Even if it is faced with the financial temptation of the Slate Golden Pavilion, even if it is a ghost, it may not necessarily come to push it.

The forest in front of you is not an illusion, but actually summoned. Not only is it a very rare Wood Style but also a Water Style and powerful growth power. This is not something that ordinary people can do.

"You call Hatake Tai Shuo, I can make you immortal!" Lu Han shouted.

Shibanjinge looked at the men around him, and they were unwilling to go forward and fight, and they were a little desperate. I really wish I could ninjutsu.

Whether to put it or not? If you put it, you are the fish on the chopping board. If you want to cut it, don't let it go, that's a dead end.

But in the end, he decided to fight for it. Without such courage, the slate golden pavilion could not be mixed to its current status.

"I'm telling you, others are afraid of you and I am not afraid of you!" Shiban Jin Pavilion pushed Mikawaya to the back and motioned to Mist Shinobi's Takeshita boy. Takeshita knew, his hands were sealed, and the surrounding area was instantly surrounded by thick fog. .

At this time, both the enemy and us are beginning to be unable to distinguish.

Mangekyō Sharingan! Lu Han immediately released Sharingan, and the surrounding fog was really mixed with a large amount of Chakra, even Mangekyō Sharingan couldn't tell where the enemy was.

The strange thing is that the surrounding enemies seem to have disappeared, and the surroundings are very quiet.

"Everyone in a circle, pay attention to the surroundings, don't act rashly!" Lu Han is also a little helpless, if Kakashi is here now it will be fine.

I couldn't summon Kakashi's dogs.

When there was no way, Lu Han smiled slightly.

Suddenly he began to make a set of gestures, and finally sealed, "Wind Style·Gaze!" There was a violent wind around him. Even the fog that had solidified Chakra could not withstand such a strong wind.

The surroundings began to gradually become clear. During this process, all the members of the gods did not dare to relax, for fear that they would take the opportunity to attack.

After the fog cleared, there was no one in front of him.

"Master Hanguang, do you want to chase?"

Lu Han pondered for a while, and pointed to the slate mansion in front of him.

After entering, a group of people began to search for Hatake Tai Shuo's whereabouts, and finally found Hatake Tai Shuo in a secret tunnel.

When Hatake Tai Shuo was lifted out, he saw that his hands and feet had been scrapped, like a useless person, covered in blood, and dying.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

"Wufeng, you wake up, it's me," Lu Han said to Hatake Tai Shuo who was in a coma.

But there was no response for a long time, and I felt my pulse, it was already very weak.

"Is he life-threatening?" Lu Han asked Jōnin, a medical ministry.

"Return to Master Hanguang, we have sealed all the major veins of Master Wufeng, and there is no life worry, we must quickly find the operating room for meridian butt surgery. If it is later, I am afraid Master Wufeng will be disabled for life. ."

Hearing what the medical staff said, Lu Han's heart trembled. He didn't expect that he would make a mistake.

"Hurry up." After speaking, a group of people carried Hatake Tai Shuo and went out.

"Master Hanguang is not good." Suddenly someone appeared behind Lu Han.

"what's up?"

"All three hundred peace troops are dead. We found them in an abandoned field not far away. They are about to be buried."

"What? Three hundred people are dead?" Lu Han was shocked when he heard the news. Three hundred people are not three people. Even three people are quite surprised.

"Did you find them?"

"They fled back to the mountain."

"chase!"

Lu Han was already extremely angry at this time, and he wished to chase them all to pieces now.

Even though this is just a game-like systemic life, but the emotions are real. How can there be no reason to be angry when one's own person has been killed?

At the moment, Lu Han chased him with forty members of the priesthood.

The people in Shibanjin Pavilion thought they had escaped, because the fog of Boy Takeshita obstructed Lu Han and his group for about ten minutes. These ten minutes were enough for them to escape, and there were so many mountain roads, how they would not find it. You can definitely find it.

Just as the group was about to march into a secret base in Yamanaka, a ronin overwhelmed a person who was tied up by the big five flowers, and came to the front of the stone slab golden pavilion.

"It's you?"

This person was a prophet. He had predicted that Shiban and his party would be defeated, so he fleeed by himself. Unexpectedly, the route he chose was the same as Shiban Jinge thought.

Although the Prophet has a high IQ, his body is not as good as an ordinary person. After two steps of the mountain, he was panting and was caught by the ronin who came out to relieve him while he was resting.

"Master Slate, I came after you to find you. You also know that your subordinates are frail and sick, and their loyalty to you can be learned from the sun and the moon." The prophet said sincerely.

"I'm not thin to you. You ran away for your own benefit during the disaster. It disappointed me too much. I won't kill you today. Just tell me how I can fight that hairy boy. Otherwise, I I killed you on the spot!" Shiban Jinge shouted loudly.

The prophet is also a person who is afraid of death. He was originally a sycophant. He could be a little clever and read a few books when he was young.

After thinking about it, he said, "Adult, the young one can only think of two ways now, although neither is a good way."

"Say," Shiban Jinge glared at the Prophet ferociously.

"The first is that the adults are sincerely surrendered to Hanguang, and the second is to temporarily hide in our secret base..."

This secret base was built in this deep mountain in order to suppress these local forces, the Slate Golden Pavilion could not be defeated, and it was built in this deep mountain. Whenever someone came, it would take everyone to hide here, but In recent years, I have become accustomed to dominating the king and hegemony, and there are more and more disciples under him, and he suddenly swells in his own right.

"What, you made me surrender? Impossible! I killed him three hundred people and crippled his lover. If I surrender, I will die!" Shiban Jinge's eyes widened.

I originally planned to hide in the secret base for a while, but the prophet said that he also knew, "Kill it."

"My lord, my lord, you see what I do to you in daily life, forgive me!" The prophet knelt on the ground and pleaded bitterly.

"Father, it is certainly his fault that the prophet ran away, but he didn't do anything harmful to our family. Just forgive him. It's still useful to keep him," Shiban Changyin stepped forward and whispered.

The Slate Golden Pavilion thinks about it for a while. There is some truth to it. After this period of time has passed, he can still be the king and hegemony here. The prophet can also help him recruit wise people by relying on his ingenuity. This kind of greedy for life and fear of death has nothing to worry about. of.

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