"Little ghost, last time you escaped, this time I'm going to dig open your chest cavity and look at your heart. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

On the battlefield on the branches, the two of them looked at each other at the touch of a button, and Shima, who was holding Kunai, stared at Zhang Nian restlessly, saying such words.

Purpose?

Zhang Nian guessed that he probably felt that he was just a little ghost with brute strength and wanted to disturb his mind.

His eyes were fixed on Zhang Nian, and Shima didn't see any of the desired expressions on this face.

And the next moment, the young man on the opposite side just pursed his lips, and then raised his fist again and smashed it over.

This kind of talk has no effect on Zhang Nian, let alone shakes his mind.

For the sudden arrival of Zhang Nian, Zhima has been fully prepared, in the previous battle, he has adapted to Zhang Nian's terrifying speed, and what he has to do after that is to use his heavy combat experience to find a gap, and then give Zhang Nian a fatal blow.

The battle went on, there was no such thing as white-hot, it was a multi-player battle, and this battlefield entered the fiercest battle from the beginning.

Even Zhang Nian, who was the first to wake up and procrastinate, is a little upset at this moment.

However, this kind of superiority will make him calm and strong in battle.

The fists and feet kept touching each other, most of them were touching each other, and Shima did not give Zhang Nian a chance to fight.

Every time after a fist and foot collision, there will be a disturbing water escape blasted over, at first Zhang Nian could not dodge, the water escape hit the body to cause obstacles, after two or three times, he began to be able to block it casually.

I don't know how many times it was a fight.

Zhang Nian flashed over, and the hydration of Zhima's conditioned reflex was about to contact Zhang Nian's part of the body, this kind of prediction, Shangnin can do it.

However, the expected fist did not hit, and the young man in front of him actually rushed in front of him and began to seal, which made Shima's heart cold.

His technique of hydrating part of his body looks extremely strange and tricky, and he doesn't know where to crack it.

But in essence, once you see through it, it's not worth mentioning.

"Wind escape, the art of wind cutting!"

Shima gritted his teeth, his body was in a state of stiffness, and he couldn't dodge at all, so he had to cross his arms to protect his chest and guard the position of his heart.

Sting!

The wind blade sliced through it, and the sharp edge tore through the sleeve, then the ninja's mesh inner armor, which eventually left a bone-staining bloody mark on Shima's wrist.

The stiffness of his body eased a little, and Shima retreated violently, and a whisper suddenly sounded in his ears: "Please, why did you lose?"

There was no smile in the crimson vertical eyes, but the corners of the mouth were raised, and this face appeared next to Shima, making Shima's heart skip a beat.

Without even reacting, Zhang Nian made a horizontal kick in the air, and his calves collided fiercely with Zhima's hands crossed in front of his chest.

The rain in that area was dispersed by this force, and then one of the figures fell to the ground like a meteorite, smashing into a huge crater.

The movement here attracted some attention, and then it was attracted by the bigger movement.

A large number of figures poured out of the woods on the side, Zhang Nian fell to the ground, his fingers clasped on Zhima's face, he naturally heard this voice, and looked sideways slightly, and saw Xiao Li's figure in it.

Then, it's the support from the fog.

Attention turned back, Zhima was not dead, but the bones all over his body were basically falling apart, Zhang Nian's hand was pressed on his face, he couldn't say anything, and his eyes naturally couldn't see it.

There were green tendons bursting out of Zhang Nian's forearm, and then more green tendons spread all the way to the biceps, and the skull gradually made a clicking sound.

Zhang Nian suddenly heard a voice "Don't kill him!"

But there was no intention of retracting the force, the clicking sound became violent, and then it exploded with a bang, and the head was squeezed alive.

The blood on the palm of his hand was warm, Zhang Nian withdrew his palm, lowered his head, and suddenly saw a pair of feet walking over in the mud, and then stopped in front of him.

Looking up, Zhang Nian was stunned for almost ten seconds, this is a long time.

The other party had a cold face, and he was expressionless for more than ten seconds, but his eyes revealed his dissatisfaction with Zhang Nian.

"I said, didn't you hear me?

It's a beautiful picture.

This is the fifth-generation Mizukage, and seeing her is a completely different feeling from seeing the third-generation Hokage that you can always see.

He didn't wear that blue shirt, he was wearing a meticulous fog hidden combat uniform, which was not much different from Konoha's upper ninja costume.

Coming back to his senses, Zhang Nian wiped the blood on his hands on Zhima's clothes: "I heard it." ”

Terumi narrowed her eyes dangerously: "Then why don't you stop?"

This kind of questioning made Zhang Nian feel uncomfortable, and he was going to swallow back the reason he was going to say, and stretched out his hand to Hinada and the others over there: "By the way, the safety of these people should be protected by Wuyin, right?

The atmosphere was cold, and Zhaomei stared at Zhang Nian deadly: "Little ghost, are you looking for death?"

Zhang Nian didn't want to retreat more than ten meters without thinking, the difference in strength between the two was too much, and he didn't dare to play around at all.

At such a close distance, there is no chance of escape.

This situation of running away without thinking about it made Terumi stunned for a moment.

What the heck......