In the center of the temple, a silver-haired boy was submerged in blood.
The viscous blood had begun to turn black, and some of it had even condensed into blood clots, sticking to the boy's hair.
"This person … doesn't look like one of the victims!"
Nangong Zhe muttered in his heart. Because it was obvious that the people who died here were killed as materials for this evil cult formation.
The boy submerged in blood obviously didn't have any physical injuries.
Therefore, Nangong Zhe slowly pulled out the black sword behind him.
Nangong Zhe also knew a little about the Evil Cult's crazy doctrine. If this terrible cult was resurrected, it would undoubtedly be an extremely bad thing for many people.
Just as Nangong Zhe raised the long sword in his hand and was ready to stab the boy.
"Ah!!!"
The silver-haired boy submerged in blood suddenly screamed, and his whole body jumped out of the blood pool.
Finally, the black-clothed youth landed on the edge of Jingguan Temple amidst the rain of blood that splashed in all directions from Diandian's jump.
At this moment, Nan Gongzhe finally saw the true face of the young man. This … is simply not a face that a normal person should have.
Black and white formed a strange but strangely beautiful graffiti.
The boy's arms and legs exposed under his tattered clothes also turned black with white patterns.
"Hahaha! I did it! I did it! " The boy laughed madly, and his eyes were filled with tears because of the laughter, mixed with the blood clots that slipped from his hair and crossed the boy's strange face, "Evil God sama really exists! From today on, I, Hidan sama, am immortal! Hahaha! "
The silver-haired boy Hidan laughed wildly, in Nangong Zhe's eyes, it was so sick. But at the same time, Nangong Zhe also found a Ninja forehead protector on Hidan's neck, which belonged to the Land of Hot Water Ninja Village.
"You are a Ninja from the Land of Hot Water? You actually fell into the evil cult of the Evil Cult, you simply lost the face of the Hot Water Ninja Village! "
Nangong Zhe pointed the tip of his sword at Hidan, and Hidan also got out of his crazy state. Looking at Nangong Zhe in front of him, and the Wood leaf ninja forehead protector inlaid on Nangong Zhe's coat.
"Wood leaf ninja? Let me tell you, I, Master Fei Duan, am now an immortal superhuman who has been blessed by the Evil God! You're not good enough! "
Looking at Hidan's arrogant face, Nangong Zhe felt uncomfortable.
"It's not like I haven't killed anyone from the Cthulhuism Society. They all said that they were immortal, but in the end, didn't they all get their heads chopped off and become a pile of mud on the ground? "
Looking at Nangong Zhe's cold and indifferent appearance, Fei Duan's heart instantly surged with anger.
Hidan's Ninja talent is not very high. When many of his friends have reached the realm of Chunin, Hidan is still wandering in the realm of Genin.
Because Hidan's physique has been very bad since he was a child.
Whether it is the amount of Chakra or physical fitness, he is almost at the bottom of the list.
Because of this, Hidan is often looked down upon. It is precisely for this reason that Hidan joined the Evil Cult without hesitation after he discovered the Evil Cult and understood its terrible doctrines, and even treated himself as a sacrifice to the so-called Evil Gods-sama.
"How dare you! How dare you! "Hidan lowered his head, and his whole face was distorted. His teeth clenched together tightly, and the place where his eyes were set was bleeding because of the excessive force. He raised his head fiercely, and his whole person roared, "How dare you look down on me!!! Those who look down on me …! Want! Die! "
Looking at the suddenly crazy Hidan, although Nangong Zhe seemed to be careless, he still put on a fighting posture, waiting for Hidan's attack.
The Land of Hot Water is a weak country. Originally, the Land of Hot Water, which shone in the First Shinobi World War, has fallen to the point of third-rate Shinobi Village. But Nangong Zhe still didn't look down on Hidan.
Every Shinobi Village has one or two very dangerous moves or cards up their sleeves. Nangong Zhe will never take this kind of thing lightly.
"Go to hell!"
At this moment, Hidan didn't have his terrible three-edged Sickle. So he just grabbed a standard Kunai and rushed forward to fight Nangong Zhe.
At first, Nangong Zhe also held back a little. He was ready to test Hidan's strength.
But slowly, Nangong Zhe found something wrong.
It's not that Hidan is strong, but that Hidan is too weak.
In the Shinobi World, ninjas around twenty years old like Hidan have almost no comprehensive strength lower than a Chunin.
Most of the ninjas who can be sent out to perform missions alone are Chunin.
The strength shown by Hidan now is obviously at the Genin level. And since Hidan didn't use a wave of ninjutsu before the fight like ordinary ninjas. Then it proves that Hidan's ninjutsu level is not good.
A ninja with not good ninjutsu, ordinary taijutsu, unknown genjutsu, and not strong spiritual power. What kind of Shinobi Village would let such a ninja come out of the village and lose face?
Nan Gongzhe looked at the sloppy Flying Duan and really couldn't bring himself to fight. He increased the strength of his hands. The complicated Fatal Thirteen Swords, under Nangong Zhe's accelerated wave, was like a gorgeous firework, exuding its own deadly and beautiful brilliance.
"You!"
Hidan faced Nangong Zhe's accelerated swordsmanship and increased strength, but he was somewhat dwarfed in an instant.
The kunai in his hand almost fell out of his hand under the huge force.
"You will die here, you remnant of the Cthulhuism Society! You will rot here with these people who were killed by you, and turn into a handful of yellow earth! "
After finding an opening, Nan Gongzhe exerted force with his feet and charged forward. The black sword pierced straight into Hidan's eyebrows.
Yellow and white liquid seeped out along some uneven places on the black sword.
Nangong Zhe exerted force in his hand and pulled the black sword out of Fei Duan's head.
Looking at the filth on the black sword, he frowned. He shook the black sword hard to get rid of all the filth on it, and slowly inserted the black sword into the scabbard on his back.
"Now that I have figured out what is going on, and I have solved this remnant of the Cthulhuism Society … Let's go back and find Mashiro and Ling 'er …"
Nangong Zhe just lifted his foot and was about to leave. Suddenly he heard the sound of a hidden weapon breaking through the air from his side.
He quickly turned sideways and avoided the hidden weapon fired at him.
The moment he turned around, Nangong Zhe opened his eyes wide.
"How is it possible!"
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