The warm midday sun finally tore through the fog, and the heaven and earth sprinkled a warm and bright light.

And under the sun, it is a messy battlefield.

There are exhausted Uzumaki warriors, there are the Misty Ninja Elites who laugh wildly, there are watermelon peels that brave the blue light and are ready to turn on the forbidden spell at any time and burn their lives, and there are Uzumaki civilians who close their eyes in despair.

Everything, in the silhouette of light and darkness, forms an epic picture.

War, brutal and full of violent beauty, at this time, reached its peak.

Inside the city walls, countless red-haired commoners folded their hands and prayed silently.

The cries of women and children are continuous, like an eternal mournful elegy, telling the end of the thousand-year-old wealthy family of the whirlpool.

"Rush, for the sake of the fog!"

"Rush, kill these two melon skins!"

"Chong, Li Hail Kushimaru has an order, kill into the village, and loot for three days!"

……

On the city wall, the howling of the fog ninja can be heard clearly.

The Uzumaki ninjas, who were still barely able to stand, were no longer capable of using their palms, and their last hopes, their god of war Hitomi Uzumaki and patriarch Gensuke Uzumaki, were also crumbling.

Even, Patriarch Gensuke closed his eyes in pain.

Is it over...... Is it all over......

Whether it's standing, leaning against the wall, or falling to the ground, the Uzumaki ninja is sad for a while.

A middle-aged ninja with two kunai in his legs slapped the wall desperately with his palm.

Maybe it's recalling the war seventeen years ago, how strong the Uzumaki clan was at that time, with the power of the clan, they tried to block the ambition of the fog hidden landing, and moved the ninja world......

But what does this get in exchange for no sacrifice? It's more than ten years of vitality!

His eyes were red, his hands were holding the broken ninja knife, he struggled to support his body, and shouted to the sky:

"Konoha, the Uzumaki clan has shed the last drop of blood for you, and we deserve to die!"

"But, can you have a clear conscience!"

……

"It's ?!!!!"

Just as the middle-aged ninja was dying of despair, the sky suddenly darkened.

The originally dazzling sunlight seemed to be obscured by some magnificent giant demon, and it was oppressed down!

"Pseudo-Immortal Law - Fantian Melon!"

"Bang-"

There was a loud bang, a huge burst of smoke and ash flew up, and the entire battlefield was dead for a moment!

When the smoke cleared, I saw a huge cyan thing, like a small mountain, flying and falling, suppressing the battlefield!

"What is this......"

"Isn't that where the five middle ninja squads under the command of the Left Guard Shangnin are located? Where have they gone! ”

"Could it be...... Could it be that a dozen ninjas are just crushed under this thing? ”

"Then I'm afraid there won't even be a whole corpse left, and it's all turned into meatloaf, right?"

……

The mist ninjas all gasped and froze.

"Look, there's someone up there!"

I don't know who shouted, but the fog ninjas noticed that there were actually two figures in "Xiaoshan".

The first one, shrouded in a shabby cloak, was half-kneeling, propped up on the "hill" with one hand.

The next person, standing proudly in the wind, kept crying "wooing".

He wears a rag trench coat and a weird pumpkin lantern on his head, which looks ridiculous.

But with a broad-bladed ninja wrapped in strips of cloth behind him, he was obviously not an easy person to do.

At this time, the half-kneeling man raised his head, his eyes were sharp, he looked down at the battlefield, and said coldly: "Ninja World Volunteers, "Treasure Hunting Team" participates!" ”

It's the Ninja Volunteers again!

The five words "Ninja Volunteers" are not the first time that the fog ninjas have heard them, as they heard them when they faced those two melon skins before.

If I'm not mistaken, what the two melon skins said was: "Ninja World Volunteers, "Lower Ninja Alliance" participates? ”

What kind of sacredness is this "volunteer army", it is so awesome!

Those two melon skins had already given people a headache before, and now there were two more guys who seemed to be even more difficult, and the mist ninja couldn't help but fall into a huge uneasiness and doubt.

"Click, click!"

The man in the cloak carefully held the shinobi device called the mobile phone, which he bought at a huge cost in order to complete the task.

After taking two photos, the man in the cloak opened the Konoha forum rather unfamiliarly, and uploaded a post in the section of "Save Private Gensuke".

