"Who?" At a certain moment, the piercing air stirred up the eardrums, and he subconsciously moved away from his place, and the moment he raised his hand, Kunai had already resisted the shuriken that he couldn't dodge, and the fierce wind pressure blew down the flames in an instant.

"Little ghosts, it's not a good idea to light a fire in the forest on a big night! It's not okay to accidentally catch fire! He stepped out of the darkness and smashed the dry fallen branches into the ground, making a shrill sound like "broken bones".

"It's not good to say that, but please hurry up and hand over your scrolls, or hehe." Speaking of the back, the sudden laughter has become the biggest impression of him, and you can imagine that it is a perverted guy before you have met!

"Yamashita, don't say such horrible things, make us look like bad guys! You see, they were so scared that they forgot to run away. ”

With the sound of getting closer and closer, walking into the range of the firelight, the vision finally saw the faces of the three people clearly.

Ordinary faces, older people who are no more than thirty years old, and a bunch of people with a generally low sense of existence.

"So, what are you going to do?"

Looking at the "little ghost" who was alerting himself, but had no intention of doing it immediately, the shinobi led by him smiled, and they were also not in a hurry to do it, but naturally gave the "weak" a little time to think as the "strong".

"I think you'd better give me the scroll obediently, it's singular."

The man with a soft and sharp voice smiled as his eyes closed and closed.

"Why?"

"Why do you know?"

Why would the other party know?

When such doubts arise subconsciously, among the members of the team who are alone in the dark, panic immediately spreads.

"Looks like we're in luck!"

The last guy to speak, stepping forward, opposing the distance on both sides of the fire, was completely crossed in the next moment.

"Die!"

The other party who rushed to the front of the three "little ghosts" in an instant, with a tall body, subconsciously lowered his gaze, and then slashed out a medium-length horizontal knife.

Kunai?

It had already disappeared in his hands, and although he looked down on the guy in front of him, he still used his truly powerful weapon for the first time for his usual combat habits.

Kunai, who has been a guise from the beginning, just to attract a little attention to the blow in front of him.

And then, enough is enough!

With the swinging blade, the smoke that exploded at close range was instantly filled.

Smoke grenades!

If you're not fast enough!

If you can give the other person time to react!

And what about the smoke that suddenly blooms in front of your eyes? It's enough to completely block the line of sight, enough to cause a riot!

What would a ninja fight be like?

His answer will be unscrupulous, because this is how he kills the enemy at the first meeting in the mission, relying on such similar methods.

Therefore!

Begin!

He threw a proud blow!

And then!

Didn't hit the target?

Why is this judgment made?

Because, the blade does not have the real feeling of cutting!

In an instant, from extreme pride to confusion!

At last!

He!

It's the one who is most flustered.

The painful feeling of having his veins torn corresponds to the pleasure of slashing his enemies again and again, but this time, the prey and the hunter have the wrong role.

Smoke, although the best way to paralyze the enemy's vision, is also a cover for teammates, so when the familiar wail has just been exhaled, the teammates' expressions are still a little sluggish.

More than twenty shuriken flew towards the two of them at lightning speed. When the shuriken sliced through the air, it also brought out the sound of Siss.

The only light in the darkness of the night, only the moment it crossed the flames, stained the dark surface of the body.

Subconsciously acted, and the sense of crisis of walking between life and death for a long time saved them, and each tried his best to wield his own kunai to resist the shuriken that flew in.

But because the shuriken was in the hands of the three people, flying at different angles of movement, even if the reaction speed of the two was extremely fast, there were still two shuriken that broke through the defense of the two and stabbed into the thigh of one of them.

The sharp shuriken pierced the skin and entered the inside of the thigh, and the sharp edge quickly cut off the muscle fibers of the quadriceps muscle in the leg, causing a very serious laceration injury.

At the same time, the other shuriken attack part is even more critical. That's where his inner thighs are close to the base of his thighs. The shuriken pierced the aortic in the leg.

This is the highest blood pressure in the body's blood vessels. At the moment when the shuriken pierced the blood vessels, the other party's blood spurted out uncontrollably like a faucet with a valve removed.

The instantaneous momentum of the blood hindered the shuriken, which fell from the wound to the ground.

The raging blood splashed instantly, and a few drops of blood pierced through the burning flames, and after the instant evaporation, a little dark red ash was left behind.

