His slender neck was pinched by Naruto's hand like a vise, and his suffocation surged. Yabu's groaned, his pale face turned red, and his eyes were still full of shock.

Yidu, who was on the other end of the hollow, saw this and was about to come to rescue him, but was entangled by the shadow clones.

"Now, what else do you want to say?" Naruto said.

Yakumo stared at Naruto calmly, and the weather was uncertain.

moment···

"Can you, can you copy the blood limit?"

"Yes, at the beginning, when you cracked my illusion, you used Sharingan and rolled your eyes. I thought you obtained it through transplantation, it turned out..."

With the direction, it is easy to understand the causes and consequences.

Knowing that Naruto has such a trump card and a killer move, Yakumo was tragic, lost his mind, and was puzzled and puzzled.

She didn't understand. Since Naruto was so strong, why did he be threatened by her in the past few months?

Did you act on purpose and play tricks on her?

Or is it just that it was not possible at that time. The recent improvement and breakthrough of this ability?

"You are right. After all, who has the biggest fist and who has the final say. At the moment, I am better than you. You can calm down and listen to me, right?" Naruto said.

Yakumo was silent and looked at the boy three years younger than her in front of him in complexity. He felt confused, but nodded subconsciously.

At the same time, Yidu retracted his hand and the void disappeared.

Seeing this, Naruto also put down his hand that was pinching Yama's neck.

"Don't be too frustrated, keep working hard, maybe one day I can surpass me."

When I heard Naruto's words of teasing or encouragement, Yabumo turned his head and didn't want to see him.

But I couldn't help but wonder what happened to Naruto's copy blood limit.

therefore···

"Can you perfectly copy any blood limit?"

"Secret." Naruto did not answer positively.

Yakumo is a guy who has a backbone and keeps his own mystery, which is conducive to ruling her to a certain extent.

Not getting the answer you want, Yakumo was dull and heard Naruto say again: "Tie out your hand."

"What are you doing?" Yakumo said, stretching out his empty right hand.

The hand was grabbed by Naruto's left hand and fixed it, watching him lift his right hand and fall down violently.

With a bang, the palms of the blood-lost palms seemed to be red and slightly swollen.

Unexpectedly, Naruto would use this move. Yakumo was stunned at first, but he didn't react. Soon, he screamed and wanted to pull his hand back.

Unsuccessful, Naruto's hands were very strong.

After a few consecutive sounds, he had enough five times before he let go. At this time, Yakumo's hand seemed to be not hers, and it hurt to a point of pain, so numb that it was no longer sensation.

"You! What are you doing!" Yamamo's eyes were filled with tears and glared at Naruto.

"Thinking that you are fragile and can't stand the tossing and trouble, I won't hurt you, but it doesn't mean I will do nothing, I will forgive you." Naruto's expressionless face.

"Next time I will do this, I will be disobedient and threaten me with the people around me. There will be no less punishment, even reaching a limit and reaching my bottom line, then..."

Seeing the unconcealed murderous intent in Naruto's eyes, Yakumo was shocked and couldn't help but retreat.

She grew up so old that the only two people she had killed were her parents, and that memory was still sealed by her.

In other words, in Yakumo's impression, she had never killed anyone.

I usually talk about killing and revenge, and my mind is very dark. I have never been exposed to these things.

The first time she saw it and experienced the murderous intent made her brain a little confused.

"I have a way to resurrect people. I advise you not to think that you will die, because if you dare to touch the people around me, I will kill you, and I still have the ability to resurrect those who were killed."

Naruto made the words clear.

Yakumo was now scared, and was stuck and broken by his ability to copy the blood limit.

When you go back and calm down and think about it, God knows if there will be any dangerous thoughts?

It must be killed in the bud in advance.

"As you, I can't tell you when I will help you resurrect your parents. Otherwise, don't think about anything."

After more than ten minutes.

Yakumo, who was sent home, felt the swelling and painful right hand, recalling what Naruto said just now, he first gritted his teeth, but then he felt sad again.

Her only reliance is the blood-resistance limit. Now, Naruto has the same blood-resistance limit as her, which is equivalent to offsetting each other and the advantage no longer exists.

In the illusion, she had no choice but to deal with Naruto.

As for Naruto, he can easily subdue her with his excellent physical skills.

"Damn it!" Yasuo cursed inwardly.

Why do you hate your body so fragile?

I hate my own talent, why can’t I learn the technique of flying Thunder God?

If these two things are better, she will not be eaten by Naruto.

"What should I do? Yidu, he pressed on my head and restricted me. I can no longer do what I want to do as I please." Yakumo was distressed.

"···" Yidu.

She actually didn't know how to do it.

Things are simple, power.

At the beginning, it was a mysterious man pretending to be Naruto. He was powerful and Yakumo had no other choice but to be obedient.

When Yakumo developed the blood limit boundary, she became more and more profound and perfect, and used illusions to crush Naruto. Everything turned around and became her decision.

At this moment, Naruto surpassed again.

It has nothing to do with scheming, it has nothing to do with intelligence, it is purely the prey of the weak.

"Hey, before today, he was still very honest. He suddenly asked to challenge me today, you said?" Yamamo's eyes turned and he thought of something.

"Can he be able to break through his power today? He could not replicate my blood limit before?"

"It's possible." Yidu's eyes lit up.

"Right!" Yakumo was excited.

"It is undeniable that there is a possibility that he will act here. He is better than me from beginning to end. He will think about everything better."

"I bet on him because his ability has been broken today. His ability has an upper limit. If he exceeds that upper limit, he can do nothing."

"So from this point of view, let's work together to dig deep into the blood limit ability and reach the pinnacle. At that time, if you are stronger than him, you will be the king again."

Yidu was also very excited.

She is mainly Yakumo, and in her mind, Yakumo is the sky.

Someone suppressed Yakumo and regarded Yakumo as his subordinate, which was simply unbearable.

"Just do it." Yama clenched his fists, forgetting that his right hand was swollen by Naruto. She was so painful that she kept pumping the air conditioner, and she became even more angry with Naruto.

I picked up the novel on the nightstand, which was the record of good and evil, gently stroked the cover, and murmured in a low voice.

"What this said makes sense is that good people are not rewarded. I don't want to be a good person. I have two sides: one is evil and the other is hypocritical."

After staring at the novel for nearly five minutes, Yakumo came to his senses, put the novel next to his pillow, and lay down.

When you close your eyes, your spirit comes to the illusion space you created.

Here, together with Yidu, we explore the development direction of the Blood Resistance Limit, and how to make our strength progress and increase by leaps and bounds.

On the other side, Naruto couldn't control himself and sneeze twice in a row. He muttered strangely, and was so happy when he thought of what he had gained today.
Chapter completed!