Not to mention the watermelon mountain puffer ghost, even the five Zhongnin next to him had ghosts in their expressions. Since yesterday when the candidates gathered in advance, they have been here to find out the situation, but in their opinion, at most they are just uniting in a group.

Any means are allowed in the exam, and grouping is also one of them. Therefore, the invigilators did not pay much attention to it. They never expected that Limaru would actually hit the examiner. They could see the shot clearly, but now when they think about it, there was only a blank in their minds, and they didn't know how it was used.

Compared to the empty minds of the Chunin, he felt like a ghost expression. After Limaru succeeded with one move, he sighed a little. Xiguashan puffer ghost was too tall and fat. His shot was originally pierced.

Since ancient times, the lucky spearmen are because they can use too few tricks. After one blow, they will respond closely and have no turnover. Therefore, those who practice guns must be vicious and attack the enemy's weakness, face, throat, heart, wrists, lower vagina, and knees. They must kill or destroy the opponent with one blow.

Li Wan aimed at the throat of the Watermelon Puffer Ghost, but because this guy was too tall and fat, he stabbed his hand away with this shot and only penetrated the other party's right chest, which failed to fatalize him.

When Limaru borrowed the horseback, his body had turned over. At this moment, he calculated his mistake and planned to retract the plain gun, but he did not expect the gun body to be grabbed by a wide palm.

"Damn little ghost." The Xiguashan puffer ghost came back to his senses, grinning with a tiny stained with blood, and his hoarse voice became turbid and deep. He grabbed the gun rod that was pierced through his body with his left hand. At this moment, he wanted to pull away the gun rod. He held the knife handle of the shark muscle behind his back with his right hand. He looked at the liwan who was holding the gun rod with his hand opposite, and his eyes were flashing fiercely.

The power is even greater than Kisame, and the strength is also vague. The wounds that penetrate the right chest are not fatal, and they also have the power to counterattack. As expected, they are worthy of being the tight-knitar. In this case, the skill-like non-fatal tricks of silk-wrapped strength cannot be used.

With the contact of the gun rod, Limaru accurately predicted the strength of the Xiguashan Puffer Ghost. He no longer wanted to draw back the spear, but decisively let go and give up the weapon. At the same time, he pulled out a thousand copies from his sleeve without any trace in his right hand, his figure disappeared, and he activated the instantaneous body technique.

"I want..." The Xiguashan puffer ghost held the hilt of the shark muscle and was about to roar and scream, trying to kill the little ghost, but the Li Wan that disappeared in front of him made his words choke in his throat, his mind chills, his consciousness disappears, and he leans forward straight.

what happened?

The thirty-eight students standing behind Limaru saw that Limaru failed to kill the examiner Xiguashan puffer ghost in one blow. When the opponent held the big knife and wanted to fight back, he gave up the weapon in his hand. Then, Limaru, who was standing in front of the Xiuguashan puffer ghost, suddenly disappeared, while the examiner threw down straight at the same time, and the disappearing Limaru appeared behind him.

In the eyes of thirty-eight students and five Zhongnin, the famous Xigua Mountain Puffer Ghost, the famous Mizuki Pangshuo Shangnin, had fallen down as if his bones were removed.

He still held the big knife on his back and a spear was penetrated through his chest, but the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost did fall down.

Only Kisame saw the thirty-eight students and five Zhongnin. He had fought with Limaru and had experienced his high-speed movement of his body that even the Shangnin might not have. Therefore, he could judge the situation. Limaru moved behind the other party and used what method to use to assassinate the Xiguashan Puffer Ghost.

"Teacher, I'm sorry." Limaru instantly stabbed Chibi into the back of the head of the Watermelon Puffer Ghost, and secretly spit out, killing the other party, then pulled out the Don't Go back to his sleeve, completing the first single kill, then stepped forward and hooked up the body of the Watermelon Puffer Ghost with his feet, and pulled his own bare gun from his chest.

