The short burgundy hair shook sharply.

The angular black eye coil showed the crazy killing intent in the blue pupils. The left forehead is greatly engraved with a red 'fake' word, a stinging gaze.

The wind swayed the hem of his robe, and I Airo carried a gourd half as tall as him, surrounded by a crowd of mist ninjas, cold as ice.

"It's you guy who is attacking our patrols everywhere, now look where you're going! Suffer death! ”

The leader of the mist ninja gritted his teeth, there was no need to talk nonsense, and with a wave of his arm, he gave the order to kill.

"Woo~"

The ninja that shot down from all directions, above the focus of the attack, I Airo grinned slightly, and a low, beastly roar came out of his throat.

"Wang~"

With a shocking roar, Ara fell to the ground on all fours, running like a beast, and a gust of wind passed through it, and it had already pounced on the leader of the mist ninja.

"Shhh~"

The throat was torn open by my Airo, and the leader of the mist shinobi was stunned and desperate, and was kicked open by all fours.

"He~he~hehe~"

Rolling down among the weeds, gasping in his throat like a leaky bellows, the leader of the Kiri Shinobi clutched a huge wound that he couldn't cover, struggling, despairing, and finally dying in a noise of screams more than fighting.

The wind gradually smelled of blood. The murderous aura stirs up the killing, turning into a cruelty that inspires people's minds.

I'm like a wild beast, my red lips are covered with blood, and my limbs are splashed with dead branches and weeds.

With a claw, he slapped the misty shinobi who rushed in front of him into the head with his blade, and his legs jumped up and kicked the corpse, and he swept into the next target with a gust of wind.

My Airo's offensive is swift and fierce.

None of the mist ninja could leave a corpse with a full beard and a full tail under his hands, either his mind burst, or his limbs were separated from his body, and in the fight of life and death, the green intestines were scattered all over the ground, and the water splashed blood stained the grass and trees red.

The smell of blood grew pungent.

"Roar—"

A thunderous roar burst out from the mouth of the battle-to-hearted Iro, rolling through the air, knocking the last few unrelenting fog ninjas to the ground.

Standing in the middle of the blood and corpses, I Airo finally didn't want to maintain his transformation anymore, and turned back into a snow-like white pill, frost-white as the long hair of the silk body, reflecting the red blood that sprinkled all over the jungle.

It's just a group of fog ninja patrol teams that were deliberately attracted, and the highest is the strength of the middle ninja leader, and the white pill who is now more and more familiar with the upper ninja realm is destined to be so devastating.

"Shiramaru, you're really enough. Every time I get so bloody and bloody, I say I'm going to keep the whole corpse, you guy. ”

The dust of the battle settled, the smoke of gunpowder was raging, Inuzuka Fang maintained the appearance of Kankuro, and appeared helplessly, looking at the stumps and broken arms all over the ground, flesh and blood, full of disgust.

"Woo woo~"

Shiramaru opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, and pounced on him with a vertical leap, pushing Inuzuka Fang to it, and his big mouth that was still hanging with blood opened, and his tongue was about to lick it in the depths.

"Song Kaila, your mouth is full of blood, you will get an infectious disease."

The taste in Shiramaru's mouth was too positive, and this time Inuzuka Fang no longer let it go, and threw her out with a waist holding Shiramaru's neck.

"Find a place to wash yourself, I haven't learned how to run away yet."

Angrily complained to Shiramaru, who was happily wagging his tail and running away, Inuzuka Fang turned his gaze back to the bloody battlefield.

"Hey~"

After glancing back and forth for a long time, Inuzuka Fang sighed, resigned himself to his fate, and began to step into the bloody battlefield, and began to fiddle with his hands.

It's been more than half a month since he attacked the Fog Ninja as a sand ninja, and the Seven Ninja Swords have left messages and scolded several times, and they feel a little exhausted of inspiration, but they still don't see the big moves of the Fog Ninja.

Sneaking around the Fog Ninja camp to observe, even if the corpses and the inscriptions of taunts and insults were transported in, it was just a commotion and it quickly regained its calm and became orderly.

Obviously, there was no positive response to his provocations.

"To be reasonable, the Seven Ninja Sword is not a rational type. One or two have heads and brains and explode at a moment's notice, I've insulted them like this, and they haven't been killed in a hurry, it's a little strange. ”

Casually ripped off a misty ninja's clothes and rolled it up on a stick, dipped in the blood that had not yet coagulated and wrote and drew on the corpse of the misty ninja, Inuzuka muttered in his heart.

"The seven oil barrels of the ninja knife are not lit, with their status and strength, there has been no movement for so long, it is estimated that there are higher-level figures in the fog ninja to suppress it."

