"Your uncle, I only chase after the master for Mao! Damn, ah!!hh ”

The miserable wails echoed in the rain, not attracting a single sympathy, and all that was gained was the shouts and curses of the pursuers behind them.

Heavy rain, dangerous mountains.

Dark figures shuttle between ravines, climbing mountains and wading through the water as if walking on the ground, even if they have been running for half a day, they still do not see the slightest fatigue.

It is difficult to distinguish between day and night in the land of rain, after all, even at noon, the sky is as dark as dusk, and often unconsciously the four fields will be swallowed by darkness, the sky and the earth are pitch black, there is no moonlight, starlight, the real hand is not visible, only deeper black than the thickest ink.

The darkness had caused great hindrance to the pursuers, and it was not yet dark at the moment, and it was difficult to move an inch until it really fell into the night.

Therefore, the target must be captured before it gets dark.

"Is this imp an animal? Don't you know if the fuck is tired? My legs are almost lame, and this stinky little devil doesn't even slow down. Sand Shinobu gasped like a cow.

The sand ninjas chasing the moon are all as black as the bottom of the pot at the moment, and they feel that they can't bear it anymore after marching at full speed for half a day, but the moon in front of them is still as light as a swallow, and such a sinister terrain can't delay their footsteps for a moment.

Things are always unexpected, tortuous and unpredictable!

It only takes a moment to go from heaven to hell, and Guanyue used to interpret similar words with the mentality of a bystander, but today, he deeply understands what it means to be panicked like a lost dog.

Just half a day ago, he was still planning to ambush the pursuers of the sand ninja with great interest, but when Xiong Saburo controlled the battle with absolute power, he only had the thought of running away, but running and running, he found one thing, his mother's goddamn sand ninja only chased him alone, and the rope tree and otome were directly regarded as nothing.

Discovering this situation, Guanyue directly parted ways with Otome and them, and fled in a different direction with the tail behind him.

This is not to say that he has the noble sentiment of sacrificing himself, to tell the truth, he is not so great, he still cherishes his second life, but he doesn't like to drag others down because of himself, which will make him feel very guilty, what he is most afraid of is owing favors, and he never wants to let others fall into danger because of himself, especially when the other party is an acquaintance.

In addition to the reason that he didn't want to drag people down, the reason why Guanyue dared to lure the pursuers away alone was because he had enough confidence in his ability to save his life.

What do you say about the fruit of everyone······, well, whether you want to admit it or not, although the fruit of everyone has potential, the process of transforming potential into strength is unusually tortuous and complicated and long.

There is no immediate and excellent effect, several years of water grinding kung fu in exchange for a stronger life-saving ability, it is said that he is not impatient and even he does not believe it, but the fruit of the people does make his head big, the physical exercise and strengthening is not a day's work, and the effect is difficult to show for a long time, even if it is stronger than people now······ It's also limited.

All in all, everyone lacks the skill to kill the enemy, even if there are thousands of benefits and wonderful uses in the future, they have to return to the present and face the existing problem, that is, the lack of powerful means of attack.

The powerful ninjutsu Guanyue has learned a lot, and using the magic of the shadow clone, even if it can't be integrated, it can barely be used flexibly.

However, this can only help him become a small master, and he may be top-notch in the level of middle ninja, even if he is particularly ninja, he is not stage frightened, but the cannibal beast of war will never be fair with food, and the lower ninja hunts the middle ninja, the upper ninja hunts the middle ninja, the soldier against the soldier, and the good thing is only in the novel.

Guanyue is now being chased and killed by an elite Shangnin with a team composed of a bunch of special Shangnin and Zhongnin, and in the face of such a large formation, Guanyue has no other way out than to spread his legs and escape.

Although Renren Fruit has not yet developed the art of killing enemies, the kung fu of saving his life has finally lived up to him.

The physical strength of ninjas is first-class, and the rapid march of dozens of kilometers is not trivial for ninjas in general.

But this time the sand ninjas really saw what endurance is, in the rainstorm in this dangerous rock mountain, like a wild horse running wild for half a day, it seems that they don't feel tired at all, because of this complex terrain and heavy rain, the sand ninjas are about to run out of strength.

"That's right, the Vortex Clan, definitely the Vortex Clan, such a perverted stamina, as recorded in the literature, has a powerful vitality comparable to that of the Tailed Beast, so the long lifespan, superhuman physical strength, and almost infinite chakra······ Baby!! ”

Xiong Saburo's breathing became heavier, of course, unlike the tired feet of his subordinates, he was purely mentally happy.

Looking at the straight gaze of their boss, the sand ninjas shrank their heads in fear, haven't you heard that Master Xiong Saburo is so manly? Why did he have such a and thirsty expression today, and several sand ninjas who consciously looked good suddenly felt a chill on their buttocks, and the steps under their feet were a little messy.

Because he was too focused on the moving figure of the moon, he didn't notice the strange looks of his subordinates, until the chaotic pace broke the rhythm of the rushing hunt, which made him frown.

The words of reproach have rolled to the tip of his tongue, but when Xiong Saburo noticed the tired looks of his subordinates, this half-day tracking is indeed far more exhausting than ordinary rushing, and it is already commendable to persist until now, although Xiong Saburo has a poisonous mouth, he is not the kind of unreasonable person.

Sighed secretly, he originally wanted to capture Guanyue alive as much as possible without injury, otherwise why delay for half a day.

But now that he thinks about it carefully, he wants to go wrong, and the people of the Vortex clan compete for endurance, this is not a wise move, looking at the subordinates who are tired and almost out of breath, he is in a heart, and the iron fan in his hand snapped open, it can't be delayed any longer, it's time to use tough measures.

Although he was desperately running, Guanyue was still distracted and paid attention to the actions of the pursuers, especially Xiong Saburo, who was wrapped in a white turban, had a big beard, and held a huge heavy weapon (iron fan) in his hand, giving him great pressure, and he tried his best to escape along the way, but he was suppressed by this dead man, like a bird in a cage, and he was not free.

When nearly a hundred shadow clones covered up and tried to let the main body escape, Xiong Saburo directly greeted him with a fan, and the howling storm swept away all his shadow clones with one blow.

At that time, Guanyue almost couldn't help but scold, Nima was too bullying, and the dignified elite Shangren dealt with him with a small shrimp, and brought a bunch of subordinates, how can this make people live? I can't play happily at all.,Shake your sleeves and wipe your face.。 Spread out his legs and continued to flee, until now.