Makoto secretly smiled bitterly and stood in front of Fugaku, facing the misty shinobi who was sneering at him.

No matter how White Fang and Rigo deal with the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost, the other party's plan is already very clear, the strongest Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost will drag White Fang, and the remaining two people will get rid of themselves and the injured Fugaku as soon as possible - although this objectively also gives Konoha a chance to implement the decapitation tactic.

In short, the battlefield is now divided into two sides, and whichever side divides the outcome first is bound to have a decisive impact on the battlefield on the other side.

Then again, daring to develop such a tactic, this holder of shark muscles is inevitably too confident...... White Fang's reputation is fought one battle after another, especially in the country of wind that was ravaged by the fangs of Konoha in World War II, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it can stop children crying at night.

"Konoha ninjas, why haven't you attacked them yet?" Licking his lips, the misty shinobi in front of him showed a retrospective expression, and deliberately said loudly: "Your informant, but his limbs were cut off and hung from a tree not far away - the smell of his blood is unexpectedly salty." ”

It is also said that this informant was unlucky, and was caught by Fujiwara, who is a perception type, and ordinary people can only say something under the means of ninjas, and they dare not hide it at all. Although he didn't know which organization he was working for, the information that "the organization asked to pay special attention to the Fog Hidden Ninja recently" was already very valuable.

Since it is an enemy against his own village, of course he can't let it go, even if he doesn't fight head-on, it is necessary to explore some information. Before the battle, they were prepared to retreat to the village as soon as the enemy was too strong.

Now, although he was a little shocked that the enemy that Shunto touched was the famous White Fang, Kirikur Kamishinobu was still confident of victory.

Let's get rid of a cripple and a child here.

Wearing the Uchiha family costume that was different from the Konoha uniform, Makoto and Fugaku had already opened their writing wheel eyes at this time, and the two pairs of scarlet eyes were cold with a cold emotion, which made the Kiri Upper Shinobu a little afraid and a little greedy.

Makoto stood with bated breath and ignored the enemy's intentions to provoke him, even if the fog was hidden because of the unique blood mist policy, the upper ninjas that could be produced were relatively elite, but if it was one-on-one, Makoto was confident that he still had the strength to fight.

The only thing to worry about is the perceptual Mist Shinobi hidden in the shadows and the injured Fugaku.

Fuyue didn't dare to pull out the thousand bones that were still inserted in his body, and the sharp long needle accurately pierced several nerve gathering points, and there were bursts of unbearable paralysis from the wound, hidden in the shadows, and the enemy who didn't know when he would carry out another sneak attack patiently coveted him, waiting for him to exhaust the last bit of fighting spirit and perseverance, revealing a fatal flaw.

The truth is that if you want to be rescued by White Fang, then you have to delay time, but the longer it drags on, the less chance you and Fugaku have to hold on to the end.

Makoto cracked his mouth, with a mocking look in his eyes:

"What gave you the courage to confront the owner of a writing wheel?"

Maybe it's because I've been out of the ninja world for too long, and Irikuku, who hasn't fought with Konoha on the frontal battlefield for too long, has long forgotten the horror of the Wheel Eye, and in their eyes, Fugaku, who has lost his combat effectiveness, raises his head suddenly, and the eyes of the three hooks are the same as Makoto, and the chakra is slammed into the mind of the Mist Shinobi.

The alarm bell in the heart of the fog is hidden, and a round of blood-red pupils suddenly expands, engulfing the color of the entire world like a black hole, the heavens and the earth have become monotonous blood, and a large amount of plasma gushes out from under the feet, gurgling and bubbling, from the ankles, knees, almost instantly submerging the thighs, all the way up.

Calmly jumping back, the misty shinobu completed the handprint of the illusion in the air.

The blood-red tide around him receded, and he curled up to avoid the oncoming kunai, and saw that the large bushes where Fujiwara was were blown up by a huge fireball, and the burning broken branches were scattered, and some flew into the water, and a puff of green smoke came out with a "bang".

The ordinary Sharingan Illusion also needs to be maintained, after all, it is not a powerful illusion that can defeat the enemy in an instant like Tsukiyo, and just when the hidden Mist Ninja just wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack Fugaku who used the illusion, a blazing fireball had already hit with a scorching temperature.

Although it is true that the Sharingan does not have the ability to see through, it is only this one of the bushes that can sneak up the Fuyue that was hidden before, and the distance is enough to use the water to roll up the waterfall with the water that meets these two conditions!

Makoto held the kunai with one hand, and quickly helped Fuyue pull out the thousand books on his body, but his eyes stared straight at the figure that jumped out of the bushes, and he didn't dare to relax his every move.

"Makoto, be careful of the water!"

It seemed that Fuyue, who was holding the wound on his right shoulder, also opened his writing wheel eyes and stared at Makoto's back, and at the same time as his warning sounded, the ninja in front of Makoto also began to seal quickly.

Compound Ninjutsu! Water escape! Double Dragon Strangulation!

In the eyes of the writing wheel, the water dragon in front of him is too slow in terms of generation speed and flight speed, but Fuyue, who is unable to move, is too much of a burden, with him, even if Makoto can still easily dodge the two water dragons roaring and rushing in front of him, but in the face of the surprise attack of the two mist hidden shinobi that will come later, Makoto with Fuyue will definitely fall into a passive disadvantageous situation!

Grabbing Fuyue's belt, Makoto's face was calm, Chakra concentrated on his feet, his upper body was low, and he galloped out from between the two water dragons that were about to merge. The speed was so fast that Fugaku, who was pulled around his waist, folded into a V-shape in the air.

On the surface, this composite water escape is just a water dragon bullet released by two ninjas that entangles each other to increase its power, but in fact, this technique also has an advantage, that is, when one of them stops entering the chakra, in a short period of time, the double dragon maintained by one person will not reduce the power.

The two hideous dragon heads were intertwined with each other, spinning and chasing behind Makoto, and a black shadow quietly burrowed into the current that formed the dragon's body, like a nimble fish, with the help of the rapid flight speed of the current, quickly narrowing the distance between the two Uchiha.

Where the two dragons meet, there is a violent water vortex, starting from the center of the whirlpool, and the closer you get to the edge, the faster it rotates. With the help of the powerful whirlwind force of the torrent, while the mist was thrown out of it, the fit brought up a brilliant sword light, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, and directly attacked Fuyue, who was relatively backward!

Death!