"Whew......" Ling Shen exhaled a turbid breath.

Then he began to clean up the battlefield and make sure that the other party was dead by stabbing all the Iwa Shinobi with a knife.

He paced to a room, where Hinata Fumino was, blood was splattered all over the ground, and Fumino lay quietly in the ruins.

"Ling ......" a low call came.

Ling Wensheng's face was shocked, and he quickly ran to remove the debris on his body, Wenye's eyes were slightly open, and he was still barely maintaining his consciousness.

"Fumino, I'm sorry, I didn't save you......" Ling Jing looked at the young man in front of him quietly, this competitor who was left far behind by himself, this ...... Companion.

At this moment, his chest was all sunken, I was afraid that his internal organs had been ruptured, and the blood from the two hideous wounds on his back and chest was flowing more and more slowly, and Ling knew that he was already certain to die.

"Hehe, I'm ...... I've always wanted to beat you one day, it seems...... Ahem! It seems that there is no chance. Fumino spoke calmly, without the fear of death, as if he was talking to an old friend, although the two did not say a few words.

"Fumino, you ......" Ling didn't know what to say, he had never been a man of words, let alone facing a dying man, a companion.

"Ling, you know what? My father, he ...... He died to protect the clan, and my mother taught me from a young age to obey the clan's arrangement...... Ahem......" Fumino coughed up a mouthful of blood, and continued:

"I'm trying to cultivate, I want to break this fate, I ...... I want to be in control of my own destiny. Unfortunately, there is no chance. ”

There was not a trace of hatred on his face, it was probably death that made him see through this.

"The taste of freedom...... I...... I want to feel it too......"

Ling looked at the young man in front of him who was deep in the whirlpool of fate, his eyes lost their lustre, the curse mark on his forehead slowly dissipated, and his eyes also turned into pure black pupils.

"Maybe he'll be free at the last minute." Ling sighed in his heart.

He didn't know what he was feeling in his heart at the moment, hatred? No, he didn't know if he should hate those Iwa Shinobi or hate himself for not saving them.

It's just that...... It's a pity!

These poor people who have been fooled by fate, if he hadn't crossed over, he didn't know what happened to his former self.

Since you have this opportunity, of course, you have to stand at the top to leave no regrets!

……

Picked up Fumino's body and put him with Rei Kitano.

Ling briefly treated the wound, then turned around and rushed towards the battlefield where Yuan Wu was.

A huge flame barrier stood in front of him, and because he knew the original work, Ling knew that this should be created by the Melting Blood Inheritance Boundary.

It seemed that Yuan Wu was stopped by the strong man on the other side, so he didn't have time to support the three of them.

Ling detoured to the rear of the battlefield, where Yuan Wu and the leader of the Iwa Shinobi Dark Force were fighting fiercely, but neither of them could help the other.

Yuan Wu wanted to break the deadlock to save the three disciples, but the captain of the Iwa Shinobi dragged Yuan Wu to death, he knew that as long as his subordinates solved those little ghosts, then under the joint efforts of several people, Yuan Wu would not be considered a threat.

It's a pity that his abacus fell through, and the remaining Iwa ninja can't help him anymore.

"[Fire Escape: Hao Fireball Technique]!"

Ling seized the moment and spewed out a fireball.

Where could the captain of the Iwa ninja think that someone would sneak attack, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and his body was in shape for a moment, dodging Ling's attack.

However, Yuan Wu's attack had already come to him, and he had no choice but to stagger the key point and take the opponent's bitterness.

"Little ghost, why are you!" Seeing the person who made the shot, Captain Iwa Shinobi was a little messy and shouted angrily.

"Humph!" Ling Leng snorted and didn't answer, and then quickly pressed towards him with kunai in his hand, and Yuan Wu also joined the battle.

Under the joint siege of the two, Captain Iwa Shinobi gradually fell into disadvantage, but it may be very difficult to kill the other party.

"To deal with these quasi-shadow-level powerhouses, if you don't have the ability to overwhelm or restrain yourself, I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill the other party." Ling gritted his teeth and said secretly in his heart.

"Are you waiting for your foolish men? That's a pity, they've been killed by me, hmph, you're going to follow in their footsteps! Ling Lang shouted.

Hearing Ling's words, not only Yuan Wu's face was shocked, but Captain Iwa Shinobi was also shocked.

There were more than a dozen elites, and they were killed by this little ghost in front of them.

He hoped that the other party was joking, but after a moment of fighting, he also felt the strength of the other party, and it was not impossible to kill everyone......

Captain Iwa Ninja's face was gloomy, there were nearly twenty of them in their group, plus he had five Shangnin, dealing with a team that had just graduated, and he was the only one left who died, and there was one Tahara who didn't know where to run!

If it is a dream, then it must be the worst nightmare, and I am afraid that the punishment will be indispensable when I return to the village.

The other party's words obviously wanted to force him back, and he didn't have much fighting spirit, and I am afraid that there will be no good results in the fight.

"Damn Uchiha imp, I remember you, Iwa Shinobi's assassination mission will hang on your head." Captain Iwaninja threatened angrily, then forced the two to retreat, and fled to the land of earth without looking back.

"Ling, those rock ninja ......"

"I killed them." Ling turned his head and spoke calmly, the three-hooked jade writing wheel eyes in his eyes slowly turning, as if they were full of infinite magic power.

"Ling, you ......" Yuan Wu was shocked in his heart, his face was full of shock, the three-hooked jade writing wheel eye that was less than ten years old was probably the first person in the history of the Uchiha clan, and even the ancestor Uchiha Madara couldn't compare.

Uchiha Hara Takeshi was stunned for a few seconds before coming back to his senses.

"Teacher, Fumino and Rei are both dead, I'm sorry, I didn't save them, there are too many people on the other side." Ling continued, his tone still calm, as if he was telling a trivial matter, like eating and drinking.

"Fumino them...... Alas......" Yuan Wu sighed and said with some self-reproach: "I was careless, this mission could have ended earlier, so they wouldn't have ......"

In his heart, Hara Takeshi also thought that Ling's eyes had evolved after witnessing the death of his companion, and he couldn't help but sigh at the fate of the Uchiha.

He patted Ling on the shoulder and comforted: "Ling, you don't have to think too much, it's not your fault, who would have thought that Iwa Shinobi would be cunning and let the ninja in the village pretend to be a traitor." ”

"Teacher, I see." Ling nodded, he didn't have any fluctuations in the death of the two.

The ninja world is cruel, countless ninjas die every day, Konoha's, other villages', Fumino and Kitano Rei are just ordinary two little people, this is the fate of ninjas!

"Teacher, don't report the matter of the eyes to the family, please!" Ling said in a solemn tone.

"Okay, I won't tell the higher-ups in the clan, in the name of your uncle." Yuan Wu replied seriously.

"Thank you, teacher."

Mu Xiu is not a good thing in Lin, Yuan Wu also understands this, and he is also very clear about some things in the clan.

If you let the higher-ups know that Ling has opened the Three Hooks Jade Writing Wheel, I'm afraid those boring ambitions will rise again.

"So let's go next...... Let's go back to Konoha! ”