Chapter 168: The Long Night

"Actually, you're confused."

"The mission is all that the ninja is, the obligation of the organization is your responsibility, and everything you do is just to keep the organization of the ninja village running."

"This is your life, even if you are dying, you think this is your life."

Slightly relaxing the grip of his palm, he tried to relieve the pressure of his hand with the help of the gap in words.

"You're a lot more than I thought."

"It's just a little imp with a lot of nonsense, is that my impression of you?"

Interrupting the other party's words, controlling the dominant question.

"Do you think you're a philosopher? And the imps? Do you think I'll still treat you like a ghost? ”

"Are you complimenting me on the maturity of my mind?"

"Konoha is more favored than I imagined, and after the three shinobi, there are still too many geniuses who appear there."

"And then, this genius is going to die at your hands, right?"

Yota Fujimura watched silently, fearlessly provoking his own winter night, he was amazed, amazed at the genius of this young man.

It can be said that there are no flaws in physical arts and ninjutsu, and in the Iwa Ninja Village, there may not be many people who just want to find out faster than him, and what is even more unimaginable is the advantage of his age.

"Discovered?"

"When chatting with you, if I can make fewer small gestures, I will be more serious."

"Instead of talking nonsense with you, my purpose is just to kill you."

I don't know when, the thick ground that the soles of my feet are stepping on has become a swamp that will sink no matter what weight it takes.

Tu Dun - Yellow Spring Swamp! With the help of the night, beside the mist of the night, in this dark place that is not contained by the moonlight, such a thing is obviously carried out more secretly.

Merely!

Useless!

Thick earth and silky swamps, obviously different degrees of environment, and the same amount of chakra will only make the winter nights fall into the swamp.

So, the only thing that the winter night that was easily suspended above the mire was to change the amount of chakra on the soles of the feet.

For him, who has super chakra control, this is not a difficult thing, and it is as easy to adapt as stepping on trees and treading water as before.

"Dirt Escape-Mire Bomb!"

As a shinobi, Fujimura Yota's sealing speed is still extremely fast, and after the seal is quickly completed, he crosses his palms and clasps it, accompanied by a cold drink, a burst of mud balls suddenly erupt from the mire and fly towards the winter night.

The overwhelming attack, sacrificing the power of a single shell, is far denser than the earth dragon projectile.

"Fire Escape-Flame Bomb!"

The seal was made a little later, but the winter night was done at the same time as the other party.

Tearing through the thin mist of water, the spreading flames that exhaled from the mouth of the winter night burned most of the oncoming mud pellets into nothingness.

The fire escaped by the water's edge after all.

The winter night can only step on the ground again and again, stepping, and the swaying body dodges the last mud pills.

But!

Dangerous!

The instinct of the body senses the danger, and the body that has dodged has no time to change direction.

Subconsciously made the choice, the horizontal Shuihua knife with a rolling thunder backhand turn, swept out a sword curtain horizontally.

Yikes!

The faint voice was close to his ears, and the cold hairs of his body stood at the same time, and then.

Painful, cutting wounds similar to the blade of a knife are born in the abdomen.

Because of his ability to see inward, Winter Night could clearly know how badly he had been hurt by this attack.

The flesh and blood artery connecting the blood vessels on the left side of the abdomen was slipped smoothly, even if it was repaired with medical ninjutsu for the first time, the loss of blood was not a few, and the ribs were damaged to varying degrees, and serious dislocation occurred, squeezing the internal organs, and the breathing of the lungs was a little difficult.

"Just now, it was Shui Dun?!"

There is no residue, the damage of metalwork is ruled out, and the only inference that Winter Night is able to string together memories is this.

"Water escape-water cut!"

Ignoring the question of the winter night, he answered it with action.

From the surface of the lake, a sudden stretch of water, followed by a narrow water blade climbing up the cliff, it was dark black in the night, carrying a sharp killing intent to rush towards the winter night.

"Fire Escape-Fire Dragon Flame Bomb!"

Orochimaru personally passed on, the strongest fire escape that Winter Night can master so far, B-level ninjutsu.

The three fire dragons that sprang out of the mouth of the winter night in a row initially scattered and fled in all directions, but then they gathered together and rushed towards the same target.

"Earth Escape-Earth Array Wall!"

The fire dragon that instantly eliminated the water blade collided with the earthen wall that had been prepared, and in the dry dust, the attack and defense remained unchanged.

"Shadow Clone Technique!"

The seven shadow clones scattered in an instant, plus the Winter Night Body, a total of eight people, had already begun to seal almost at the same time as they appeared.

"Fire Escape-Flame Bomb!"

"Fire Escape-Great Fireball Technique!"

"Thunder and go!"

"Thunder Escape-Pseudo-Dark!"

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In the winter night of being injured and angry, he exerted his fastest sealing speed and completed eight ninjutsu successively!

From him as the center, the darkness within ten meters was lit up by flames for a moment, and then, at such a specific point in time, the red yellow fireworks mixed with the purple and blue thunder light bombarded out together.

A huge explosion was generated, and even the parties did not expect it, standing in a relatively safe place, the winter night felt with his own eyes the spread of the tongue of fire, which was only less than a meter away from him.

"None of them are dead?!"

His hair was blown by the wind, and he followed his heart, and the pace of retreat was too fast, so fast that the attack of Yota Fujimura, who was overly emotional, could only swing uncontrollably into the air.

The body that bent its legs, bent its knees, hunched over, bowed its head, curled up as best as possible to dissolve the sense of existence, presented a large forward direction, and at that moment he was like a beast in the process of predation.

In the next moment, the spine in his body, which had always been like a big dragon, let out a subtle cry, and the back of the young man, who was not wide, seemed to be wide out of thin air for a while.

Ready to go!

His body says so.

Not far from him, Yota Fujimura, who barely survived the huge blow of the disaster, exuded a strange smell of burning, and he stared vigilantly at the winter night in front of him as if he had shrunk into a quadruped, and the strong sense of danger made his skin tremble slightly.

"You should have consumed a lot of chakra in that wave just now."

"Well, it's pretty much it, and that's it."

Facing Yota Fujimura's temptation, feeling the amount of chakra in his body with less than two layers, Dongye's face was not in a hurry.

"There is so much chakra, and there is one more reason for the village to kill you."

"Are you still talking about this? Selfish guys. ”

"That's pretty much enough, guy like you, who thinks he's a hero or something."

"You seem to be angry."

Squinting his eyes, Yota Fujimura's tone of voice was a little lacking in qi from just now, and the reason that can be thought of is obviously that his death is not far from him because of the repeated high-frequency exercise.

At this time, if you run away from him, it should be a good choice, in fact, the reason why Fujimura Yota will participate in the chat is just because of the same idea of not letting the winter night leave, but.

No, you don't!

Run away or something!