Chapter 41: Thunder

Gathering offensive and defensive forbearance, all Mingyu can think of is the sand of Shayin. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoThis kind of ninja is extremely rare, and it is powerful, varied, and useful.

If the defense of the Wind Demon Feather relied on solid black iron, then, what did the attack rely on? Mingyu looked vigilant and thought in his heart.

Kanzang sneered, raised his hands, and made a mark on his chest.

"Huh?" Mingyu narrowed his eyes, and in the field of vision of the writing wheel, the chakra in the body of the exploration body was divided into countless filaments, flowing into the black feather armor.

With the infusion of the chakra, the black feathers on the surface of the body were erected.

The handprint changed, and with a soft sound of "boom", dozens of black feathers rose out of the body, shooting away like lightning, and the speed was so fast that it seemed to turn into a black streamer.

"Mystic Ten Demon Feather Ten Blades!"

Mingyu clasped his palms together and shouted, "Water Escape, Water Array Wall!"

A large area of water waves surged, forming a wall of water, but the wall of water could only play a little delay, and even the trajectory of the black feather did not change in the slightest.

Black Feather broke through the wall of water, although the momentum slowed down slightly, but it was still very fast, and in the blink of an eye, Mingyu was covered by Black Feather.

Looking at the momentum, once you are shot by the black feather, it will definitely be full of holes.

Mingyu suddenly opened his writing wheel eyes, and with a slight tap of his right foot, his figure turned into a phantom, flashing and moving in the black streamer.

The black feather shot into the air, sinking into the muddy dirt road, leaving countless holes behind.

"Whew!" Mingyu gasped slightly, looking back, if he was a little careless just now, I'm afraid his small body would be like this ground.

Rao is his writing wheel eye can predict the trajectory of the black feather shot, and he has learned to fall Sakura and Kageara, and it is still quite difficult to dodge.

These black feather secret weapons, the speed is too fast! Compared to this, although the range of the rain and dew just now is large, it is not the same in terms of speed or strength.

"Writing Wheel Eye really lives up to its reputation, and it can actually dodge my trick. Kanzo smiled like a cat and mouse, his right hand outstretched, his fingers bluffed, and his tone was cold, "But what if the number increases tenfold?"

"What?" Mingyu was taken aback, if the number increased tenfold, no matter how fast and agile he was, he would be shot into a hole.

We can't be beaten passively anymore, we must fight back again!

It seems that his attack mode is a long-range hidden weapon attack, and he is wearing a heavy armor, and he is definitely not good at melee combat.

Since his whole body is covered with iron, then ...... Mingyu's eyes lit up.

He thought of a trick to defeat Kanzo!

As soon as Kanzo put his hands together and let out a soft snort, Chakra surged up in an instant, and hundreds of black feathers stood up, making him look like a steel hedgehog.

"Mystic - Demon Feather Hundred Blades!"

With the sharp sound of breaking the air, countless black feathers turned into streamers in the sky, like a whistling black dragon, and like a black wall, densely filling Mingyu's field of vision.

Facing the flying feathers in the sky, Mingyu burst into a shout, put his hands together, and suddenly spewed out a sky-high flame:

"Fire escape, fire extinguished!"

The endless heat flames directly enveloped the entire dirt road, and in the twilight, it seemed as if a sun had risen.

And the black streamer in the sky, like a black crow rushing towards the sun, is like a black lightning, and it is like a black lightning, which goes forward into the flames.

"It's worthy of the genius of the Uchiha, what a powerful fire escape ninjutsu, but it's in vain. Except for that adult, no one has been able to stop this move so far!"

Kanzo gasped, looking at the raging fire that covered his vision, and a smug smile appeared on his face, using this move, he was completely sure that he would kill with one blow.

Among the ninjas he had fought before, there were many powerful characters, but no one except Hanzo-sama had been able to escape from this move.

Among them, there are many earth ninjas who are good at defense, however, his Demon Feather Hundred Blades have the power of shattering gold and cracking stones, and can easily penetrate even hard rocks, let alone these flames.

Although the momentum of this fire escape is amazing, it is only a dying struggle.

The other two sides of the battle were also attracted by the huge fire extinguishing and black streamers, and they stopped fighting one after another.

Nagato took the opportunity to break out of the encirclement and came to Yahiko and Konan's side, and all three of them had many scars on their bodies, especially Yahiko, who was crisscrossed with knife wounds, which could be described as scarred.

"Yahiko, Konan, are you all right?" Nagato said worriedly.

Yahiko propped up his knees, gasping for breath, his brow furrowed at the raging fire, and shook his head.

Xiao Nan frowned, made a few marks, and the white paper on his body flew out and pasted them on the wounds of the two to stop the bleeding for them.

"Mingyu, will you die?" Xiao Nan asked softly as he looked at the fire.

Mingyu's figure had long since disappeared into the flames.

Nagato shook his head and said, "I just saw it, the speed of those black feathers is very amazing, the number is so large, and the range is so wide, I'm afraid only my Shinra Heavenly Expedition can ......"

Even if it is his own Shenluo Heavenly Expedition, if it doesn't cost a lot of chakra, I'm afraid it won't be able to rebound back.

Yahiko grabbed the long knife and said loudly, "That kid won't die so easily!"

"Yahiko......" Xiao Nan glanced at him worriedly.

In an instant, the fire was extinguished, and the rain within a radius of thirty meters had evaporated, leaving only the dried black soil.

Everyone had their own thoughts, and they glanced at it, but when they saw that the land was in a mess, there was nothing.

Not seeing Mingyu's body, Kanzang was taken aback, and suddenly, there was a thunderous sound beside him.

He tilted his head slowly—in fact, in an instant, but it was almost in slow motion compared to the dash—and he saw a phantom rushing in the twilight.

The scarlet eyes, and the blinding thunder.

Kanzo's pupils contracted sharply, revealing a look of fear, and his face was extremely pale: "Oops, this is ......"

However, it was as if a lightning bolt had streaked through the night, and in an instant the phantom had crossed a distance of twenty meters, and in the midst of the terrible thunder, the thunder light pierced through his chest.

Everyone was stunned, the originally sharp and piercing thunder seemed to be silent in an instant, the dim twilight seemed to appear even darker, and the breeze and drizzle seemed to have stopped.

In the whole world, only that shining and dazzling thunder light remained.

and, the blood that splattered out, unusually dim in the light of thunder.

It seemed to be just a moment, as if a long time had passed, the thick clouds on the horizon showed a trace of the sunset, and the remnants of the June sun were as red as blood, staining the intersection of the town.

Under the slanting sun, the wounds on Mingyu's shoulders and arms were very conspicuous, and the bubbling blood seemed to be glistening.

In the twilight, everyone looked at the gradually disappearing thunder, stunned, and suddenly lost their minds.

In the sunset, Kanzo's eyes widened and his face turned pale, and blood poured out of his open mouth and ran down the wrinkles at the corners of his mouth.

Blood dripped to the ground with a crisp sound, like a bell, striking the souls of all.

The sound of blood falling to the ground also hit Mingyu's eardrums.

His eyes grew suddenly, and he was stunned.

In the sunset, Kanzang's dilated pupils suddenly regained their brilliance, and a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. (To be continued.) )