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Chapter 617

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Slurp!

Asuma licked his tongue. "This blood smells like a boy's urine. It's your blood, right?"

Bang! His dark yellow skin glowed with a black metallic luster!

He raised his rough hand and bit the back of his hand … Drip! Blood dripped down the back of his hand. His feet moved, and the blood formed the pattern of the Death Sector's Blood Ritual.

"We both have the power of the evil god. Whoever can take the initiative will be the winner. The moment your blood falls into my hands, the outcome will be clear!"

Swish!

Hidan used the chain to pull the scythe and threw it at Asuma, wanting to force him out of the ritual.

"Ha!" Asuma chuckled, and his eyes turned into Uchiha Shin's Mangekyo!

Bang!

Dojutsu activated, and the approaching scythe flew backward!

"In the previous close combat, I have already left a mark on your weapon with my hand! In every sense … you have lost! "

The iron awl in Asuma's hand stabbed down at his heart.

Crack!

The Edo Tensei's body clearly couldn't feel any pain, but he used his imagination to the peak. "Ah ~ ~ ~ ~!! Hong 'er, my silly Hong' er … When Silver Demon Uchiha Takeshi stabbed his ferocious silver tool into your body, he definitely didn't know how to be gentle with you! "

Bang!

The scythe fell to the ground. Hidan covered his heart and squatted down in pain …

Asuma's pupils rolled up, and he spun the iron awl and stirred it in his mouth. "He must have broken through layers of obstacles like this and drilled in with all his might. He drilled here, there, and all kinds of places. He drilled until you were half dead and half alive. He drilled until you were in a mess …"

"…" Hidan curled up on the ground, his black trendy coat soaked in blood.

Asuma's expression was ferocious. He used the iron awl to stab himself crazily and shouted as he stabbed, "Then he used force. Once! Once! Once! Once! Once! Once! Once! Once!! "

Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!

"…" Fei Duan was hunched over on the ground. His body twitched as bloody holes appeared under his clothes. Soon, a river of blood had formed beneath his body!

It was only when Fei Duan stopped moving that Asuma pulled out the iron awl and said in a demonic voice, "Ahhh, Hong 'er, my poor Hong' er, wait a little longer, your Big Brother Asuma will come and pick you up. Then we'll fly far away, leave this hellish world, go to a place where no one can find us, start anew, and live happily together …"

"It hurts …" On the ground, Fei Duan lowered his head and slowly crawled to his feet. In the instant he lifted his head, the color of his pupils turned blood-red. His transverse pupils resembled those of a toad, adding even more baleful aura. "Eccentric bastard!! I want you dead!!! "

Hidan's pair of 'Blood Dragon's Eyes' were the spoils of war that Uchiha Itachi obtained from the Lake of Blood Castle when he defeated the Lake of Blood duo.

The moment their eyes met, Asuma's eyes fell into a daze.

Gurgle gurgle gurgle gurgle!

A stream of blood drilled out of his wounds that had not yet healed, condensing into a huge blood ball in mid-air!

In the Imperial Feather City, Feather, who was watching the battle through the crystal ball, murmured, "The condition for the Blood Dragon's Eyes to manipulate blood is to make the opponent fall into an illusion, but the Edo Tensei should be immune to any visual illusion except for Kotoamatsukami, but he still fell for it. Is this the eye power of the Blood Dragon's Eyes? It's really amazing!"

"However … Asuma is the body of the Edo Tensei, the curse of the Death Si shouldn't be able to kill him fundamentally, Fei Duan, what are you going to do?"

In the temple of the Ryuchi Cave.

The last stream of blood left Asuma's body.

Fei Duan looked at the big blood ball that had turned crimson in mid-air. "I will drain all the blood in your body, you can no longer have the power of the Evil God. In the process of preaching, the followers of the Evil God can't be mixed with selfish desires. You fake follower, I will punish you on behalf of the Evil God!"

Fei Duan opened his mouth. Gurgle! The blood ball wriggled into Fei Duan's big mouth.

Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi!

Fei Duan's skin turned silver, and a pair of ferocious horns emerged from the top of his head!

— Evil God, Stage Two!

Whoosh!

Fei Duan suddenly tore open his clothes and grabbed the scythe on the ground. From the end of the scythe, he pulled out a red sharp knife and slashed at his chest.

Whoosh!

Blood sprayed out and automatically turned into a blood-colored array. A blood line extended to Asuma's feet and turned into another array.

Boom! A blood-colored cross rose behind Asuma, and blood-colored chains tied Asuma, who was trapped in the illusion, to it!

Clang! Fei Duan threw down the scythe … and formed a series of cruel hand seals with both hands!

— Evil God Descends!

Boom! Behind Fei Duan, a pillar of blood shot into the sky, and countless painful faces crowded together to form a blood-colored statue of the Evil God!

Whoosh!

A river of blood appeared under the cross and sank down together with Asuma.

"Yes!" Asuma recovered from the illusion.

Fei Duan said, "Soon, your soul and body will become the sacrifice of the Evil God! Seeing that you were once a member of the Evil God Society, if you have any last words, say them now! "

"…" Facing death, Asuma's expression was no longer as crazy as before. In the depths of his dark eyes, there was a trace of relief. "Say sorry to Red for me … I shouldn't have hit her back then, and I shouldn't have burned her with the smoke."

"Also, tell Shikamaru that I'm not a qualified teacher. I hope that he, Ino, and Choji can continue to grow as' Jade 'and don't repeat teacher's mistakes …"

Gurgle!

The cross sank, and the river of blood disappeared … on the Evil God's blood-colored clothes, there was another painful face. That face was Sarutobi Asuma.

Boom!

The Evil God's image disappeared.

Plop!

Fei Duan's skin returned to normal, and the horns on his head also disappeared. He lay on the ground and panted. "Huff, huff, huff … this move uses too much Chakra. Itachi, Xiyan, I might not be able to help you two!"



"Red Dog, you have nowhere to run."

At the foot of the Dragon Mountain, Itachi and Xiyan cut off Red Dog's path.

"Humph …" Red Dog laughed sinisterly and pressed his finger on the bridge of his nose. "Well, running outside is just to prevent Fei Duan from getting the blood, but he should have no strength left. Let's use this place as your grave, Yugao and Uchiha Itachi!"

Red Dog suddenly raised two fingers.

Crack!

Uchiha Hari regained consciousness!

She glanced at Itachi and Xiyan. "Uchiha, Yugao, both are clans that have a relationship with me …"

Itachi asked, "Are you Hari Senpai?"

"Yes … I should have spoken freely with the younger generation, but my body will act on its own …"

Whoosh! Uchiha Hari's eyes turned into the three-petal flower pattern of the Mangekyou Sharingan. She hurriedly shouted, "You two, run! My Dojutsu … is about to activate! "

-Dojutsu: Death Butterfly Shadow!

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