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Chapter 165 Psychological game for monthly ticket)(2/2)

Although Danzo quickly realized something was wrong, Long Er had already planned and seized the short moment. The wind-attributed chakra injected double swords, and at the same time, his whole body was concentrated on a point of explosion, instantly pressing Danzo's crutch sword onto his chest.

Due to the length of the blade and the extended blade form of the wind-attribute chakra, the tip of the double blade pressed into Danzo's shoulders, and blood flowed out.

"Go to die!"

Long Er yelled hard, put his swords flat, aimed at Duanzang's neck, and closed like scissors, and was about to cut off his head.

But at the critical moment, Danzang pointed to the ground and flew back.

The Blade of Wind left slender blood marks on his neck, and blood was still floating in the air.

But, it's too shallow.

Danzo covered his neck with one hand and quickly retreated, his face feeling a little panicked.

"Don't run!"

Long Er's eyes were wide open, pretending to be crazy, and chased after him with the blade flowing blood.

On the one hand, he was injured and retreated, and he was still panicked; on the other hand, he was as imposing as a rainbow, and he was chasing him while he was victorious.

Even if the two of them have almost the same speed, the result will be clear at a glance under such innate conditions.
Chapter completed!
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