171 Rage

Matsumoto helped Sota to the nearest hiding place, although it was rudimentary but equipped with all the medicines and equipment needed for first aid, although Sota and Shigeiwa fought a big battle without any major injuries, but the whole body was blue and purple, either swollen here or swollen there, although Sota kept saying that it was okay, but Matsumoto had been able to determine that Sota was suffering from internal injuries after examining with her medical knowledge, and it really needed to recuperate to fully recover from internal injuries. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'm really fine, let's go and support the others. Sota clearly felt that he could fight one more time.

"No!" Matsumoto immediately stopped: "You are suffering from internal injuries, although the penetration power of that guy's attack has been defended by you, but the concussion power is hard to resist, although it feels like nothing now, it is because the excitement of your battle has not subsided, if you don't want to ruin your ninja career, you can rest honestly, and I have to support you." ”

"That'...... All right. "Zongtai also probably knew about his situation, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

"Well, first take a Aoki family's special conditioning military food pill. Matsumoto took out a small box of military ration pills of a different color from ordinary military ration pills.

"Hehe, this is something that Xiao Feng's mother has only recently developed, and it hasn't been rationed on a large scale yet. Sota was very clear about this thing: "And I heard that it tastes very good...... Not...... It tastes good, do you want one too?" said Sota, looking at Matsumoto.

"Forget it, this is military supplies, not snacks. General Matsumoto put away the grain pills: "You rest here first, I'll go see the others......"

"Boom-" The sound of an explosion of a detonator directly interrupted Matsumoto's words.

"It's not far from the neighborhood!" said Zong Tai stood up.

"I'll take a look, you continue to rest!" Matsumoto turned around and walked out of the hiding place, and Sota followed out without even a second hesitation.

"Didn't you tell you to rest?" Matsumoto said angrily.

"You are all in danger, can I rest in peace?" Sota asked rhetorically, "I understand my situation, and I promise not to take action until I have to." ”

"Okay......" Matsumoto also understood that if it were her, as long as she could still move, it would be impossible to leave her companion behind.

The place where the battle took place was very close, and the two men ran for less than a minute before they saw the situation on the battlefield.

"It's Zhihui!" Matsumoto immediately recognized the identity of the man with his back to him in the field, and at this time, Zhihui put his hands at his sides, and the parasite swarm wrapped around his arms was restless like flames.

Judging from the various ninja tools and parasite corpses scattered all over the battlefield, as well as the ground that had been ravaged by at least five detonation charms, the battle had been going on for some time.

"Zhihui is very angry!" Matsumoto pulled Sota and hid not far from the battlefield.

"Huh?" Sota obviously didn't understand.

"Zhihui is a very calm guy, and the secret technique of the oil girl's family, the state of the controlled insects is directly related to the emotions of the controller, and now Zhihui's insects are very violent, so Zhihui himself is also very angry, and it is the first time I have seen such an angry Zhihui. ”

The only person who can make a person angry in battle is his opponent, so the eyes of both Sota and Matsumoto are focused on Zhihui's opponent, the puppeteer.

The strength of the puppeteer is calculated by the number of puppets he can control, at this time, this puppeteer controls the puppeteers of four puppets at the same time, although each puppet is an ordinary little girl and each is lifelike, but the strength of the puppet is not judged by the size of the appearance, Zhihui's opponent is very strong.

The oil girl Zhihui, who has always been deep and calm, knows very well that he must remain calm in the battle with the puppeteer who is known for his strange attack methods to deal with all attacks, but Zhihui really can't keep calm, for this enemy, in addition to the determination to defeat him, Zhihui has a killing intent in his heart to devour it all, and this killing intent makes him unable to calm down.

"Oh, Konoha imp, you seem to be angry, why?" The puppeteer Shishiro was deeply inexplicable when Zhihui, who had just been very calm and fighting with him, suddenly became very angry.

Zhihui stretched out his hand and took off his mirror and held it in his arms, his eyes shining with angry flames: "I have nothing to say about a scumbag like you who makes innocent girls a puppet, suffer death!"

Human puppets!

Hearing this word suddenly, Sota and Matsumoto were shocked at first, but when their eyes fell on the four lifelike puppet girls, everything understood.

"This scum!" Matsumoto was furious, looking at the four lifelike puppet girls who seemed to be smiling, Matsumoto Shizu was about to rush out immediately.

But unexpectedly, Zong Tai stopped her: "Don't go!"

"I'm going to kill that scum!" Matsumoto almost yelled.

