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Chapter 17 Kill

Tu Huang observed for a while and rushed towards me with a big sword. We were ready immediately, and the shadow clone behind Tu Huang began to chase Tu Huang, but just as he rushed to me, when we fought in close combat, Tu Huang suddenly threw away the big sword in his hand, and then immediately turned his body. Two Tu Huang immediately appeared in seals with both hands. The two Tu Huang rushed towards two different directions at a faster speed. The shadow clone in both directions was caught off guard, but still blocked the two Tu Huang in time. Although we knew that one of the two Tu Huang was created by the clone technique and the other was the body, now we must stop both of them first..com

Tu Huang also saw that the road ahead was blocked by my shadow clone, but he did not stop, and rushed up faster. My shadow clone raised the Kuwu in his hand one after another. The Kuwu in the south ignored the Kuwu at all and rushed directly. Even the Kuwu thrown by my shadow clone did not cause any harm to him. The Kuwu in the north looked at Kuwu with a slight trembling, and his hands seemed to want to make defensive moves. Although it stopped quickly, I saw it. I smiled faintly, and quickly made seals with both hands: "Shuriken Shadow Clan Art." Then he threw the Shuriken in his hand towards the north. This time the Shuriken was not divided into too many, but just a dozen.

Tu Huang turned his head slightly and glanced at him with his light, then moved his body slightly, and lowered his head slightly, and all the shurikens were hit about ten meters away in front of Tu Huang. Tu Huang smiled faintly: "For such a few shurikens, it seems that you don't have much chakra, and I should have said that the same trick of ninjutsu is useless to me."

With a 'bang', Tu Huang just rushed to the front of the Shurikens. One Shuriken suddenly turned into me. In the moment when Tu Huang was stunned, a kunai pierced into Tu Huang's heart. I looked at Tu Huang and smiled faintly, "Is that so? But it seems that you are wrong. The same Shuriken Shadow Clan Art and the same transformation technique seem to have succeeded!"

Tuhuang looked at Kuwu in his heart and said with an inconspicuous look: "This is impossible. When did you become Shuriken? And you shouldn't be able to see where I am in this way."

I smiled softly: "Do you know where your biggest mistake is?" Then I said without waiting for Tuhuang to answer: "Your biggest mistake is to use the clone technique. Indeed, you are surrounded by me. If you want to break through, using the clone technique is the best. But don't forget that I can see the clone technique. The clone technique is just a pediatric department in front of me. Moreover, the clone technique is made without entity, but it just looks like a physical one. Just throw a kunai or a shuriken, it will be easy to try it out. As for when I use the transformation technique, it is the moment when you throw the big sword and turn and run away."

Tu Huang looked at my mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he just spit out these words: "I didn't expect that I was really trapped in your hands. Haha, I don't know if this is my retribution." Tu Huang smiled faintly, looking very energetic, but I knew his chakra was disappearing quickly and he couldn't hold on for long. At this time, I'm afraid no one can save him.

I looked at the yellow, and then pulled out the kunai in the yellow chest with force: "Is it retribution? The world of ninjas is so dangerous. I will kill you today and you will kill me tomorrow. Anyone may be the one who killed himself, so you must not underestimate anyone, otherwise it would be like stepping into the cemetery. You underestimate me from the beginning. So you have lost half of this battle from the beginning."

After I pulled out the Kuwu on the turtle chest, blood immediately poured out. Duwu looked at the sky and slowly closed his eyes. I had no expression. I made a seal with both hands to remove the shadow clone technique. Then, although I looked at the blood surging from the turtle bag, I still resisted the impulse in my stomach, took out the storage scroll from the ninja bag, and with a "bang" between my hands, two wooden boxes and a piece of paper appeared. I glanced at the first wooden box, then picked up the second wooden box and came to the turtle body. After opening the wooden box, I took out Kuwu and waved it hard and chopped off the turtle head. Then I put it into the wooden box as fast as possible, and then covered the wooden box. Then I made seals with both hands to seal everything into the scroll.

