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Chapter 66 Dark Elegy

Yemu looked at Damaru worriedly, who was silent:

"Isn't it dead?"

Generally, if a sage ninja bears it for a while, it will be more and more unlucky.

Qian shook his head,

"With Damaru's shrewdness, he shouldn't lose so easily!"

The previous provocation was fierce and forced the opponent to constantly use the ultimate moves, so there should be a corresponding backup plan.

"Safe!"

Sha Ye, who was also a puppet master, watched the performance off the stage with interest.

"I finally look like a puppet master..."

"But it's really thrilling!"

Kankuro breathed a sigh of relief.

"The opponent is not simple, and I don't know why Daimaru wants to stimulate his opponent again and again. Do you think the fight is not exciting enough?"

After saying that, several eyes locked in Temari's direction.

"What do you think of me?"

"Didn't you tell Daimaru not to be embarrassed? So that guy just thought about winning a little more beautiful..."

"What does it have to do with me? He wants to show off himself."

Temari red face and retorted loudly.

In the field, the puppet master, who was silent, had his body and torso separated, and was flying under the control of invisible chakra threads, and later he formed a complete human form.

It seems that in order to move the somewhat awkward joints, the neck and limbs were unnaturally twisted, making a "clog" sound.

"Puppet? How is it possible..."

He obviously doesn't look like a mechanical puppet when he is hit, but he will still bleed when injured.

The substitute puppet who had straightened his head and looked at Locke Li with his dull eyes immersed in the powerless state after casting the Lotus.

"How much did you think I spent to create such a realistic puppet? I was beaten up by you and wanted to restore it to its original state. I don't know how much it would cost! To be honest, I'm very angry..."

"This is a puppet, where is the original body?"

Lock Lee looked at Temari, a petite puppet figure who collapsed to the ground because of no manipulation.

"You guessed wrong again."

A palm suddenly stretched out from the ground, grabbed Lockeli's hair, and pressed his head.

"Goodbye, boy!"

Grasping the head with one hand lifted it up. Starting from the palm of your hand, the miniature wind blade gathered into a tornado, covering up Locke Li. The screams were accompanied by the blood mist, and the unconcealed smell of blood immediately spread to the entire indoor space.

The timid female ninjas Haruno Sakura and Hinata had turned their heads and dared not look at them again. Uchiha Sasuke and Nara Shikamaru, who were also Konoha candidates, showed a look of unbearability, and Hinaga Neji's hand holding the railing was also exposed.

After a few seconds, Daimaru threw Locke Li, covered in blood, to the ground.

"Examiner, it's almost time to announce the results!"

The dark circles with white complexion were coughing a few times, and he was about to check Lock Li's condition, but was surprised to see Lock Li struggling and climbing up again.

"Hey, do you still need to continue?"

"Your opponent doesn't seem to want to give up!"

The moonlight and wind couldn't help the street stalls,

Metkai was on the scene, but he didn't stop him. The examiner with a decent identity would not interfere with the matter to terminate the competition.

"That move just now hurts very much. What's the name?"

The drooping fingertips kept dripping blood, and the blood on his forehead was almost confused. Luokeli's eyes. The sequelae after the Eight Gate Dunjia opened the door, and Luokeli, whose legs were still trembling, half opened his eyes and looked at Dawan.

"Before the name is thought, just call it 'Dark Elegy'!"

Just looking at the attack method, it's really similar, but the hands hurt a lot.

"It's really... a very arrogant name that is unknown, but is as bad as your personality!"

"Thank you for the praise! But... are you sure you have to continue? I know you have a better move, but this is just the Chunin exam. It's OK to continue fighting. If I continue, I may not be able to stop. Maybe I will die!"

I was already showing mercy just now. If the wind blade cuts the vital points of the throat or the center of the life abdomen, it will be in danger of life.

Feng Lun itself is the most difficult ninjutsu to control. If you let go of your hands and feet, it is not only Locke Li, but even Daimaru himself will be backfired.

"What stupid things to say? I can't lose here alone..."

Hyuga Neji has already won. It has always been Locke Lee's dream to challenge the "Koba's strongest ninja". How could he accept the result of the dream shattered at the beginning?

"Then... I'm not polite!"

Daimaru took a deep breath, and said with a fierce smile from the corner of his mouth,

"This is the first time some tricks are used on real people. If you die, don't blame me."

Locke Li glanced at his teacher, Mitkai, and nodded slightly. He was not enough to win, and he had to have stronger strength.

The results of years of training will turn into the final blow, and success or failure will be achieved in one fell swoop.

The door of the autumn door was opened, and the body was squeezed overloaded, and a lot of physical strength and chakra was obtained, instantly recovering from the consumption of the fierce fighting not long ago. The injuries were all recovered under the stimulation of the huge amount of chakra.

When the Shengmen opened, Locke Li's skin turned red, the last safe area of ​​the Eight Gate Dunjia Array opened, and a green energy was emitted throughout his body.

"It's really surprising... It's true that it's worthy of its reputation!"

Daman unbuttoned the bandages of his hands, revealing scarred palms, some were calluses that had been cut all year round, and some were obviously new wounds that had just been cut by the wind blade.

"You are not the only one who has dreams! You can't get it, you are not understood, you feel pain, and you want to gain recognition through victory? Let's talk about it before you defeat me!"

"By the way, let me test where my energy is!"

With his hands and fingers, the substitute puppet and the doll Temari faced Locke Lee, who was accumulating energy, and then slowly disappeared into the air like a pencil drawing that was erased.

Not only that, the wind-attributed chakra scattered around began to gather together, combined with the chakra oozing from Dawan's body, turning into a light blue silk-shaped protective wall and falling on Dawan's body, like a loose robe.

"It's the Yin Ninjutsu again?"

Locke Li looked at the changes in his opponent and asked the last question while he was still awake.

Daimaru replied naturally:

"I'm still manipulating the puppet, so how can I have time to make seals? Besides, I don't know any of the wind escape ninjutsu that needs to be made seals!"

"You're also very hard!"

Lock Li nodded clearly,

"The wounded door, open!"

Accompanied by a low roar, the Eight Gate Dunjia entered the real deep realm, and its power surged. Chakra surged out uncontrollably, and the gravel on the surface was blown away by the surging air waves.

"It's coming! Konoha Tornado!"
Chapter completed!
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