Konoha's task master

The cold temperature gradually moved away from the few people, and the surrounding scene became more colorful. The ice surface gradually turned into a gurgling stream, and silver fish occasionally jumped in the stream.

On the shore, flowers are blooming in various colors.

Several people were standing in the stream in a daze, feeling the warm sunshine and gentle breeze around them. Their bodies seemed to have come to life again. Their calves were submerged in the clear stream water, and the fish were curiously surrounding them. Correct update @

All this seems so unreal...

"Why has this environment changed?" Masako Mori murmured.

"I don't know, I guess the real BOSS is about to appear."

Yakumo jumped from the stream to the shore, his feet stepped on the soft and lush grass, and he couldn't tell what was real and what was fake.

Is the snowstorm all over the sky fake, or is this paradise fake?

The fragrance of flowers, the chirping of birds, the fluttering of insect wings...are these all fake?

Several people stepped onto the shore one after another, holding weapons in their hands and looking around for suspicious things in the environment.

Within a few breaths, the sky was shrouded in night.

The stars in the sky blinked, and the gorgeous aurora enveloped the entire island, like the skirt of a goddess, and layers of colorful tulle, as if slowly swaying with the wind.

In the extremely beautiful scene, several people did not dare to relax at all.

Not long ago, they were relaxed because of the moving singing, but what greeted them was the crisis of almost annihilation.

Yakumo controlled the strong wind and dragged his body high into the sky.

A few people are at the corner of an island. Following the stream toward the source, they can see a palace supported by countless stone pillars. Certain patterns are drawn on the stone pillars and stones on the steps. Unfortunately, as time goes by, they have changed.

Got to be broken.

That may be the end of this trip.

Yakumo waved his hand and motioned for several people to follow him.

He quickly flew towards the palace from the air.

As he approached, he found that the palace was more majestic and taller than he had imagined. The height of the forty stone pillars was close to a hundred meters. The stone door of the palace had been partially pushed open, and a dark interior of the palace could be seen.

On the steps about two meters away, Yakumo discovered a mural that had faded, as if it was telling the past.

The huge group of snakes, headed by the nine-headed giant snake, abide by the covenant with the group of whales and the huge white sperm whale, and guard the gods sleeping in the cradle on this island that is like spring all year round.

Yakumo transformed the content on the mural into a story through his own understanding and shared it with several people, and received an immediate response from Masako Mori.

"This story is a bit cliché."

"Does this little man with the sun behind him represent a god?"

Worried Bone Qianxue pointed to the center of the mural, which was at position C, and asked aloud, a humanoid figure about the size of a palm.

"It should be right, but it's a little strange."

It stands to reason that a god should be a tall and majestic image. In the mural, he not only needs to occupy the C position, but also needs to be larger in size than the surrounding whales and nine-headed giant snakes.

"Master, I analyze that this so-called god is BOSS."

"I guess so." Yakumo nodded, agreeing with Qianxue's thoughts.

Katcha, Katcha...

Suddenly there were cracks in the sky, which continued to split like a big tree until they spread all over the surrounding sky. Not only the sky, but also the ground underfoot began to crack, and the illusory and ethereal aurora became dazzling.

bump.

The world is broken, but is quickly being reorganized.

The cold wave came and the strong wind remained. They were still in the snow-capped mountains.

Not far away, the huge body of the white sperm whale has turned into white bones. There are many whale carcasses floating in the surrounding ice sea, and the blood dyes the surrounding sea surface red.

While Yakumo and others were trapped in the illusion, these whales were brutally slaughtered.

But what makes Yakumo a little strange is...why they were not attacked.

"After I leave this world, I may start to wonder whether the pirate world is real and whether the ninja world is real."

Masako Mori stretched out her hand to catch a snowflake and sighed softly.

"It's just a dream."

In the wind and snow, the silver-haired, golden boy answered softly, his.

He is about thirteen years old, with fair skin, a bit of baby fat on his face, and a natural nobility.

Wearing a white robe that represents holiness, he looks like a holy boy running out of a church. His very existence represents holiness.

“Is there reality in dreams?”

Yakumo took a few steps forward and asked the boy.

"How can reality exist in a dream?"

The silver-haired boy shook his head and replied, looking at the few people curiously.

"You are not in my dream, and the snake and the stupid whale should not die in your hands. I cannot see the fate from you, nor can I see through my own fate."

"This feels very interesting. After looking at the history of the Dragon Clan for tens of thousands of years, you are the only ones who have transcended fate. I am curious...if I swallow your blood, can it help me escape from fate and reach the peak of power and power?

