Naruto Scourge

Chapter 339

Crazy people are very scary, without fear of death, they come one after another.

With Ye Zi's avatar to help, Xie felt very little pressure.

His current form is that of a young girl with a slender figure and looks extremely delicate.

However, the people of the Taketori clan don't care whether you are a woman or not, and whether you are weak or not, they will attack you in the most direct and deadly way.

The pale bone spurs bloomed like flowers, and after being stained with blood, they displayed a strange beauty.

The people of the Taketori clan fell down one by one, and before they died, the expressions on their faces remained excited and trembling.

Seeing that the battle was almost over, Ye Zi's body came with blood, silently looking at the corpses all over the ground.

Those gray and round eyes were looking at him with a sly smile, as if laughing wantonly.

In the arena, the corpses radiated in all directions, and there were many surprisingly hard bones left on the ground.

Not every Taketori tribe can awaken the blood successor limit, and not every Taketori tribe who awakens the blood succession limit can use their abilities to the extreme well.

Even with blood succession limit, there are strengths and weaknesses.

The avatars of Xie and Ye Zi left behind the lives of the ten strongest clansmen.

Originally, if the members of the Taketori clan ran away immediately when they saw the situation was wrong, Ye Zi and Xie would not be free to chase and kill them.

However, the Taketori clansmen, who had a belligerent factor in their bodies, would not retreat even if they recognized the strength of Ye Zi and Xie.

In the end, the result is that the Taketori clan seems to be dead, leaving only ten powerful Taketori clan members who will be used to make human puppets.

"It's over." Xie looked at the ten strong men who fell into a coma at his feet. With Ye Zi's help, it can be said to be easy, just like beheading Bai Fang, this feeling of being able to rely on, sometimes Really good.

After the battle, Ye Zi removed the wooden avatar and also received the memory of this battle.

Unlike watching from the sidelines, this memory directly poured into his head can make him feel the strength of the Taketori clan.

The answer is... no pressure.

"The blood successor limit of the Taketori clan is nothing more than that. What you value is the ability to freely control the shape of the bones?" Ye Zi raised the long knife and slashed at a corpse at his feet, cutting the corpse's arm. Cut off, this time he didn't use the Thunderbolt to increase the sharpness, but he was able to cut off the arm of this Taketori clansman.

Sure enough... the degree of mastery will affect the density of the bones, that is to say, the hardness of the bones can be controlled, depending on the individual's ability.

If this is the case, whether this ability is strong or not depends on the ability of the person who masters it.

However, in such a large ethnic group, none of them can put pressure on Ye Zi, this is the reason for the evaluation.

Xie's eyes were shining brightly, and he injected a paralyzing poison needle on the bodies of ten Taketori clansmen, then took out the scroll, and said calmly: "When the finished product comes out, I can let you see it."

"Wait and see."

Ye Zi nodded slightly, then looked in a certain direction.

That place is a small hill, located in a remote corner of the village. The hill has been hollowed out, and I don't know what the space inside is for.

It is possible to perceive that there is a person inside the hill, the amount of chakra is not much, and the age should not be too old.

Ye Zi thought for a moment, then decided to find out, and walked towards the hill.

Scorpion noticed Ye Zi's actions and ignored it, but began to put the human puppet material into the scroll.

This place is not suitable for crafting, you have to find a suitable place, and you need a lot of materials.

When I came to the hill, I saw that the mountain was facing the village, the front was polished smooth, and many small square windows were chiseled on the top.

There was no door, it was just a rough hole. Ye Zi paused at the hole for a moment, then walked in.

Once inside, it is clear at a glance that there is a simple stone ladder going up at the bottom of the passage, and the left and right sides of the passage are all cages made of wooden pillars.

A few torches hung on the walls to illuminate dark corners, while the main source of light came from holes cut above.

This is a place similar to a prison, and it should be the place where the Taketori clan used to detain outsiders.

Looking sideways, in the prison room on the right, there is a pale skeleton, the whole skeleton is intact, with outstretched hands stuck on the railing, showing a desperate gesture before death.

To be able to make such movements before dying...it should be starved to death.

It's also a good thing that the people of the Taketori clan can let any corpse rot into a skeleton and ignore it.

Ye Zi shook his head slightly, and walked inside. Based on his perception, there was only one breath in this hill prison.

Ding, Ding...

After approaching, a slight sound could be heard, like the sound of nails piercing a stone.

Ye Zi walked to the prison, the noise lasted for a while, and then subsided.

The column-shaped prison bar isolates the two worlds inside and outside, with light on one side and darkness on the other.

Outside was Ye Zi, and inside was a child with dull eyes.

The light projected obliquely from above was blocked by Ye Zi's broad figure, which also prevented the child from seeing Ye Zi's appearance clearly.

However, even if he couldn't see it very clearly, the child could tell that the people outside the cell were not his own clansmen, so he stopped what he was doing.

Those inside cannot see clearly the outside, but those outside can see clearly the inside.

"A child of the Taketori clan..." Ye Zi looked at the child who was curled up inside, and that little hand was still holding a bone spur.

The snow-white hair fell against the sides of the cheeks and fell on the shoulders. There were two spots of vermilion dotted on the forehead, and the eyes were large, but at this moment they looked dull, as if there was a ray of despair.

He is very thin, looks like he is only five or six years old, and is wearing a shabby linen jacket. He should be able to feel Ye Zi's gaze, so he also looked up.

Those were a pair of eyes that were at a loss for the future and didn't know how to walk, even exuding a clear sense of despair.

Why did the people of the Taketori clan imprison their own clansmen here?

Judging from the perceived amount of Chakra, it is considered very good at this age.

Ye Zi thought suspiciously, then waved his hand, and cut the chain with the palm wrapped around Lei Dun Chakra.

Chong…

The chain fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Ye Zi opened the wooden door, bent down and walked in, looked down at the child, and asked, "What's your name?"

The child clasped his hands on his knees, looked up at Ye Zi blankly, and after a moment of silence, he replied, "Jun Malu."

"Why, are you locked up here?"

"do not know…"

"Then, I have some unfortunate news for you, the Taketori clan, you are the only one left."

Jun Ma Lu was silent for a while, then replied coldly: "Oh."

Seeing Jun Malu's indifferent expression, Ye Zi suddenly moved away, and bright light fell on Jun Malu's body and those gray eyes.

The sudden light was extremely dazzling, Jun Malu couldn't help stretching out his arms to block the light, and after getting used to it, he lowered his arms and quietly looked at the open cell door.

"You can go." Just as Jun Ma Lu quietly looked at the freedom outside the door, Ye Zi also quietly looked at Jun Ma Lu.

"Walk?"

Jun Malu muttered to himself, slowly stood up, looked sideways at Ye Zi, and asked, "Can I go?"

Ye Zi nodded, and said flatly, "You are free."

Jun Malu looked at Ye Zi quietly, his dark eyes seemed to be colored by the light from outside, and a little light appeared.

"Then... can I follow you?"