The Deaththorn Spear in Wang Yan's hand danced faster and faster, and there was a hint of a strange rhythm in it.

That fog ninja seemed to be on par with Wang Yan, but in fact, he secretly complained, he had no way to control his knife, and he had completely fallen into Wang Yan's rhythm.

"Shoot Him - Spear of Deaththorn!!"

Suddenly, Wang Yan shot out, and the fog ninja, who was already accustomed to Wang Yan's rhythm, widened his eyes and was suddenly stabbed in the chest by a shot.

"The concept of death...."

Wang Yan stared at the appearance of this mist ninja, trying to find the appearance of death in it.

"Keita ——!"

Someone in the mist ninja on the side let out an exclamation.,It seems that it's a friend of this mist ninja named Keita or something.。

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

A turban-wearing misty shinobi left the carriage and rushed straight towards Wang Yan.

"Hey, don't be impulsive!"

The mist ninja on the side hurriedly reached out to stop him, but he was already a step slower, and the misty ninja wearing a turban had already rushed towards Wang Yan.

"Bastard, give me death!"

There were tears in his eyes, and his hands were quickly sealed.

"Water Escape: The Art of Waterspout!"

Wang Yan's pupils shrank, and he slapped the handle of the gun in his hand hard, and the spear in his hand immediately pierced through the body of the mist ninja like a purple-red lightning.

But the next second, there was a bang and a puff of smoke dispersed, and when I looked over, it was a piece of wood that the spear was nailed to.

"Stand-in?!"

Wang Yan was shocked in his heart, but it was too late, and this misty shinobi wearing a turban suddenly appeared from behind him, and the kunai in his hand had already pierced Wang Yan's back.

Wang Yan has been attached to [Evil Dragon Blood Armor B-] on his body for many years, and his defense is extremely high, which is why Wang Yan dares to make such waves, but behind it is the only weakness of [Evil Dragon Blood Armor B-].

"Give me—dead open!"

At the critical moment, Wang Yan kicked away the kunai in his hand with a roundabout kick, and then swung a punch at the turban-wearing misty ninja.

"Water Escape: The Art of the Great Waterfall!"

Just as Wang Yan was about to continue the pursuit, there was a loud shout from behind him

"Not good!"

Wang Yan immediately reacted that there was still an enemy behind him, and hurriedly left in an instant, and the next second the place he was just in had been crushed by the high-speed impact of the water.

The mist ninja wearing a turban was also affected, and he was already punched by Wang Yan, and he was still dizzy, but he was suddenly hit by the high-pressure water, and he knelt directly on the spot, and he fell down without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Water Escape: Fog Concealment Technique!"

Several fog ninjas brushed together to release the fog concealment technique again, and the scene was slowly covered by a huge mist, and Wang Yan lost his vision.

"Wind Escape: Great Breakthrough!"

Wang Yan snorted coldly, this trick is really omnipotent. Without saying a word, he directly released the Wind Escape Ninjutsu, and a huge wind roared out of Wang Yan's mouth.

The peak duel between Wang Yan's wind attribute chakra and the water attribute chakra of the fog ninja was originally a stalemate, but Wang Yan saw that there was not much time, so he directly turned on the magic power.

The quality of Wang Yan's chakra instantly rose several notches, and he had the upper hand in the battle with Mist Ninja's chakra.

"Let me go!"

The strong wind still blew away the mist, but the mist ninja was already approaching the king.

"Bang!"

Wang Yan held Kuwu in his hand and turned around to block the next blow in an instant, and then his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly flashed back a few meters away.

In the next second, the place where he was just now was inserted by dozens of thousands of books, if Wang Yan was still there, I am afraid that he would not directly become a hedgehog.

"I'm in trouble."

Wang Yan was low, his whole body was close to the ground like a vigilant cheetah, and he held the big sword tightly in his hand, which would burst out at any time.

The complexity of the situation was far beyond Wang Yan's imagination, and he didn't expect it to be so difficult this time.

He had been fighting for nearly ten minutes now, and he had only taken the lives of two enemies, and he was still fighting hard.

What's worse is that this is just a transport force, they have also released a signal flare before, and Wang Yan has not forgotten this incident.

"Gotta go."

