The mountain bandits continued to rush towards the two, and Ling and Fumino retreated.

"Brothers, all work hard! There is a reward for killing these two imps. A tall man with a bright katana in his hand shouted.

It is the second master, Fujita Shou, although he is a down-and-out samurai, but he is dressed rigorously and imposingly, and he can be regarded as standing out among a group of mountain bandits.

"The second master has spoken, everyone is working hard!"

"Rush, kill them!"

This rabble is even more desperate as if they have been beaten with chicken blood, and the situation of Ling and Fumino is even more precarious.

"Whoosh!"

That's when a sudden change occurred!

One shuriken after another shot at this group of bandits as if they had long eyes, and each one could be accurately inserted into the opponent's vital point.

Neck, skull, heart......

Blood flowers bloomed like demonic flowers on the battlefield, and in just one breath, more than a dozen bandits were killed.

The originally imposing mountain bandits were like deflated balls in an instant, and many people began to flee like headless flies.

"Don't run! There is a person on the other side, and killing him is easy to get glory and wealth! The second boss yelled loudly.

The second boss is still very prestigious, and the originally chaotic team gradually calmed down, and the mountain bandits looked at the enemy who had just appeared - another little ghost.

Everyone stared at Ling in the field, and their eyes like hungry wolves made people's hearts tremble.

But they were just staring at them with weapons, and the dozen or so corpses lying on the ground made them dare not take a step forward.

"Ling, great, you're finally here, the enemy over there ......" Kitano Ling said in surprise.

"Oh, the six enemies have all been dealt with, you don't have ninjas on your side, why are you so embarrassed." Ling could already guess the reason, but he still asked.

No one is born a murderer, and for these little kids who have never seen blood, this mission is a test of their strength!

As for mercy and inaction, there is no such thing.

The world of ninjas is the law of the jungle, and when they set foot on this path, there is no turning back, and if they still have that ridiculous kindness on the battlefield, they will not only lose their lives, but also harm their teammates.

Hearing Ling's inquiry, Kitano Ling lowered her head, her face flushed a little.

Hinata Fumino also struggled, and then said with some embarrassment: "There are too many of them, we have some ...... Eun can't handle it. ”

After speaking, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Ling's eyes.

The corners of Ling's mouth twitched slightly, wouldn't you throw shuriken? With so many live targets, grabbing a handful and throwing them out will have a good effect......

"Yes." Ling nodded and replied softly, he didn't say anything after all.

There is a process of human growth, and when killing becomes a habit, they will become numb, and maybe in the future they will remember the past and laugh at the original experience......

"You go and recover your strength first, and they'll be handed over to me." Uchiha Ling said flatly, as if the more than a hundred people in front of him were just a hundred ants.

"Ling, be careful."

After a few commands, the two retreated to the back, and Ling turned to face a group of bandits.

"You attacked the villages in the Fire Nation and killed countless villagers, so stay here today." Ling's voice was cold and cold as if it came from the mouth of the god of death.

A group of bandits looked at the slightly thin imp in front of them, and listened to his sentence as if it were a god of death, and couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

"Don't be afraid, there are so many of us, we will definitely be able to kill him." The second master, Fujita Shou, shouted.

"Yes, everyone rush together, kill him and we will have a way to live!"

"Rush!"

Seeing a group of rabble shouting and rushing over, Ling's eyes were indifferent, and his hands were sealed.

巳-未-申-海-午-寅

A soft shout: "[Fire Escape: Hao Fireball Technique]"

Ling was using the Hao Fireball Technique with all his strength this time, and he felt that the chakra was missing all over his body in an instant, but the effect was still very good.

A huge fireball with a diameter of three meters roared and smashed towards the bandits.

"Boom!" With a deafening explosion, Ling felt the ground under his feet shake violently.

"Shhh When the smoke and dust cleared, Rei Kitano and Hinata Fumino couldn't help but gasp when they saw the scene after the explosion.

The more than 100 people who rushed over had disappeared, and a large pit with a radius of ten meters appeared in front of them, with blood all over the ground, and stumps and broken arms scattered aside.

"Ahh Don't kill me, Devil! ”

"Ninja-sama, please spare me!"

……

Some of the bandits who rushed behind narrowly escaped the center of the explosion and were only swept away by the aftermath.

At this moment, they could no longer muster up their courage, and they fell to the ground and begged for mercy, I am afraid that the Shura scene in front of them will become a nightmare for their lives!

If only they had a chance to dream......

"Whew!" The sharp kunai instantly slashed the throat of a mountain bandit, and in an instant, blood gushed wildly, and the man clutched his neck and convulsed for a moment before falling to the ground.

Ling was like a god of death with a scythe in his hand, and every flicker in his hand meant that a life had been taken away.

The second master looked at the bloody figure in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a cool air rushing to the top of his head, and his heartbeat seemed to be half a beat.

His hand holding the katana trembled slightly, and after a moment, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and he shouted, "Stop! You ...... Demon! ”

Ling heard the other party's words, but he didn't care, his body flickered and continued to harvest the life of the bandits.

Until the last of the bandits fell to the ground......

Ling shook off the bitter blood, and turned to look at the second master, Fujita Shou.

"Demons? You...... Are you calling me? Ling tilted his head and asked with some confusion.

"They don't have the power to fight back, why are you still killing them!" Fujita Shou asked angrily, trembling all over.

"Oh, because I'm the winner, and they're the losers." Ling explained calmly.

"You...... You madman, demon! Fujita Shou's voice trembled with anger,

"You ninjas, you are fighting wantonly, and I don't know how many people have died and how many families have been torn apart.

These are all your big ninja villages, and they are all caused by you ninjas! Don't you have a little remorse? ”

"Oh, I'm working on it too." Ling looked directly at the other party and said.

"What...... What the? Fujita was puzzled.

"My ninja, my peace needs your death."

"Poof!" A shuriken shot into his heart accurately, and blood slowly flowed.

"Your ...... Is your peace? Fujita Shou coughed up a large patch of blood from his mouth, and his eyes gradually lost their brightness.

"Bang Bang!" The katana fell to the ground, just like the samurai of the old days.

"Ding! Gain 136 negative energy

Monomagatama Writing Wheel Eye(215/100)

Writing Wheel Eye can evolve, does it evolve now? ”

"Let's go back to the village and evolve again." Ling replied in his mind.

Looking at the corpse of Fujita Shou in front of him, Ling was a little ridiculous at him.

This samurai of the old era saw war quite clearly, but if you want peace, you have to work hard, what kind of ability is it to fall into the grass.

Can't see hope? Compromise with reality?

Ling shook his head, "Sure enough, it's the most suitable thing to be the nourishment on my way forward!"