Daimaru's body and shadow clone formed seals at the same time, gathering chakra to disturb the surrounding wind and sand, forming a thick wind tornado, covering it downwards.

"Maybe you feel that you are sure to win, but I am not able to deal with it casually..."

The wind blade whirlwind raged, blowing up the sand and dust on the ground. After the high-speed rotating sand tornado rubbed against the air, it became hot and sharp, and easily broke the defense of the pharmacist's dog. The flesh and blood on the surface were stripped off as if it was touched by a grinding wheel. Before it landed, it turned into pieces, dyeing all the sand. The original yellow sand tornado gradually became red.

Screaming?

No, there is only the roar of wind and sand around.

On the roof not far away, Yinfeng looked at the six Damaru figures in the sky who seemed to be embracing the red tornado, and his chin was almost falling off.

Such destructive power far exceeds the scope of B-level ninjutsu.

Senior Maji's A-level ninjutsu Feng Xun and Wind Blade are also very strong, but it is a single close-fitting ninjutsu, which is said to be able to cut through all defenses and put people to death.

As for the use of Damaru's wind escape, you can see that it consumes a lot and ordinary ninjas cannot use it at all.

As for Yeme and Chih, who were late, it was already good to be able to approach the battlefield where Damaru and Pharmacist Dora fight against the strong wind.

"Senior Dao, you are really strong, but you are not as good as your master Orochimaru. This is the country of Feng, the home court of Satsuki. You are too arrogant and careless, be careful to die here..."

With the perception of Feng Dun, Daimaru nodded to the other shadow clones. The nearest one understood it and rushed into the Feng Satospor. With its cover, he instantly arrived behind the pharmacist's pocket and grabbed his blood-filled and red arm.

"Your reaction is much slower than before!"

The fierce continuous skills mercilessly tore the pharmacist's body and blood and blood, adding a bit of blood.

However, the last throat-locking cross-cutting bloodletting of the Maharajan girl seemed to have missed it and did not hit the vital point. Even though she was so painful that she was almost losing her intuition, she still instinctively fought back and used a chakra scalpel to kill Damaru's shadow clone.
Chapter completed!