Chapter 292: : Liu Hao vs. Red Sand Scorpion (1/2)
”Are you also interested in tail beasts?” The Scorpion of Red Sand tentatively said, in fact, where is Liu Hao interested in Ren Zhuli.
He was just trying to find an excuse to make people think that Liu Hao came to Ren Zhuli, but he was robbed by the Xiao organization, so he killed the Xiao organization to vent his hatred. This is what he wanted, so that no one would be suspicious of Sha Yin Ren. On the village.
”You can say that, but since you are ahead of you, then you can go to death.” Liu Hao went directly behind the Red Sand Scorpion after speaking, without any breath or sound coming out, as if it had penetrated directly. Layers of space seemed to come behind him.
”It's fast.” Mother-in-law and Haruno Sakura exclaimed. They couldn't see how Liu Hao came to the back of the Red Sand Scorpion. It was too fast. Such a speed is simply impossible for anyone to have.
boom!
It’s just that the Red Sand Scorpion was already prepared when he saw Liu Hao. He knew that Liu Hao would use the technique of the Thunder God, how could he not be prepared at all, so it was not him who was hit by Liu Hao, but the cuboid. Sand iron.
”Are you a puppet of the third generation of Fengying?” Liu Hao waved his right hand. He didn't expect that the Red Sand Scorpion actually blocked his attack. It seems that he had been prepared for a long time. When he saw himself, he had already secretly used the third generation of Fengying. Shadow of Ninjutsu.
You must know that today, two and a half years later, Liu Hao's technique of Flying Thunder God has reached the second stage. It is almost like an arm's instruction. He can go where he wants to go where his eyes can see.
It can be said that Liu Hao now sees Shinobi as if there is nothing, and the Shinobi who wants to fight with him unless it is the power of the nine tails like Uzumaki Naruto, or there is a kaleidoscope of writing round eyes to release the pupil technique.
Of course, after the release of the pupil technique, only death can go all the way. After all, it is impossible for the kaleidoscope of pupil technique to deal with Liu Hao. The shadow-level powerhouse with the kaleidoscope can fight against Liu Hao. Only at the level of Shinobi is not enough, at most That is, relying on the kaleidoscope's pupil technique to linger for a while.
”Unexpectedly, you would also collect tail beasts.” The Scorpion of Red Sand didn't understand why Liu Hao would also collect tail beasts, but after seeing Liu Hao's writing round eyes, he understood a little bit.
”Collecting tail beasts is not your patent, but you didn’t expect to be delayed by some things for a while and you would succeed. The Red Sand Scorpion will make your best effort. This will be your genius puppet master’s last battle. Don’t What regret is left.” Liu Hao suddenly applied force with his right hand, and the terrifying force of the strange force fist directly blasted the sand iron out.
”My last battle? Maybe it's your last battle.” The scorpion of the red sand retorted from the mouth, but the movements on his hands were very fast, performing the remaining hundreds of red secret skills. The individual puppets were put away and concentrated on controlling the three generations of Fengying to fight.
There is a scroll on the back of the Red Sand Scorpion. That scroll was not used in his original work until he died. That is his true trump card, but he wants to die in the hands of Chiyo, so he has been It was not used, but the Red Sand Scorpion saw Liu Hao appear.
He knew that this might really be the last fight in his life, but he was not afraid at all, nor was he afraid. Since becoming a puppet, he found that he was really tired of life, just like Deidara before he died. It might be a good decision to bloom out your brightest brilliance like that.
At this time, he understood a little bit why Deidara thinks that art is exploded. Some things do disappear in an instant. So he decided to wait a moment and use the last hole cards. Of course, the premise is that Liu Hao can use his three generations of style. The shadow is defeated.