The Dried Persimmon Clan, one of the famous families of Fog Hidden Village, is ranked second only to the Ghost Lantern Clan who once had a water shadow.

The dried persimmon family is divided into two small families, the shark family and the whale family, similar to the clan family and the branch family.

But unlike the Hyuga family's sect and division, the shark clan and the whale clan are completely equal, and the difference is only in the different secret methods of choosing to cultivate.

The shark clan cultivates the shark secret method, and after cultivation, the clan's face will appear similar to that of a shark, and sharp shark-like teeth will grow out of the mouth.

The whale clan practiced the whale secret method, and the facial features of the clansmen after cultivation were almost no different from ordinary people.

There is no absolute good or bad for the shark secret method and the whale secret method, but only from the perspective of combat attributes, the whale ninja is obviously slightly superior.

But correspondingly, the whale clan is far less prosperous than the shark clan, and the whale clan can only give birth to two children at most in a lifetime, but the vast majority of them are one or zero births.

Some people speculate that this is the reason for cultivating the secret method of whales, which has led to an overall decline in the fertility of the whale family, and the whale itself is an animal with extremely poor reproductive ability.

Coupled with the consumption of ninjas in the previous ninja wars, the number of whale clansmen who were already not thriving became smaller and smaller.

After the death of the third generation of Mizukage, in order to preserve the whale clan, the entire family of the Dried Persimmon clan decided to jointly nominate the Dried Persimmon Demon Whale to become the fourth generation of Mizukage, in order to revitalize the whale clan that was gradually going extinct.

This is the first time in the history of the dried persimmon family, because the dried persimmon family is two small families with equal rights, and it is not appropriate to elect the patriarch of the small family to take the throne.

But in the end, the plan of the dry persimmon clan to compete for the position of the fourth generation of Mizukage was thwarted by Goji Yakura.

The born wolfberry Yakura successfully subdued the wild Mio Isofu and became one of the very few perfect human pillar forces, defeating the dried persimmon demon whale and becoming the fourth generation of Mizukage in one fell swoop.

After becoming the fourth generation of Mizukage, Goji Yakura began to build up a powerful combat force of his own, that is, the Seven of the Fog Hidden Ninja Sword.

When deciding on the candidate for the beheading of the broadsword, Goji Yakura thought that the first choice should be the dried persimmon demon whale, but was rejected by the dried persimmon demon whale.

Later, Goji Yakura turned the Fog Hidden Village into the Blood Mist, and among the many ninjas who defected from the Fog Hidden Village, the Dried Persimmon Demon Whale was also one of them, and it has been defecting for seven years so far.

But to this day, the dried persimmon ghost shark still remembers the face of his uncle.

...

"Uncle, my lord..."

"How are you?"

The dried persimmon ghost shark never imagined that the user of this decapitation knife had disappeared for seven years, and had refused to behead the big knife, his father's brother, that is, his uncle's dried persimmon demon whale!

The dried persimmon demon whale smiled slightly, did not answer, but waved the decapitation knife twice, and then looked at the decapitation knife with a disgusted gaze, shook his head and said, "This thing will really restrict me." ”

"Give it back to you!"

The Dried Persimmon Demon Whale threw the decapitation knife into the darkness to the side, and another person in the darkness caught the decapitation knife steadily and stuck it on the rope sleeve behind his back.

Is there anyone else around here?

And it seems that this person is the user of the decapitation broadsword? Dried persimmon demon whale just borrowed?

Is there such strength just by borrowing?

Returning the beheading knife to the peach land hidden in the darkness and not beheading it again, the dried persimmon demon whale said slowly: "The last time we met, you just became a shinobi, I didn't expect to have such strength so soon." ”

"That's good."

The dried persimmon demon whale looked at the dried persimmon ghost shark with the eyes of admiring the descendants of the family, and praised the growth of the dried persimmon ghost shark and the strength it has now.

But the dried persimmon ghost shark knew in his heart that the dried persimmon demon whale definitely left a lot of hands just now, otherwise he would be a corpse now.