Then I planned to leave, but when I left, I unconsciously glanced at the headless yellow earth lying on the ground, and then I remembered the two heads in my scroll. My stomach churned, and I immediately turned around and then vomited again. This time, there was not even a single thing left in my stomach, and I vomited out anything. Even the bitter gallbladder water was almost vomiting. So I could only retching in a while.

As soon as I stopped feeling disgusted, I immediately got up and leaped forward, quickly left the place, never looked back, and kept thinking about other things in my mind. Although I really didn't know what I could think about, my purpose was to make myself not think about those things. But unfortunately, there was nothing in my mind that made me think about, and in the end I thought about Tuhuang, but this time I thought about the battle with Tuhuang.

I took a look at the town in front of me. The whole town seemed very lively, with people coming and going everywhere. There were two people dressed in ninjas standing there at the gate of the town. I looked at the town and said intimately, "Maybe who I am, I will find the answer here." Then I started and walked into the town. The two ninjas at the door looked like me, and then focused their attention on the other people. Maybe in their eyes, an eleven or 2-year-old ghost is no big deal.

I glanced at them and walked into the town. I didn't know why a strong murderous intent suddenly appeared in my heart, but it seemed to be an instinct. The moment the murderous intent just emerged from my heart, I immediately suppressed the murderous intent that had just emerged.

I looked around the town and said to myself, "It's so familiar, it seems to have seen it somewhere. Why is it so familiar?" I looked around, and then walked forward unconsciously little by little. Soon I saw a cliff. If it was just like this, then it was no big deal. But the faces of four people were carved on the cliff. Looking at this scene, my head suddenly hurts. The head became more and more painful, and some fragments began to flash through my mind. I knew that these were probably memories of my previous appearance here, but with these fragments, there were still bursts of severe pain. The feeling of splitting headache made me a little unbearable, but I still stayed in place. I wanted to know my true identity, but the fragment was only a small part, and it stopped quickly and stopped flashing. So I grabbed my head and turned away from the place.

After leaving there, my head felt much more comfortable. Although there was still a slight pain, it was no longer affected. I walked unconsciously in the town, constantly recalling the fragments that appeared in my mind. From the fragment, I just saw a child who was an orphan since childhood, growing up slowly in a relatively peaceful world, and then earning everything I needed little by little with my own efforts. Finally, the child successfully went to school. Then the fragment disappeared. Although I don’t know what this fragment was talking about, it is obvious that the child in this fragment has a lot to do with me.

Before I knew it, I actually came to an apartment. I looked at the apartment in front of me and stopped for a moment, then continued to walk forward. The apartment was about a dozen rooms on two floors. I didn't care about the room downstairs, so I went straight to the second floor and walked slowly forward until I stopped in front of a room.

Looking at this room, my head began to hurt slowly again, and some fragments flashed in my mind again. But this time it just flashed by. I endured the severe pain and stretched out my hand to push open the door of the room. The room was very empty, and there was nothing except some necessary daily necessities. I watched the fragments flashed in my mind around me began to become more complicated. I was on the only bed in the room. Fragments kept appearing in my head. At the same time, the severe pain began to become stronger and stronger. My hands were tightly covering my head. A low sound came from my mouth.

The door of the room was opened again, but I was tortured by severe pain and had no idea. "You are finally here." A very plain voice came into my ears. Strangely, when I heard this sound, my headache suddenly sootheed.

I kept gasping for a long time, but then I felt a little relieved. In this way, I would have enough time to think. I raised my head and pushed away the long hair that blocked my eyes and smiled softly at the person in front of me: "Sorry, this should be your home! I broke in without permission, please...? Well! What's going on with you?"

I looked at the person in front of me. The person in front of me was a child who was only six or seven years old, with long golden hair shawls and three beards on both sides of his cheeks. He was wearing a white T-shirt with a spiral sign on it. There were many scars on his body, and his appearance was almost the same as mine. This was simply a shrinking me.
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