Chapter 147 I don't like dragging oil bottles

As the supreme Elder's order was passed down, the surrounding Jashin god believers started to move.

"Fire Release: Impatiens Flower Technique!"

"Thunder Element Earth Path!"

"Water Element Water Whip!"

A series of ninjutsu, like a frenzy, attacked Hidan in the air.

They have no concept of hostages at all.

After all, Hidan is immortal, and as long as his head is not destroyed, he can continue to survive even if his head is chopped off.

It was precisely because of this knowledge that they could carry out such saturation attacks with impunity.

For a moment, the huge square was filled with ninjutsu and seemed very noisy.

"Mrs. Konan, what should we do?" Kuraki couldn't hold back his fear and looked at Kakuzu and Han with slight horror.

In his eyes, Young Master Fuma was killed by the curse of the god Jashin.

Kakuzu who was also attacked was still alive and kicking.

This makes their scalp feel numb.

"Let's help too." A trace of hesitation flashed across Konan's face, and she finally said while biting her red lips.

This decision immediately confused everyone present.

Now that the barrier had been breached and Han and the others were at a stalemate with the Jashin God Cult, this should be the best time to escape.

However, now Konan actually made this decision, completely subverting their ideas.

"What's wrong, do you dare to run away?" Konan understood their thoughts and said: "Don't forget, apart from the ninth-level bounty hunter Kakuzu, the boy he calls "Master" is probably an even more terrifying existence."

"If we run away rashly, we will only die. It's better to try, maybe we have a chance to survive."

Kuraki and the others' expressions froze and showed gratitude.

Facing Han who doesn't know the depth, remaining the same to face the ever-changing situation is undoubtedly the best way.

However, as soon as this thought crossed their minds, the words that crossed their ears in the next moment made people's nerves suddenly tense.

"I don't like lugging around oil bottles." Han looked back at him.

"But it's a pity that you missed the opportunity to escape."

The incomprehensible words confused Konan.

The next moment, there was a loud noise on the ground, and a red curse mark quickly appeared.

Explosion!

Cracks like spider webs instantly opened.

Tentacles as red as blood immediately emerged from the ground.

Like a train, he immediately captured the people of the Fuma clan and the Akatsuki organization.

Facing this scene, they couldn't dodge at such a close distance.

But the only good thing was more of these bloody tentacles shooting out from Han and Kakuzu's direction.

So dense that it makes your scalp tingle just by looking at them, there are hundreds or even thousands of them.

"Be careful!"

Konan looked horrified and shouted urgently, and immediately used Paper element, turning into white paper flying in the sky and dodging.

The surrounding members of the Fuma clan and Akatsuki organization also became violent.

Phew!

Blood splashed like fireworks.

The bloody tentacles directly penetrated the chests of the two Fuma Clan members.

Blood flowed out and was directly absorbed by the tentacles, turning the whole person into a mummy.

The terrible sight made Konan's face immediately pale.

Although he can turn his body into paper, he is immune to most physical attacks.

But his men couldn't do it, they hurriedly used paper shurikens and forced one of the tentacles back.

He hurriedly looked down.

The sight he saw made his pupils suddenly shrink.