The moonlight illuminated the sand dunes pale, and the ridges piled up to the horizon, like endless rows of graves.
The night wind blew against the ground, and the gravel hit the rock surface, rustling, grinding and grinding the back teeth sorely.
Urashiki Otsutsuki was hanging in the air more than ten feet above the ground. His white cloak was filled with wind and slapped his calves.
His fingertips tapped the fish basket repeatedly, and a layer of faint red light emitted from the basket, like a charcoal fire that was about to go out.
"Inferior quality from the lower world Chakra."
The words were still on his lips, but he suddenly stopped talking.
The veins in Byakugan suddenly tightened, and the horizon stretched to the farthest, locking the sand ridge to the south.
There is one more person there.
A man walked along the arc of the sand ridge, with his hands in his pockets, walking slowly and leisurely, stepping on the soft sand, one step at a time.
The wind and sand reached three feet in front of him, and suddenly separated on both sides, like water meeting a stone and moving around him.
The corners of his clothes didn't move at all.
Urashiki squinted his eyes.
"Oh?"
Byakugan glanced at the opponent, and Urashiki's fingers stopped.
Chakra The amount is ridiculously large, the meridians are denser than any ninja in the world, and the body surface is also covered with a light golden energy film.
Urashiki tilted his head and moved the fish basket to his left hand.
"There's actually a bug here sending information, so I don't have to go looking for it."
He licked the corner of his mouth and said, "The concentration of Chakra is a bit chewy."
Ye's footsteps didn't stop, and he didn't even raise his eyes to look at Urashiki.
He only glanced at the fish basket for a moment and then looked away.
Urashiki Otsutsuki, found it.
In an instant, a shallow pit exploded in the sand beneath Ye's feet. The sonic boom tore upwards along with his body, and half of the top layer of the dune was blown away.
In the blink of an eye, the person has reached Urashiki's head.
The waist and hips were twisted, and the strength was poured into the right leg. When the whip leg was slashed, the air flow was torn apart first, and a circle of spider webs had already cracked in the sand below.
Urashiki scoffed.
"Too slow."
The void behind him cracked, and dark purple light leaked from the crack.
Urashiki leaned his upper body back and fell into the darkness.
The whip leg struck right at the spot where he disappeared, not even leaving an afterimage.
The force smashed into the sand, and the waves of sand rolled out and dragged for dozens of meters before stopping.
Before the space door closed, a red light popped out from the gap.
Fishing rod, fishing line, hook.
The tip of the hook went straight to Ye's back, and the timing was extremely tricky. It happened to be the moment when the old strength of the whip leg was exhausted and the new strength failed to catch up.
The hairs on my back suddenly froze.
The body moved before the brain, the spine clicked, and the upper body moved half an inch in mid-air.
Tsk!
The tip of the hook grazed the side seam of the coat, and a piece of fabric tore off, taking away more than just the cloth.
A trace of ice blue Chakra was caught by the hook and was taken back with the fishing line.
More than ten feet away, another space door cracked open, and Urashiki leaned out half of his body from inside.
The fishing line was retracted into the palm of the hand, and the ice blue Chakra on the hook tip was still trembling slightly.
He pinched it, glanced at it, and raised his eyebrows.
"The response was not bad."
Halfway through his words, he raised his head and threw the ball of Chakra into his mouth, like chewing a piece of candy.
Urashiki Swallow it and stir your tongue between your teeth, as if tasting the taste.
"This little thing deserves to be called Ice Release?"
His arms were spread wide.
Hoarfrost condensed from mid-air, and hundreds of ice picks formed almost simultaneously. Each one was as thick as a tree trunk, and the tips reflected the moonlight.
Urashiki Press down with both hands.
The ice cone array poured down, and the screams drowned out the sound of the wind, covering the sky and the earth, and even the moonlight was blocked.
When I returned to the sand at night, I took my hands out of my pockets and clapped my hands together.
The sand beneath his feet shook, and a several-meter-thick ice wall pushed out from under the yellow sand, blocking him in front of him.
The ice pick hit the ice wall and exploded dozens of times. The white crystals and sand dust mixed together and rolled into a ball of dusty ice mist.
Ice fog rolled in, swallowing most of the field of vision.
