Chapter 201: Betrayal, Betrayal

"Whew-"

The knife was drawn from the fallen body, lifeless. The metal leaves still reflect the luster, and in the end, only these nameplate-like things can last forever...

"Ahem" Mist Shinobu coughed in an attempt to cough out the water in his lungs. But the uncontrollable green water after the caster's death was still thick and sticky, clogging a large number of his tracheas and alveoli, making him extremely uncomfortable. Can Shui Dun be controlled and spread like Teng Man?

He glanced at the Sashinobu Zaki who appeared in front of him, if it weren't for the fact that the other party suddenly attacked the Thousand Hand Rope Tree from behind, it directly pierced the heart of his source of life. The water with life and the blue water are about to drown the chakra. No, to be exact, he was poured to death by the water flowing upstream...

Once again, he had palpitations at the kind of water that seemed to be like a snake, and the fog ninja water pocket coughed violently a few times. The fluid in the lungs was sprayed out with a "poof" sound, and I instantly felt that my breathing was much smoother. Then he straightened up, pressed his uncomfortable chest, and said to the Sashinobu Zaki who suddenly appeared in front of him and saved him:

"Ahem, careless!!" He pretended to be playfully calm, but he remained vigilant and defensive in his heart. You must not appear weak and embarrassed in front of the ninja, because he has no one to trust.

"Poof, poof!" Sand Ninjazaki wiped his Desert Blade against the corpse of the Thousand Hands Rope Tree, the shinobi knife with a hint of golden sheen that didn't seem to like blood-red stains. It's like when there is war in the desert, the sand becomes sticky, dry, and impure...

Shuidou frowned and looked at Zaki, who was still silent and wiping the ninja knife in front of him, although he didn't want to, he still opened his mouth with a smile on his face and said:

"Thank you for your life-saving grace, otherwise you would have been killed by the strange ninjutsu of the Konoha ninja."

The blood-stained murder weapon that slaughtered the Thousand Hands Rope Tree continued to be wiped, and the Sha Ninja Zaki, who was about to finish, finally spoke: "Why be polite, we are allies..."

"This is our common enemy."

"Yes, common enemy!" Grinning, the fog ninja said in a chattering voice. Then he looked into the distance, and the forest suddenly became agitated. "Coo, coo, goo," the chaffinch startled from the distant forest. He kindly reminded Sharen Zaki who suddenly appeared and saved his side:

"Let's go, the enemy is coming."

After speaking, the mist ninja water pocket immediately prepared to leave, but found that the sand ninja in front of him was still standing still with a ninja knife. Just kept wiping and looking at the ninja knife that occasionally changed angles and gestured. The excessive killing made those eyes no longer agile and lifeless, and sometimes numb, lonely and the last preserved trace of will:

"You go first... I have one more vital task to complete. ”

The knife stands up! It was a vital task given to him by three generations of Kazekage-sama, and it was worth accomplishing with this rotten life.

"Mission?" Misty Shinobi asked suspiciously, and at that moment he seemed to feel the unusualness of this task, but those who are good at calculating people cannot count themselves in the end. Perhaps the task was more important to him than life, and he arched his hand to the madman in front of him who was not even ready to ask for his life, and then prepared to turn around and leave-

"Whew!" But the moment the water pocket that was about to escape turned around, blood splattered again. Misty Shinobi Zaki, who had already been ready to attack, wiped the straight knife that had wiped clean after killing the Thousand Hand Rope Tree, and stabbed himself into the flesh and filth again without hesitation. The white knife has been piercing the back of the fog ninja water pocket, and it has been leaking out of the heart socket in front of it...

"Cough" The green water that had been accumulating in the lungs was so thick that it was impossible to cough it up, and finally at this moment, it was mixed with yellow, white, and red, and all poured out of the hole in the chest. Mist Shinobi looked at the blade on his chest, and he looked back with difficulty at the sand ninja Zaki who had just saved him. He spat out the words intermittently, the mucus in his mouth and lungs buzzing with bubbles:

"You! ... To do this? "Why kill yourself if you save yourself?

"Ahh

"Keeping you here is my last mission." The eyes that suddenly condensed together went straight to the unwilling water pocket. The water pocket that brought himself and others into the territory of the Fire Nation has long been useless and can be killed, but the will of the ninja makes Zaki unwilling to let his mission be completed by the hands of others.

Unwillingly, at this moment, the fog ninja water pocket can't understand this kind of guy who is so persistent that he can't die. His strategy, his calculations... He suddenly remembered the man who had gone before he had left to let him lead the way to the Land of Fire. Wouldn't it be more beneficial for the ambitious man and the barren country of wind to let himself, the mist ninja who stole Konoha information, die in the land of fire after being ravaged by the sand ninja?

Perhaps, the only rare thing about this kind of thing is that what is needed is a group of people who need to die for the will of the other party. There is no such kind of chaotic water country fog ninja, but there seem to be a lot of wind country sand ninja. He finally looked at the last remaining sand ninja Zaki of the entire ninja team, and looked at the Konoha Ninja Thousand Hand Rope Tree next to him, who had obviously died tragically in the hands of the other party. Is that place next to him reserved for himself?

"You are despicable."

"One to the other, betrayed will be betrayed." After speaking, Sha Ninja Zaki slammed his ninja knife. After a mouthful of blood spurted out, the water pocket, which had lost its support, fell with a thud to the place where it had been left behind.

Misty Shinobi struggled and coughed unwillingly, but the hole in his chest felt more and more lonely and cold. He thought, thought about his strategy and plan, thought about the planned water country, thought... But I found that there was no one who was worthy of thinking about himself or thinking about himself.

What do I have in my heart? What am I left behind? He asked himself... But I didn't have it!

"It's a bleak thing to die in this foreign land!" The will gradually dissipated, and the vision began to dim, and the water pocket silently watched and pursued - the betrayer will eventually be betrayed, how can the person who indirectly killed the first character in the pen live?

What I saw and felt inexplicably, made the misty smile of the mist ninja water back to the light. With blood in his mouth, he cursed at Sha Ren Zaki with resentment: "You, you will not die well... Haha-cough - "After that, I don't move again...

On the land of the Land of Fire, the round-stared corpse is still staring at the initiator of everything, Sashino Zaki. The unwilling people and the Konoha Thousand Hand Rope Tree who closed their eyes peacefully were put down together, just like the sand ninja hero Hakura who died in the foreign land of water in the future.

Hero or Sinner?

Died in a foreign land...