"Let's go!"

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It was a voice that was suppressed in the deepest part of the throat, but even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly in the deepest, quietest nights, let alone the murderous commands!

His eyes widened suddenly, and before that, the kunai who had been soaked in sweat many times was pressed against the palm of his hand with the best effort - everyone knew very well the name of the tall fortress in front of him. Rather, the memories and fears of the city have long been imprinted into the instinct of every warrior!

Konoha belongs, Kikyo Castle!

Once this place is breached, the Fire Nation will be a completely undefended plain for the coalition forces, and from then on, those vast and fertile lands will be hunting grounds for demand...

That's right, it's the best chance and the deadliest one...

Because the great men who stood in front of this gate before, without exception, all fell in front of the even more powerful Konoha - not to mention, the enemy they faced this time was the monster that inherited all the abilities of the Thousand Hands Pillars of the Ninja God!

The gates built between the canyons were not far from where they had set up camp, and the high walls that vaguely undulated in the night looked like dancing demons, and in about the next moment they would turn into dead-seeking spirits...

Fear is the first emotion that appears in everyone, but they understand better that for the coalition forces, from the moment they decide to resist, there is no way back.

From then on, they only had the road in front of them, and there was no body behind them...

And there is finally only one way that the body can respond to emotional feedback.

"Kill..."

It was a trembling, whisper peeking out of his lips.

"Kill."

It was a cry of staggering forward

"Kill !!"

It was foaming, it was blood boiling, it was a roar that burned the whole earth in an instant, like a flame!!

Human, a kind of life...

In the face of fear, you can either choose to silently tremble and die in a dark corner, or you can raise your head to the sky and roar in those barren areas where red land and blood coexist, and make the craziest counterattack!

Kill! Kill! Kill!

As long as you destroy your enemies, then you will be the one who will survive! The simplest logic, and the most cruel struggle relationship, from the moment the decision to go to war, the storm that symbolizes blood has been rolled up!

The kunai in his hand had just gotten out of control, but a more intensive counterattack flew from the direction of the head-on! The sharp and dense iron tools were tightly woven into a large web that could not be released at the first time, and then roared through the flesh and blood, searching for the value of their existence in the screams of pain and the scattered blood—like the deadliest stingers.

And the comrades-in-arms behind him have long forgotten their relationship with each other, so even if they die in battle, don't think about being buried in the ground... Being crushed into dust by the advancing iron hooves is already the most dignified ending, those unfortunate warriors who died early, were firmly grasped by the guy behind them, and used as a shield in front of them, their own or other people's blood mixed together, and even some, before they had time to completely die...

Yes, this is also the most real battlefield, under great fear, people go crazy, and they will do whatever it takes to save their lives!

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"Put!"

The jointly-made crossbow is like a merciless grim reaper, and with each roar, it cuts a fresh harvest from the enemy like a wave of wheat. The sharp and tough bowstrings were pulled apart by the warriors with their bare hands, and even though they were covered with chakara as a buffer, they were inevitably cut through long and narrow wounds.

But, no one complained, and no one retreated!

Everything they did was to defend the most powerful moat in front of them!

Once the door is opened, everyone knows exactly what will happen to them - a bloodier end than death!

"Put!! Put!!! ”

After the commander was killed, he was replaced by others with a faster speed, and then another even more brutal rain of arrows was thrown from the castle tower!

It's just that how could the war of ninjas be at an impasse in such a situation?

Not to mention, on the side of the attacker, there is also a character who only exists in legends...

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The military tent was opened, and the burgundy armor seemed to have been stained with blood countless times, even just looking at it, revealing some vague bloody aura...

The long-haired man calmly watched everything that was happening in front of him, as if the death that was happening all the time was a joke for him...

And in fact, he does have the strength to fit these hubris...

With his hands outstretched, the scarlet writing wheel eyes spun rapidly, slowly melting, and finally turning into a circle of terrifying ripples.

And as if in response to his call, above the endless sky, the roar of a certain behemoth woke everyone up!

The staggered blades were temporarily put down in an instant, and everyone looked at the sky in a daze...

That's right... For ordinary people, it was probably a scene that they would never see for the second time in their lives - a huge meteorite that was enough to be called an island appeared out of thin air and flew towards Kikyo Castle!!

Immortal Law: Heavenly Hindrance Shock!!