Erupting again, pushing the body of the misty shinobi in front of him, he directly stabbed the head of the last enemy with the hilt of the knife inserted in his body. Although he pinched the blade with his fingers, the palm of his left hand was almost cut in half under the reaction, and Makoto gently pushed away the corpse that was almost attached to him with his right hand, and blood gushed out from the wound on his left hand and abdomen like a spring.

Fire escape! Howe Fireball Technique!

With one hand, Makoto spat out a ball of flame the size of a person and engulfed the corpse in front of him, the high-temperature flames quickly burned, and the corpse of the mist ninja with a long knife stuck on it sounded, and a disgusting scorching smell came out.

Makoto frowned.

Of course, it's not because whipping corpses is so boring.

The golden-red flames jumped, and the scorching air gradually dispersed the fog around him, which had lost the chakra's maintenance, and in the thin mist, Fugaku landed beside Makoto in a somewhat awkward posture.

"Fuyue, it's too slow." With the cold tone that everyone recognizes as belonging to the "genius", Makoto seems to be dissatisfied with Fugaku's support speed.

"No, you're too fast...... Fu Yue smiled bitterly, in the fog, he didn't have the means of perception, he didn't dare to move quickly, so even though he was very anxious when he heard the sound of fighting, he could only delay in the fog for a few seconds.

Besides, according to the usual theory, after Makoto's surprise attack is successful, he should rely on the psychic beast of Lord White Fang, slowly contain the enemy and deal with him, and wait for his arrival.

"The way you fight is really ...... It's not elegant enough. ”

Complaining, Fuyue stretched out his hand, carefully pulled Makoto's left hand, and used half-hung medical skills to urgently stop the bleeding. Ninja fighting, of course, doesn't matter whether it is elegant or not, the meaning in Fuyue's words is probably to complain about Cheng's fighting style and strategy, which is too reckless and rough.

Silent, he bandaged his abdominal wound with his uninjured right hand, and Makoto ignored Fugaku's complaints.

If you don't take advantage of the shock caused by the surprise attack to the enemy, and forcibly kill the perceptual fog ninja, if you don't take advantage of the shock caused by the surprise attack to the enemy, if you don't have three against two, with your own perception ability that is far inferior to the other party, even if the surprise attack is successful and you kill an enemy, it must be a bitter battle next.

The worst case scenario of falling into a bitter battle is that he will also expose the information of the "Spiral Pill", and at that time, he is simply unable to resist the family's order to sacrifice this Muji ninjutsu.

Unlike many powerful forbidden arts, the universality of the attributeless spiral pill is too high, and this A-level ninjutsu that can be mastered by the lower ninja, any Uchiha who has awakened the Sharingan has a great chance to learn it. The Sharingan Ninja of the whole family of Spiral Pills...... Makoto can't imagine how much damage that will bring to the plot - the Uchiha Rebellion? Konoha split? The Uchiha was completely wiped out but dragged half of Konoha to die together?

Yes, I do want to change the plot, but it's definitely not this inability to control subsequent changes.

Therefore, whether it is used as a hole card or as a fulcrum that can pry the general trend, the spiral pill must be hidden tightly.

Destroying corpses or something, of course, is not a problem.

Fuyue glanced at the blood-splattered everywhere, a scene like an impressionist oil painting, and subconsciously reasoned about the process of the battle.

Except for this unfortunate guy who seemed to have hit a fireball at close range, the other two people died bloody...... Although he was burned alive to the point that there was no corpse, it was not necessarily very clean and elegant......

Makoto interrupted his thoughts with a faint voice: "Except for this guy who burned half of it, the other two bodies should be put away quickly, and then go to support White Fang." ”

"Hmm." Fugaku agreed, and took out the special scroll containing the corpse.

Taking advantage of Fuyue's busy time, Makoto turned his head to look at the guy who was squatting on his shoulder:

"Harden, what's going on with Lord Whitefang?"

Hearing this, the little ninja dog stopped cleaning his paws, licked the blood from his mouth, and replied:

"I don't know, when I came, Shuo Mao was still in the battle for Rigo - but if there were enemy reinforcements here, Shuo Mao must not be the only one there.

"However, when I came, Shuo Mao specially told me not to leave any living mouth here."

Makoto glanced around, and although he didn't think the enemy was still alive, he still said, "Harden, thanks to you this time. However, I would like to ask you to search the surroundings for traces of the enemy, and Fugaku and I will be in charge of reinforcing Lord Shuomao. ”

As he spoke, Makoto took out a few thousand books from his ninja bag and threw them on the ground.

It was with this thing that was pulled from Fugaku's body that the ninja dog sent by White Fang was able to quickly identify the enemy's location. However, after using it, these things are not suitable to continue to be put on the body.

You must know that in the fierce battle, there are unfamiliar ninja tools in the ninja bag, which is enough to kill the factor.

"Yes." The loyal ninja dog jumped off Makoto's shoulder and burrowed into the dirt. The vast expanse of the land provides good cover for the ninja dogs, and the ninja dogs who are good at concealment and perception do not need to worry about their safety when they carry out search tasks.

Putting away the scroll, Fu Yue remembered the death of the two mist ninjas, and his expression was a little complicated.

In particular, the upper ninja is a ninja who has the ability to kill the upper ninja alone, although it is said that because of the examination system, the upper ninja of other countries is generally inferior to Konoha, but the fog that pursues the "blood mist" policy is undoubtedly an exception.

The battle between ninjas is not a brainless confrontation between ninjutsu and ninjutsu - of course, ninjas who are particularly good at chakra will naturally drag the enemy to engage in a ninjutsu attrition war with themselves - even if they are close in strength, except for some rare and special blood inheritance, the ninja's throat will still be killed if he is slashed.

So don't think that if you are a shinobi, you must have a high survival rate in the cruel ninja war.

Even so, this guy who is a special guy has done three upper ninjas in more than ten seconds, even if there are enemy ninjas caught off guard, Makoto has been seriously traumatized because of this, but this terrifying killing efficiency still makes Fugaku admire and envy.

White Fang's white-bladed combat method, combined with the dynamic vision and reflex nerve of the perverted Sharingan, has too much advantage in close combat, perhaps, he should also ask Cheng for advice? Although it is impossible to create a killing machine that can be called a bug like Makoto, such as Writing Wheel Eyes, White Fang Knife Technique, and Strange Power Technique, it is still not a problem to improve his physical skill level.

But in any case, this is not a good place to say such things, he shook his head, dispelled these distractions from his mind, and said, "Makoto, get ready, let's go." ”

Hearing Fu Yue's words, Makoto glanced at the fog ninja that was already only the size of a washbasin, relieved his heart, nodded and said: "Dare to ambush White Fang, the combat power over there is definitely not bad - at least all of them are Shangnin, be careful." ”

The wind and smoke floated, and the leisurely white clouds and mist gradually dissipated, and two figures swept out of it, leaping and undulating around the green mountain rocks, and disappeared.