The pain staggered him, and he endured the pain to pull out the remaining sword, and at this moment, he forgot the reality that he was not out of the woods.

While the other person was still surprised by the sudden change in front of him, an abnormal wind appeared on his side, and when the wind pressure on his face made him squint at the corner of his eye, he saw a blood-stained face with a crazy smile.

It wasn't the first time Mitarai had killed someone, but when the first man's blood splattered on his face.

What he didn't expect was that there was a certain feeling, a vague element in the blood of his body, that moment he began to crave blood and kill.

"Is this the harvest for tonight?"

For the torture of corpses, Mitarai has no interest, facing the two bodies that are paralyzed and lying in front of him, their corpses that have completely lost the ability to resist, will only make him feel bored, and his arms will be completely soaked in wet blood-red kunai hanging, and then naturally reach the ground.

The three people in front of him should not be the original team, but formed later, and the original guy fought alone without any support, and some clues can be seen from this.

"Really, can you come back to something reliable? Such a nonchalant guy will only make the body cool down. ”

"Don't say that! After all, it's our first prey, and it's stupid enough, but it means a lot to hunters, doesn't it? ”

The figure falling from the dark trees approached the fire, and the firelight presented Hinata Linghua's face, and Hinata Linghua showed a sense of appeasement in response to Mitarai's complaints.

"Really? Ninjas in the same village fight or something. ”

The female voice came from two squads, the only Hinata Xue among the six people in total, and she who followed Hinata Linghua was also hidden in the shadows before, checking the surrounding situation with her white eyes, and only after the battle was completely over, she walked out.

"This is the Zhongnin assessment, it's not a girl's playhouse, since they insist on participating, then they should have been prepared a long time ago."

Hinata Linghua still answered Hinata Xue's doubts, but the inadvertent discrimination between men and women in his words still made Hinata Xue look sideways, faintly revealing resentment.

"But, isn't it strange?"

Is it the sensibility of women that is still holding her back? Perhaps!

The other two who followed the Hinata Linghua team were very quiet, and they played the role of Mitarai in the first team before.

They hadn't spoken a single word from beginning to end, and even Rukawa Winter Night, which was known for its silence in Mitarai's mind, couldn't even compare to them at this moment.

"Without the consciousness of being killed, there is no power to kill, we are ninjas."

Also from the dark to the light participated in the conversation, there is no direct clear division of the winter night can or can't, he just explained it plainly, and then indirectly expressed his thoughts.

"So what's next?"

Hinata Yukiki didn't intend to continue dwelling on a meaningless issue, and he looked at the other two who were with Mitarai, and the scroll they had found from the corpse was handed to Hinata Linghua's hand.

"The fact that there is one less prey can be determined."

Hyuga Linghua completely revealed everything in the way it had been, and the word "Mao" was written on the scroll that was spread out along the gravity.

"It's not the best prey, but it's surprising that this method can be successful once, so let's not ask for more."

"Looks like the other squads are even more able to hold their breath than I thought!"

Hinata Linghua was not too satisfied with the result, and he showed the white of his eyes and looked around at the darkness around him.

"After all, anyone who is a little smarter can realize that this is just a bait!"

"In other words, stupid people are dead."

Hinata Yuki's emotion comes from her heart, on the one hand, she will mind the matter of fighting with the ninja in the same village, but on the other hand, she will not feel sympathy and regret because of the other party's stupidity.

She has a word, maybe she doesn't, and she doesn't need to say it!

The bait is relative!

It's not just the winter nights who secretly hide and watch all this performance, attracting stupid people with loopholes and traps, and the so-called stupid people are not bait thrown by the other party? It's not a good thing to be obsessed with bait!

"The wolves that smell the flesh are starting to surround them, this is not a good time to continue the hunt, let's retreat first."

For a perverted blood successor with white eyes, Hinata Linghua and Hinata Xue can leave early when the other party chases after them.

It has to be said that the existence of two pairs of white eyes ensures that the two squads have the necessary advantage in the petition.

In the darkness of the night, with two pointing signs, they can move with all their might, much faster than others who need to be cautious about whether there is a sneak attack on the road.

The three people who died may not know how far they can do compared to these six children in the ninja profession.

The burning flames will eventually stop, and the darkness will finally usher in the dawn, but this night, the first drop of blood has exploded, and the killing will continue for the rest of the day!