Chapter 122: The Unfortunate Yun Nin

The rocket was pitch black, the warhead was rounded, and it dragged a long flame tail, following Ai like a shadow.

In the face of these rockets with dog noses, Ai's mood at the moment can no longer be described in words.

If it's just a rocket attack, to be honest, he is not afraid, after testing the lethality of these rockets at the beginning, he knows it, its destructive power is indeed amazing, but it is nothing to him, what really bothers him is the person who launches the rocket attack.

Shura Dao, that is, the third generation of Thunder Shadow.

The best way to deal with these rockets with tracking ability is to solve the problem at the root, that is, to capture the thief first to capture the king, and shoot the man before the horse.

However, the Shura Dao made from the corpse of the third generation of Thunder Shadow inherited its terrifying defensive power, and physical attacks such as conventional ninjutsu were useless, at least, many of the means he mastered, and there were no tricks that could cause damage to the third generation of Thunder Shadow.

Moreover, the appearance of Shura Dao here proves that those subordinates must have all been sacrificed.

Thinking of this, Ai's heart aches.

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

The rockets exploded, and the waves of air slapped in front of them, blowing a mess of Ai's hair.

The thick palm of the bone joint waved like a fan, dispersing all the smoke and dust, and Ai's eyes wandered back and forth on the six doppelgangers, and his heart was heavy, and he was almost out of breath.

Xi and the others did not arrive, only a loud noise came from the bottom of the cliff, and he approached the edge of the cliff to take a look, and a group of huge, vicious dogs were chasing his men.

"It's not going to go on like this!"

Ai's heart was cold, holding back his anxiety and anger, and when he was entangled with the Shura Dao and the Hungry Ghost Dao, he was also trying to think of a way to break the situation.

Yunyin Village.

The wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger, and the snowflakes falling in the sky are as big as mats, and many old cloud ninjas who are watching are confused.

They had never talked about such a big snowflake in their lives! It's a fucking dream, isn't it?

"Hurry up, are you stunned and waiting to die? Get me moving, out of the village! ”

Tutai shouted hoarsely, running through the streets and alleys, urging the cloud ninja to leave the village.

Seeing that the four generations of adults left the village for a long time without moving, on the contrary, the wind and snow were getting bigger and bigger, seeing that the momentum was not right, Tutai and a group of elders decisively issued an order to move the village out, at this time, they must not continue to stay in the village and let the wind and snow be buried alive, leaving here is a wiser choice.

Although it is undoubtedly a high-risk thing to travel in such weather, there is at least a glimmer of hope than sitting and waiting to die.

The middle and lower ninjas combined to protect the movement of ordinary villagers, and the upper ninja took the lead to open the road and clear the snow on the road, and the snow kept falling, as long as it was not cleaned for a while, the road that was originally opened up would be buried by the snow.

The long human dragon crowded the streets and alleys, slowly moving towards the outside of the village, the sad atmosphere permeated the entire village, the cries of children and the sighs of the old people hit the hearts of the cloud ninjas like a heavy hammer, not to mention the entire country of thunder, just the village could not protect it······

"Smack!"

"It hurts!"

The little child lying on his father's back clutched his head and cried out, his eyes filled with tears.

The crackling sound became more and more intense, and before I knew it, the heavy snow stopped.

But no one is happy about this.

Because—

"Hail!?"

The wrinkled old man touched his bare head and caught the soybean-sized ice lump.

Looking at the ice lumps that slowly melted in his hands, the old man's wrinkled face wrinkled into a ball, like a walnut.

"Quick! Go to the house and hail. ”

The old man shouted, or rather, there was no need for the old man to remind him, the hail had fallen with a bang, and the villagers on the street were crying and calling for their mothers, and the neat team that had been maintained by Yun Ren was instantly chaotic, and people were desperately looking at the houses on both sides and rushing in.

Yun Ren shouted loudly to no avail.

The hail was only the size of a soybean at first, and under the pressure of Yun Ren's bullet, the villagers stabilized their positions and took refuge in the house in an orderly manner, but when the hail the size of a chicken fell, a strong man with a height of nearly two meters directly knocked over, the flesh and blood on the top of his head were blurred, and the skull collapsed, revealing a bloody hole.

The atmosphere of panic spread instantly, and in the face of the horror of death, not many people could cope calmly.

The ninjas were fine, but the ordinary villagers broke down and ran like crazy.

"Hail, this ······ What the fuck is this? Hail in winter? ”

Hail looks like a product of winter, but in fact it's the opposite, generally speaking, hail is only available in summer or spring and summer, and I've never heard of hail in winter, at least I've never seen hail in winter in my life······ Today is the first time I have seen you.

Tutai stood on the roof of a house, with a layer of eggshell-like rubber above his head, and the hard hail hit the soft and elastic rubber and flew out.

Picked up a hailstone that rolled to his feet, the size of an egg, white and hard like a stone, and was hit by this thing, either dead or injured.

Tutai's hand holding the hail was trembling, not from the cold, but from fear.

The hail that fell like a pear blossom in the torrential rain ruthlessly attacked Yunyin Village, just for a moment, I don't know how many people fell under the attack of the hail, Tutai spit out a large number of rubber covers to protect the villagers on the street, and many Shangnin also took action to resist the hail.

However, in the face of the steady stream of falling hail, even the upper ninjas are beyond their strength.

The number of casualties immediately rose in a straight line, and more than 40 people fell under the hail as far as the earth platform could see.

"Damn! What a damn one! ”

Tutai grabbed the two children in his hands, looking at the corpses buried by the hail on the street, the blood stained the hail red, the bloody red light was so shocking, and a trace of despair was born in his heart.

If this continues, Yunyin Village will really be finished.

Suddenly, a high-pitched and sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, and Tutai subconsciously raised his head and looked over.

A black orb swept across the sky at breakneck speed, and the huge chakra fluctuations were almost perceptible to any ninja.

And Tutai is no stranger to the black sphere, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, the tailed beast jade, it is Kirabi, and his mood suddenly became excited, if it is Kirabi, with the power of the eight tails, he may be able to open up the situation.

"Boom !!"

The tailed beast jade rushed into the black clouds, detonated, and instantly bloomed with shining light, and the shock wave formed by the explosion crushed the hail that had not yet fallen in mid-air, and scattered the dark clouds, centered on the explosion point, the shock wave surged in all directions like a wave, pushing away the clouds.

The warm winter sun shines among the mountains.

"Ahhh!!h

Seeing the warm and not dazzling sun, many of the villagers who survived were broken down at this moment, kneeling on the ground and crying. (https:)

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