Chapter Forty-Eight: Killing the Shinobi
On the other side of the battlefield, the sand blast defeated Hinata Kishimoto and others in an overwhelming way......
"The people of Konoha are really a bunch of rubbish!"
The sand under the sandblast's feet was like it was alive, and it continued to disperse and roll towards the Konoha ninja.
All the Konoha ninjas backed down.
"Humph!"
Sandblast showed a cruel smile: "Ninjutsu! Quicksand waterfall! ”
Instantly plunged the surrounding Konoha ninjas into quicksand......
"Ninjutsu! Sand time rain! ”
Then more sand fell from the sky, and the Konoha ninja who couldn't dodge were injured one after another!
"Back to heaven!"
Only Hinata Kishimoto is safe, but the continuous use of Huitian also consumes a lot of chakra.
"Damn, is this a monster, consuming so many chakras in a row without a trace of fatigue!"
At this moment, Hinata Kishimoto finally understood why the other party was called the five masters of the sand ninja.
This bottomless amount of chakra is not something that ordinary ninjas can have.
Suddenly, a hand of sand struck from behind Kishimoto.
"Hah! Gossip empty palm! ”
Hinata Kishimoto defeats the opponent's ninjutsu.
It's just this delay, and the sandblast has already rushed towards him.
"Yes, is it possible to meet an interesting opponent, only killing a master like you will make me even more excited......"
"Monster, this is a monster that is out of control!"
Hinata Kishimoto gasped, he didn't expect the sand explosion to be so powerful, even beyond his expectations.
How could this person be so powerful, when his side had the advantage, he actually took it as a ten and wiped out everyone!
"No, I can't beat him, I need to find more people to help......"
With this judgment in his heart, Kishimoto no longer entangled with the sandblast, turned around and ran.
"Hee-hee, no one can escape from my sandblaster......"
Sandburst exudes a frantic expression, as if enjoying the pleasure of hunting down its prey.
Just when Hinata Kishimoto was approaching the Konoha ninja, he suddenly saw the cold weather that came to chase Akasha......
"Heaven will not kill me!"
Hinata Kishimoto suddenly ran in the direction of super cold weather.
Leng Tian didn't expect to meet Hinata Kishimoto at this time, and what was worse was that there was also a sand explosion behind him, one of the five masters of the sand ninja.
At this moment, Kishimoto had already come to Leng Tian's side, a vicious and mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slapped Leng Tian's back with his hand......
"Gossip empty palm!"
Caught off guard by the cold weather, he flew towards the sandblast......
"Just use your death to buy me time, remember that this is the fate of offending the three elders!"
"Hmph, do you think you can stop me like this?"
Sandburst smiled disdainfully.
"Ninjutsu, Sand Bondage!"
A stream of sand surrounded the cold weather, and the sand burst didn't care about clutching his hands.
"Bang!"
Under the sand binding ninjutsu, the people inside were squeezed into pieces.
At the same time, Sandburst performed another quicksand storm ninjutsu, slowing down Kishimoto's speed.
"It's ghostly!"
"Ha, I said you couldn't escape!"
"Bastard, in that case, you go to die, gossip empty palm!"
Seeing that there was no way to escape, Kishimoto gave up the idea of escaping and planned to fight the sandblast desperately.
At the same time, he prayed in his heart, hoping that during this time, other Konoha ninjas would come to support him......
The two fought fiercely in one place......
The sandblast unscrupulously pressed Hinata Kishimoto with the bottomless chakra......
Hyugata Kishimoto has no ability to parry at all except for using Huitian.
Just when Hinata Kishi thought he couldn't hold on, he suddenly held his head in his hands, revealing a painful look.
"Damn, how could this happen at this time!"
This is the sequelae left by a momoru to him.
Although Sand Explosion narrowly escaped his life and had some of the abilities of Shouzuru, the berserk gene of Ichio also penetrated deep into his mind, causing him to fall into pain from time to time......
Originally, Sand Burst had been relying on the medicine of red sand to suppress this pain, which is why the two of them were inseparable!
But now that Akasa has been defeated by Kato Broken and Cold Weather, he has fled, and Sandblast has no way to get a headache reliever......
Hinata Kishimoto was overjoyed when he saw the pain of the sand explosion, and he didn't let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity......
The body pressed down and made a soft fist gossip posture, Hinata Kishimoto said coldly: "Die, monster!" Then gossip one hundred and twenty-eight palms! ”
"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”
One hundred and twenty-eight bagua palms, and the palms hit the sandblasts......
Each palm made the sandblast spit blood......
At the same time, it also causes great damage to Sandblast's body!
Just when there was one last palm left......
Sandblast brought him back to his senses because of the pain in his body......
"You want to kill Uncle Ben, you're still early!"
Caught off guard, Kishimoto is surrounded by sand blasts.
"Die!"
Rumble!
The chakra in Kishi's body had already reached its limit, and he was hit by the ninjutsu of the sand explosion, and he was seriously injured at once, and fell to the ground weakly......
"Damn! It's just a little bit, as long as I make up the gossip one hundred and twenty-eight palms, you'll be finished......"
"Haha, it's just a little bit close, but that's enough to make you fail, die!"
After killing the strong enemy, Sandburst instinctively breathed a sigh of relief......
If he hadn't come to his senses in time just now, Sandblast would have really died in Kishimoto's hands.
Sandburst looked at Kishimoto's corpse with a hint of smugness in his eyes: "Haha, Uncle Ben is fateful, otherwise I will really be finished if you make up for it again......"
"Then let's make it up again!"
An icy voice came from behind the sandblast.
"Huh?"
The smug expression before the sandblast is gone......
Huo Ran turned around and found that it was Hinata Leng Tian who he thought had been killed just now!
"You! How are you still alive? ”
However, the answer to the sand explosion is that the cold weather is full of fierce attacks!
"Soft fist method! One hundred and twenty-eight palms of gossip! ”
The next moment, Sandblast instinctively felt the hairs on his body.
The whole body is shrouded in the gossip palm of the cold day!
It's exactly the same as Hinata Kishimoto's punching before.,Re-hit the sand blast.。
"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”
Each palm seals the flow of chakra with a hint of sand explosion!
Even if the chakra in the sand explosion body is different from that of ordinary ninjas, after suffering two Baguazhang, it also begins to become passive.
Under the white eye, the cold weather can clearly see that every attack has caused the sandburst to be hit hard!
That's when it happened.
In the cold weather, I suddenly felt that the chakra in my body was not working......
When he faced Chisha before, he had already consumed a large amount of chakra in the cold weather, and now he used one hundred and twenty-eight palms of Bagua for the first time, and the chakra consumed was even greater......
Seeing that Baguazhang is going to be unsustainable.
Suddenly, Leng Tian shouted: "The Eight Doors of Disintegration Surgery are opened, the door is closed, the door is born, the door is injured, and the door is opened!" ”
Five doors were opened in a row on a cold day!
A powerful chakra poured out from the cold sky body.
The previously unsustainable Baguazhang has regained its power, and it is even more powerful than before......
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ”
Every palm on the acupuncture points of the sand explosion makes the sand burst retreat again and again!
Finally, the sand explosion couldn't hold it anymore, and was slapped in the heart by the cold weather......
"Boom!"
The sand burst down, blood pouring out of his mouth......
"How is it possible, one of the five masters of my dignified sand ninja, Sand Blast, actually died in the hands of a lower ninja...... I ......"
Before the sandblast was finished, his head tilted, and a generation of strong men died like this......