Chapter 83 The gradually formed team(1/2)
Sanlun Yuyue held a half-cut blade in his hand.
The murderous intent bursts out in the dark green eyes.
"clang--!!!"
The broken blade was blocked by a huge rib skeleton wrapped in crimson flames, but a shallow scar appeared on the ribs... Nagarjuna raised his eyebrows, and the scarlet light in his eyes became even stronger. "Your talent is really good. You just received the curse seal and you have such power... It's really good."
"But your patience is still too bad. You attacked me so early... It seems that you can't wait to get an education!"
Crimson flames surged around Nagarjuna.
A huge crimson skeleton arm showed its appearance bit by bit, and suddenly flew out, holding Sanlun Yuyue in his palm like a hamster-catching.
The power gap is like a phoenix and a chick.
Miraki Mita has no room for struggle in the face of Susanoo's vast power.
"Since you have accepted the power of the curse... Then I don't have to worry too much about killing you by just doing it. Let's experience the taste of education!" Nagarjuna's lips raised, and Susanoo's arms that appeared moved accordingly.
Fly to the sky.
Falling into the ground.
Embed into the rock wall.
A super big windmill of 3,600 degrees.
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With the assurance that he would not die as much as possible, Nagarjuna completed his education with great pleasure.
I have been staying in this underground space for a while and have been working hard in research and learning. I haven’t had such a pleasant time to have fun!
"Bang!!!"
Sanlun Yuyue fell back to the ground again, cracking the rock and soil, and carving out a human-shaped pit.
When people are in a pit, their hands and feet are hurting severely and they are not allowed to move.
Fortunately, his mouth and tongue can still move.
"Sir Nagarjuna, I... know that I'm wrong!!"
He admitted his mistake.
However, the corners of his mouth were uncontrollably raised, revealing a bright and hideous happy smile... No matter how you look at it, it is so awkward. At least, Akashi feels uncomfortable. What kind of brand of pervert is this? He can still laugh after being destroyed like this ghost? He is such a perverted monster!!!
The girl from Mizuki Anbu believes that she has seen many cruel and crazy perverted monsters.
However, they are all monsters created artificially under the high-pressure environment and cruel customs of the Hidden Village of Fog, and they are incomparable to this natural perverted madman...
"Wrong? Your behavior itself is not wrong. What is wrong is that you can't see the timing clearly and the target's eyes!" Nagarjuna stood by the pit, looking down at lying in the pit, his scarlet eyes were like the burning pupils of an evil ghost. "Remember, Yu Yue, the prerequisite for enjoying the fun of fighting is to see the gap between himself and the target clearly. Otherwise, not only will he not be able to enjoy the fun, but he will suffer!"
"Remember this gap honestly! Next time... When you shoot me again, if you can't cut off my head, I will cut off your head, so that you will never be able to enjoy the fun of fighting and killing... Do you understand?"
Nagarjuna's voice was light, like a cloud without weight, which would dissipate when blown by the wind.
"I, I understand!!"
Sanlun Yuyue maintained that weird smile, but deep awe revealed in her dark green eyes.
This is great!
Nagarjuna looked at the clever and tactful Sanhuan Yuyue.
A pleasant smile.
"Finally, I'll give you another gift."
Nagarjuna held a new syringe in his right hand, with pure black liquid rippling inside. He stretched out his left hand and gently shook it. The golden ring on his wrist vibrated. A golden chain stretched out quickly, wrapping up a sharp corner above Sanhuan Yuyue's head, pulling up Sanhuan Yuyue, who was already half dead, and slid to Nagarjuna's eyes.
Then, the syringe in his right hand stabbed into Sanluo Yuyue's neck.
Pure black liquid is injected quickly.
He threw away the empty syringe and threw Sanlu Yuyue to the ground. After waiting for about ten seconds, he called Akashi over, pinched Sanlu Yuyue's cheeks, pulled out his tongue, and could see the painted black spell on his tongue.
[Immortal Art: The Seal of the Ground of the Misfortune of the Tongue], sprouts.
"Akishi, take this guy to the infirmary and find someone to give him some medicine."
