Naruto I Am Indra

37 Indra comes [4 more flowers]

“Defiant? You have to understand it this way, after all, I have never considered you a human being.” As for what he considered him, Indra did not say.

Even if he said it, he couldn’t understand what Indra was saying, because from the time he came, Indra had regarded him as a hatred value.

“Little devil, you’re finished, I’m angry.” The man frowned, his anger rising significantly.

Now he can’t wait to go over immediately, smash Indra to pieces, and trample him fiercely.

“If anger is useful, why use strength?” After Indra said calmly, she ran over with the shovel in her hand.

As for Indra’s speed, the man was instantly frightened, sweat dripping from his face, and subconsciously said, “It’s so fast!”

He hurriedly wanted to jump back, but suddenly it got dark, and Indra slapped his face with a shovel, and then flew upside down a few meters in an instant.

“Fight me, how dare you be distracted.” Indra sneered, holding the shovel to her shoulders.

“Cough!” The man staggered up from the ground. At this moment, the bridge of his nose had been flattened by Indra with a shovel, and blood poured out like a spring.

He stretched out his hand, wiped it, frowned, and cursed at Indra: “Bastard, I must kill you today.”

The man made a seal with his hands and shouted. “Water Style, Water Dragon Bomb!”

After taking a breath, the man directly sprayed out a cloud of water, which instantly turned into a dragon and slammed into Indra.

“Fire Style, Great Fireball Technique!” Indra also gasped.

Great Fireball Technique, the principle is to gather Chakra behind the throat and spray it out, like a group of Great Fireball, with great lethality. Although it is a C-level ninjutsu, it depends on the strength of the releaser itself.

The releaser is strong enough to still beat S-rank ninjutsu.

However, the scene that Indra did not tie the seal fell into the hands of the man, the man sneered, and thought to himself: If you want to coax me, every tie is too naive.

But in the next second, Indra’s mouth spit out a ball of Great Fireball.

The fireball was huge, and after the man’s Water Style Water Dragon Bomb hit the fireball, it was instantly dried up and turned into a layer of water mist in mid-air.

Watching a large group of fireballs flying towards him, the man shouted, followed by a rumbling sound, burning the man to ashes.

The next second, a voice came from Indra’s mind.

【Congratulations for getting Hokage spree hatred value 1】

And the one-eyed side also noticed the situation on Indra’s side.

“What’s going on?” The one-eyed dragon said in a deep voice.

“It seems that our side was killed.” Another ninja said hesitantly.

“What a waste.” The one-eyed dragon cursed.

When Jing Qing and Jingmen saw this situation, he knew that he was right to suspect that the mysterious child was Indra.

“It seems that God still favors us.” Jingmen sneered.

“Don’t be complacent, it’s not certain who dies and who lives.” The one-eyed dragon gritted his teeth and said.

After saying that, they fought again, and Jingmen and his group obviously had the disadvantage, because this time, the others who came were of similar strength to them.

If it goes on like this, whoever can’t hold on first will surely die.

After killing the ninja, Indra ignored the group behind and ran towards the wellbore’s house. The trip was not too far. It took a certain amount of physical strength to use the instant body technique, so Indra chose to run back.

After dozens of seconds, Indra returned. He hurried towards the room and took out the sickle from under the bed.

“Today is a good opportunity to earn hatred points, it can’t be wasted like this.” Indra murmured softly, then, clenching the scythe, ran towards the door.

At this moment, the well gate has received a minor injury, where the arm was obviously inserted by Ku Wu, and the blood stained his blue clothes.

“Are you okay?” Jing Qing asked worriedly.

Jingmen gritted his teeth and said with a stiff expression: “It’s okay, it’s just a minor injury, it won’t die.”

Jing Qing’s face also began to look a little ugly, and she said to Jingmen in a deep voice, “Tell me, will we tell our fate here?”

Jingmen smiled bitterly and said, “Who knows? What I’m worried about now is my brother and sister, and this Murakami.”

“Looks like I’ve thought of something.”

Suddenly, a figure descended from the sky and fell to the ground with a bang. Holding a sickle, he stood majestically in front of them at the well gate.

“Indra?”

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