Chapter Ninety-Five: The First Show

"Who are you?"

"Whoever he is! Kill him! ”

"Hmm!"

Several Lang Shinobi quickly noticed the guy wearing a strange robe and a hat suddenly appeared behind them.

They had already killed the red eyes, and now, as long as they were not their companions, they would not hesitate to kill them.

"You arrogant fellow! How dare you make a big fuss about us! ”

A Lang Shinobi holding a giant blade roared, and his figure instantly turned into an afterimage.

"It shouldn't be a sound shinobi to look at you like this, but it's no wonder that you ran in to find death by yourself!"

"It's a pity that compared to your verbal skills, your strength is still far behind!"

"What?!"

Lang Shinobi flashed in front of Qimu Shuohui, and was about to swing his knife to slash out, but Qimu Shuohui's figure suddenly disappeared strangely.

"Behind you."

"Huh?!"

Poof!

It's the sound of metal piercing flesh!

Qimu Shuohui slashed the man's throat with a blank expression.

Suddenly, blood splattered.

"Yuta!"

"Damn!"

"This guy is strong, let's go together!"

Seeing the strength of Qimu Shuohui, the rest of the Lang Shinobi instantly cheered up.

They didn't dare to be careless, and a few people quickly adjusted their positions, and soon set up a formation, firmly encircling Qimu Shuohui in it.

"Who the hell is Your Excellency? Why did you come here when we were attacking Otoshinobi Village? ”

"Will you let me go if I say it?"

"Hehe...... the leader smiled cruelly, "No." ”

"You killed our people, today...... You have to die here! ”

"Is that so?"

Qimu Shuohui's tone was full of regret: "Even if you say so, I still have to tell you the purpose of my ...... here."

"Otoshinobi Village...... I'm covered! The people who will die here today must be you guys! ”

"Humph! Captain, stop talking nonsense with him, kill him! ”

"Good! We can't follow Makino-sama to rush to the front and solve some troubles for the adults in the rear, which is not bad! ”

"Kill!"

The captain of the Lang Ninja gave an order, and in an instant, the Lang Ninja, who was surrounded by Qimu Shuohui, attacked together.

The blades they held in their hands struck at the same time.

These Lang ninjas live a life of licking blood from the edge of the knife all year round, and although their moves look a little rough, they are actually deadly knife moves.

But under such a stormy offensive, Qimu Shuohui was still maneuvering with everyone.

"Who the hell are you? I'm afraid your strength has reached the level of elite ninja, right? ”

Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, the pupils of the captain of the Lang Ninja widened slightly, and the surprise in his eyes was self-evident: "I haven't heard that there is still a number one person like you in the sound ninja village!" ”

"Elite Shangnin? Looks like I'm still too gentle! ”

Qimu Shuohui smiled self-deprecatingly, and an instant burst of momentum burst out around his body.

He easily flashed out of the encirclement of Lang Ninja with an instantaneous technique, and in an instant, he finished a seal and slapped his palm on the ground.

"Mu Dun - the art of cuttings!"

"Ahh This....... This is Mu Dun! ”

"How can this guy be wooden?!"

......

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

......

A few terrible screams came, and the few ninjas who were arrogant before were instantly pierced by the branches of the cutting technique.

They fell to the ground and struggled, but after only a few moments they stopped moving, and their deaths were horrible and miserable.

"You..... How do you know Konoha's Wood Escape Ninjutsu? Who are you? ”

The only surviving Captain Lang Shinobi looked at Sakuki Qiki, who was slowly approaching him, and his voice was extremely trembling.

Qimu Shuohui walked up to him with a gloomy face and lifted the curtain.

The scarlet in his eyes was particularly bewitching.

"You've probably heard my name..... Konoha's S-class traitorous ninja - Sakuki Hagi. ”

"Qimu Shuohui?!"

Captain Lang Shinobi was stunned for a moment, his pupils widening suddenly.

But just after a short period of distraction, he suddenly became difficult, kicked the ground violently, and stabbed forward with the kunai in his hand.

"I don't care who you are! Whoever tries to kill me must die! Well?! What the! ”

Captain Lang Ninja thought that he had succeeded in the sneak attack and was roaring excitedly, but what happened in the next second made the crazy smile on his face instantly freeze.

Qimu Shuohui's body seemed to have turned into a cloud of air, and his kunai actually passed directly through Qimu Shuohui's body!

"I ...... I stabbed you...... How could it be...... How did you dodge? ”

"You're as fragile as an ant in front of me!"

Lan Dun - Motivation and frustration lock the lotus!

The thunder in his hand surged, Qimu Shuohui raised his palm, and instantly emitted several hideous thunder lights.

"Uhh......hh

With a loud explosion, the smoke gradually cleared, and the leader of the Nannobi had fallen to the ground, a pile of charcoal.

The corpses of these prodigal ninjas, Qimu Shuohui set his eyes on the dense crowd in the distance.

Although he made a lot of noise here, now that the entire Sound Ninja Village was in the midst of a war, no one noticed him.

He straightened his hat a bit, and his figure swept swiftly towards the battlering crowd in front of him.

"Solved a few minor troubles, it's time to solve the ** annoyance."

Looking at the magnificent figure in the Lang Ninja team, Qimu Shuohui muttered to himself.

Inside the battlefield of the sound ninja and the wave ninja.

"Kitamaru, I advise you to give up resistance! With these old, weak, sick and disabled people in your Sound Ninja Village, are you still trying to defeat us? ”

"Makino, you don't want to make a big splash in Otoshinobi Village! Even if we die, we will never give up our village! ”

"Then you will die!"

Yuta Makino, the leader of the Lang Shinobi, roared and swept into the formation of the sound shinobi again.

The iron rod he held was heavy, but it was unusually light in his hands.

Mixed with a bleak cold wind, wherever Yuta Makino's iron rod went, many sound ninjas were beaten to the ground, and even a few people were directly beaten to pieces.

Damn it......

Yuta Makino is too strong, so you have to find a way to solve him first!

The leader of the sound ninja village, Kitamaru, saw that Yuta Makino in the sound ninja formation was already invincible, and he groaned and summoned the shinobi beside him.

"Jiyuno, let the illusion troops go! The melee troops and ninjutsu troops in front are almost overwhelmed! ”

"Yes!"

The person named "Jiyuno" turned around and made a "Shang!" backwards abruptly. gestures.

Suddenly, dozens of figures jumped out from behind the leader Kitamaru, staring at Yuta Makino who was almost torturing and killing Otoshinobi.

But what is surprising is that they do not have ordinary ninja weapons in their hands, such as kunai, shuriken and the like.

In each of them was holding a flute.

"Kitamaru, are you going to play a funeral music for yourself?"

"Humph! Cast a spell! ”

Kitamaru ignored Yuta Makino's sarcasm.

He snorted coldly and suddenly ordered an attack on the illusion troops.

The intonobi who held the flute in their hands looked at Yuta Makino coldly, and quickly raised the flute and began to play.

Suddenly, a terrible flute sound was heard, and it began to spread across the battlefield.

Yuta Makino didn't notice anything at first, but he soon sensed something was wrong.

"Tsuchiya! What happened to you? You...... Yes! ”

"Hey Suzuki! Why are you staring at me all the time? You...... Ay? ”

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