Chapter Twenty-Seven: White Fang! Orange water! Blue Beast! (c)

"How? It's all right. ”

Although the Azure Beast used its remarkable uppercuts and kicks to push the red-robed golem back or knock him away again and again, that didn't hide the fact that he was already injured.

It may be that there is no problem in supporting this formation to ensure that it is strong, but once it lasts, there is no need to be really damaged by the enemy. I will also be the first to collapse.

Even if the woman has been killed now, who knows if there are other threats behind it.

If someone really catches up after this woman, Dai may really not be able to hold on.

Judging from the fact that no one came to the rescue when Orisaki's "life was hanging by a thread" just now, Hachiki Shuo Shigeru was basically sure that there were no other enemies around for the time being, otherwise it should be certain that this woman's accomplice would take advantage of the best opportunity to launch a sneak attack either against him or against the blue beast.

Maybe it can't be ruled out that there is an awkward relationship between the girl and her accomplices, but this situation is very small, even if there is a suspicion, when facing such a big credit as killing Konoha White Fang, you should choose wisely to join forces temporarily, and if you succeed, you can redistribute the spoils, borrow the hand of Hachiki Shuo Shigeru to kill this woman, and then face the "two colors" in Konoha directly?

One more person means more strength, especially if the same force is facing another relatively hostile force, it is impossible to act such unwisely.

Maybe the other party will feel that he doesn't need Orisaki to be completely sure of winning this battle······

Well, Sakushige Hachiki hadn't thought about this at all.

Do you think you're the first Hokage-sama?!

"Shuomao, it's nothing. The hot-blooded youth will never admit defeat! ”

The confidence similar to before the battle began, which made White Fang feel a lot more at ease, but the nervousness about whether there would be a battle in the future made the latter not let go of his hanging heart, "It's not good to stay here for a long time, let's withdraw quickly······"

Suddenly, a sensation of extreme danger passed from the feet through the legs, through the spine, and finally to the back of the head.

It's a lot of work to describe, but it's actually a momentary effort.

Subconsciously turning sideways, Qimu Shuomao saw a black translucent sphere that was just the size of a person almost clinging to his body and brushed past, and the blue beast that had been injured and lost a lot of physical strength was startled, but it couldn't dodge.

"Dai!"

After being hit by the black hole, the appearance is indeed easy to worry, at least the blue beast with a hysterical expression has never been seen by Hachiki Shuomao, although the former did not scream, but the terrifying facial expression made White Fang's worry about his teammates soar to the peak.

turned around angrily, and what he saw was a terrifying picture that he would never forget in his life.

"This is just the beginning."

The light female voice seems to be murmuring in a deep sleep.

This girl, who has been judged to be dead and can no longer die, opened her mouth as if nothing happened, and she did not look weak at all.

Although a large amount of blood flowed out of the wound where the upper and lower parts of the body were cut, and it was still bleeding even now, a large amount of ······ soon grew from the inside of the wound It's kind of an organizational thing.

It's like a sarcoma, and it's like a fast-growing fungus.

I don't know what strange principle is at work, but it is still a trickle of bright red that comes to an abrupt end. A few blood-red silk threads cautiously emerged, like the tentacles of a snail slowly exploring the outside world, but after the red silk threads of the upper and lower bodies touched each other, it seemed that some signal was spread, and a large number of red silk threads rushed out of the bloated tissue and gathered more and more, and even brought out a large amount of flesh and blood in a hurry, but don't worry, because these things will be swallowed back in the end.

As more and more tissues were connected, the girl's "waist" seemed to regain its strength, forming an arch, and then suddenly bringing up the upper body lying on the ground.

The demonstrator tilted her head a few times, making a crisp bone crash or two, and Orisa's upper and lower bodies closed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the excess derivative tissue gradually shrunk, like the sea at low tide, and her body was like a Pandora's box, sealing an ugly monster where it was supposed to go.

There was no sound, everything that had just happened seemed to not exist at all, as if it was just a dream. I'm afraid that if White Fang hadn't seen those things that seemed to come from hell beforehand, he would definitely not believe that that graceful form could transform into such an evil creature.

Shaking the one that has been completely repaired, if it weren't for the damage to the clothes, it would not be possible to see the white skin that had been directly cut off and the slender waist without any scars was once so hideous, Orisaki stared at Qimu Shuo Mao coldly, and then the two of them didn't move in such a tacit understanding, suddenly, the girl's right arm was pulled, and the puppet who was lying on the ground in a red robe like a dead person (that is, a dead man) suddenly rampage without even standing up!

And its target could never be Orisaki who controlled it, but it was not the white fang facing him on the side, but the blue beast that was already lying on the ground and sleeping!

But it is naturally impossible for Qimu Shuomao to let the girl succeed in one blow.

A light hand raised, with a white streamer, the intersection of the blades, played a shocking ripple!

Flipping generously in the air, the red-robed puppet landed firmly in front of Orisaki.

Clenching the still strong White Fang Blade, Hachiki Shuomao felt a little tricky for a while.

Maybe if he fights alone, he feels that he can rely on his own speed, even if the battle situation is stalemate and it is meaningless to continue fighting, he can get out of the battle circle, such as the current battle that should be quickly disconnected.

But if he did, White Fang might actually be able to leave, away from the side of this difficult puppeteer, but Mike Day would die here without incident! This is Konoha White Fang, which must not be accepted!

Perhaps, in fact, when the woman used the "ninjutsu" that came back from the dead just now, it would be the best time to attack and be able to destroy it in one fell swoop, but it was obvious that she expected this situation, and you didn't see it, a strange psychic beast (Darkrai) with a predominantly black and white body was in the middle of the two people.

That strange black "ninjutsu" is probably also used by it, and the purpose should be to delay time as much as possible, of course, it is better to make two people lose their combat effectiveness at the same time at once.

Orisaki's move to return to the puppet to launch an attack is, in the eyes of Hachiki Shuoshige, to take out the enemy unit that is most likely to be killed first.

In fact, what she wanted to do was not wrong, and White Fang's guess was not wrong, the girl was indeed going to take advantage of the good time when an enemy fell asleep to follow the move. Although she didn't really think that she could succeed under the defense of Hachiki Shuoshige, it was not impossible.

However, this time, on the contrary, the man did not worry about the safety of his own companion for the time being, because this attack by Orisaki clearly expressed a signal.

That is, the blue beast did not die, but fell asleep.

The red robe on the puppet that was transferred back seemed to be somewhat damaged in the battle just now, and several hideous knives cut two or three narrow openings on the front of the robe, and even the gentle breeze blew it, and the handsome face under the blurred shadow could be vaguely seen.

It's just such a glimpse of the storm that made Qimu Shuomao's heart stir up a little wave.

Could it be ······ Under the robe, it's not a puppet, but a living person?!

However, he quickly froze and asked, "You, what is it?!" ”

Is that kind of "ninjutsu" really ninjutsu?!

———————— almost a single person can drag a chapter, I really admire myself more and more OWO