The land of water, the village of Wuyin.

Speaking of the Land of Water, it is a country that wanders outside of a continent of strife, with a broken continental plate and a combination of countless islands, and on one of the largest islands, the village of Fog is hidden deep in the mist.

In the office of the Mizukage Building, a man with a yellow airplane head and a mustache was clutching the information he had obtained in his hand, and the bruises on his forehead flared up, which showed that his emotions had reached the critical point of explosion.

"It's so deceitful! What a deception! ”

"Don't they know that the Ghost Lantern Bear is a member of my Ghost Lantern clan? They dare, really dared to kill him, I was so angry! ”

"Even if Big Bear betrays Wuyin Village, but he is a person from Wuyin Village in life, and he is also a ghost of Wuyin Village when he dies, even if he dies, he can only die in the hands of our Wuyin Village, these people from Konoha Village are really bold, I definitely can't spare them!"

Under the angry venting of this second-generation Mizukage, the information in his hand was covered by a layer of greasy water, and in the face of the constantly pressurized water pressure, it shattered into the tiniest particles in space, and there was not even a slag left.

Whew! Whew! Whew!

The second generation of Mizukage's eyes were red, and he gasped for breath, exuding a terrifying aura like an abyss, like an incomprehensible majestic sea, which could overturn the world in an instant.

Even the dark people who were hidden in the dark to protect themselves held their breath at this time, feeling a pressure like a landslide and mudslide pouring down on their chests, and the air was filled with an incomparably depressing atmosphere.

But in the next moment, this feeling changed completely, like a tide receding in an instant, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

But if you lift the masks of these dark people, you can see that their faces are sweating profusely, obviously frightened, and everything just now is not false.

At this time, from the mouth of the second generation of Mizukage, a relieved voice came:

"Tell the Ninja Sword Seven to come over to me!"

"Yes!"

Several dark ministers breathed a sigh of relief, and in unison, they hurriedly used the instantaneous body technique and escaped into the void.

The efficiency of the dark department is high, not to mention, in the current years before the Second Ninja World War, the prestige of the second generation of Mizukage is very high, even if each of the seven ninja swords is an unruly wolf, they all obediently obey the order, do not dare to delay the time, and soon came to the outside of the Mizukage's office.

Knock knock! Knock knock!

There was a knock on the door.

"Enter!"

The majestic voice of the second generation of Mizukage came, and the door opened, and a combination of seven tall, short, fat and thin, six men and one woman came in.

The owner of the broken knife and the beheading broadsword, Loquat Shizang.

The owner of the big sword shark muscle, the watermelon mountain puffer ghost.

The owner of the long knife stitch, Kuri Hail Kushimaru.

The owner of the blunt knife cut, the bait man through the grass.

The owner of the explosive knife droplet, there is no pear or even eight.

The owner of the Thunder Knife Tooth, Lin Yu Yuri.

The owner of the flounder, whose name is unknown, is hereinafter referred to as nameless.

The watermelon mountain puffer ghost, as the representative of the ninja sword seven, walked out of them and said:

"Mizukage-sama called us over, is there a new mission for us?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the six people behind him showed different looks.

"Boom!" Loquat Shizo, who was covered in a white bandage all over his body, only showed a withered face like a mummy, revealing a bloodthirsty and perverted expression, "Do you want us to assassinate those shadows of the small ninja village?"

Kuriyal Kushimaru looked bored, took out a long knife and stitch to sharpen his nails there, his eyes were too empty, as if he was not taking it seriously.

Tongcao Wild Bait Man is a dwarf fat man, holding a chicken leg in one hand, gnawing, and holding a wine gourd in the other hand to drink, as if he can't disturb his eating Yaxing.

Wuli Jinhachi yawned, put the explosive knife droplets in front of him, looked loveless, and waved his hand, "Alas, it's so boring, hurry up and give me the task to kill, no matter what the task is, as long as I can kill people happily, I'm going crazy with boredom." ”

As the only woman among the seven, Hayashi Yuri lowered her head and seemed to be nervously wringing her fingers, but if you look closely, you will find that she is breaking her fingers, and then turning them back, back and forth, completely ignoring the pain.

The seemingly normal nameless wielder of the flounder holds a cup in one hand and drinks with a straw inserted, but if you look carefully, you will be shocked to find that he is not drinking an ordinary drink, but blood.

All right.

Among the seven ninja swords, only the watermelon mountain puffer ghost looks the most normal.

Belch...... Ignore his slightly hideous fish face and his eager eyes.

Each of these seven people who hate and hate ghosts is an elite ninja, and it is claimed that the seven people are united, and even the shadow of the Great Ninja Village can assassinate them.

But no matter how unruly they are, no matter how ruthless they are to devour blood, in front of the second generation of Mizukage, they have somewhat restrained their reckless posture, otherwise it is impossible to stay here obediently, and they don't know where to go to kill people for a long time.

The second-generation Mizukage was no longer surprised by this, and pulled out four photos from the drawer along with related documents.

Self also.

Chiba.

Wave wind and water gate.

Hinata Hinata.

The second generation of Mizukage stared at these four photos with a faint gaze, and said cruel words in a seemingly calm tone:

"I don't care what means the seven of you use, how long it takes, or what task you have at hand now, but now, I order you, be sure to kill these four people!"

"Kill or kill!"

When the second generation of Mizukage's words fell, no matter what the seven ninja swords were doing, they all raised their heads in unison, showing an extremely hideous and bloodthirsty look on their faces, as if the ninja world was so big that there was no opponent they couldn't kill.

The watermelon mountain puffer fish ghost picked up the information on the table and looked at it, and couldn't help but show a playful and contemptuous look in his eyes.

"An elite upper ninja, three lower ninja imps, here, that one is also a little interesting, he is a disciple of the three generations of Hokage, it is more difficult to clean him up, and he needs to wait until he walks out of Konoha Village before he has a chance to start."

"But the other three shinobi imps are too simple!"

"Boom!" Loquat Shizang's eyes flashed with a cruel and cunning look, "Leave this to me!" ”

"No, no, no! This must be given to me! Wuli Shihachi hurriedly said: "I have long wanted to taste the feeling of hacking to death the three generations of Hokage disciples, you must not rob me of this!" ”

In order to enhance his persuasiveness, Muri Jinhachi violently raised the droplets of the explosive knife, and a murderous aura like Shura appeared on his body.

Seeing this, the second generation of Mizukage rubbed his aching temples.

When you encounter such a group of subordinates, what can you do, wait online, urgent!