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He is like a magic stick who keeps talking about the content of fate and cause and effect, and he is also like a fanatical lunatic, chasing some illusory things.

It's a pity... Yakumo and the others don't understand.

I even think he should be sent to a mental hospital.

"Destiny said that a young man should step on corpses to reach the highest peak."

"Destiny says I will die by the spear of eternity."

"Destiny says that the day everything ends, I will just be a supporting role."

"My name is Kong, I control my destiny, I am above everything else!"

The next second, his speed suddenly increased, and there was still a crazy smile on the corner of his mouth, but when he reached Yakumo, his right arm was quickly covered with cyan scales, and they were clasped tightly... pale bone spurs grew out of the joints.

"Yan Ling·Tenth Level Moment!"

At this moment, he seemed to be in control of the violent wind, causing the storm. Like an erratic breeze, he appeared in front of Yakumo, and his ferocious claws... pierced directly into his chest.

"Emperor of Heaven, Emperor of Sky!"

Masako Mori and Reiko Aoyama looked at each other and raised their hands at the same time.

"Glae tornado!"

The golden storm enveloped several people, temporarily repelling the enemy's attack.

"He's very fast, but he's not too strong physically."

Yakumo judged his defense from his dodge action just now. At least it was not an attribute he was good at, otherwise there would be no need to dodge just now.

"Let me try it first."

Yakumo shortened Fumo's length by fifteen centimeters.

"Sister, control the airflow to accelerate Qianxue. The two of us will be the main attackers, and you and Masako Mori will be responsible for assisting."

"good."

Yougu Qianxue injected the burning blood into her body with her backhand. Miraculously, the glass syringe was not damaged after repeated battles. As the liquid entered the body, the overall properties of Yougu Qianxue's body became stronger.

The strong wind dissipated, and Kong looked at the few people quietly.

"Human beings just like to borrow props and burn their lives in exchange for power that does not belong to them."

"A short and sad life..."

"Why are you still resisting?"

Sora didn't stop Qianxue Qianxue's behavior. He fell asleep to witness the end of his destiny with his own eyes. He didn't stop it just because it felt interesting.

It does not have a huge body or a powerful physique, it does not have the ability to continuously control the elemental tides, and even its lifespan is very short. It can only exist for a few decades each time it hatches, and it needs to wait for hatching again.

But it controls the time.@essence\/书馆*First update~~

This is the strongest ability in the world.

Yakumo also injected burning blood into his body, and handed the last one to Masako Mori.

As he started to take steps, blue scales also grew on his body, dragon horns grew on his head, and he took on the form of a green dragon fruit and a half-orc.

"Sage mode, on."

"The power of wind control, activate!"

The speed of movement supported by many air currents brought Yakumo's speed to an extremely high level. The tyrannical momentum seemed to disturb the sky, and the cold wind blowing around him became still...

Yakumo burst out with a speed that was not inferior to Sora, wielding his short sword and fighting Sora at close quarters.

Yakumo guessed that the boy named Sora was the legendary King of Sky and Wind who was outside human history, but in the game copy... it was probably the last B that was pieced together based on the abilities of the King of Sky and Wind.

OSS.

Whoa, the two of them were like the incarnation of the strong wind, their speed reached the extreme. The shadows kept rising and dying, like gorgeous fireworks that kept exploding. This was a peak battle that exceeded the limits of human vision. The sharp claws and blades collided continuously, and the virtual space splashed.

The spark links are winding threads in rugged areas.

As the battle continued, Sora became frightened. He did not expect that the enemy would be so difficult to deal with and could even predict the direction of his attack. He had never seriously polished his fighting skills.

Under the overwhelming speed, any skills became extremely pale. The previous enemies, not even the four monarchs who were also the first generation species, did not make Kong feel so embarrassed.

Although he had an advantage in speed, the enemy defended his vital points extremely well. It could almost be called an absolute defense. No matter what angle he attacked from, he could not bypass the enemy's sharp weapon.

Occasionally, Sora would explode with speed, pushing Setsuna's level up to a higher level, in exchange for crushing him in speed, but he could only barely break the scales and break a few bones.

But...the cracked bones will heal in a few breaths.

Kaido, who once ate the Blue Dragon Fruit, is known as the strongest creature on land, sea, and air. He got this title because of his terrifying recovery ability that is so terrifying that he is almost immortal.

What's more, Yakumo pushed that fruit to the point of super awakening!

