Chapter 47: Closing the Net

In front of him is a watermelon mountain puffer fish ghost roaring like a mad dog, and behind it are two water dragons with amazing momentum.

In the other party's gasp as thick as a bellows, White Fang showed a somewhat helpless smile, and the short knife cut the bandage on the surface of the shark muscle, sliding along the armor of the large knife, just stuck in a place that could fit seamlessly with the white short knife.

Borrow strength, jump.

The shark muscle was like a gray-purple lightning, slamming into the opponent's short knife, but the watermelon mountain puffer ghost was stunned to find that there was no real feeling. The giant-like watermelon mountain puffer ghost, every time he swings the knife, he can say that he has a thousand powers, and the white fang gently puts his weight on the side of the blade of the shark muscle, the weight of an adult is only, in the feeling of the watermelon mountain puffer ghost, as if a piece of fallen feathers are stained on the knife.

Before the shark muscle made a "chirping" sound like a strange fish in the deep sea, and the armor pieces of the whole body were suddenly erected, the short knife had already left the knife surface, and the white fang gently threw out the kunai that was held in his left hand early, blocking the palm of the watermelon mountain puffer fish ghost who opened his hand and wanted to grab it.

The two of them were moving opposite each other, and White Fang jumped over the head of the puffer fish ghost, and before he could take the opportunity to make another move, the two had already staggered by.

The azure dragon rushed to his eyes, the puffer ghost snorted, gently waved the already extremely excited shark muscles, and in the blink of an eye, the two chakra meals were eaten by the hungry shark muscles.

Not daring to stay at all, the puffer fish ghost broke through the water dragon and sprinted dozens of steps in the scattered water before stopping in the center of the two mist ninjas who were waiting for him.

Dozens of crystal waterlines are centered on the shark muscles, connecting the stream, sticky and shining in the sun, with the sound of the shark muscles "chirping" and eating, which is extremely weird. Dissatisfied with the taste of chakra, the shark muscle "licked" his body, swallowed the last bite of chakra, and the downward curved waterline regained its fluidity, and scattered into the water surface with a "bang".

White Fang is in front, Rigo is behind, and the three of them are standing in the middle of the two, led by the watermelon mountain puffer ghost, and are "surrounded" by the two in the shape of a spindle.

Reinforce......

White Fang's heart sank, since there were two people here, and there was at least one of the Uchiha duo there, if there were three or four, Makoto and the injured Fugaku would be under a lot of pressure.

Although the mission requirements are not like this, it is really a quick solution...... The defects in the completion of the task can be made up for in any way, and it is impossible for a person to come back to life after death.

The bear-like thick and fat-covered palm gently caressed the restless shark muscles, and the puffer ghost's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he silently received the chakra feedback from the love knife, and the originally long wounds on his body gradually healed.

But a chill flashed through his heart.

Whether it is the thunder knife "Fang" that is as fast as Hayashi Yuri, the blunt knife "Dou Cut" that is as strong as the bait man through the grass, or even the Konoha ninja who is good at defense just now, these people are armed with famous knives, and their knife skills are exquisite, and their understanding and dedication to knives are not inferior to themselves.

But that's all, with his unique physique, coupled with the unparalleled characteristics of the shark muscles, before that, the watermelon mountain puffer ghost has always believed that he may not be the strongest in all aspects among the sword wielders in the ninja world, but he will be able to survive to the end.

However, the knife just now...... It's almost impossible, under the blade that he wielded with all his might, someone can dodge with such an action, this kind of knife technique has reached the limit beyond his imagination.

Even if the shark muscle can guarantee its almost unlimited endurance, can it really outperform the pale man in front of him?

For the first time, the puffer ghost wavered from the knife in his hand.

He thought to himself, waiting until the other side cleaned up the two Uchiha, and then tried to see if he could kill this guy...... It's really not good, it's better to go, at most, just kill those who are not very obedient on the way back. The feeling of being targeted by the cold blade came, and when he raised his head, Konoha fangs had already turned into a pale streamer, facing the three of them, and rushed towards him quickly!

The thick white mist rose in time, engulfing the figure of White Fang's speed to the limit.

Water escape! The Art of Fog Concealment!

The moment he entered the mist, White Fang quickly separated his clone, maintaining his original speed and pace and rushing towards the place where the three of them were, without concealing his body shape and footsteps, his body silently stayed in place, quietly perceiving. For a long time, no sound came, and White Fang had to take the shadow clone back.

Want to drag on time? White Fang sneered in his heart and took out the scroll.

A huge figure rushed out of the suddenly rising mist, and Ligo, who had stopped at the edge of the mist and hesitated, was shaken and swung his sword to occupy it.

A mist like smoke, and the sound of swords was not heard. Next to him, Ligo was struggling to support himself under the big sword shark muscles of the watermelon mountain puffer fish ghost.

When Makoto and Fugaku arrived, they saw such a scene. Of course, they did not show up, but crouched behind the rocks, looking at the battlefield from afar.

"Senior White Fang, I'm Makoto, my opponents and Fugaku's opponents have all been annihilated, and Harden was left by me over there to search for other enemies that may exist." A small voice like a mosquito and a fly came from the electronic signal machine in his ear, and the radio, which had been interfered with by the complex terrain and magnetic field, was restored, and Makoto reported the battle situation to Hakuya.

The good news is that in this case, the mission can go as planned, just be careful not to let the enemy escape...... White Fang relaxed his body that was about to explode, and gestured to the ninja dog that had just appeared, and the half-human-tall, fierce black wolf dog nodded knowingly, sniffed the blood dripping from the White Fang knife, and disappeared to the ground.

"It's really worthy of the Uchiha...... How is Rigo doing now? White Fang kept his voice low.

"Rigo is at a disadvantage, but the situation doesn't look too bad and should be able to hold up." Makoto replied.

White Fang ordered: "Stay still to prevent any enemy from escaping, remember, this mission, except for the watermelon mountain puffer ghost, no live mouth is allowed." ”

If the enemy discovers that all the teammates on the other side have been wiped out, and the difference in strength is too great, the enemy will immediately scatter.

Although there are ninja dogs, it is impossible for the target to escape, but in the process of tracking, the target leaks information by other means, which is also very troublesome.

"Understood." Although his left hand had lost almost all of its original functions, and the injury to his abdomen was not too good, Makoto's tone remained calm.