"Lao Tzu has surrounded thousands of fog ninjas, what to do, wait online, it's very urgent. - The five elements lack love. ”

Uploading the photo and looking at the sound of admiration below, the man in the cloak nodded with satisfaction, and then turned off his phone.

"Woo-woo-"

"Can you stop crying, you guy!"

The man in the cloak frowned, turned around and slapped the pumpkin lantern behind him, "I know that the cherry blossoms in your hometown are blooming, and the shark face just said a word, and you have been crying until now, and you are still not a man!" ”

"Okay, I'm not crying anymore, huh-"

"Believe it or not, I hit your pumpkin head with a tentacle punch?"

Under the violent threat of the cloaked man, the jack-o-lantern man finally stopped crying, and no longer muttered, but spoke:

"Jiaosang, I think the name "Treasure Hunting Group" is too unpopular, how about we still call it "Flying Duo"? How wonderful is it to fly freely, like the wind? ”

……

While the pumpkin lantern man was chattering, Tsuri Shihachi looked at his figure, and his face showed a look of thought.

"Are you a peach land ghost?"

After all, they are acquaintances for more than ten years, and after a while, Wu Li Shiba asked uncertainly.

"You've mistaken someone." The jack-o-lantern man hurriedly denied it.

"Haha, your voice of waste, even if you deliberately lower it, you can't hide it from Uncle Ben!"

Wuli Shihachi finally confirmed the identity of the other party at this time, and he was relieved.

In terms of strength, the peach devil is not his opponent, otherwise, why is he just an intern seven, and he is a veteran seven?

Nothing laughed and swung the foam at the jack-o'-lantern man, and several powerful explosive scrolls struck like howitzers.

However, the pumpkin lantern man did not dodge, and he didn't even untie the ninja knife behind his back, he looked indifferently at the fan around the pear Shihachi, as if he was watching a big horse monkey performing acrobatics.

"Pseudo-Immortal Law - Samadhi Fake Fire"

Just as the exploding scroll was about to arrive, the jack-o'-lantern man suddenly bent forward, his W-shaped mouth on his hood and spewed a raging flame at the rapidly attacking exploding scroll.

"No need to seal, instant fire, and ...... power"

In the shocked eyes of Muri Shihachi, the explosion scroll that he was proud of swinging out of his explosive knife technique was slightly touched by the flames spewed by the jack-o-lantern man, and it immediately turned to ashes.

"The kid has a very good set, such a strong fire escape, it seems that you are definitely not a ghost to kill that weak chicken, he will not fire escape, but unfortunately, your field of vision is too narrow!"

Just when everyone was still immersed in the terrifying power of the pumpkin flame, Kuri Hail Kushimaru suddenly appeared behind the pumpkin lantern man, apparently with the help of the attack of the pearless Shihachi early in the morning, hiding behind his figure.

Kuriyal Kushimaru is an agile ninja with thin and slender limbs, although he is not very strong, but with the special shape of the long knife and stitches and the strange ability, this body can provide the most terrifying assassination ability.

With one foot on the cyan "hill", Kuriyal Kushimaru jumped high like a ghost.

Holding the tail of the needle with both hands forward, the whole body leaps forward.

He made full use of his legs, arms, and the length of his stitches to get as fast as he could.

Kuriya Kushimaru's goal is clear, one hit will kill, so he chooses an extremely tricky angle that is unavoidable.

There is a saying that the decapitation broadsword is the sharpest of the seven ninja swords of the fog hide, but this statement is actually not rigorous.

The decapitation broadsword is indeed very sharp, and the lethality of the horizontal slash is really the first in the ninja world, but if it is the sharpest blade, it is not necessarily.

At least the tip of the long knife and the needle is the smallest of all the ninja knives, and the armor-piercing ability is the strongest.

In the face of such a menacing and almost fatal blow, the pumpkin lantern man did not show any panic.

"Haha, long knife and stitch, let everyone see today who is the fastest blade in the world!"

The supreme ninja world, the sword slays the dragon, the sky does not come out, who competes!

Today, I'm going to show you the power of this full-level Heavenly Sword!

The pumpkin lantern man is evil and crazy, and he can't stop laughing.

However, just as he sneered and stretched out his hand backwards, about to untie the ninja knife behind his back, suddenly a white lightning arc flashed.

"The fastest blade? That's right, exactly below. ”

A faint word seemed to be telling a fact, and then, a mediocre short blade was just like that, at an exact angle, with the blade to the point, blocking the long knife and stitch of Kuri Hail Kushimaru.

