Chapter 56 Planting Trees On The human Body

Chapter 56 Planting Trees On The human Body

Hiss!!

In the frightened pupils Suikazan Fuguki.

Those torn fatal penetrating wounds on Nagato's body were wrapped around by thread-like blood flow, and the flesh and blood squirmed and healed at a speed visible to the human eye.

In just four or five seconds, the muscles twisted and knotted, without any wounds.

Only the little blood remaining on the skin can prove that the fatal injury suffered just now was not the hallucination of Suikazan Fuguki.

"..."

The expression on Suikazan Fuguki's face was stiff, and his sharp teeth were trembling slightly at the moment.

Demon? Demonic technique?

What kind of terrifying recovery ability is this?

What kind of monster did he encounter?!

"Escape! I must escape!"

Suikazan Fuguki's pupils condensed, and the idea of escape instantly arose.

He came here to earn merit, not to give his life for Mizukage.

He can't die here inexplicably like this!

But the next moment he moved his steps.

"I said." Nagato said coldly, "Where are you going to escape to?"

In an instant, Suikazan Fuguki heard a harsh sound breaking through the air.

Almost out of instinct, he raised Samehada in his hand to block the attack in front of him.

His rotating and trembling pupils reflected the four scarlet thorns shooting towards him.

"Hiss!!"

Accompanied by the horrifying sound of being pierced through flesh, the first person to neigh was not Suikazan Fuguki, but Samehada that was directly pierced in front of him.

Samehada that used to hurt people through its body was actually torn apart by twisted and ferocious thorns at this moment.

Its barbs, which are as strong as metal, are as fragile as melted ice cubes under the razor-sharp serrations of the thorns.

"Hiss!"

Samehada opened its mouth wide and screamed and struggled wildly, like a piece of fish when it's being pressed on a chopping board.

"Samehada?"

Suikazan Fuguki looked at this scene in disbelief.

The next moment, he spit out a mouthful of blood and stiffly lowered his head slowly to look at his abdomen.

He saw two thorns that were piercing through him.

Thorns were actually squirming like a living thing, like a blood-sucking insect parasitic in his body, consciously sucking blood from his body.

Seeing this, Suikazan Fuguki tried to condense chakra to release ninjutsu, but was horrified to find that his life force was being absorbed by it.

"How...is it possible..."

Suikazan Fuguki's tone was full of fear, and he finally understood why Samehada was so abnormal.

In panic, he ignored the dense thorns and grabbed the thorns with both hands!

"Ah!!"

Before he could break the thorns with force, those sharp thorns grew suddenly and pierced his hands. A large amount of blood instantly splashed onto the ground, causing Suikazan Fuguki to let out a shrill howl.

Nagato walked slowly in front of him, indifferently admiring the withering of life, and gently pushed the inserted thorn.

Poof!!

Each squeezing wound burst open, spraying out bloody flowers, and the whole person was wrapped in blood.

The thorns that penetrated his body twisted and expanded, further piercing his kidneys on both sides and leaving several open holes in his lungs.

Each spike is sucking the blood and life force of Suikazan Fuguki. They even extend their thin and sharp "tentacles" greedily, wrapping around the body of Suikazan Fuguki like a vine.

It is like a tree made of flesh and blood, taking root and sprouting from a person's body.

The originally tall and strong body of Suikazan Fuguki shriveled up like a deflated balloon.

And the "fruit" produced by this tree flowed into Nagato's body along the thorns.

"Hiss!"

Nagato couldn't help but take a breath and grinned unconsciously, revealing two symbolic fangs.

As if a long drought met the rain, a surge of vitality poured into the thin body, and the originally sickly and pale face gradually began to become plump and rosy.

"hoa hoa!"

The not-dead Suikazan Fuguki looked at this scene, and the pain and despair in his heart was indescribable.

Once Nagato's thorns penetrate into the enemy's body, they will seal the enemy's chakra like Adamantine Sealing Chains, using flesh and blood as the seedbed to continuously breed branches and leaves and absorb it.

His Blood Demon Art is far more sinister, cruel, bloody, and evil than Adamantine Sealing Chains!

"haaaahuuu!"

In the end, Nagato took a deep breath and raised his hand to touch his eyes.

He felt that these cursed eyes seemed to be gradually becoming "docile".

As if to say...

'Give me more!' '

While Nagato was thinking, his ears moved.

He seemed to hear something and looked at the corpse in front of him with only skin and bones left.

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At the same time.

The Kirigakure ninjas led by Kuriarare Kushimaru have forced their way to the second floor of the building.

"Suikazan Fuguki-Sama!"

The Kirigakure ninja with strange equipment activated the ninjutsu that can communicate remotely: "Most of the ninjas in Uzushio Village are here, now it's up to you! Is everything going well on your side?"

However, there was silence in the device, and no one responded to him.

"What's going on?"

The Kirigakure ninja was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself: "Does it take this long for Suikazan Fuguki-Sama to deal with a kid?"

Thinking of this, a bad premonition emerged in his heart, but he shook his head. He shook his head and forced away the suspicion in his mind.

Impossible.

There is no way those old guys above can stop Suikazan Fuguki-Sama.

There is absolutely no problem in handing over the most important task of assassination to Suikazan Fuguki!

Although the target of the mission seems to be a group of old guys, as long as they can buy him enough time, if nothing happens, he can definitely complete this task!

Hiss!

At this moment, a rustling sound came to his ears.

The device that was destined not to respond actually responded to him at this moment.

"Suikazan Fuguki-Sama! You..."

The Kirigakure ninja's face was happy, and he was about to say something, but was interrupted by a voice.

"I guess he may not be able to respond to you."

A strange voice came from the device, joking: "But you will go to see him soon."

Hearing this, the expression of the Kirigakure ninja changed.

boom!!

A roar suddenly sounded, and the Kirigakure ninja subconsciously looked up.

He saw that Kuriarare Kushimaru, who had been wreaking havoc in the crowd, flew back uncontrollably as if he had been hit by something.

And a step away from the conference room on the third floor, a figure holding a dagger in one hand stood casually under the moonlight.

"Tonight, this place will become an altar for baptism and transformation."

Kumokawa looked down at the Kirigakure ninjas below and chuckled: "You will become sacrificial lambs with their skin stripped off, and I will use your souls and flesh to dye the altar in exchange for the transformation of our souls and bodies!"

Behind him, a group of demons headed by him spread out like big black wings, looking coldly at the lams who were about to be slaughtered!

(End of chapter)