Chapter 2831 Toad Oil Flame Bomb

Ten meters away, a shadow as tall as a person slowly appeared.

But that's not a human, it's a slimy ball of meat. No, that's not a ball of meat, it's a toad, a slimy toad!

A giant orange toad with its whole body squatted in front of the adventurer who looked like a ninja. The surface of its bloated body was covered with raised bumps, which looked quite disgusting.

On both sides of the toad's head, a pair of protruding eyes like dead fish are even more disgusting.

"What is he going to do?" I whispered in my heart: "Is he going to disgust me to death with toads?"

"I don't think so," Odachi said, "Look at the toad's eyes."

Eye?

Looking at it, my heart suddenly hit me. The dead fish eyes that were originally dark turned orange at this moment!

"What is this for?" I asked in surprise, "Is it a blood spray attack?"

"Spitting blood?" Odachi snorted coldly and said, "I think it's spitting fire!"

As soon as the words fell, the toad suddenly opened its big mouth, and a ball of fire condensed from in front of the mouth, and the more it condensed, the bigger it got. Soon, it condensed to the size of four basketballs!

At the same time, I heard a low voice behind me: "Fire Release·Toad Oil Flame Bullet!"

From this low shout and the name of the combat skill, I can already confirm that this guy is definitely a ninja!

Accompanied by a low roar, the fireball roared towards me, wrapped in light and heat, and exploded the moment it touched the protective layer.

Countless shimmering, flaming fragments shot out in all directions, and many scorching hot splashes flew into the group of adventurers who were fighting fiercely, causing screams of agony in an instant.

What followed was abuse and roaring from many adventurers.

But the target of their insults was not me, but the creator of the fireball, who was suspected of being a ninja. No, he was an adventurer who was a ninja by profession.

The ninja was so scolded that he was furious and looked at me even more unkindly. He snorted coldly, and then formed seals with his hands again, moving his fingers like flying.

As the ninjutsu incantations continued to be recited, the originally cold air suddenly heated up. Some adventurers who were fighting fiercely noticed something unusual and immediately shouted in a low voice: "It's about to use a special move! It's about to use a special move!"

"This young man is really extraordinary. It actually made him want to kill him. This talented man is pitiful. He will die here today."

"What's so pitiful? Since you are an enemy of our Poseidon Clan, you must be prepared to die here!"

"Yes! People must not be enemies of gods! This is an ancient saying. Anyone who dares to offend cannot escape unscathed!"

"Hmph, the majesty of the Gods cannot be disobeyed! Even the most talented star will have to pay the price in blood!"

"Work harder and kill this little bastard!"

The messy words are a mess, like a swarm of flies stirred up in a cesspit, which is annoying.

Fortunately, Odachi has been comforting me in my mind, urging me to concentrate, and not to mess up my mind with any dirty words, let alone sudden murderous intention, because excess murderous intention will only make me lose my mind, and at present In such a situation, the extreme speed of swinging the sword may be able to avoid disaster, but the killing intent alone will never be able to withstand a full blow of the national power level.

The ninjutsu spells continued, but his hands were separated, and a shuriken burning with blazing flames appeared in the sky above each palm.

As the mantra was being recited, the size of the shurikens expanded more and more, and in a very short time, they transformed into two huge shurikens. The orange-red flames were like dancing enchanting women, constantly twisting gracefully. But this dance is not only beautiful, but also deadly, because from ten meters away, I can even feel the scorching heat emanating from it.

"Are you going to roast me?" I exclaimed in a low voice.

"I think so." Odachi did not refute me, but murmured: "After traveling here, I was included in a treasure trove by a certain royal family, and read some books related to undersea races in the treasure trove. Documents, a small part of which are related to the Poseidon Clan."

"What does it say?" I asked curiously.

"It says that the Poseidon tribe has a preference for eating the corpses of the defeated."

"What?" I was shocked and confused by this news.

"Didn't you hear it clearly? It's impossible. You probably didn't understand it. Let me repeat it again - Poseidon adventurers like to eat the corpses of the defeated, especially the corpses of the defeated who have good strength and are recognized by them. "

"Eating the corpses of the defeated?!" I gradually recovered from the shock and continued to increase the speed of swinging the knife to the extreme.

"That's right," Odachi said: "They believe that eating the corpses of the defeated and those whose strength has been recognized can greatly enhance their own strength."

"Damn it, what kind of evil way is this?"

I was completely shocked by the weird ideas of the Poseidon clan.

At the same time, I seemed to understand the reason why the Naga expeditionary force did not recover even a single body.

"Don't even give the families of the defeated a chance to remember their loved ones who have lost so many lives. This damn Poseidon custom is not allowed!"

"Shouldn't you scold this custom as inhumane?" Odachi asked doubtfully.

"No, it's not up to me to judge whether the custom is humane or not. After all, this is the custom of the Poseidon clan that has been followed to this day. No matter how shameless or depraved it seems to me, I have no right to comment. It's just that the corpses of the defeated are all here. It’s a little hard for me to accept, what do you think?”

"Me?" Odachi said disapprovingly: "Do you think it's interesting to ask such a question to a sword?"

I:

Odachi continued: "For me, as long as I treat my master well, I don't care about the life or death of others."

"It's really a realistic idea."

"Yeah, realistic, and a little selfish, right?"

"No, this is not selfish." I shook my head and said, "No one wants anything to happen to the person closest to them. This is human nature. This is the nature of all things. Even if it is a knife or a piece of toilet paper, as long as it has a soul, Everyone will think and do this. The so-called selfishness or not is just a rhetoric forcibly placed by human beings. It has no representative meaning and no basis."

"Haha, you really dare to explain." Odachi said with a smile, "But I appreciate your boldness."

"Thank you" I responded with a smile, and then concentrated on waiting for the full blow to come.

The giant flaming shuriken suspended in the palm of my hand, spinning constantly, finally stopped performing a one-man show. Under the operation of the ninja, it let out a heart-stopping roar, and then went straight to kill me.

The giant shuriken rotating at high speed was like a chainsaw that could cut through the mountain. It collided with my blade at an extremely fast speed. The sound it made was ear-piercing and deafening. At the same time, my arms seemed to be hit again and again. , the sour and numb feeling came in like a tide, dispersed, came again, and dispersed again