From extreme movement to extreme stillness, everything only happens within a fraction of a second, and such a sudden change in momentum releases a huge amount of energy, making whether it is a long knife, a stitch, or a white short blade, the confrontation becomes red due to the high temperature for a while.

"So fast! It's so strong! Good...... Handsome ......"

It was not the chestnut hail skewer pill who opened his mouth wide and couldn't say a word, nor the pumpkin lantern man who had already loosened the strip of cloth behind his back, revealing half of the emerald green ninja knife, but a red-haired masked man holding a turquoise long stick on a tree not far away.

As for the Pumpkin Lantern Man and Kurizan Kusan Kushimaru, who were also sword masters, they were even more shocked at the center of the duel.

To do all this in the light of light, is the white-haired man with a dark mask in front of him stronger than himself in terms of swordsmanship?

The thought was only fleeting, and the two quickly came back to their senses.

"Ghost ...... Pumpkin fairy, it looks like you've been completely overwhelmed! The man in the cloak gouged his nose, flicked his boogers under the "hill", and said to his companion with a playful expression.

The pumpkin lantern man untied the strip of cloth completely, revealing the emerald jade knife, which was in his arms, pursed his lips, and complained, "What a nosy fellow! ”

The pumpkin lantern man is none other than the Fog Hidden Rebel Ninja - Peach Land Ghost Slash.

He has every reason to be unhappy, since he was a child, because of his lack of talent, he failed to be selected for the Ninja Sword Seven, and then finally got a chance to become a reserve of the Seven, but unexpectedly became a traitor in the Fog Hidden Village.

This is simply a template for the flow of waste firewood, and now by chance, I got the golden finger, and when I met my old friend in another country, it was time to pretend to be forced.

Finally practiced the full-level killing sword, the attack speed increased by 20%, and the ghost slash was about to take advantage of this to come first, quickly draw the knife, and when Yixue was humiliated for many years, he was actually a white-haired imp who came out of nowhere, and broke the game in a more aggressive and more pretending method.

It's like yawning halfway through and being pinched by someone's throat, how can you not let the ghost be extremely depressed.

……

"What a fast knife!"

Kuri Hail Kushimaru also recovered from the shock at this time, with a solemn face. He quickly retreated, and when he reached a distance that he thought was safe, he regained his fighting stance.

"Bai Mao, in terms of speed, I won't lose to you."

As an agile ninja, Kuriya Kushimaru has his own pride, he can allow others to be stronger than him, stronger than his ninjutsu, but no one is allowed to be faster than him!

The white-haired ninja wearing a dark mask, but wearing civilian clothes, also nodded towards Kuri Hail Kushimaru, and said, "Ninja Volunteers, the white teeth of "Yellow and White Shuangsha" are sharp, participate!" ”

"It's that bullshit volunteer again!"

Kuriyal Kushimaru cursed, grabbed the middle of the long knife and stitch, and pulled it back, "Long knife against short blade, boy, you don't have a chance!" Take it, cut the art of sewing! ”

With a loud shout, he fought with White Fang.

"White Fangs Sharpen ......"

And in the distance, above the woods, there was a soft murmur......

……

"What a nuisance!"

Momochi Oni Slash looked at the sharp white fangs who were fighting with Kurisankumaru, and his eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly.

What is the origin of that white-haired little ghost, and the knife technique is actually more subtle than the most dexterous and weird stitch holder among the seven ninja blades, the guy Kushimaru.

Obviously, the length of the needle was more than ten times that of the white short blade, and it stands to reason that the white-haired imp should not be able to get close at all.

But on the contrary, he relied on his incomparably ethereal body and rapid speed to play with the chestnut skewer pill in the palm of his hand.

But the strange thing is that I don't know if it's my own illusion, Momochi Ghost Slash always feels that although the strength is high at a glance, but the battle between this white-haired imp and Kurisan Kushimaru always gives people a feeling of being evenly matched, and the victory or defeat is five or five?

Especially when those two melon peels ......

……

"Shuomao, come on! I can't see your youth burning at all! ”

"Xiao Mao, youth can't wait, we and Dai have already ended, it's your turn to sweat now, the soul of youth, please be even hotter!"

While Shuo Mao was fighting Kurisan Kushimaru, Maite Dai and Maitway father and son were temporarily out of danger.

Maite Dai rechanneled the Alzheimer's red ninja turtle and sat beside it, building a fire on its back.

