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Chapter eight hundred and fiftieth eight fear

The opponent was eager to try, but Yama Yakumo still looked calm and gentle.

"I really can't get interested in exams and other things. It reminds me of my past experience. It's not a happy memory!"

A few years ago, my health was so poor that I couldn't even pass the test at the ninja school, which made Yama Yakumo not very fond of the word "exam".

While speaking, he opened his wing armor, which was different from the other models purchased by Konoha Village. It was obviously the same at the beginning, but now the wings of Yakuma's private object have turned black, which makes it look even more strange.

He reached out and grabbed it, and pulled out two dark swords from his wings and said with a smile:

"You also have wing armor, don't you?"

"I won't be polite when I need it!"

The heroic Sakura Haruno faced the sword tip of Yakumo. As Morino Ibiki announced the start, she instantly accelerated and advanced forward. Her small fist smashed down with inexplicable power.

As expected, Yagum jumped up, waving her black wings, hovering and setting apart, and using a dagger to separate the gravel that was splashed after being bombarded by her fist.

"You're welcome, that's it?"

Yama Yakuma chuckled,

"This level is far from enough!"

Usually, Haruno Sakura is in an energy-saving state of "low power consumption", and the excess chakra is tied up by the secret seal, unsealed at critical moments, and instantly burst out with powerful combat power.

Therefore, most of the time, Haruno Sakura and Tsunade are actually in a state where they cannot exert all their strength, and only do their best when needed.

The Chunin exam is definitely not a critical moment for chakra that needs to be wasted in the past two years of accumulation.

Looking at Yakumo, who was hovering in the air, constantly mobilizing his strength to prepare something, Haruno Sakura's face darkened, took out a few poisonous smoke cartridges and threw them on the ground. In an instant, a thick purple-black fog appeared in the arena.

"Use poison and smoke bomb tactics? It's useless!"

After the two swords overlapped, they suddenly waved, and a black flame fell like a stream of water, and then gathered into four crawling shadows. After a squirming, four evil ghosts with green faces and fangs and two horns on their heads.

One was swallowing the scorching fireworks with his mouth and nose, one was wearing earth-yellow energy armor, one was floating like a shadow, and the last one opened his huge mouth, like a glutton, swallowing the surrounding air and poisonous smoke.

"What is this, illusion?"

The surprised Haruno Sakura was stunned and looked at the audience's performance. It seemed that they could see these monsters,

"Or... a psychic beast?"

Yama Yoshimo did not answer directly, but said casually:

"Is the evil ghost in my heart very shocked? This is just the beginning!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yakuma's figure began to become illusory, and was then shrouded in a ball of dark mist, and then disappeared on the spot.

"What...is this? Will I be able to fight the summoning object, consuming physical strength and chakra?"

Haruno Sakura flashed over two evil ghosts attacking him with evil spirits, and kept retreating, while sensing the direction of Yakuma Yakumo, but found nothing.

The monster that was blown by his fist and spitted flames suddenly became two hideous ghosts, waving his claws and attacked again.

"Immortal body? I'm in trouble!"

"Let me help you recreate the fear in your heart!"

The poisonous smoke that had not yet completely dissipated seemed to have no effect on these summoned objects, and the opponent Yakuma Yakumo was even missing.

In desperation, Haruno Sakura, who had sealed her hands, shouted loudly:

"untie!"

Unfortunately, the surrounding scenery has not changed at all.

The traditional method of removing illusions has no effect on the blood-resistance limit of the Stupid Horse family.

"Isn't this an illusion? No, my judgment will not be wrong. These things cannot have immortal bodies, but..."

Looking down at the wound that was injured by the ghost claws and was flowing with red blood, Haruno Sakura was shocked.

"An illusion that cannot be removed?"

"Just treat it!"

Ordinary illusion, and the power of the pommel horse family, are completely different from the same level.

"Please perform as much as you like, everyone is watching!"

On the sidelines, the audience stared at the sudden monster siege Haruno Sakura. Under the counterattack, not only was it not destroyed, but it was more and more. The "summoners" looked more and more curious and terrifying, but they were all creepy.

"This power..."

Tsunade, who has seen horror and magic, is very powerful, thoughtful, but she is not worried about the competition of her disciples. The Chunin exam is just a test. The importance of victory or defeat is far less valuable than the gains after the test.

Gaara on the other side has vaguely felt this strange illusion fluctuation on Daimaru more than once.

It is better to say that Yama Yama's secret technique is more pure, not as complicated as Daimaru's aura.

It is clear at a glance who is genuine and who is fake.

Gaara, who couldn't help but smile, suddenly spoke:

"The ninja in Guimura is really amazingly strong!"

I originally thought that the strange guy was enough to have Daimaru, but I didn’t expect that this girl who had wandered around in front of me many times was the real owner.

Only by squinting your eyes and looking at Damaru in the arena can you truly experience the abnormal fluctuations in the power of homologous illusions.

"Fear is growing the power of secret techniques, this is the result of the gathering of negative emotions... No, this is simply fear!"

Daimaru can hunt down negative emotions from killing, and perceive malice to stimulate himself, slowly increase the upper limit of mental power.

Now, this talent that comes from Yidu, who is from Yakuma's body, is infected by the power of the evil god and mutated, has increased the power of Damaru very little.

The levels are different. Simply accumulating mental power will not help Damaru improves his strength, but it is not redundant. Maybe one day there will be a leap from quantitative change to qualitative change.

Yakuma Yakumo is more like efficiently refining the emotion of fear and directly reflecting it in the power of the secret technique.

No matter how hard you are, how you restrain yourself, or use your strong will to suppress negative effects, fear is engraved into the soul with life instinct.

Creatures that are not afraid have long been eliminated in competition with other creatures.

Only by having a sense of awe of this world can you survive in this crisis-ridden ninja world.

"There is great power in awe. Is the Honeyma Tengou a monster with "fear" as its core?"
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