The whining wind is a little noisy.

Lurking behind a four-person team led by a certain mist ninja with Shiramaru, Inuzuka Fang suddenly felt a shock, and he received a message from the shadow clone.

"Although I have the mentality of playing two poles with and without dates, but because I am friends with Galiuro and know the name she prepared for her future child, it can be regarded as a pain in the egg to expose this kind of thing."

"My shadow clone is really, unexpectedly a bit like the prince's, and he is so good at pit himself."

Thinking that because of the self-spirit seal, the shadow clone more or less likes to make his own decisions, and actually pretends to be Maki, and dares to go to Hakura with the name of Kankuro, and finally says the words of the inexplicable virgin, the corners of Inuzuka's mouth twitch.

That's why I hate using shadow clones.,Every time I use it, I feel like I'm brain-dead.。

Complaining silently, Inuzuka Fang glanced at Shiramaru, and pushed away the dog's head, which had stretched out from Shiramaru's pink and tender, wet tongue.

Am I the Lone Star or what?!

The doppelganger likes to pit me on his own, and Shiramaru is obviously a lion hair dog, because the chakra that shared me also gave me a second ha.

My special chakra is poisonous, isn't it!

Inuzuka Fang, who feels that he has been surrounded by happy children, has a deep melancholy from his heart.

Obviously, my character is wise and calm, and Taishan collapses in front of him and does not change his face!

"Hey~"

Sighing silently, brushing aside the branches and leaves of his hidden figure, Inuzuka Fang cleaned up the sorrow that came after being pitted, and prepared to attack.

"In the end, I'm going to have to do it myself. Fortunately, I didn't think that the doppelganger could work at the beginning of the fight. ”

"Then it's up to me next. Shi Jiang, you will never think of it, directly use the fog ninja to contain Ye Cang, and use the strength to fight this kind of thing, I can do it at my fingertips! ”

"Hakumaru, the art of transformation!"

Smoke flashes.

"Who's there, get out!"

The ninja of the mist ninja is not a scumbag, and there was a reaction at the first moment when the movement appeared, and Dapeng's shuriken was thrown over without even thinking about it.

"Dangdang~"

However, the shuriken that shot into the smoke only sounded a crashing sound.

"Black Secret Technique - Raven Machine Hair!"

A cold, ice-like sound sounded through the smoke.

"Gala, Gala, Gala~"

The sound of the puppet joints rubbing loudly. The three-eyed, four-armed puppet puppet cannon shot out of the smoke like a cannonball, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of the Misty Ninja Squad.

"Be careful, it's the puppeteer of the sand ninja! The formation is scattered! ”

The wind brought by the crow stung the skin of the leading Shinobi, but he still calmly held his blade and prepared for battle, and began to direct his teammates to fight back.

"It's useless, my crows are invincible! Black Secret Technique - Tide Needle Technique! ”

Bright white flying needles shot out from the puppet's limbs and mouth, and the rainstorm suppressed the four of them.

"Uh~"

The screams were continuous, whether it was the middle shinobi who led the team or his three subordinates who were about to disperse, they all rushed to the street.

"Damn, you... Finally...... Who is it! ”

Barely holding on to the trunk of the tree to keep himself from falling, the mist ninja who was stuck like a hedgehog by a flying needle struggled, and stared unwillingly and hatefully at the sand ninja who came out with an indifferent puppet.

The black dog-eared hat is inlaid with a sand ninja's forehead, a pair of ruthless cold eyes under the purple red eye shadow, and many exaggerated oil paint paintings on the face are unforgettable.

It's this guy who wiped out their entire team with one move, and it's really powerful and desperate.

"Weakness is the original sin. Even if you are unwilling, what then? The country of rivers belongs only to our country of wind, the garbage of the fog ninja, take your wishful thinking and innocence to hell! Remember, it was the future fifth generation of the Sand Shinobi who killed you, the strongest puppeteer Kankuro! ”

Inuzuka Fang, who has transformed into the ultimate body Kankuro, has created an arrogant and ruthless image, and with the movement of his fingers, the crow has already given the leader of the mist ninja Nakashinobu a knife through the throat.

"Loquat... Lord Shizang...... No...... Leave yours alone! ”

Struggling to make the last reluctance and resentment with a hoarse voice that leaked wind and blood, he endured the street in the fog.

"Loquat Shizang. The Seven Broken Knife beheaded the wielder of the broadsword. “

"Originally, I just planned to attack the mist shinobi with the identity of the sand ninja, provoke a big war between the two families, and drag Hakura to death in the country of the river. But now that the Shinobi Seven are here, let's make things a little more interesting. ”

The crow flew on all fours, and endured to help it in the fog of the street, and there was a carving on the trunk of the tree that was still stained with blood.

When the splashing sawdust stopped, Inuzuka looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction and turned to leave.

The wind was blowing as always, the leaves were waving like waves, and the mist ninja team that didn't even leave a name left was slamming into the streets, and the smell of blood gradually spread, I don't know how long it took, a hungry beast couldn't help but tempt to come, and a team of mist ninja passed here again.

"Captain, it's our people!"

Driving away the beast that coveted the corpse, the Misty Shinobi team who came to the scene of the crime first confirmed the identity of the deceased.

"Captain, there are words on the tree that say...... It says ......"

Bitter and angry. Suddenly, someone found the handwriting left by Inuzuka Fang, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Loquat Shizang, beheading the big knife, it's better to ...... It's better to kill a chicken! Darn! Take the corpse with us, let's go back and report it all to Lord Shizang! ”

After glancing at the handwriting carved on the tree, the leader of the mist ninja team was furious. Unexpectedly, he actually dared to insult our Misty Ninja Great Ninja Sword Seven, no matter who this guy is, he will die!

The mist ninjas left with corpses and rage, and the jungle where the smell of blood had gradually dissipated fell silent, and at last only a large line of writing on the trunk of the tree exuded an indissolutable mockery.

In the camp of the Sand Ninja of the River Country, in the independent tent of the seven ninja swords, there is a one-man high rock on the ground in the middle of the brightly lit main hall.

The rocks that are tall are clear gray, and the back is covered with fine holes that have been corroded by the sea breeze for a long time, and the side facing the seven people has been artificially cut out of a smooth side, and a line of large characters is engraved vertically on it.

You don't have to look closely, the big characters that have been deliberately smeared with blood are dazzling black and red.

I saw that it was engraved: flat-eyed plaice, big salted fish, blowing the atmosphere, ghost lamp full moon does not pee!

The seven ninja swords sat in columns, staring intently at the inscriptions on the rocks, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

Especially the ghost lamp full moon sitting at the top position, the originally gray hair has been completely whitened at this time, and drops of water are unconsciously dripping from the ends of the hair.

This rock is a naked insult to him.

Who said that if you have the blood limit of hydration, you can not pee? Lao Tzu is a ghost in the world, no matter who you are, you are looking for death!

"Snort~"

In the silence, the huge watermelon mountain puffer ghost looked at the rock, and suddenly let out a sneer for some reason.

The short laughter that was received as soon as it was received ushered in the murderous death glare of the ghost lamp full moon.

"Order, whoever he is, dig three feet into the ground for me to find out. I'm going to skin him! ”

"Boom~"

The flat-eyed plaice, which blew like Peng, slashed the human-high rock into pieces with a single sword.