Chapter 272: This son must not be kept
The smoke cleared, and Shuo Mao stood in the middle of the battlefield with a blade in one hand and a not-so-huge wine jar in the other.
"The Mystery of the Flag Tree Imperial Sword Stream - Drunken Swordsmanship!"
Sakumo took a sip of sake, most of which flowed down his neck from the corner of his mouth.
After taking a few sips, Shuo Mao's face turned crimson, and his whole body began to sway rhythmically.
"This little ghost ......"
Chiyo stared at Shuo Mao, who took a sip and sprinkled half of it, with a solemn face, and said in a deep voice: "The amount of alcohol this little ghost ...... It's a bit bad......"
"Sister, please be serious!"
Ebizo, who risked his life to sneak to Chiyo's side, heard his sister's words as soon as he came, and almost fell into the mud.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but this little ghost seems to be dying, right?" 、
Chiyo pointed to Shuo Mao Road, who had fallen asleep on the ground among the five puppets.
As he spoke, Chiyo commanded the double-knife puppet to slash at Shuo Mao at close range, but what was strange was that Shuo Mao, who looked like he was asleep, suddenly twisted an angle strangely and avoided the attack.
The double-knife puppet slashed again, Shuo Mao twisted again, and after slashing seven or eight times in a row, Shuo Mao suddenly burst out and cut off the puppet's arm with one sword.
With a wine burp, Shuo Mao was drunk and confused, and looked at the puppets obliquely.
"Drunk and lying on the battlefield, don't smile, a few people have come back to fight in ancient times!"
Singing unknown poems, Shuo Mao held wine in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, drinking and singing with a smile, and he was very bad at looking at the wine.
With a flip back, Shuo Mao dodged the puppet's chakra wind blade, and the wine was scattered all over the ground.
Shuo Mao glanced at the empty wine jar and looked furious: "This is the osmanthus twenty moon brew of Sanhe!" ”
As he spoke, he threw the jar at the golem that had sent out the wind blade, and the jar was scattered to the ground with another slash.
Leaning forward sharply, his body seemed to be drunk, and he hurriedly avoided the spikes of the white-haired puppet's long arms, and Shuo Mao swung his knife to cut off its head.
In this way, Shuo Mao swayed from side to side to avoid the deadly threat of the puppet, and his seemingly random blade was always able to hit the puppet's body.
Chiyo's forehead was sweaty, and her fingers were quickly manipulating the chakra line, and the fingering was blurred because of the speed.
However, the more he operated, the more frightened Chiyo became, because although the speed of Shuo Mao's overall swing did not seem fast, the moment he exerted his force, he had reached an incredible instantaneous speed.
"Damn, if it goes on like this, all the ten people in Jinsong will be destroyed!"
Chiyo was sure that if the ten people besieging Shuomao were not puppets, but living people, they would have all fallen by this time.
Shuo Mao's drunken swordsmanship is actually to numb the brain with alcohol and release the body's instincts.
Shuo Mao's body has undergone harsh kendo training since he was a child, and when he is not shackled by his brain, he will burst out with extremely terrifying destructive power.
But to be honest, this move also weakened Shuo Mao's sense of battle.
For example, he is in a drunken state at the moment, although he can still distinguish between friend and foe, and will not do anything to accidentally injure his companions, but he is a little ridiculous about the puppet's attack.
According to the muscle memory developed over the years, Shuo Mao used a short blade to attack the puppet's heart, head, and neck, and for the puppet, these parts were injured, not fatal.
In this way, Shuomao swayed from one puppet to the next, and the puppets continued to break, and it seemed that it was only a matter of time before they were all scrapped.
"Sister, this kid's body ......"
"Did you see Ebizo too? Hmph, white-haired boy, at your age, you can do this, it is indeed very strong, ten years, no, five years later, the old woman may not be your opponent, but today your end is only - death! ”
Chiyo and Ebizo were veteran ninjas after all, with a lot of combat experience, and after the initial panic, they calmed down.
This kind of speed flow ninja will not be good at protracted battles.
Chiyo changed his hard-fought battle with Shuo Mao, turned reality into fiction, and constantly used false tricks to fight Shuo Mao, and even Chiyo also threw one of the two guard puppets into the siege of Shuo Mao.
Except for one bull-headed puppet that continued to defend itself, and three "Buddha", "Dharma", and "Sangha" puppets used the formation of the Three Treasures to deter the Konoha ninja army, the remaining six puppets all participated in the battle to besiege Shuomao.
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As the battle progressed, the puppets were broken one by one, and when the last white-faced puppet was chopped into parts by Shuo Mao, Shuo Mao finally collapsed on his back due to exhaustion of his physical strength, and fell asleep.
"Shuo Mao-kun!"
Iko and the others stepped forward to rescue Shuo Shige, while Chiyo commanded the remaining puppets to block the attack, and the defeat of the three treasures was really a powerful weapon in team battles.
"Boom-"
But at this moment, a huge explosion suddenly occurred in the ninja warehouse.
Between the billowing black smoke and the flames, a man in sunglasses shrouded in a hooded sweatshirt walked out calmly, quite a bit like a real man who never looked back at the explosion.
This person is the 10,000-year-old soy sauce man in Shuomao's three-person team, and the oil girl Ryoma who has brought the oil girl's natural skills to the extreme, which has no sense of existence.
"Captain Shuomao, fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life, and blasted the sand hidden village forbearance warehouse - the mission is complete!"
The oil girl Ryoma stretched out her index finger and pushed her glasses, looking as cool and cool, but suddenly found the white-haired captain lying in the middle of the battlefield, sleeping soundly.
"Huh? Captain Shuo Mao? Captain Shuo Mao? How did you fall asleep? ”
Yizi covered her forehead and said, "Ryoma, when did you go around behind enemy lines and burn down the warehouse?" ”
The oil girl Ryoma said suspiciously, "Isn't this a plan that the three of us made together?" ”
Izuko frowned, with an expression of hard thinking: "Were you there at the time......
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"Damn, just a little!"
Chiyo, who originally thought that he had successfully defended the village, looked at the ninja warehouse in the raging flames, and his eyes were red.
"But at least, the battle between us, the older generation won!"
Chiyo looked at the white-haired young man lying on the ground with a resolute expression.
The defeat of Shinobu is already an inevitable fact.
This defeat may mean that for the next ten years, Sungakure will have to lie dormant in the shadow of Konoha, but at least ten years later, twenty years later, there will always be a chance to recover.
But this terrible white-haired boy in front of him, if he is given another ten years to grow up, he will definitely become a big problem for Sha Yin at that time!
"This son must not be kept!" Chiyo came to a conclusion.
"Don't, sister!"
Ebizo saw Chiyo's thoughts and hurriedly tried to stop it.
Now you can't anger Konoha again, because all kinds of information show that the current Konoha is probably no longer the innocent and deceitful Konoha that their sister and brother originally remembered!
However, Ebizo, who was seriously injured, was still a beat slower after all.
Chiyo's hands quickly sealed, and the remaining four puppets gave up monitoring the Konoha ninja army, gave up guarding Chiyo's own safety, and all of them slaughtered the white-haired boy lying on the ground.
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