"Ghoul sealed!"

With this low roar, no wind swept around, but the clothes on the bodies of the two of them and the shadow clones were like a strong wind blowing, puffing upwards.

The Phantom of Death summoned behind them, fanged mouth with sharp blades in its grip and hands swaggering.

"Is this the Grim Reaper!"

The two elders clearly felt that their souls were trembling, and they had a tendency to leave their bodies little by little.

"What is this?"

The ninja swords looked at the sudden appearance of the Grim Reaper Phantom, and said in a trembling voice.

Then, in their frightened eyes, the elders approached the six with their shadow clones.

The countless perceptions of danger keep reminding the horror of the unknown technique of the ghost lamp waning moon, looking at the old man who keeps approaching, like the messenger of death, every step closer, it seems that the countdown of his life is one second less.

"What a joke!" The last remaining survival instinct of the ghost lantern Wanyue pulled him back from his fear.

Regaining control of his body, he began to struggle even more desperately.

Just a moment before the elders came to him, the ghost lantern Phantom Moon felt the weakening of this Vajra blockade and violently broke free.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately launched an attack on the four figures.

"Water and Iron Cannon Technique: Double Ding!"

The first thing to aim at is the two shadow clones.

"Water Escape, Sky Cry!"

In the shadows of the house, several water jets suddenly appeared, unexpectedly blocking the attack of the ghost lamp and the waning moon.

"Whoever it is, thank you!"

The two elders didn't have the energy to pay attention to the other directions, and although they ran one, they still grabbed the shoulders of the other four ninja warriors.

Under the gaze of their trembling pupils, an illusory arm slowly stretched out from the other party's abdomen, silently submerging into his body, and then, he felt that everything in himself was being dragged by some unknown existence in his hands.

Seeing that the souls of the four mist ninjas were successfully extracted and sealed into their abdomen, the two elders smiled with satisfaction.

It's just that the smile just put on the corner of their mouth, their eyes completely lost focus, and at the same time, their bodies fell backwards uncontrollably, without breathing.

Similarly, the four mist ninjas also lost their lives, and the ninja knives in the hands of the four also fell to the ground.

Only the ghost lamp waning moon covered in cold sweat remained, and the lucky one who sat on the ground and used the shark muscles motionless as if he had lost his soul.

Hiding on the side, he saw all this in front of him, but now he can't even make movements, and the cry just now is already all he can do.

"Xuehui, why don't you tell me about this technique? Is it because I'm afraid I'll make the same choice as both of them? ”

With such a question lingering in his heart, he sighed at the heroic dedication of the two elders, and left helplessly.

I don't know how long it took for the ghost lantern waning moon to slow down, and the first thing was to recover all the four ninja knives that had fallen, and then directly let the psychic beast take it back to the fog ninja village.

"Get up, don't sit stupidly!"

At this time, the ghost lantern waning moon no longer looked down on these companions with his previous attitude, sighed, and pulled up the only remaining companions.

"Hurry up and get back to your soul! We're ninjas, and no matter what happens, our goal is to get the job done! Thankfully, the strongest of you survived! ”

The ghost light waning moon and his teammates continued to move towards the Vortex Building, but the steps were no longer as confident and firm as they had been at the beginning.

"It's finally here!"

Looking at the door of the Vortex Shadow Building, the ghost lantern waning moon did not dare to delay for a moment now, and hurriedly went in to find the room where the sealing technique was kept.

However, a roar full of anger like a thunderbolt spread throughout the Vortex Village, and it kept echoing—

"You invaders, today, you all have to die!!"

"It can't be!"

The ghost lantern waning moon stopped, and turned his head to look at the gate of the vortex village where the voice came from with a surprised face.

"Xue Hui!"

This angry roar was also heard in the door.

"Uzumaki-sama! This is the voice of Uzakikage-sama! ”

"Tsukikage-sama has come to our rescue!"

"Vortex-sama is right, you're all going to die!"

The Vortex ninjas who were sporadically resisting in the Vortex Village cheered, while the fog ninjas on the other side were retreating.

So how did Xue Hui rush back?

Time turns three degrees.

Early in the morning, the Uzumaki half-guards arrived at the assembly point early, where the shinobi who had just graduated needed to form a team in order to carry out patrol tasks in the village.

Not surprisingly, the half-guards, who were known for their timidity and escape from battle, did not have any shinobi willing to go on a mission with him.

Abandoned by his peers again, he ran out of the vortex village angrily, and came to the woods in one breath, crying and venting towards the trees.

When the negative emotions in his heart subsided, he was ready to return to the village, and when he saw the village again, the village was full of flames, explosions, and smoke, he immediately thought that he had fallen for the illusion of his companions' mischief.

Wiping his eyes, he repeatedly confirmed that the whirlpool village in front of him was the same as the fake, and when he had just left the village that was still peaceful and peaceful, the half-guard fell to the ground in fright.

"Why, it's like this?"

Uzumaki half-guard asked subconsciously, not knowing who he was asking.

The person who could answer this question did not appear, but a misty shinobi who was in charge of cleaning the perimeter discovered the existence of this 'fish that slipped through the net'.

"Scareless? Boring! ”

Kiri Shinobu looked at the unresponsive half-guard, and suddenly felt bored and threw out a handful of kunai to kill him.

Just when he turned around and left without looking, the back of his heart ached, and then his whole body went limp, and then he lost consciousness.

An ice cube stabbed into his heart with precision.

"Half-guards! Half-guards! ”

A red-haired young man crouched down, patted the half-guard's cheek, and shouted.

"Huh?" The half-guards woke up and looked up.

"Uzumaki-sama! Great, hurry up and save the village! ”

The half-guard was so surprised and delighted that he couldn't even speak, but he immediately saw a handful of kunai tied to Xue Hui's shoulder.

Noticing the half-guard's gaze, Xue Hui pulled out the kunai with an indifferent face and threw it aside, while freezing the wound.

"Don't care, the consumption of long-distance flying thunder god is a bit more than I imagined, and I didn't pay attention to maintaining the ice armor for a while."

Xue Hui explained nonchalantly.

"Don't mention this," Xue Hui put his hand on the head of the half-soldier and rubbed it, looked at the flying thunder god mark on the back of the half-soldier's head, and praised:

"Today you saved the lives of countless people, half-guard! After the war, you are the first credit! ”