"Qing's words are wise, but it is estimated that it is impossible. Let's not talk about whether he has white eyes, even if he has white eyes, it is estimated that he is on the same level as the midstream characters in the seven oil barrels. Even if Qing has a high status, he can't suppress the arrogant seven oil barrels if he doesn't have enough strength. ”

"So, who is in the mist ninja who can comprehensively suppress the seven oil barrels in terms of status and strength? The number of them is nothing more than the master of the blood inheritance of Kaguya and the master of Shui Wuyue, maybe they are still the first level of the patriarchs of the two clans. ”

"Wait, how did I forget the little one of the four generations of Mizukage. If it were him, whether it was strength, identity, or status, it would be a complete explosion of seven oil barrels, and there would be no pressure to suppress them. ”

The thinking was clear, Inuzuka Fang's spirit was shocked, and he immediately took it to heart.

"Okay, I'll give you a big welfare gift this time, see how long you can endure it. Kaguya Shui Wuyue and the remaining few of the Shadow and the Seven, none of them are pulled, and they all have a share! ”

With a plan, Inuzuka Fang was suddenly full of energy, and he didn't care about dislike, brandishing a stick pen to walk the dragon and snake, and writing words on each corpse, but it was still not enough, and beckoned Shiramaru to activate the long hair to roll up the corpse, and one person and one dog left in a hurry.

The evening in the country of rivers is always gorgeous, and the waves reflect the rays of the setting sun, dyeing the white clouds in the sky, and there is a dreamy feeling of all the colors.

In the camp of the fog ninja, thanks to the previous loquat Shizo and Kurizan Kushimaru taught the two sentry ninjas, the gossip man still has multiple fractures all over his body, and he lies on the bed and moans every day like a zongzi, and the sea man is becoming more and more silent and does not like to open his mouth to speak, deterred by the shock of the seven, and the vigorous gossip rumors do not seem to have lost that commotion.

But the mouth of the people is more than the mouth of the people, and because of the power of the seven, the middle and lower class ninjas dare not talk about gossip blatantly, but in private, the conversation becomes more and more hot.

As the so-called nature dictates, where there is oppression, there is resistance. They are all men from the sea, life and death are downbeat, and it is good to be happy.

You say I say he said, the law does not blame the public, it is difficult to kill us all!

The mentality of the fog ninjas is very positive, but most people feel that the guy who arranged the gossip of the ninja knife seven people, bringing endless commotion and happy relief to their boring war life, has been a little weak recently, and there has been no new movement, and when it is a little boring, new surprises come unexpectedly.

"Woo Woo Woo ~ "

Under the colorful and gorgeous sky, a large black shadow suddenly flew out of the jungle a kilometer away from the camp, and smashed towards the camp of the misty ninja.

"There is a situation, an enemy attack, combat units are ready!"

Kiristin, who no longer talks about gossip when he is on duty, immediately notices the movement and sounds the alarm.

Just as he was attracted by the attack from the air, two figures sprang out of the jungle, and they rushed to the bottom of the Fog Ninja's camp with lightning speed.

One of the black shadows spilled a white fireball the size of a human head in the sky with a wave of his hand, and it exploded indiscriminately, instantly destroying the observation tower of the Fog Ninja.

Because the ninjas in the country of the river are too wasteful, and the sand ninja has always used the strategy of elite squad raids, the fog ninja camp is not only lax in defense, but even the construction of the camp is based on local materials, which is better than nothing.

The rumbling tower fell, smashing open the stake-tied walls of the Mist Ninja camp, and in the smoke and screams, I Airo wildly rushed through the gap into the Sand Ninja's camp, swept through a violent wind.

"It's that red-haired beast from Sand Shinobi! It's he who killed a lot of us, let's go up together and kill him! ”

"Be careful, there's another one in the back, yes, it's Hakura, the scorching Hakura of Sand Ninja! Hurry up and inform Mizukage and the other adults, don't get touched by her fireball, you'll die! ”

The shouts, the commands, the fighting cries and the roars mingled.

"Boom Boom~~"

Wherever I passed, the sharp blade of the wind tore over the tents, and cut the earth, and stirred up a bloody wind.

Ye Cang was full of evil energy, and the endless fireballs in the wave of his hands smashed down like an overwhelming air.

The fire was aided by the wind, the wind borrowed the fire, and in the blink of an eye, a large area of fog ninja fell into a hurry.

"The shrunken turtles of the water country, go back to the sea to fish. The land of rivers belongs only to us! ”

"Boom-"

The last oversized fireball was thrown into the camp of the misty ninja by Hakura, turning into a sea of fire in the storm of my Airo, and the surprise attack of the two people came and went faster. The attack in the sky had not yet fallen, and after the two of them had been killed for a while, they had already retreated.

"Finally, I'll give you a gift, and I'll take it back and offer it, turtles!"

In the midst of the raging flames, a group of high-level masters of the Fog Ninja finally arrived, but only Ye Cang was hard and cold, and the provocation full of mockery was echoing.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

The things that hit the air finally landed, and it was already the frightened bird of the Fog Ninja who hugged his head and scurried, and the Mist Ninja who looked at it was a group of high-level iron blue.