Throughout the ages, the more aggressive the wicked, the more miserable the final death.

This kind of person who doesn't know how to hide and kills directly will either be smashed to death by the embodiment of justice, or slowly played to death by a more evil and obscene mallet.

And Mizuki clearly falls into the latter category.

A piercing roar rang out suddenly.

At the top of the mountain, the air was violently squeezed by a powerful force, and the oxygen was quickly lost and quickly replenished.

The atmosphere was dreary and it was hard to breathe.

With the vigorous circulation of air loss and gain, within a fraction of a second, more than a dozen fierce air currents visible to the naked eye were formed from Mizuki's body, suppressing, twisting, and tearing in the surrounding space.

Until Mizuki's eyes glared, these terrible air currents exploded out at once.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Explosions followed.

The three root ninjas who had just rushed to Mizuki wailed miserably, and were swept away by the air current.

"Super Beast Pseudo-Painting: Eagle!"

The root boy who led the team took out a large scroll out of nowhere, and when he raised his hand, the scroll opened, and a cloud of ink flew out and turned into a huge eagle.

When the air current hit, the eagle spread its wings and blocked in front of the root boy, and its pitch-black wings were ten meters wide when they spread out.

The boy wanted to jump on the back of the eagle and fly away by the wind, but the air flow was too fast and too fierce, and he didn't have a chance to move.

Chirp an eagle's cry.

The giant eagle that was protecting in front of the root boy, after two or three seconds, was washed into ink by the strong air current, and it flew little by little, all of which were stained on the root boy's body.

But in a few seconds, the air flow was gone.

The root boy stood in place in a daze, and as far as his eyes could see, he saw that Mizuki's muscles were bulging, and his body was covered with crimson runes, bright and dazzling, and the injuries he had suffered before were healed at once, and the bandages tied to his hands were also squeezed out.

What's even more weird is that the pupils in Mizuki's eyes turned into crystal clear gold.

Why is it so strong all of a sudden!

As soon as the root boy let go, two large scrolls flashed and were pressed to the ground vertically.

In the face of the majestic Mizuki, he did not take a step back, but made an attack.

"Danzo-sama wants to see you."

The young man's indifferent tone remained unchanged, like an emotionless puppet, carrying out the task of the informer.

Mizuki clenched his fists, looked directly at the root boy, and said, "I thought that this state would be enough to break the seal, but it backfired, and I still can't break through the shackles for the time being. So, you have to pay attention, I'm in a lot of pain right now, I can't control my strength, it's probably ...... will kill you. ”

"The Great ...... of the Regiment"

The root boy was about to repeat that sentence, Mizuki tiptoed a little, and the afterimage appeared, rushing in front of him in the blink of an eye, his arm bent and stretched, and a straight punch aimed at his face, and struck out at will.

Burst!

Feng Yiyun's light punch was imprinted on the face of the root boy, and in an instant, the tanuki striped mask shattered.

With a cracking sound of bones, the root boy spurted out a mouthful of blood foam, and his body was forced to spin and fly out fifty meters.

At this time, the root boy showed his voice, a delicate face, white and tender skin that even women are jealous of, and a black broken hair, handsome and compelling.

It's just that the left side of his face touched Mizuki's right fist, so he was unrecognizable.

The entire left side of his face was shattered, the skin was opened, and the blood gushed like a spring.

"Are you just watching your captain die?"

Mizuki stands on top of the mountain.

The three root ninjas who were blown away by the air flow had already rushed back, lurking around, still dressed in black robes, but watching the root boy coldly.

"Captain? Did anyone say he was the captain. "A root ninja wearing a dog-striped mask emerges from the jungle.

Mizuki's red runes flickered violently, and pain followed.

It's just that when the pain overwhelms everything, numbness, nature hits the heart.

The extremes of things must be reversed, but that's it.

Mizuki's figure flashed.

Instantly run in front of the root ninja.

At top speed, he twisted and kicked a slalom kick.

A simple action, but it directly cuts through the air.

The red light flashes.

With a bang, the root ninja who had just come out suddenly exploded and turned into an overwhelming black worm.

Bugs are sprinkled.

Most of them were killed by violence.

"It's useless."

Another root ninja walked out leisurely.

Mizuki lit up his golden pupils, and after some inspection, he found that the remaining two root people, both in shape and posture, and the masks on their faces, were exactly the same.

The third root ninja stepped out.

"You only killed my worm clone, and the ones who are still standing are my worm clones, so what if you let them all be killed."

The two root ninjas spoke in unison, and the overlapping voices seemed to be somewhat three-dimensional, and the indifferent tone was the same, and they looked fearless.

"Introduce yourself, my name is ......"

The two clones were talking energetically, but unexpectedly, Mizuki took a big step and dodged next to the black-robed man closest to him, kicked at random, and suddenly a dead insect splashed everywhere.

Dog Mask Root Ninja: "......"

"Okay, don't you want to introduce yourself, let's say, I'm interested." Mizuki tilted his head and said.

"Your Excellency is really ......a man of temperament," the root ninja silently took a step back, "Lord Tuanzang is also very interested in Your Excellency's super physical technique similar to the Eight Doors Dunjia. Even, Danzo-sama also decided to give Mizuki-kun a good opportunity to join the roots, as long as Mizuki-kun agreed, you don't have to worry about what the three generations of Hokage will do to you, Danzo-sama will protect you. ”

"I see."

Mizuki couldn't help but shake his head.

"Should I say that Shimura Danzo is naïve, or is he arrogant? Your leader underestimated Naruto Uzumaki's place in Sarutobi's heart, and overestimated his own strength. Even if he pressed one more eye to stop the water, he was not the opponent of the ape flying sun. ”

"Sarutobi is the Hokage, the Hokage is not only strong, the ninjas of the whole village must obey his command."

"Even if Shimura Danzou has been operating the roots for so many years, if the ape is willing to kill the sun, the roots can be destroyed in an instant."

"How much stronger is the current root than the Uchiha family back then?"

"If he wants to accept me under his command, he can't dare to forget to consider the feelings of the ape flying and slashing."

"Aside from using yin tricks, what else will Shimura Danzou do?"

"He didn't have the courage to fight to the death with Ape Feiri in his life, he didn't dare after transplanting the cells between the Thousand Hand Pillars, and he still didn't dare after transplanting the writing wheel eye of Uchiha Shishui, after all, he was just a rat."

"Shelter me? I'm afraid you want to take advantage of me. ”

"At least the ape flying sun slash also showed the [mind reading technique] of the mountain clan generously and threatened me."

"If you change Tuanzang's stinky and shameless one, I guess you will directly stun me, and then use the [Mind Reading Technique] at me without hesitation, and don't suck me into a brain, will he give up?"

Mizuki said.

At the end, he suddenly raised his head and looked at a tall tree in the distance.

Found you!

The insect clone root ninja who was listening to it on the side still hadn't come back to his senses.

Mizuki's body suddenly turned red.

The whole body of Chakraton condensed on his feet.

He leaped forward.

Suddenly, a hand stamped with a crimson rune of light plunged into the body of a gray-brown bark tree.

A puddle of blood stained the bark red.

A dog mask falls off.

In the haze, the root ninja appeared.

Through a pair of sunglasses perched on the bridge of his nose, the ninja's eyes were filled with horror.

Mizuki smiled sinisterly.

"Rest in peace, boy of the oil girl."