Chapter 172: The momentum is overwhelming

A faint layer of mist has gathered around the body of the leader of the mist ninja.

"Ninja, Longwu!"

With the words of the mist ninja leader, he, along with the bodies of several people around him, began to blur and disappear.

Cool Sun Shu is a lonely test from the trouble, "It's not good!"

Wu Haoming's arm shook, and the blood dome waved violently.

The sword qi slashed out, but the mist ninja and the others had already disappeared.

The sword qi only cut off a big tree, and then disappeared.

It's trouble, Wu Haoming frowned.

This ninjutsu is very peculiar, and I didn't even notice any trace of them.

The ordinary fog concealment technique is to use the fog to hide one's figure.

If the perception is stronger, or if the person has the writing wheel eye, the person with white eyes can see through it easily.

But this ninjutsu of the mist ninja leader, he has no flaws at all, "poof!"

The sound of breaking the air came quickly, and when Wu Haoming turned sideways, there was already an extra wound on his chest.

His body shook unconsciously, and he ducked to the side.

"Whew!"

The white smoke rose from the position where Wu Haoming was dodging, and it was obviously a trick he had performed.

Feeling the pain in his chest, Wu Haoming sighed with emotion.

After all, the strength is limited, and this body is still unable to deal with these people after all!

When he thought of this, a voice sounded in Wu Haoming's head.

Sun Qiu is not hateful and the cold ball is too good, hearing this voice, Wu Haoming's face showed joy.

"Fire escape, the art of fireballs. ”

He sealed with one hand, and a huge fireball spat out of his mouth.

The fireball traveled some distance into the air and exploded with a loud sound.

Several shadows shot out from the woods and landed beside Wu Haoming.

"You're hurt?"

The little girl Haoming's chest was dripping blood, and a flash of incredulity flashed in her eyes.

"Don't be careless, these guys in the Misty Ninja Village aren't simple either. ”

Wu Haoming put away the blood dome and slipped out of his sleeves with two scrolls.

"Ninja, the technique of shuriken shadow clone. ”

The several shuriken that flew out of the scroll changed into thousands of shuriken at the same time as Wu Haoming's ninjutsu was activated.

Thousands of shuriken swept towards the woods like a black cloud covering the sun.

The scene of the fog ninjas hidden in the dark can't help but be staggered.

Although it is just a simple doppelganger technique, they are rare in their lives on this scale!

Maybe this ...... It's the only time they've seen it!

"Protect me. ”

Wu Haoming has very little chakra left in his body, so he can only rely on his companions to protect him.

Several people, together with more than a dozen people who were hiding in the dark, protected Wu Haoming in the center.

"Click!"

Numerous shurikens swept through the woods like a devastating force, and the momentum was terrifying.

The fog ninjas can only keep dodging, although the magic of the dragon fog is strange, but they are also a little forced to run for their lives.

They also know that the people around them are not weak, so they don't dare to take it lightly.

After all, when they fought Wu Haoming before, their bodies had already consumed a lot.

If you can't get a single blow, you will definitely be entangled.

"Ninja, boiling wind!"

A man in front of Wu Haoming spat a breeze in his mouth.

The air immediately dispersed in all directions under his control.

"Whew!"

Immediately, the air, which had been unharmed, suddenly became scorching.

"Over there!"

At the same time, more than a dozen people in the shadows also rushed around under his command.

The scorching wave of qi quickly swept towards the fog ninja hidden in the shadows, leaving them with nowhere to escape, and their figures were unknowingly revealed.

"Heh!"

Seeing this scene, Wu Haoming laughed instead.

How's that, you guys hit me one by one.

Now you've been beaten by a bunch of us!

I also have brothers, but I don't usually use them.

Screams rang out all over the woods, which had long been destroyed.

"What you asked me to do, it's done. ”

After the revenge, the little girl approached Wu Haoming and whispered, "It's just ...... Are you sure it's going to work?"

"There are some attachments that cannot be changed, I believe ......!"

Wu Haoming nodded slightly, his face showing a rare calm and depth.

The battle is over, and everyone except for the mist ninja leader has been killed.

The leader of the mist ninja team was broken and brought to Wu Haoming.

"Your master didn't tell you, who could your opponent be?"

Wu Haoming pinched the head of the mist ninja leader and looked down at him.

"Gollum!"

The leader of the mist ninja seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't make any sound because his vocal cords had been cut off.

"As a team leader, your memory should be somewhat useful!"

Wu Haoming smiled cruelly and sealed with one hand.

I can't help but hate Mo Yuesun and the cold war, "Bang!"

But at this moment, a white streamer suddenly flashed.

"Poof!"

With the splash of blood, Wu Haoming was knocked back a few steps by the huge force and hit the tree.

"Ahem, ahem!"

A mouth, salty blood gushed out.

"Whew!"

More than a dozen people in black all appeared beside Wu Haoming and protected him in it.

"Are you alright?"

The little girl's eyes were solemn, and she hurriedly helped him treat the wound.

"It's okay, I didn't expect this guy to show up too. ”

Wu Haoming sealed his still bleeding arm and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

At that moment just now, he directly cut off the hand that was holding the mist ninja leader, and also made him take a few steps back.

"It's a shame that you guys have been made so badly!"

The man in a fire cloud suit casually shook the big knife wrapped in a white cloth in his hand.

"Gollum!"

The mist ninja leader tried to say something, but he ushered in a man's sword.

The leader of the mist ninja team was directly cut off his neck, and his eyes widened and died.

"Dried persimmon ghost shark, I will give you this arm. ”

Sun Qiu is not a revenge, but after observing Yang Yu Nuoyuan, Wu Haoming slowly stood up, his eyes were like knives: "However, do you think you can still leave today?"

"You know my name?"

The ghost shark didn't care about Wu Haoming's last words, but he was very puzzled by what he said at the beginning.

Sun Bukedi was alone, and he hated Moyang Technique and hated Leng "Whew!"

The scroll unfolded, Wu Haoming dipped the blood from his wound and quickly drew a technique on it.

"Buzz!"

The spell was quickly completed, and the scroll, along with the surrounding air, trembled at the same time.

"Ninja, the art of spirit and demon!"

Inside the scroll, a ball of transparent qi slowly floated out, and in the process of floating, the shape of Wu Haoming was formed in the air, and then the entire body came out of the scroll.

What kind of ninjutsu is this?

The transparent human figure that appeared in the shaft was stunned for a moment, and he also felt a trace of crisis in his heart.

He didn't feel any chakra in the transparent human form, but if there wasn't a chakra, how could this thing be born?

"Let's go. ”

At the same time as a few seals were completed, Wu Haoming retreated under the protection of more than a dozen people.

As soon as the ghost shark wanted to move, the transparent humanoid rushed towards him.

"Whew!"

The big knife in the ghost shark's hand slashed out, and the strange thing was that it actually passed directly through the transparent humanoid body.

The knot department is not a ghost knot, and the school is not a ghost, and the knot is not a ghost, and the school is not a ghost, and the knot is a trick, "Are you okay?"

The little girl's eyes were solemn, and she hurriedly helped him treat the wound.