The heavy rain continued, and the cold and damp weather had already made the star ninjas from the basin feel a little irritable.

"Thunderball!"

Ranmaru let out a cold snort in a low voice, only to see that a lightning ball with flashing lightning had gathered at the tip of the thunder knife he was holding.

The thunder escape released by the thunder knife under the close-range stalemate hit the man's body with lightning speed, but with the lightning flashing, the man just shook his body and had no other reaction.

"That's it again!"

Sensing that the attack was ineffective again, Ranmaru's eyes flashed with a hint of wariness, and then he jumped backwards with his legs, quickly widening the distance between the two sides.

"What's the matter, little ghost, are you also terrified in the face of the highest artistic masterpiece of our Artisan Ninja Village?"

Not paying attention to Ranmaru's actions, the man looked extremely proud, as if the armor he was wearing gave him enough confidence.

"Yes, is it the armor?"

Keeping a sufficient distance, a red light flashed in Ranmaru's eyes, and in the perception of his pupil technique, his thunderous chakra had been completely absorbed by the armor that the man was wearing.

It seems that this is the ninja equipment that Lord Ninji said, and it is said that it was built by the founder of this village, a guy called Qingqing!

After understanding this man's dependence, Ranmaru also regained his previous composure.

"If that's the case, then give this a try!"

Soon Ranmaru had a way to deal with it, and standing in the heavy rain, after raising the thunder knife in both hands, the gloomy cumulonimbus clouds in the sky began to have the slightest arc jumping.

"What is this?"

Sensing a movement in the sky, the leader of the Craftsman Ninja Village raised his head to look at the flickering electric light on the clouds, and the smug expression on his face came to an abrupt end.

"Thunder Escape—Thunder Gate!"

As Ranmaru inserted the thunder knife teeth into the ground, the gloomy clouds began to correspond to the thunder knife on the ground, and in an instant, a large area of thunder fell on the sky.

Thundered~

There were countless deep pits on the ground in an instant, and in the center of the lightning strike, although the leader of the craftsman ninja village tried desperately to absorb the power of the falling thunder with his armor, but it was in vain, and he only responded to the paralysis of the whole body after the lightning strike.

"How is it possible, my armor can't absorb your ninjutsu?"

Standing in place paralyzed, the man's face was dark, and it seemed that he was obviously not lightly injured in the lightning strike not long ago, but at this time, he was more obsessed with the truth of the facts in addition to his own injury.

"Aren't you dead yet?"

Looking at the man who still had the strength to speak in place, Ranmaru was a little surprised, by controlling the thunder in the natural world, he knew the power of the blow just now, but even so, the man in front of him, who didn't look very good, was still alive, Ranmaru had to be a little surprised.

The red eyes looked at the armor on the man's chest that could absorb the power of ninjutsu again, and soon understood the reason why he was able to survive.

It seems that this armor can not only absorb the attacks from the enemy's ninjutsu, but also reduce the damage caused by the jutsu to the body, otherwise that level of lightning can quickly wipe out the man in front of him.

"Answer me, what the hell is going on?"

The man looked at the imp who didn't pay attention to him, and his tone instantly had a hint of humiliating anger.

"Hmph, you can absorb the naturally generated thunder and lightning for me!"

Looking at the annoyed and angry man, Ranmaru snorted coldly, obviously angered by this arrogant guy, all he did was this, using the power of the ninja knife that had been passed down from generation to generation in the fog, Ranmaru only spent a little of his own strength, and he grasped the power from nature in the palm of his hand.

In the face of naturally occurring lightning strikes, it is impossible for the man to absorb the power from nature no matter what, after all, the Lan Pill in it only plays a guiding role, and the real damage is still the thunder and lightning generated by cumulonimbus clouds.

"It's over!"

Looking coldly at the arrogant man in front of him, Ranmaru gave him a notice of death at this moment.

"Scatter, Thunder!"

The cold sound resounded in the rain, and the electric light flickered and turned into silver snakes.

"Wait, we can talk!"

Looking at the amazing thunder on the clouds, the leader of the Craftsman Ninja Village's eyelids jumped slightly, and stretched out his hand to try to stop it.

Unfortunately, it was too late, the deafening thunder fell at his feet in an instant, and the huge silver snake had already begun to wreak havoc on his body, and soon the man lost the last of his strength, and his body was limp on the ground.

The rain is still falling, and the position of the craftsman ninja village, under the cover of the loyal soldier pill, the craftsman ninja, who was already at a disadvantage, is retreating one after another, and it seems that the time for defeat is not far away.

And here, as the head of the village, the man in front of him has been defeated.

It seems that soon, this village will fall into the palm of his hand.

Falling from the treetops, Ning Ci walked briskly on the path, and in his white eye's field of vision, he was already clearly aware of all this.

Ranmaru is good enough, but the man who comes out next is no longer something that this kid can handle.

Thinking of this, Ning Ci's figure moved, and he appeared in the distance.

Still wearing the conspicuous red robe of the Akatsuki organization, the hat above his head moved, and the pleasant wind chimes also made a tinkling sound, and soon, this pleasant bell reached Ranmaru's ears.

"Lord Ningji!"

Looking back in some surprise, Ning Ci had already appeared behind him.

His left hand slowly patted the child's shoulder as a sign of encouragement, and his voice reached the child's ears.

"Well done, Ranmaru!"

"This is what I should do, Lord Ningji!"

Being praised by Ning Ci like this, the young Ranmaru was still a little uncomfortable, and he looked a little embarrassed with the thunder knife teeth in his hand, and lowered his head a little shyly.

"Damn...... Don't be too complacent, you ninjas! ”

The scattered thunder gradually dissipated, and was concentrated by such an exaggerated silver snake, and the man from the craftsman ninja village not far away was still still breathing, holding his last breath, feeling the pain from the flesh, and he looked at the little ghost not far away as if he was playing at home, which made him even more emotional.

"Oh, aren't you dead yet?"

This time, it was Ning Ci who said indifferently and said something that made the man angry.

"Repent, you'll regret doing this!"

Staring viciously at Lan Maru and Ning Ci not far away, the man seemed to have finally made up his mind, but he who had been completely seriously injured suddenly formed a seal.

"Do you want to stop him, Lord Ningji?"

Ranmaru frowned and saw this, and began to ask Ning Ji's opinion.

"No, I'm going to see what else this guy can do?"

Standing there, Ning Ci looked at the man who was stamped not far away, and an inexplicable smile welled up at the corner of his mouth.

Is it a technique that can resurrect people, that's really rare!

Thinking of this, Ning Ci stared at the man's movements.

Crash~

The ground suddenly cracked open, and soon a white coffin appeared from inside.

"At the cost of my life, resurrect it, Lord Qingming!"

After the man said these words hideously, the only chakra and life force left in his body had been completely poured into the coffin on the side, and even the armor on his chest that could absorb chakra began to frantically instill the chakra stored there into the coffin.

After a while, as the man's body turned into nothingness, only his four different forms of ninja equipment were left floating in the air, and the coffin that had been sealed for many years began to move.

Click~

As the coffin opened, a white-haired man in a yellow kimono walked out with his eyes closed.