Limaru picked up his bare gun, calmed down his mood swings of killing the same kind for the first time, lowered his head and looked slightly, moved his wrist, and passed the tail of the gun through the bandage, wrapped the bandage on the back of the puffer ghost, and picked up the shark muscle, which was thicker than his waist.

"Stop it, that's the sams muscle of the village." Seeing that Limaru was about to take away the sams muscle, the five Chunin next to him came to his senses and instantly blocked Limaru's body, forming a siege.

"Aren't I from the village too?" Rimaru looked at the five Chunin around him with a fool's gaze, then picked up the sams muscle with the tail of the gun, turned his head to ask Kisame:

"Kisame, do you want it?"

"Ah?" Kisame stood in the crowd with a ninja knife on his back, looking at the guy who was surrounded by five zhongnin in the distance, holding a bandage knife, and asking him if he wanted it. Xiaoyuan's eyes were stunned.

"If you want it, take it!" As soon as Limaru picked up the gun, the sams muscle wrapped in a bandage immediately flew up and flew into the hands of Kisame in the distance. This ninja knife has the characteristics of eating chakra, and is very picky about food. As Kisame Na, who has held it in the plot, it just happened.

"Teachers, what else do you have to say now? If not, you should report to Lord Mizukage or other people in the village. The guard here is not enough." Limaru didn't look at Kisame, carried the blood-stained gun on his shoulders, and said to the five helpless Chunin.

It was completely beyond the scope of the treatment. The five Zhongnin remembered amid the reminder of Limaru, and one person was assigned to report, and the four were left to guard against each other.

The four Chunin who were left behind looked at the unmoved Limaru and the thirty-eight graduates behind him. The foreheads were a little sweaty and they didn't dare to talk to each other. They wondered if they would attack the village if they were angry with this group of boys?

The four Zhongnin dared to think, but Limaru didn't dare to think. The killing of the examiner below was already his greatest limit. Moreover, there was a precedent for Mizuno and the graduation exam was too cruel. He dared to let go. Looking back now, he had a great luck component to be able to kill the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost.

It is a lucky thing to stab the puffer-fish ghost to death, but if you fight Mitsui, it is just a pure search for death. Limaru is not a person who takes medicine, so he dare not take any action. When the Chunin brought the Anbu to come, he honestly handed over the weapon and asked them to tie it up.

In the dark water prison, Limaru looked at the classmate who was thrown in with him, let go of his uneasiness, began to chat with Kisame, waiting for his destiny.

"Why do you do that?" His hands were shackled and half of his body was soaked in water. Seeing that Rimaru was still chatting with Kisame with interest, Kisame couldn't help but ask.

"Ah?" Limaru was teasing Kisame for fear of death. When he was sneered by him, he would not take off the sama skin, so he turned his head and looked at Kisame in a daze.

"Will we be killed?" Genjiroro's voice beside him was a little scared.

"I don't know, everyone wait!" Limaru twisted his wrist and stuffed his hand that quietly pulled out the shackles back, and then asked:

"Speaking of this, if the culprit is asked, will you confess me?"

"Isn't this matter itself your plan?" Jigui couldn't help but say.

"Yes! So many people have seen it." Yuan Liulang and everyone agreed. There seems to be nothing to betray this kind of thing, and everyone has seen it.

"Don't be stupid. You idiots, starting from wanting to get rid of the cruel exam and join this gang, aren't we one of the plans?" Kisame was a little sorry for the confiscated samskin. Hearing this, he opened his small round eyes and glanced at his companions. Do these guys even know how to say the scene?

"But we don't plan to attack the teacher!" The Kisai couldn't help but say, and everyone agreed. Kisame wanted to argue, but she didn't want to get a kick in the calf.

"Forget it, I'm impulsive today!" Limaru kicked Kisame and smiled and pulled the conversation. He didn't get angry or angry. He felt that he had enlightened Taizu.

GM is not a treat to a meal, nor is it a erotic or embroidered person. It is not so elegant, so calm, so gentle, respectful, frugal. Most of the students regard his actions as a way to pass the exam. They do not understand the meaning of their actions. This is like a warlord soldier who is in a war to fight for food.
Chapter completed!