Standing behind the ice wall at night, I suddenly noticed something.
The Chakra signal of Urashiki is gone.
The next moment, a voice came from behind Ye's ear, so close that it seemed like he was speaking against the back of his head.
"Idiot."
A dark purple crack tore open from Ye's blind spot, and Urashiki's upper body poked out.
The red light on the fishhook flashed, and the tip of the hook was already touching Ye's back, less than a punch away.
"Inferior creatures, that's all..."
Didn't look back at night.
The black in the left eye receded completely, a dark red pattern appeared, and three Tomoe were connected end to end, turned half a circle, and stopped.
Gravity has changed.
No sound, no sign.
The air could not hold it at first, and it made a muffled sound, like glass breaking in cotton.
Urashiki The words stuck in his throat.
The space door that had not yet been closed was grabbed by a force.
The dark purple crack began to twist, like a wrung towel, getting narrower and narrower.
Urashiki wants to shrink back.
The door frame has become crooked and there is no way it can go back.
I wanted to rush forward, but my body felt like it was nailed to death in mid-air, unable to move an inch.
He was stuck in the collapsing crack, and there were dead ends in front and behind him.
Urashiki opened his mouth, but the sound didn't come out yet.
The space door is broken.
The collapsed tunnel threw all the pressure back on him, and Urashiki crashed into the sand dune from mid-air.
A large area of the sand surface collapsed, the shock wave wrapped the sand waves and pushed them away in all directions, and the dust column rolled up into the air.
When the dust fell, there was a crater on the ground with a diameter of more than 100 meters.
The gravel at the bottom of the pit has been squeezed so hard that the surface has been burned into a layer of dark yellow glass.
[Ding! Shock Points from Urashiki Otsutsuki, +85000!]
At the bottom of the pit, Urashiki was half-kneeling on the broken glass.
The white robe was torn into strips, the hair ornament on the top of her head was broken, and the pieces fell on her shoulders.
He raised his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth.
The back of the hand was covered in blood.
"Inferior..."
He squeezed out the word with a gurgling sound in his throat.
He gritted his teeth and raised his face.
The color in Byakugan changed, faint blue light emerged from the depths of the pupils, and Six Paths concentric ripples emerged in circles.
Rinnegan.
Urashiki stared at the night in mid-air, his jaw trembling.
"Your eyes... what are those..."
He could see clearly.
The pattern in the other party's pupils was of unbelievable purity.
Yomotsu Hirasaka is the inherent blood successor of Ōtsutsuki, and was crushed by a mortal with his eyes.
This is impossible.
This shouldn't happen.
Urashiki squeezed out a roar from between his teeth.
Rinnegan's blue light surged, and the edges of his body began to blur, quickly splitting from his torso to limbs into dozens of red-light paper cranes.
As long as it is completely dispersed, the gravity field can't do anything to him.
Thousands of paper cranes flapped their wings and were about to fly away in all directions.
Ye hung above the pit entrance, looking down at him.
Tomoe in the right eye slowly rotated in a circle.
"What are you running for?"
After saying these two words, the space changed.
It's not a change of Chakra, it's something lower level.
Urashiki The laws of time and space around were poured with molten iron from the outside. They solidified and died, with not a single gap left.
The paper crane stopped.
The wings were frozen in a half-spread position, and the paper made a distorted creaking sound.
Then, the dispersed form began to retreat.
One, two, ten, all the paper cranes were rubbed and pinched back by a force. When the bones were put back into place, they made a series of crunching sounds.
Urashiki fell back to the bottom of the pit and fell on the broken glass.
But it wasn't the injury that really frightened him.
But he couldn't use his eyes.
The pupil technique is gone.
Six Paths-level power can be broken off at a moment's notice.
Urashiki Covered his eyes with both hands, his fingertips dug into the flesh on the edge of the eye socket, as if he wanted to pull out the eyeballs and check them.
"My eyes..."
The tone of his voice changed, no longer the condescending tone before.
Otsutsuki has lived for thousands of years, and has never kneeled at the feet of a mortal.
[Ding! Trembling Points from Urashiki Otsutsuki, +45000!]
[Ding! Faith Collapse Points from Urashiki Otsutsuki, +132000!]