Wang Yan immediately decided, he couldn't be entangled anymore, in case there was another team of about the same quality as this army, even if he wanted to leave, he couldn't help it.

"Fire Escape, Phoenix Fire!"

Wang Yan spat out a blazing fire, and the water vapor in the air was quickly condensed into very small droplets by the extreme high temperature, and then coalesced together due to gravity.

Once again, it was covered in mist, but this time there was no chakra in it, and this time it was a triumph of science and physics.

The faces of several mist ninja changed, and they threw the sword in their hand, but what came was the sound of the shuriken falling to the ground.

"Are you gone?"

One of the misty ninjas looked at his companion, swallowed, and stepped into the mist as if he were dead.

"Gone!"

Soon, the shouts of this fog ninja were heard, and the fog ninja breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hurry up and send the supplies over, this time we finally won once, this is a big credit!"

A fog ninja who looked older said happily that the credit for the first time to repel the attackers who repeatedly attacked the supply troops was definitely great, and it was too dangerous to go back to retire after mixing up this vote and never do the work of a ninja again.

As the older ninja dreamed, he didn't notice what was going in their direction.

"Boom!"

Wang Yan in the distance wiped his cold sweat and looked at the huge "mushroom bullet" that was rising in the distance, put the spear in his hand on his back with satisfaction, and continued to rush forward.

Wang Yan didn't say that he was the only one in his plan, and he was the only one in the reckless dispatch of the attack.

Now that he had learned from Zuo Nizhi that the strength of the new escort unit of the Misty Shinobi would rise, how could Wang Yan still be so reckless and come up directly to the end.

Although it is not yet known what kind of army it will become, Wang Yan still raised his vigilance, such as making second-hand preparations.

A large number of detonation charm traps were placed on the original route of the escort troops, and they would definitely let their guard down for the rest of their lives after the battle with Wang Yan.

At this time, once the trap is triggered, then...

Several belated fog ninjas looked at the scene that was already full of messes, and their faces turned blue, this is a naked slap in the face.

"Damn! If only we had been faster! ”

A misty ninja punched the big tree on the side, with a rather unwilling expression on his face.

"There's no way, it's already the fastest speed."

The other Kirist looked at the charred corpse of the Mist Shinobi and sighed, and closed his eyes in reluctance.

When they saw the flare, they were already rushing to the ground as fast as they could, but the mountain road was so difficult to walk that even the ninjas had to spend a lot of time to get there.

That's what you see when you get there.

"That bastard! I'm going to make him pay for it, this despicable bastard! "This is the watermelon mountain puffer fish ghost swearing a poisonous oath in front of everyone.

He had just rushed over from the other side unhurriedly, and he had made some moves to slow down the arrival of the other troops, but when he arrived, he pretended to be compassionate.

His purpose is clear, the next generation of Mizukage.

The last of the Seven Ninja Blades, the first person below the water shadow on the surface of the fog hidden village, he himself felt that he was qualified to serve as the water shadow.

But he also knew that firstly, he had never been valued by the three generations of Mizukage, not to mention that he still had a rather dazzling defeat, and secondly, those blood succession families would not allow him to be a commoner who had not defected to any family.

Therefore, if he wants to become a Mizukage, he has to start from something that others can't think of.

For example, the bottom ninja.

Wuyin Village is more hierarchical than any other village. The lower forbearance is the lower forbearance, and no word of the middle forbearance can be refuted, this is the general rule of death in Wuyin Village.

But under this system, what will happen if there is suddenly one more high-level ninja who will grieve the death of those lower ninjas who are not looked down upon, and will swear to avenge them?

Will they be grateful to Dade, and will they be willing to give everything they have for this high-level ninja?

And when the number of these low-level ninjas reaches a certain point, even Mizukage must face them squarely, because these low-level ninjas are the important foundation of the ninja village.

A large number of D-class and C-class missions are only done by Shinobi, but these tasks account for the majority of the village's income, and if Shinobi strikes together, it will be a catastrophic event.

In this case, even if he is not liked by Mizukage, he is not favored by other families, and he will not have a chance to compete for Mizukage's position.

An intriguing smile unconsciously appeared on the sad face of the watermelon mountain puffer ghost, and everything seemed to be in his plan.

However, it was clear that he didn't know what was most important about a shadow footing in the ninja world.