Sanlun Yuyue looks a bit miserable now, but Nagarjuna has grasped the strength very well. In addition to being in a state of liberating the curse seal, his body's abilities have been greatly improved. In addition to skin and flesh injuries, there is only a slight bone crack. Use the Palm Fairy Art to treat it, apply some medicine, put on a bandage, and it will be fine after three or two days of care.
The reason why I can't get up now.
It is the sequelae left by the super big windmill of 36000 three times in a row.
The body's sense of balance is temporarily confused.
However, this problem does not require medicine, and you can get rid of it after lying in bed.
After sending Akashi to leave with Sanluan Yuyue, who was still unable to walk, Nagarjuna returned to the laboratory with light steps.
He is in a good mood.
When Sanlun Yuyue could get out of bed, there would be one more talent available to his subordinates.
Over the past period of time, there have been as many as 17 receptors that have successfully endured the mantra seal, but most of them still have limited potential after obtaining the power of the mantra seal. They are at best at the level of the Chunin Ninja Village. In other words, if you fight alone, Akashi who has not accepted the mantra seal can unilaterally suppress those wastes.
There are only three talents who are actually selected and available, including Akashi, and four are added to Sanlu Yuyue.
"Have you found out the problem?"
Nagarjuna asked loudly when she pushed the door open and walked into the laboratory.
"No."
"I'm busy!"
"What are you quarreling about in the body? If you have nothing to do, go and make a spell seal."
The shadow clones have a very strong temper.
Nagarjuna's face was thrusting. How dare she talk to herself like this? If it weren't for her shadow clone, she would have broken her legs.
"······ Is this angering yourself and yourself?"
Nagarjuna wondered if there was something wrong with his words. As expected, he followed the words of the Shadow Clan and went to the corner of the laboratory. Here he prepared the original liquid of two kinds of mantra seals, [The Mantra of Vision] and [The Seal of Immortality: The Seal of the Ground of the Misfortune].
The preparation of the curse seal is not troublesome.
After getting proficient, it is not difficult to create fifty copies of the two types of curse seals in a day.
Both curse seals need to be mediated by Nagarjuna's blood. Fortunately, the demand is not large. One drop of blood can produce five parts of curse seal liquid. With the vitality and recovery power of Nagarjuna's immortal state, what is more troublesome is that he needs to repeatedly cut open wounds that are always healed automatically.
Just as Nagarjuna completed two sets of ten curse seal stock, suddenly, new knowledge poured into his mind.
This is--
drawing!
A drawing of a huge palace complex.
Naruto immediately threw down the materials in his hand and ran out of the door.
“Where is the drawing?”
Nagarjuna rushed into the door, opened her mouth and asked.
“Here.”
The shadow clones stepped aside and made a way out. A thick stack of oversized drawings were placed on the table. They glanced roughly and estimated that there were about one or two hundred pieces. Nagarjuna walked forward and carefully flipped through the worn drawings.
Then, he became more and more excited as he watched.
Good guy, this is really sleepy and someone is giving him a pillow.
If you have such a drawing in hand, you don’t have to worry about studying architecture anymore... Well, no, you still have to study it. This drawing is not complete. Look at the markings in the corners, there are obviously omissions and damages. Moreover, the style of this drawing is obviously not modern, and some places also need to be modified and adjusted.
But no matter what, with such a drawing, you can really save a lot of effort.
"Everyone, I won't bother you. You can continue to study. I have to reward my heroes." Nagarjuna put the drawings and returned the research work to the shadow clones. He turned around and went out, went back to the bedroom to get something, and then went to another room.
Here, two girls were sitting on chairs and talking.
Both of them have the same purple hair and purple eyes, but one has long straight hair and the other has long curly hair. One is tall, one is petite, one has clean makeup, and the other is gorgeous... These are twin sisters.
"Yeyeko, Nanami, this time, you did a good job."
When Nagarjuna came in, he praised the two of them.
"Lord Nagarjuna."
The two sisters immediately stood up and bent down to salute Nagarjuna.
"You've been awarded, this is just something we should do."
As my sister, Yeyezi's voice is respectful.
"Sir Nagarjuna, since we did a good job, what rewards are there?"
Compared to the stern sister, Nana, as her sister, is more active and resilient, which can be clearly distinguished from the outfits of the two.
He is tall, with long straight hair and clean makeup. His sister is Ye Yezi.
To be continued...