Naruto Shikigami Aizen

Chapter 644: The Fault of the Little Monk (Fifth)

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"Benefactor, little monk Jiajin, you are being polite here."

Accompanied by a soft-spoken greeting.

In front of Aizen, a very handsome monk clasped his hands into a triangle and bowed gently.

Of course, I am afraid that no ordinary monk in this world dares to stand in front of Aizen so relaxedly.

Just the terrifying thunder that seemed to be about to move around the space where the two of them lived made most people tremble with fear.

The monk who was called Lord Evil God by Fei Duan and called himself Jiajin looked very strange at the moment.

He was bare-chested at the moment, his fair skin looked smoother than a woman's, and there was a strange sigil hanging around his neck.

The bald head reflected light like a mirror under the light of the thunder.

A cassock was randomly twisted around the waist, revealing faint traces of dazzling bright red.

Except for a little black dot between the eyebrows on the forehead, the eyebrows and eyes on that face look very delicate.

However, what makes people feel weird is that although that face looks very handsome, it gives people a looming feeling of disgust, or... a feeling of nausea.

Lan Ran gently held the Mirror Flower and Water Moon in her hand, her eyes full of indifference looked up and down at Jia Jin who was smiling at the corner of her mouth, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help but smiled, and said with a light smile.

"Are you the guy who calls himself the evil god?"

Hearing Aizen's words, Monk Jiajin smiled, as if thinking about it for a while, and then whispered back.

"Perhaps it is. The little monk once realized the confusion. Since the chaos in this world cannot be solved by righteous gods, why not pretend to be evil gods to seek solutions..."

In this regard, Aizen looked at him with great interest, and smiled lightly.

"Pretending to be an evil god, trying to solve the world's disputes and chaos?"

Hearing his words, Monk Jiajin nodded slightly and smiled.

"Exactly."

Aizen looked at him and asked softly.

"So, has your approach succeeded?"

In response, the corners of Jia Jin's eyes seemed to twitch, the smile on his face faded slightly, and he still spoke softly.

"Everyone in the world is too lost and cannot be saved."

Hearing his words, Aizen couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his mouth, a mocking look flashed in his eyes, and he said with a light smile.

"In other words, your approach failed..."

Jia Jin was silent for a while, then slowly raised his head, staring at Lan Ran with those seemingly clear eyes, and said in a cold voice.

"The world is confused and cannot be saved, but it doesn't mean that the little monk has lost!"

Hearing his words, Aizen didn't seem to notice the chill in his tone at all, as if muttering to himself.

"So it's a guy who doesn't even dare to admit failure..."

Hearing this, the originally handsome monk Jiajin suddenly lowered his head, and his aura became strange.

"boom--"

All of a sudden, a strong bloody aura came out of him overwhelmingly towards the surroundings!

I saw him slowly raising his head, his originally clear pupils had shrunk to the size of a pinprick, and his strange pupils gave off a chilly feeling!

He jerked his arm out to the right.

"Hiss..."

Accompanied by the sound of blood surging, it was as if the blood in his body had been drained, and the surge in the palm of his hand instantly turned into a scarlet scythe nearly ten meters long!

But at this moment, the monk Jiajin no longer had the slightest handsome appearance before.

The plump skin on his body now turned into skinny like a zombie, and the stiff muscles outlined by his eight pack outlined his abdomen!

However, what was a little strange was that there were dense scars on his skinny and bone-like muscles.

It's as if... this body has suffered countless tortures...

I saw him violently waving the long scarlet scythe with both hands, and the thick bloody air permeated the high sky with his movements.

Every breath he takes, agitates countless scarlet blood energy in this space.

I saw him holding a huge crimson sickle in both hands, aiming at Aizen, and said in a vague and muddy voice that was completely different from before.

"People in this world are so stupid that they don't listen to education!"

"The little monk sacrificed his life to the Qi people, day and night with a hundred knives, to save people with sincerity, but it was in vain!"

"Where is the god!?"

"The little monk regards himself as an evil god. He kills hundreds of people every day, yet no god punishes him. It can be seen that the gods have already abandoned this world!"

"Since this is the case, it is not the fault of the little monk, it is not the fault of the little monk!!"

Speaking of this, his words suddenly became excited!

He suddenly clenched the scarlet scythe in his hand, his body flickered in front of Aizen in an instant, his arm was raised high, and he swung it down violently!

"hiss!!"

The violent sound of breaking through the sky resounded instantly in the high sky, and a blood-red sickle shadow slid across the sky and fell towards Lan Ran!

Seeing this scene, Lan Ran twitched his mouth, and murmured with coldness in his eyes.

"Are you happy in vain... But... just found a waste..."

As he spoke, he gently raised his arms.

"Pan!"

The Mirror Flower, Water Moon and the scarlet scythe collided violently!

In an instant, the turbulent air flow frantically rushed from the two of them to the surroundings, and even the dark clouds above the sky seemed to be thinner.

Seeing that Aizen blocked his sickle with ease, Monk Jiajin didn't hesitate at all!

"Ho ha ha ha!!"

I saw him shrunk into needle-like eyes flashing a crazy look, standing firmly in the sky, with a strange and piercing scream from his mouth.

However, both hands continued to quickly swing the huge sickle, slashing at Aizen like crazy!

"Pan!" "Pan!" "Pan!"...

However, in the face of Jia Jin's crazy attack, Aizen stood in the air with a calm face, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and calmly resisted Jia Jin's continuous attack.

Every time they collide, violent sparks will be splashed, and the jet stream will continuously cut towards the surroundings like an air blade.

Located below, everyone couldn't help but slightly dignified when they saw Jia Jin's mad attack with a scythe.

"This... is this the power of Lord Evil God!? It's really powerful!!"

Fei Duan watched the high-altitude battle, his eyes flickered with enthusiasm, and he murmured excitedly.

Although the rest of the people were dissatisfied with this point, no one refuted it.

Although Aizen is calmly dealing with every slash of the monk Jiajin, but if it is the people below, it may not be so easy.

In other words, it is very difficult to be able to resist a blow.

Even if he didn't try it himself, he could roughly judge the powerful power contained in Jiajin's zombie-like body just by the terrifying aftermath caused by the slashing!

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