Chiyuki Suikou adapted to the explosive speed of the airflow propelling her body, and joined the battle from the side. With Yakumo Shoku firmly locked, the two extremely sharp weapons created an almost airtight knife network.

Sora's inevitable injuries and absolute speed... do not mean that he disappears out of thin air. Since he exists in this space, he cannot fully avoid all attacks in this space.

"A dustless place!"

The strong wind pressure pushed Yakumo and the two back like a wall, leaving long drag marks under their feet. The next second... the wind pressure dissipated out of thin air.

Sora also caught the momentary change.

Ferocious cyan scales pierced the holy white robe, countless sharp bone spurs grew outward from the joints, even the cheeks were gradually covered with cyan scales, and the golden holes were full of rage and ferocity.

The tail vertebrae extended into a long tail covered with bone spurs. At this moment, it was like an angel transforming into a demon. The hollow figure covered with scales was not bloated and had no extra muscles. It was more like a well-polished killing weapon.

It was originally born for execution. It uses its ability to kill its own kind. It is boiled with dragon blood and has strengthened bones and muscles. These can enhance the strength of his body.

Then...it's time to reignite the war.

"Yan Ling·Twelve Level·Snap!"

"Yan Ling Time Zero!"

It controls many word spirits, but it doesn't need to be that complicated. The superposition of these two word spirits can transform it into the most powerful killer in time. It does not require any skills to remove the enemy's heart.

"Die."

"Control the field!"

"Emperor of Heaven·Burning Sky Flame!"

When Sora attacked, the surrounding area was already covered in a sea of ​​fire. When it entered the sea of ​​fire, its scales became somewhat dry and yellowed under the burning of the fire.

This is the strongest flame in the world, representing the ultimate high temperature.

Yakumo took this opportunity to put the demon into the sword box.

The next second, pure white flames burned on the blade.

"Tempering by Holy Light!"

"A dustless place!"

Of course, Sora would not sit still and wait for death. He created a vacuum environment around him to isolate the fire. He found that he was smaller than the four people in front of him, and each of them was very difficult to deal with!

As he contended with the fierce fire, dense dragon inscriptions emerged from his mouth. Even the four great monarchs could not use all the word spirits instantly. Some ultra-high-risk word spirits required the word spirits to resonate with the dragon's blood.

It even needs to be paired with the necessary gestures.

"Prepare defense."

Aoyama Reiko reminded everyone that he could feel the airflow around him as if he was pregnant with an extremely terrifying attack.

Whoa...

Sora stared at the fierce fire as he rushed in front of Yakumo, his sharp claws colliding with the blade again, and this time there was a little bit of pride on his face.

"Laiyin."

boom.....!

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The next second, dazzling white light came, and Yakumo felt that the surrounding fire and wind were like shields protecting him in the center, while Qianxue, a worried man, jumped into the sea from the gap in the ice.

The pink Xuzuo Nenghu forms a defense.

Finally, a strong shock wave arrived, and Masako Mori's defense composed of golden flames instantly shattered into golden light spots.

The strongest defense in the ninja world, the complete Suzuo Nōhu only lasted less than two seconds before turning into pink fragments.

At some point, Reiko Aoyama came to Yakumo, gathered the strong wind and formed a blue hurricane giant, and once again protected several people. After experiencing triple weakening explosions, she finally no longer had the ability to destroy everything.

But...immediately afterwards, a cold voice came from the center of the explosion again.

"Laiyin!"

puff...

The defense built by the hurricane giant was instantly shattered, and Reiko Aoyama's body was transformed into blood foam by the explosion...spreading in all directions.

Yakumo took a step forward and waved his hands to subdue the demon.

"Yang Fury!"

The power of the sun cannot be avoided.

Yakumo's own anger gives this slash even more terrifying power. The ultimate pure white flame wraps the blade and quickly sublimates it... transforming it into a pure white straight brush. This is the ultimate weapon that can cut the world apart.

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Pure white paintbrush, crisp and clean fall.

The shock wave was separated from it in an instant, with almost no resistance. The remaining shock wave spread behind the two people, destroying the iceberg into countless ice dust, and the towering snow-capped mountains were also flattened. Correct update@

The terrifying shock wave destroyed everything.

Yakumo's arms were broken and somewhat detached.

But the good thing is...the shock wave has been resolved, and now it's their turn to fight back. The fractures in both arms only take a few seconds to recover.

"Laiyin!"

Sora's voice was slightly trembling and crazy.

The dignity of the Dragon King and the nobility of his bloodline do not allow him to give up first!

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