"I'd love to rush out too, but I'd better leave it to Zhihui, I think he wants to kill that guy more than we do. Zong Tai said: "And the puppeteer has always been known for being weird, we can do ambushes to prevent him from playing tricks to the greatest extent, no matter what happens today, we will break this guy's body into ten thousand pieces!

Eleven Lang is a puppet master from Sha Yin, in the puppet army of Sha Yin his quality in all aspects is very average, if he lives and fights as an ordinary ninja, he will get a very ordinary but very reassuring life, but it is a pity that Eleven Lang has a jealousy that is not commensurate with his strength.

So he couldn't stand the mediocre life, he couldn't stand the mediocre puppetry, he couldn't stand the mediocre himself, so by chance he stole the secret of the production of the sand and the puppet and defected to the sand and hide, and in the time he was hunted and killed, he took refuge in a mysterious and powerful adult, and with the help of the adult, he finally got rid of the pursuit of the sand hideout, and in the next period of time, with the help of which mysterious person, he devoted himself to the production of human puppets, and finally made some fame, looking for materials that were born with chakra in various places, and this material was originally the best for powerful ninjas, but Eleven's own strength is not enough to deal with the materials he fancies, and in the end, he targets those children who are born with chakra, and his strange hobby prompts him to become little girls. After the initial guilt completely disappeared with the success of the first human puppet, he felt that there was no one in this world who could stop him.

"Why are you angry?" Eleven once again stared at the enemy in front of him who made him feel a little troublesome, "Is it because of these cute children I use?"

"You dare to say it!" Zhihui roared.

"It's an honor for these children to be a part of my strength, and they will be the jewels of my hands after I reign in the puppet world. Eleven Lang said intoxicatedly, "If you're talking about me making them into human puppets, I don't think you're qualified to use insects as weapons that are also living creatures." ”

"Hmph!" Zhihui slightly pressed his somewhat unbalanced mentality: "My oil girl clan and insects are fighting partners formed by contract, we use our own chakra to feed and drive them to fight, this is a balance, a cycle of dedication and reward, not a dirty means like you depriving others of their lives as your own tool!"

"It doesn't matter if you have the means, as long as you are strong enough, it is justice. Eleven Lang said as he stroked the puppet doll in front of him.

"Take your dirty hands away!" Zhihui roared, and with one arm stretched, a flaming swarm of parasites pounced on Eleven.

Eleven Lang immediately controlled the two puppets to go up to the front one puppet opened a one-person-high chakra shield to block, and the other puppet's mouth mechanism opened and spewed out raging flames, in the previous battle with Zhihui, Eleven Lang already knew that the insects controlled by the other party could devour the chakra, which was really bad for the puppeteer, the previous battles were almost always opponents chasing after him, what made him very puzzled was that there were several attacks with toxins that had hit the enemy, but he continued to fight as if he was fine, could those bugs still be detoxified?

Eleven Lang didn't understand, he could only use his own attacks to keep trying, to deal with these insects with a point or face of the physical attack with a point or face has almost no effect, attacking the opponent himself He can also use the remaining insects to defend, after a few bad collisions, Eleven Lang finally found the opponent's weakness, that is, those bugs' defense against energy impact type attacks is very weak, the impact and flames of the detonation charm killed some bugs, and the flame sprayed by the puppet just now burned that large mass of bugs into ashes, Eleven Lang already felt that the victory was in his hands。

After the insects he used to attack were burned, Zhihui released the insect swarm from his body to replenish it, and Eleven Lang, who found a way to deal with it, became more and more courageous, and the ashes formed by the insect corpse were all over the place after a while, and Zhihui looked like he wanted to be annoyed and angry and constantly replenish the insect swarm, but the number of supplements each time was obviously decreasing.

"I'll see how many bugs you still have to use!" "I feel that Eleven Lang, who has mastered the limit of the opponent, controls the four puppets to pounce directly on Zhihui from four directions, because the bugs can resist long-range attacks, so Eleven Lang chose to use puppets for melee combat this time, Zhihui immediately retreated after finding out that something was wrong, but the continuous release of bugs made his chakra consumption serious, and the movement of his body slowed down, after a stumble, the four puppets had surrounded him, and the Yachi sharp knife stabbed into Zhihui's body at the same time.

"Poof. When Zhihui spat out a mouthful of blood, he painted the faces of the two puppets in front of him blood-red.

"Hahahaha, damn boy, it seems that your bug buddies are no match for my tools of life. Eleven Lang laughed wildly.

"Yes...... Evil!" Zhihui took his last breath and stared at Shiyi Lang with red eyes: "You ...... Bastard...... About...... These girls ...... Isn't there a ...... A little ...... Guilty...... Is it?"