Chapter Forty-Eight: Ninja Mysteries

The first condition is to attack the weak. Successful attackers know how to pick weak enemies, sometimes referring to physical weakness, but more importantly, situational weakness. The second condition is that a group of highly united violent actors receive social support from each other; As long as they focus their attention on their own pace, the conflicting tension with the enemy becomes a trivial experience. The third condition is that there is a crowd of spectators watching the fight. This scenario results in the most protracted and damaging fights. Conflictual tension is reduced at this point, as the participants in the fight pay attention to how they behave in the eyes of onlookers; The two sides of the conflict form a kind of strategic cooperation, because they both have elite identities in the situation, and they are putting on a show together for the audience. There are also technologies that allow people to commit violence without having to engage in a head-on conflict.

--- Randall Collins, "Violence: A Microsociological Theory"

After the smoke disappeared, the person standing was of course Manman, and what was also surprising was that Sergeant Matali stood up again, this is still Xiaoqiang who can only be killed, hammered and not flattened, and knocked can't be broken?

Sergeant Matali's fist flashed out, and I could only see the shadow of his punch, so fast, almost up to the speed of sound.

Manju didn't expect him to stand up again, and before he opened his own barrier, he was bombarded against the wall, and he couldn't buckle it.

"Manju !!" When I saw her so badly wounded, I cried out in a hurry.

"Don't come here, I'll solve my opponent by myself... Manju himself forced himself to leave the wall, blood hung on the corner of his mouth, and he could hurt the violent Mantou like this, this Sergeant Matali is really strong, and his force value must surpass Schwarzenegger.

Sergeant Matali's hair stood on end, and there was a faint electric glow, and he said coldly: "The victory has been decided, do you want to fight again?" It's been two minutes and you're stronger than I thought ... ”

I thought to myself: "If it weren't for the fact that you couldn't use the thunder spell in the tower, you wouldn't know how many times you would have died... ”

Manju looked directly at Sergeant Matali, as if she had made up her mind, and clasped her left hand tightly on the bowl of her right hand, only to hear the sudden sound of electricity, like a thousand birds screaming at the same time, noisy and terrible, piercing and chilling, only to see that her right hand was very bright, like an electric blade.

"Thunder Escape-Chidori!" Manju shouted, and at the same time rushed towards Sergeant Matali at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, and the moment she jumped up, I rushed to her feet and she was so thin as a bolt of lightning.

How did Sergeant Matari know that Manju had the strength to use his ultimate, and his arms crossed to protect his chest, but unfortunately Lei Dun-Chidori was Kakashi's favorite famous ninjutsu, how could he resist it with his arms?

Manman's entire right arm ran through Sergeant Matali's arms, as well as the left chest, and Sergeant Matali said, "What a powerful penetration... ”

Manju replied lightly: "You will never understand the world of the Hokage... How??? You can still talk, impossible! Your heart has been pierced ... There is no blood on you, only engine oil... Are you a robot? ”

"That's right, reward you for going to hell with me... Ha ha... There was an urgent sound from Sergeant Matali's wound, followed by a loud "boom", and both Manman and him were engulfed in fire.

"Manju!" After a flash of red light, I saw the steamed bun lying in front of me with bruises all over his body, blood flowing all over the ground.

"You're okay, you're not going to die in the hands of a robot, right?" My eyes were red in a hurry, and I hugged her into my arms, I knew that in the small world, we cultivators would not really die, but would only fall into the realm, but she was injured so badly, I really couldn't help but feel distressed.

"My Lei Dun-Chidori is handsome, no, after I read the "Naruto" comic book, I studied it in the small world for several years before I came up with the ultimate move, and I don't need to seal it like a ninja, is it the most powerful silver in the world?" She was covered in wounds and her breath was faint, and she looked at me with longing eyes.

"Manyu, you are the most powerful silver in the universe, but you are a little careless, do you need to go back to the store to take some medicine?" I asked with concern.

"Since I am the most powerful silver in the universe, if you don't put my mother and me into the thundercloud to conceive and heal, it really hurts my mother to death!!" Manman's breath suddenly rose, and his true nature was exposed and yelled at me.

I saw that she was so angry, there should be no big deal, smashed a wall around her, steamed buns attracted thunderclouds, lying in it with a serious expression and said to me: "You must go to the top, defeat all opponents, grab the dragon ball, rescue the village chief, remember, you are the second strongest silver in the universe!" ”

"Required !!" I saluted solemnly, imitating her tone so that she could recuperate.

She was happy, I don't know what the hell is happy, the thunderclouds slowly drifted into the sky, and it seemed to be no different from ordinary clouds.

"I won't let you down." I clenched my fists and swore.

The third floor room, which is not as simple as the first and second floors, has a large number of trees transplanted into the room, and a small wooden house, much like ancient Japanese architecture.

"Murderous!" I immediately dodged, and where I was standing before, three kunai suddenly appeared, and it seemed that he was dealing with a ninja, and it was a cunning and cunning ninja.

"Stinky boy, it's not easy, if you can go up to the third layer, I think Sergeant Bimetali was also defeated by you, if you can avoid his self-explosion, you can be regarded as a master, but unfortunately most of the so-called masters died at my hands."

As soon as he finished speaking, several more crossbows shot from the bushes, and I dodged them one by one.

After dodging like this for a few minutes, I didn't go into the bushes to look for a trace of the ninja, but it still didn't matter, all kinds of hidden weapons still flew in the air from time to time, all of them hurt people, and swords killed me.

I took out the relics of Grandpa Sun Gohan, a copycat version of the golden hoop stick, from the Qiankun bag that Manbun gave me, and waved it like a leaf in the wind.

After the sound of "Huo Dun-Hao Fireball", a large fireball flew out from the depths of the trees, the size of a basin, and the red flame was scorching.

I opened the eggshell barrier and completely blocked the fireball attack, and I was surprised: "This thing is still a fireball, it can't be from the Uchiha clan, right?" ”

Fortunately, it's a C-level ninjutsu, and my enchantment can be completely resisted, but he is in the dark and I am in the light, and after a long time, my physical strength and spiritual power will eventually be unable to support it, and I still need to fight quickly!

"The golden rod grows longer!" I shouted at the stick in my hand, sure enough, although the copycat version of the stick can't get thicker, the length is a problem with the wood, the golden hoop stick has been growing until more than ten meters before stopping, my arms secretly urge the spiritual power, against the tall woods is a sweep of thousands of troops, this stick is not an ordinary thing, the trees break when touched, one by one the trees fell down, the whole tower was shaken.

"Destroying flowers and trees will be punished!" A middle-aged man in a ninja suit with a ponytail was forced out, and the ronin knife was pointed at my nose and yelled.

I happily withdrew the golden rod and taunted him: "You only say that you will be punished for destroying flowers and trees, but don't you say that you will not be punished for assassinating so many innocent lives?" ”

"I, Sergeant Mlasak, have never been afraid of retribution for murder, because no one can kill me, and so are you, little ghost!"