The father and son were eating hot pot and replenishing the calories burned because of opening the door, while frequently giving a thumbs up, adding (crazy) oil (crazy) to Shuo Mao (crazy) to help (pound) Wei (chaos).

"Can you two shut up!"

A mouthful of being called by his best friend who grew up together, Shuo Mao felt a pain in his skull, he used a short blade to fly a section of the long knife, and in annoyance took off the mask and threw it aside, and couldn't help but complain:

"Don't talk, give me three minutes!"

"Okay, boy, please listen to me sing a song for you, the song of youth!"

"Ah, youth, you are like the sun at five o'clock in the morning!"

"Ah, youth, you are the morning glow, the rain and dew, the air, the toilet paper, running through every day of life!"

“……”

"Closed ——!"

"Mouth ——!"

Kurizan Kushimaru has a black line, but he still seized the opportunity of Shuomao's frequent distraction, and caused a lot of threats to Shuomao several times.

For a while, the battle situation became more and more scorching, and the scene was dangerous!

Suddenly, a water dragon bullet from the sidelines struck at Shuo Shige's back, and at the same time, Kurizo Kushimaru attacked Shuo Mao's right rib with a long knife, forcing the latter to jump up and move his body sideways.

At this moment, a stout man appeared on Shuo Mao's left side.

With a great axe and a heavy hammer in his hands, he was the first user of the Blunt Knife Dou Mo, the Grass Wild Baiter.

If the needle represents agility, the blunt knife represents strength.

"Die, little white hair!"

Tongcao Wild Bait Man Ning smiled and raised the giant axe and slashed straight down.

Although the speed is not very fast, but the momentum is heavy, if you are hit by this axe, your body will inevitably break in two!

Today's Shuo Mao is only fifteen years old, and he is far from the Konoha White Fang who "met and gave up the mission and was regarded as innocent" ten years later.

In the face of the blow of the three of them who cooperated seamlessly, he could only force a wrong body and use the instantaneous body technique to pull away into the distance.

"Damn, it's not enough distance!"

Shuo Mao's heart was in a hurry, the instantaneous body technique was not an instantaneous movement, but an extremely fast body technique.

Seeing that the giant axe was about to fall, his current movement speed was not fast enough to avoid it, although it would not be cut in half, but it was likely to break a foot.

This is undoubtedly a fatal blow to a ninja who mainly uses physical skills.

"It can't be!"

Under the incredulous gaze of Tsukusa Nobait and Kurizan Kushimaru, at the last moment, Shuo Mao suddenly accelerated violently, and was able to avoid the falling giant axe.

"Yasuo, thank you so much this time!"

Touching the cloak that had been changed to white by Yizi, Shuo Mao smiled, and at the last moment just now, he approached the location of the corner tower of the Vortex Hidden Village!

The cloak presented by Yasuo: The Raptor Cloak, its passive, moves faster around the engineering facility, and finally triggers at this moment!

"It's dangerous!"

Shuo Mao let out a long breath and became more and more serious.

Shuo Mao's serious result is that even if he is one against two, the opponent is still a seven-person master, but you go back and forth for a few rounds of battle, and the situation is still five or five.

"Ding!"

"Despicable and shameless guy, I can't go on anymore, I almost regret it for life!"

At this time, an angry roar rang out.

When the bait man was raising his axe, ready to attack Shuo Mao with a hammer axe, suddenly a long emerald green rod was inserted diagonally into the ground, just blocking his way.

"Come on!"

With a clear drink, the emerald green rod suddenly seemed to come to life, and it came out of the soil on its own, and then flew back to the hands of a ninja who was also masked.

"What kind of ability is it to bully people with more people?"

The masked ninja held a green rod in his hand, pointed at the grass bait, and said in a deep voice, "I will repay you for the sins you have done to the White Fangs!" Ninja Volunteers, Yellow and White ...... Belch...... Anonymous ginseng! ”

"The Vortex Clan still has fish that slipped through the net?" The Wild Bait Man asked with a frown, looking at the short red hair of the visitor.

The masked ninja was obviously reluctant to explain his identity, and he did not admit or deny the words of the bait of the Kusano.

Instead, he changed the topic to himself, and waved his hand vigorously towards the cyan "hill" on the side, shouting: "I've seen Senior Brother Winter Melon, Senior Brother Pumpkin!" ”

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Who would dare to say I'm short?