Compared with the arrogance and chatter of the third generation of the Meso, Furu Hayao Tsukiriki is much more stable than his emotions.

He disappeared from the previous three generations of Mufeng Film and Television trying to break free from the constraints, but just waited quietly for Shuimu's inquiry.

The constraints of the reincarnation of the filthy land were much greater than expected. Feng Ying of the third generation also gave up struggling and turned to look at Shuimu with complicated eyes.

Look at your forehead guard being Konoha Ninja? Is it because the ninja world is so powerful now? Anyone who appears is not as weak as the shadow of the five major ninja villages?"

It’s fine if Orochimaru I’ve seen before, after all, he was also a well-known strong man in the Second Ninja World War.

As Orochimaru's follower, it is normal for Pharmacist to learn one or two-handed ninjutsu.

But always encountering some powerful and very young Konoha ninjas, it really makes people sigh at the outstanding people of Konoha Village.

Facing the compliment of the third generation of Fengying, Mizumu said calmly:

"Your era has passed long ago. Many years ago, the Red Sand Scorpion that killed you was also killed by me. I am also considered a benefactor who avenged you. It is natural for you to contribute some strength to me."

"benefactor?"

The third generation of Fengying asked disdainfully,

"It's so boring to say anything about grudges to a dead person! What's the use of saying this now? If I don't agree, will you not do it?"

"I'm really a blatant answer!"

Mizukoha did not mind the answer that the third generation Fengying was full of gunpowder, and instead asked Bulubi:

"I wonder what this senior wants to say?"

Bu Liubi looked at Shuimu deeply and asked:

"If I could take another look at Yunyin Village and the current Eight-tailed Tsubasaki, it would be fine for you to drive it!"

"That's good!"

Shuimu nodded. The filthy body that could cooperate could also save Shuimu a lot of chakra and energy to suppress its resistance.

As for the third generation of Fengying, Shuimu looked at her face with malicious intentions, which seemed to be a little angry.

"Death is not the end. If you think you will not die no matter what, I think you may have made a wrong idea."

There are no one or two attacks directly at the soul in this world. The so-called immortal body is just a joke in the face of a soul attack that is more pure and close to the essence.

If you put the control spell into your mind, erasing the will of the third generation of Fengying will be able to control it well, but it will increase the burden on the caster, and the strength of the filthy body will be reduced a lot.

However, there are no other means, such as the unique eye technique of the Manelidid Sharingan - the God of Heaven, which can break through the powerful control of the reincarnation of the filthy land.

Shuimu does not have a Maneidoscope Sharingan, but it has a very good effect and is also very good at sleeping in the countryside.

If you are a living person, Shuimu will also worry about the trouble caused by the technique you use.

But it is just a body created by a forbidden technique and a soul that has temporarily returned to the world, and even Shuimu cannot be polite to them. She said a few more words, but it is just a respect for advanced wisdom out of instinctively.

How can we eliminate a soul?

Shuimu is not very clear about this problem. Perhaps only when the entire world, including the Pure Land, can it be achieved.

The soul itself is not strong, but it is particularly tough. It is too difficult to get rid of the foundation.

But there are still many ways to suppress it and control it with illusion methods.

For the third generation of the Episode Fengying, this kind of rebellious, but very useful ninja, would be a waste to just use it as a rigid puppet.

But you cannot be too indulged. If you let the filthy body be out of control like the pharmacist dou and become the infinite immortal body of chakra, the harm will be great.

Moreover, Shuimu didn’t even have a control rune like Pharmacist Dog, because without much practice, there was no way to talk about improvement.

But this does not prevent Shuimu from using his own method to achieve this goal.

All the secret techniques of Shuimu and Mu are all built on the spiritual obsession created by playing and sleeping in the countryside, and naturally this time is no exception.

After the control talisman composed of a combination of transliteration seal, illusion, drama and reincarnation of drawings was put into the mind of the three generations of Fengying, a filthy body with the function of free manipulation of water and wood was born.

It is enough to keep most of the combat instincts in the illusion at all times.

After cooking the third generation of Fengying, Shuimu looked at the indifferent Bulubi.

"Are I going to be controlled like this?"

"Of course, but..."

Shuimu reached into Bulubi's body, and a large cluster of eight-tailed chakra appeared in Shuimu's perception.

"Orochimaru is such a genius. Just a broken horn of the eight-tailed bull ghost, he can actually cultivate so many such pure tailed beast chakra."

Moreover, in Shuimu's impression, this incident seemed to be a feat that was accomplished many years ago.

Shuimu, who was a little amazed, grabbed a part of the eight-tailed chakra, sealed it, and put it away.

"As a person, Zhuli, your qualifications are too ordinary, so you failed, but your strength is indeed OK. In this state, you can better exert your strength."

Burubi ignored Mizuki's plans.

"I hope you can keep your promises and untie controls at that time, so that I can see clearly."

"Don't worry, it's definitely a big scene and won't disappoint you."

After Mizuki successfully packed the seals of the third generation, Fengying and Bulubi, Gongji took out a ball of dirty blood again, with a dark color, showing that he had been handed over by Mizuki for a long time.

The rune array drawn with engraving pen on the ground began to emit strange light as Gong Zhichakra was poured into it. In the center of the formation, a pale-skinned human-shaped object was like an empty shell, without any response.

This clone of Bai Jue, who was regarded as the filthy reincarnation sacrifice by Shuimu, is one of the several spoils that Shuimu caught on the battlefield casually.

Layers of dust wrapped around Bai Jue's body, and a red-haired man appeared in front of him, which was the Nagato who had not been dead for a long time.

"After all, I was not taken first by the pharmacist."

Shuimu breathed a sigh of relief.

Before Nagato died, the reincarnation of the Immortal Land did not work for him. Now the soul has finally returned to the Pure Land. As long as Shuimu summons Nagato in advance, a weakened version of the Reincarnation Eye will have a good combat power. The key is that the chakra is infinite, and it can not be affected by extreme physical weakness.

Since Mizuki started first, there was no room for the pharmacist to intervene.

"I'm back? Shouldn't I die?"

Even if he was reincarnated in the filthy land, he could not change his thin and weak body. When he looked up, he saw the water and wood in front of him.
Chapter completed!