In front of the established film-level masters, the power of Takiyin Village seems too small, and the life and death of the Takiyin ninja are only between Lei Luo's thoughts, and Lei Luo did not choose to destroy this small ninja village.

Now, Lei Luo is not the mad dog that bit people when he saw them, and it doesn't matter whether Takiyin survives or not, as long as the fog is destroyed and the federation is dissolved, Takiyin will naturally return to the country of fire, which is a foreseeable thing.

If it weren't for the fact that the Seven-Tailed Pillar Force was too important, Lei Luo wouldn't even stop at this small ninja village, and the Fire Country's serious eight hundred dealing with Takikure was not only a bully, but also a self-surrendering identity.

So, get what you want, and you're good to go.

In this battle against Takiyin Village, the whole process of action is like roaming around in your own back garden, and capturing the seven-tailed human pillar force is like probing for something, which is extremely easy.

Inside the spaceship, everyone discussed for a while, but there was really nothing to talk about in this battle, so they simply quieted down, entered a state of recuperation, and waited for the next battle to come.

The real battle is about to begin.

Meanwhile......

The beach of the land of water, the sand is white, the wind and waves are calm, the sun is warm, and several albatross hover at the junction of the sea and the sky, and the chirping sound rings from time to time, bringing a leisurely and lazy atmosphere.

The climate in coastal countries is warm and humid, especially in summer, when drizzles often fall on the land, making the air even more humid, and cloudless weather like the one is not common.

The head of the seven ninja swords, who is over forty years old, named Loquat Shizo, is leading his subordinates to patrol the seaside at the moment, and when he encounters some fishermen who are about to go to sea, he comes forward to talk a few words.

Take a break and maybe mix a cigarette.

"It's nice to have peace......"

After the flickering firelight, white smoke rose out, and Loquat Shizo leaned against an old boat board inserted in the beach, experiencing the comfort of nicotine stimulating his lungs, and looking at the sea with emotion.

"Boss, when are you going to retire?" A slightly dull voice sounded, and a young man wearing a mask and a gloomy look slowly approached and asked in a deep voice.

Glancing at the young man's mist forbearance, Loquat Shizang said leisurely: "If you don't behead again, if you want to inherit Lao Tzu's beheading sword, then work hard to cultivate, don't ask these childish questions all day long." ”

"It sounds like it's just making people laugh."

After that, he exhaled lightly, the smoke floated on Zai Bu's face, the young man's face twitched, a cold light flashed under his eyes, and he had a heart attack, but after measuring the strength of both sides, he still restrained this impulse.

"If you don't kill Big Brother again, you won't keep staring at Big Brother Shizang, there is no one to inherit the flat-eyed plaice, can't you change your target?" A crisp female voice came, and if she didn't turn her head to look, she saw:

A dark-haired girl walked slowly, smiling at herself.

"Bai, you don't understand, beheading the broadsword is my belief, and flat-eyed flounder can't be compared at all." Zai Bu shook his head, and when he looked at Shiro, his gaze softened a lot.

At this time, a whisper sounded, and his face changed.

"Pay attention to your expressions."

"Well, I see."

"If you don't kill the eldest brother, the dialogue is really interesting."

"Indeed, it is becoming more and more obvious."

"Hey, I said you two, can you shut up?" Looking not far away, the two teammates who were talking in a low voice didn't turn their eyes into a dead fish, their expressions became stiff, and the two of them looked stunned and hurriedly stopped talking.

When Bai heard the words of his companions, his cheeks couldn't help but blush slightly, and when he looked at Zai Bu Chop, his eyes always subconsciously moved away, and although Zai Bu Chop pretended to be calm, he also didn't dare to look at Bai.

Unconsciously, a charming atmosphere spread out, making the loquat Shizang on the side feel quite uncomfortable, and the strength of smoking gradually increased a little, as if he wanted to relieve something.

Loquat Shizang, no matter how much he is cut, Bai, and two people who are in the fog, these five people, belong to the same dark team, and their recent mission is to patrol the west coast of the Water Country.

It stands to reason that the dark elite team composed of two upper ninjas, one special upper ninja, and two middle ninjas should not have carried out this kind of patrol mission that is not very difficult, but Mizukage explained it like this, and no one dared to say that it was not.

The breeze blew, bringing a hint of coolness, and just as the cigarette on his fingertips was about to burn out, Loquat Shizang simply threw the cigarette butt away, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath of air mixed with the smell of the ocean.

When he opened his eyes again, he was still communicating with Bai about something, the two of them were quite low, and Loquat Shizang could not hear clearly, nor did he bother to care, so he stretched his waist and prepared to beckon everyone to transfer.

But at this moment, the scene that flashed at the end of the field of vision made Loquat Shizang suddenly pause, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes and take a closer look: the figure of Mi Li who appeared on the surface of the sea dozens or hundreds of meters away, I don't know if it was tens of meters or hundreds of meters away.

"Someone is stepping on the sea, it's a ninja."

"The other party's speed is very slow, and he doesn't seem to be in a hurry to come."

"If it's weird, be careful."

As a result of instinctive reaction, Loquat Shizang pulled out the decapitating broadsword behind his back, and after conveying the order, he rushed over first, and the other four stopped talking, looked at each other, and followed the captain's footsteps in unison.

Stepping on the waves, the figure rises and falls with the waves, and as the distance quickly closes, the full picture of the figure is displayed in front of him, and the loquat Shizang suddenly stops, his eyes are wide open, and a trace of cold sweat is also soaked in the corners of his forehead.

"Are you...... Ray Lo! ”

The person who came was dressed in a black coat, and the corners of his clothes were blown by the sea breeze, so he surged up and down, hunting soundly, like an eagle that kept waving its wings, and that plain face, every Fog Ninja clearly recognized, was the sworn enemy of Fog Hidden Village: Lei Luo.

At this moment, Lei Luo was slowly advancing, and the arrival of the five Fog Hidden Shadows did not make his expression change in the slightest, and his legs were still stepping out at a turtle speed, as if he was silently brewing something.

Lei Luo's eyes were facing straight ahead, and his gaze did not shift in the slightest due to the few people around him, that feeling, as if the dark elite of the fog was just a group of stones and insects in front of him.

"Relo! Why are you here! Do you want to start a war! Loquat Shizang's face was full of nervousness, as if he was facing a great enemy, and as Lei Luo slowly advanced, he also kept his distance and retreated a little.

The decapitation knife was horizontal in front of him, but he didn't dare to attack rashly, Loquat Shizang knew Lei Luo's strength, and a thousand thoughts flashed in his mind, and finally chose to deal with it cautiously to avoid irritating this humanoid nuclear bomb.

Seeing the captain's performance, no matter how much he saw the captain's performance, he didn't dare to act rashly, moving slowly with the action of surrounding Lei Luo, and his eyes were firmly fixed on this ninja legend.

Time passed quietly, and the atmosphere was tense and depressed to the extreme, until fifty or sixty meters away from the beach, Lei Luo stopped, still didn't look at Loquat Shizang and the others, and silently raised his left hand.

A seal that bears fruit unhurriedly.