"Deidara? yes, I see. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" night without moon suddenly enlightened.

"I said, why haven't the fireworks stopped since just now? It's because you're here. ”

Deidara, the name Nightless is certainly not unfamiliar. The leader of the Fourth Ninja World War, "Akatsuki", is a terrifying organization composed entirely of S-class renegades. Deidara is one of them - codenamed "Blue Dragon".

Deidara possesses a terrifying ability called "Detonating Clay". This ability can create a huge explosion in an instant. Deidara calls himself an "art ninja" and sees explosions as art, and he doesn't create them for any purpose, just to carry out his art.

"yes, it's beautiful. Art is instantaneous. Art is -- explosion! Deidara said with some madness.

Ye Wuyue was still smiling, quietly listening to Deidara's artistic view, and the blood-red writing wheel looked at the "artist" in front of him with a little interest. But the corner of his eye never left the masked man behind Deidara.

For some reason, although this masked man never made a move from beginning to end, he vaguely gave Ye Wuyue a very dangerous feeling.

Ya Wuyue has always believed in his feelings, he is a wandering ninja whose only source of income is the bounty of the traitorous ninjas. There are traitors in every ninja village, and these people have a lot of information about the ninja village, so in order not to leak the information, the ninja village naturally wants to hunt down these defected ninjas.

But the ninjas who dare to defect, the ninja level is generally not low, and they are basically above B. This greatly increases the difficulty of the hunt, so the ninja village will give extremely high bounties, and these bounties are the source of Yamotsuki's income. To put it bluntly, it is to kill people. Bring the corpse back to the reception point that B was responsible for before and you will receive a bounty.

Fighting against ninja masters above level B for a long time has made Ye Wuyue form a feeling similar to perception ability. At this time, Ye Wuyue had a very dangerous feeling.

Not from the S-class ninja Deidara, but from this unknown masked man.

"So, is this your technique? Let me think...... That's called--Filthy Earth Reincarnation, right? Ye Wuyue asked.

Deidara was dead before the Fourth Great Shinobi War, fighting that Sasuke and blowing himself up in order to carry out his art. However, that Deidara appeared on the battlefield of the Fourth Shinobi War because someone performed a forbidden technique called "Filthy Earth Reincarnation" and resurrected him.

And now that this Deidara appeared in front of his eyes again, Ye Wuyue naturally thought of the legendary forbidden technique "Filthy Earth Reincarnation".

"It's worthy of the 'Last Writing Wheel', yes, this Deidara is indeed my resurrection." The masked man's hoarse voice came out of the mask again.

"Oh." Ye Wuyue's eyebrows raised slightly, and she still smiled: "I also heard that the reincarnation of the filthy earth cannot be lifted even if it hits the spellcaster, unless the soul is sealed or the spell caster himself is lifted. ”

"The legend is not wrong." The masked man replied. "But...... You're misestimating one thing. ”

"Really?" Ye Wuyue raised her eyebrows, looked at the masked man with a playful expression, and said, "What's the matter." ”

"Deidara, it's true that I was resurrected. But it's not a toy-like technique like reincarnation in the dirt. ”

Reincarnation of the Dirty Earth, a legendary forbidden technique. Simply use a living person as a sacrifice to summon the souls of long-deceased ninjas back to the world and resurrect them in physical form. What's even more terrifying is that the resurrected person can have infinite chakra and immortal bodies, plus the terrifying strength of the resurrected person himself, it is simply a forbidden art within a forbidden art.

But it's such a terrifying technique, but it is said to be a "toy" by the masked man?

"To be reborn in the dirt, the living will be needed as sacrifices, and the resurrection will not be as strong as before. My ability is not comparable to the skill of this little ghost. ”

Isn't it, reincarnation in the dirt? Ye Wuyue was really taken aback this time, and the masked man didn't seem to take this technique seriously.

But there wasn't much time left for Ye Wuyue to be surprised, and soon, a hoarse voice reached his ears.

"Well, it seems like a bit of nonsense. Well, Deidara, I'll leave it to you. The masked man said coldly.

"Is it finally time to get on? I can't wait to blow those eyes into ashes on the ground. Well! Deidara said excitedly.

"I don't care about his people, but I can't lose a little bit of those eyes." The masked man shouted.

"Okay, I got it." Deidara replied helplessly. "So first of all...... C1, hmm. ”

Deidara slowly raised his right hand, and there was still a mouth in his palm. The mouth stuck out its tongue at Ye Wuyue as if mockingly.

Deidara's right hand slammed into a white bag around his waist, his palm squirming, and his mouth seemed to devour something.

"Not good!" Ye Wuyue was startled, and through the writing wheel eye, he clearly saw that a large number of chakras were condensing into Deidara's palm. Busy harnessing the Nighthawk, preparing to fly away from the neighborhood.

"It's too late!"

Deidara's right hand slammed into his hand, and a bunch of small white balls suddenly spat out from his mouth in the palm of his hand, and with the help of the wind, it struck the night moonless.

"Oh no......"

Nightless Moon quickly controls the Nighthawk to dodge. The nighthawk's gray-brown wings flapped rapidly, setting off gusts of wind that blew off many small balls. But the distance between him and Deidara was still too short, and some of the white balls still fell on Ye Wuyue.

As soon as it came into contact with Ye Wuyue's body, the small white ball quickly deformed, and the eight lower legs protruded from the small ball and turned into a spider shape. The eight calves of the little spider were firmly attached to Ye Wuyue's clothes, and they couldn't get rid of it.

The blue chakra flames pulsed violently inside the spider's body, and the center of the flame was unusually bright, like a fireball in the night.

"Chakra is compressed, this is ......"

"Art is a blast! Take a good look at my art. ”

Deidara's thumbs overlapped each other, forming a stamp.

"Drink!"

Dazzling rays of light emanated from the little spider's body, and in the next moment, a huge roar resounded through the sky.

"Bang"

The nighthawk, who had been channeled by the night moonless, turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared into the air.

When a psychic beast receives a massive trauma, the psychic spell is automatically dissolved, and the psychic beast disappears in a cloud of smoke.

The smoke from the C1 explosion scattered in the air, but the figure of the moonless disappeared without a trace.

"It's a wonderful moment, and sure enough, art is an explosion, huh." Deidara exclaimed.

The blue sky was empty, and there was nothing but clouds.

"Prepare to retreat, Deidara." The masked man's hoarse voice rang out again.

"What!" Deidara was taken aback, "What's going on?" ”

"There's a guest coming."

With that, the masked man turned his head, and the dark brown mask covered his expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Blue Fang, Night Blade, Wind Dancer, Crimson Rock Fist, Red Lotus Pupil."

"It seems that the key people have arrived. You said it wasn't ...... 'the last writing wheel'. ”

"There is no moon in the night."