Chapter Eighty-Eight: Killing Madness!

"Bang! ~Click! ……”

The golden sand ball in mid-air slowly cracked, and Luo Sha, who had short red hair, rolled over and landed firmly on the ground.

His face turned slightly pale, and he was a little afraid in his heart, if he hadn't increased the output of the chakra just now and strengthened the defense of the sand ball, he might have been seriously injured in the big explosion.

Luo Sha's eyes flickered for a moment, but he didn't stop, taking advantage of the dust, he quickly withdrew from the town and returned to the team of the sand ninja.

Half a minute had passed since the explosion, and the dust in the sky was slowly disappearing like a curtain.

The mud-covered ruins were dyed crimson, and the smell of blood wafted to the nostrils of the living.

However, in the end, it was an elite ninja who was decisive in killing and had a cold heart, and there was no discomfort on his face, but this cruel way of dying still made them have a huge visual impact, and their hearts trembled coldly.

"Huh......" Shuimen exhaled lightly, these years of training have made his weapons far beyond ordinary people, and in the future, he will have to abuse thousands of troops by himself, these are all small kisses.

Ling Xin was cold, turning a blind eye to these, and the energy that was still slandering in his heart flew away.

He said a little impatiently: "Senior Watergate, let's attack, Sand Shinobi has been demoralized after a wave of bombardment from us, and he has definitely not come back to his senses."

If we strike now, there will definitely be greater results! ”

With Watergate's vision, it is natural to know that now is definitely the best time to attack.

Don't miss the opportunity, lose it again! Mizuto didn't hesitate and shouted: "Try not to fight, use long-range ninjutsu attacks!" Let's go! ”

After that, the figure disappeared in a flash.

Ling saw that the water gate had already set off, and he was not slow, the space flickered, and Ling's figure disappeared in an instant.

The others lamented the convenience of the Flying Thunder God, but they were not stunned, and formed a team to kill the sand ninja at the entrance of the town.

The Flying Thunder God Technique is almost permanent and will not be destroyed, even if it is a big explosion just now, it has not erased the Technique buried underground.

Seeing a change in the foreground, Ling reappeared, already on the ruins at the entrance of the town.

The bloody aura that rushed to the sky seemed to be condensed into substance, but Ling's face did not change at all, and he looked at the water gate on the side, and the other party really came here.

"Everyone, be careful! The enemy has appeared! An exclamation resounded in the sky, and the sand shinobi, who was still in a state of panic, looked at the two people who had just appeared.

"Only...... Is there only two of them? ”

"It's not good, that's Bo Feng Shuimen, he knows time and space ninjutsu, I saw him in the last war!" Another frightened voice came.

The atmosphere of the whole battlefield became solemn, there were 1,800 people on one side and only two people on the other side, but no one took the lead.

"Senior Watergate, I didn't expect you to be so famous, it's a pity, no one knows me." Ling pretended to be regretful and waved his hand.

"Oh haha, this is also something that can't be helped, but Ling is so powerful, he will definitely become famous in the ninja world in the future." Watergate smiled lightly and snorted, and then encouraged.

"Well, of course, I'll ...... Make a name for yourself in the ninja world! Ling smiled and said firmly.

"Alright, let's fight together!"

"Good!"

The two of them looked at each other, glanced at each other, and the kunai in their hands flew out in an instant, pointing directly at the sand ninja army!

"Everyone, pay attention, the other party is coming!" There was a shout from the killing team.

A golden light flashed, taking away a handful of scarlet blood, and the water gate turned around and four kunai flew out and stuck around the group of sand ninja.

Ling Ya was not slow, and with a flash of his figure, he grabbed the high-speed flying kunai and came behind a sand ninja.

The sand shinobi was still clutching kunai, staring at him, but unfortunately the god of death had silently put the scythe around his neck.

"Poof!" A stream of crimson blood gushed out, and the man used all his strength before he died, and he wanted to turn around to see the murderer's face, but unfortunately, as his body fell to the ground, he never had a chance again.

Ling's figure didn't stop, and the kunai in his hand flew out again, turning into the scythe of death that harvested life.

"Whew! ~Swish! ~Swish! ”

A golden figure, a black figure, the two seem to have become hard-working farmers, harvesting life like wheat.

With each flicker, one person would die at their hands, and in the blink of an eye, twenty or thirty people were lying on the cold ground forever.

"Damn! How can there be one more! Isn't there only one wave of wind and water gates to meet the space ninjutsu? ”

A sand ninja leader was furious, watching his fellow villagers fall one by one, but he had nothing to do to stop him, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red and his face was hideous.

Before he could react, a bright light shone through his eyes, and the breath of death made his pupils shrink sharply, and he desperately turned around to lift Kunwu.

"Raise your arm a little more! A little faster! ......" He roared wildly in his heart, and the moment he faced death made his thoughts extremely clear, and the attack trajectories of both sides seemed to have slowed down countless times, everything was so vivid!

It's a pity that his sluggish body can't move at all, and there is despair in his eyes, and he can only watch as Kunai evades his defenses and gets close to his skin in the slightest......

"Bang!"

A clash of gold and iron sounded, and a kunai flew the water gate with precision, and the blade left a narrow scar on the sand ninja leader's cheek, and blood gurgled and soaked the battle vest.

Mizumon's figure flashed to the side, his eyes fixed on the man who had saved the sand ninja.

"Hmph, you are Bo Feng Shuimen, I didn't fight with you last time, I will definitely leave you this time!" A drink came, it was the sea of the sand ninja!

His beard was all open at the moment, and the deep eyes under his snow-white long eyebrows burst out with infinite killing intent!

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't make it!" Shuimen snorted coldly, did not stop at all, and shot straight at the other party in his hand.

"Luo Sha, stop that little ghost, don't let the other party kill wantonly!" Hai Laozang's expression froze, and he shouted at Luo Sha not far away.

"Okay, I got it!" Luo Sha's speed under his feet was not slow, far beyond the ordinary elite Shangnin, and when he heard this, he controlled several sand arrows towards Ling.

Ling, who had just solved another sand ninja, heard Ebizo's voice and his body paused slightly.

"Raksha?" Ling looked at the red-haired young man who was attacking him, and thought for a moment.

The next four generations of Kazekage, my Airo's father, was assassinated by Orochimaru in the "Konoha Collapse Project", although the end was better than the third generation of Kazekage, but it was also considered a more aggrieved death in the shadow.

He is good at manipulating placer gold, has a blood inheritance limit magnetic escape, and there is no specific record in the original book, but he can become a shadow, and his strength should not be underestimated.