Since he is still alive now, this shows that at least the dried persimmon demon whale still thinks of the friendship of the same race.

"By the way, how are the persimmon clan doing after I leave?" The Dried Persimmon Demon Whale asked suddenly.

Why did you suddenly inquire about the family's affairs?

Isn't it the one who left everything in your family and defected out of Fog Hidden Village?

Although the dried persimmon ghost shark was a little surprised by the attitude of the dried persimmon demon whale, he still told the situation of the dried persimmon family after the defection of the dried persimmon demon whale.

"After you left, four generations of Mizukage carried out a major purge of the dried persimmon family."

"Although the sharks have been affected somewhat, the main targets of the purge are the whales."

"Now in Wuyin Village, there is no longer a dried persimmon whale clan..."

The last sentence was said in a tentative tone, and after finishing speaking, the dried persimmon ghost shark stared closely at the back of the dried persimmon demon whale in front of him, and did not dare to leave for a moment.

There was a long silence in the air, and only from the back of the dried persimmon demon whale came a low sound.

This kind of low voice is like crying and complaining, as if it is the encounter of the persimmon demon whale in the sorrowful whale clan.

But I don't know why, the dried persimmon ghost shark always feels unreal.

Suddenly, the Dried Persimmon Demon Whale turned around and grabbed the shoulder of the Dried Persimmon Devil Shark, and said in an excited tone: "Our compatriots from yesterday will eventually pass away!" ”

"But our fellow citizens today will share eternal life with us!"

"With our true ancestors!"

Facing the suddenly crazy dried persimmon demon whale, the dried persimmon ghost shark was a little overwhelmed for a while.

"What? What exactly are you talking about? ”

The dried persimmon demon whale did not explain immediately, but turned around and jumped on the canopy, "If you want to know the truth of everything, just follow me to a place." ”

After saying that, the dried persimmon demon whale disappeared.

Although the Dried Persimmon Demon Whale left the Dried Persimmon Ghost Shark in place to make a choice, choosing whether to keep up or not to keep up, but the Dried Persimmon Ghost Shark glanced at the black shadow carrying the decapitation knife standing in the woods behind him waiting for him to move, and the Dried Persimmon Ghost Shark knew that he had no choice.

...

Led by the Dried Persimmon Demon Whale, the Dried Persimmon Ghost Shark came to a cliff by the sea.

On the cliff, a figure was already waiting there.

This person is dressed in a gorgeous robe, tall and burly, solemn, dark skin but eyes like torches, just a glance at the dried persimmon ghost shark makes the dried persimmon ghost shark have a feeling of being seen through the soul.

Not only that, behind this swarthy man, there are two huge balls of air that are inexplicably distorting, making people always feel that there is some unknown horror hidden in the air.

[Get 1100 shiver points from the dried persimmon ghost shark!] 】

"Here we are."

"Let me introduce myself, I'm your uncle's partner, and you can call me the Black Pharaoh."

Faced with the polite self-introduction of this self-proclaimed black pharaoh, the dried persimmon ghost shark could only nod blankly in response.

Because the person in front of him seems to know him very well, but he doesn't know anything about this person.

This kind of unequal information relationship makes the dried persimmon ghost shark very annoying.

However, the dried persimmon demon whale immediately pulled the conversation aside, and directly hugged the relatively thin body of the dried persimmon ghost shark in his arms, like a father holding a child.

The dried persimmon demon whale put one hand around the shoulder of the dried persimmon ghost shark and pointed to the sea across the cliff.

"Oni shark..."

"In fact, our persimmon clan is not the descendants of human beings, our ancestors are even greater beings."

"Our ancestors were a race from the deep sea, and our race believed in a great god of the deep sea."

"The true God is the Great Father and Savior..."

"Lord of Laleye..."

"The God of Deep Sleep..."

"Cthulhu!"

Click!

A thunderclap lit up in the sky, illuminating the otherwise dark sea.

I saw that on the bright sea in an instant, thousands of dark green fish-headed people were lurking.