Chapter 149: The Battle of Breaking the Muddy (10)
The pouring rain fell, and the footprints on the muddy ground were filled with rain, irregular puddles appeared, and the sound of fighting a few steps away was blocked by the heavy rain curtain, and gradually became inaudible.
In such a terrible environment, the sense of hearing, sight, including smell, is greatly disturbed, but fortunately, this is a common problem for both parties.
Here, a Konoha ninja swept away with a long knife, the blade slicing through the rain and splashing a blood flower at the same time, and the enemy immediately fell in front of him.
The corpse, which was still warm, was immediately pumped away from all the temperature by the rain in just a dozen seconds.
And the middle-aged man of Konoha stuck the tip of his knife into the ground, and his two broad palms struggled to pestle the hilt of the knife, and began to gasp heavily.
The battle of great consumption caused his physical strength to lose sharply, and the temperature of his body was constantly beaten by the cold rain, in order to maintain his body temperature, the body instinctively emitted heat on its own, so that the physical strength was consumed faster.
Before he could rest for a minute, a loud shout pierced through the rain curtain and entered his eardrums, "Konoha ninja, suffer death!" ”
Turning around, a burly Iwa Shinobi man rushed towards him with one puddle of water, the rain wet his curly hair and eyebrows, bangs tightly against his forehead, and two thick lips like sausages, the whole person looked funny and made people want to laugh.
But at this moment, Aoki Kumahiko can't laugh at all, who would be in the mood to laugh at his opponent when he is about to die.
However, it was not his style to sit back and die, and to do so seemed to him to be a disgrace to the ninja.
With all the strength of his body, he pulled out the long knife in the mud, and his arms grasped the handle of the knife at the same time, and a fierce momentum belonging to the upper ninja burst out.
At this moment, the face of the Great Man of the Iwa Ninja showed a strange cowardice, there is an unbridgeable gap between the elite middle ninja and the upper ninja, although this Konoha upper ninja looks like the end of the strong crossbow, but who knows what kind of attack he can burst out before he dies, here he has seen no less than a dozen such cases.
There is only one life, and everyone cherishes it extraordinarily, and this young Iwa Shinobi is no exception.
The other party's hesitation fell in Aoki Kumahiko's eyes without leaking, and a little light suddenly appeared in his heart, maybe this is his glimmer of life, the cold sweat on his face was covered by the rain, and the indifferent eyes seemed to tear apart the other party's body.
It's just that this kind of appearance is a manifestation of his external strength and middle strength, just this action of holding the knife makes him almost unable to hold on, but he can't show a trace of hesitation, otherwise the consequences will be worrying.
The two sides were in a strange stalemate for thirty seconds, and at the moment when the Iwa Shinobi man figured it out and was about to make a move, Aoki Kumahiko suddenly stepped out, one step ahead of him, and the long knife in his hand was pressed.
The Great Man of Iwa Shinobi only felt that his body was cold, and a feeling that he was about to be pierced on the spot sent an alarm to his whole body, escape!
Without hesitation, the Iwa Shinobi man turned around and ran with his legs, his sturdy body walking like a fly, splashing muddy flowers on the muddy road.
Watching the other party's figure disappear into the rain, and after waiting for more than ten seconds, the long knife in Aoki Kumahiko's hand finally fell to the ground, and the whole person suddenly fell soft, and the heartbeat in his chest was still beating throbbing, he finally survived, although in such a battlefield, the next moment of death may come soon, but this still can't stop the joy of the rest of his life in his heart.
"If I can go back alive this time, I must let my wife and I have a son." Aoki Kumahiko muttered to himself, and he still fantasized about beautiful thoughts in his mind, indeed, what else could he do at this moment, maybe it was a problem to even stand up and walk.
However, the beautiful ideal was interrupted by the sound of a sharp weapon entering the flesh, Aoki Kumahiko looked at the kunai embedded in his arm, and the hot blood trickled down slowly, and sighed helplessly in his heart, he still couldn't hide it.
The familiar funny face just now appeared in front of him again, but the upward arc of the corners of the other party's mouth made people feel cold all over the body, people are swords, I am fish and meat, Aoki Kumahiko feels like this at the moment.
"I was almost deceived by you, uncle!"
Being called an uncle by such a burly man, Aoki Kumahiko is also a little funny.
"How old are you?" The other party's uncle made him ask this question with some curiosity.
"Sixteen."
Iwa Shinobi's sixteen-year-old is really different, looking at each other, Aoki Kumahiko feels like he is giving his last words.
"That's so young!"
"Aren't those two genius boys in Konoha even younger?"
The other party's words made him a little irrefutable, indeed, those two are more vivid examples.
"Talk to me so much as an enemy, don't you plan to kill me directly?" It's not that he took the initiative to die, but the strange attitude of the other party made him a little uncertain.
The sixteen-year-old strong man of Iwa Shinobi just smiled slightly.
Will he tell each other that your face and beard resemble my father, who has already died? It's kind of hilarious.
Of course it can't be, so, he must be killed, but let him reminisce a little about this familiar feeling.
He deliberately ignored the other party's problems, and chatted with him on his own, and the conversation was about some common problems.
At this moment, Aoki Xiongyan could only inexplicably follow the other party and say, of course he was happy with such a result, although it was just a postponement of his death.
……
Until another Iwa Shinobi with a broken hand appeared here in embarrassment.
Aoki Kumahiko also knew that his life was coming to an end, and he still couldn't recover much physical strength in just three minutes.
The young Iwa Shinobu picked up the long knife on the ground, thanked him in his heart, and put the long knife back.
And when he was about to stab forward, a dazzling white light in the distance suddenly pierced the sky, and the violent wind and waves combined with a strong piercing sound struck the surroundings, and the blood in his body seemed to be hooked by the sound, boiling and trembling.
"It's ......," a look of surprise appeared on his face.
It's a very uncomfortable feeling, so uncomfortable that people can't help but cover their ears.
Fortunately, the sound only lasted ten seconds.
Aoki Kumahiko didn't care about the spectacle in the distance, gathered up what little strength he had left, and tried hard to use his hands to support his body and take a few steps back.
Although the distance he opened up was only two strides from the other party, it was better than nothing.
At this moment, Iwa Shinobi noticed.
High in the distance, a blade of light stirred up the dark clouds, and thunder and lightning fell from the dark clouds in an instant, and the scene was like a god high above casting the divine punishment of heavenly thunder.
However, such a scene did not attract the attention of the severed hand Iwa Shinobi, he sneered lightly, his palm shook, and a kunai had already come out of his hand and flew towards Aoki Kumahiko's chest.
It's just that the accident happened.
I only heard a 'ding' sound, and another kunai flying from which direction happened to hit his kunai.
The two cold light Linlin's kunai spun in a circle in the air and firmly inserted themselves on the sides of Aoki Kumahiko's body.
"Who!" Severed Hand Iwa shouted nervously at the other side, and he began to panic a little.
The footsteps came slowly, getting closer and closer, until a smiling yellow-haired boy appeared in front of him.
It stands to reason that when he encounters such a young man, he should laugh a few times, then point at his nose and scold a little ghost who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and then simply kill him.
Of course, this is a premise, if he didn't see the other party kill the two upper ninja alone.
The feeling of coldness throughout his body instantly permeated his whole body, and the smile of this yellow-haired young man seemed to carry the cold air of a demon asking for his life, making him a little weak in his hands and feet.
Aoki Kumahiko looked at the young man's delicate face, slowly exhaled a breath, and then showed a relieved smile to the young Iwa Shinobi opposite.
Thanks to him, he seems to be saved!