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Chapter 331

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The two still maintain the posture of carrying each other, motionless; they both want to say something, but they don't know where to start.

Ryosuke turns his face away, and his line of sight is directly sucked into a pair of emerald eyes.

In an instant, for some reason, the two tacitly understand each other's thoughts.

Without needing to say more, a tacit understanding surges into the hearts of the two.

Time passes minute by minute, and the two actually stare at each other in such an environment for nearly a minute.

Until a long time later, Tsunade's face turns somewhat flushed, and the two move their gazes away separately.

And just then, a dark green poison gas floats slowly around...

"This guy is playing for real!"

Seeing this, Mizunuki Ryosuke's pupils shrink slightly.

Seeing this dark green poison gas, Ryosuke naturally knows where the source of this poison mist comes from.

... 2.2

Although the previous battle only lasted a few minutes, it also stirred up Hanzō of the Salamander's desire to win.

He has not fought such a powerhouse for a long time, and for a moment, he is somewhat unable to control himself.

Although the two did not use their bottom-of-the-box means, the combat intensity was not low at all.

And ever since Hanzō of the Salamander had the idea of "deciding the victory," this thought, once it appeared, was like opening a switch somewhere in Hanzō's heart; for a moment, he was actually somewhat unable to endure.

Because Ryosuke entered the state of Demonic Mirror Illusion, this made Hanzō of the Salamander's inner fighting spirit unable to be vented.

If he wants to continue fighting happily, then he can only force Mizunuki Ryosuke out of the disguised state.

Thinking of this, Hanzō of the Salamander pulls off the respirator on his face, exposing his mouth and nose to the air.

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