The darkness before dawn is the quietest and has the most intoxicating dark moment Fenhua. Even if the darkness is covered with blood, it cannot stop the graceful aura of nobles. The little leader of the assassinator stroked the dark kunai in his hand nervously. Ai-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The little leader breathed slightly and approached the tent not far away. According to the information, the girl in the tent was very important to not killing again. She might disrupt the pace of not killing again and even threaten him. However, the little leader of the assassination had no confidence in the "ghost man" who could even kill even babies.

The dawn night covered the figure of the assassin. The suppressed chakra buried the waves caused. The assassination approached the white tent step by step. You could vaguely hear the trembling breathing of the three little ghosts around the tent. A violent smile appeared on the corner of the mouth hidden under the mask.

Non-Shenban squatted beside Bai, staring at the assassination step by step with his slightly narrowed eyes sarcastically. Darkness may be able to block the eyes of Shadow-level ninjas (just like the second-generation Naruto's dark night technique that Orochimaru used to make the third generation unable to see things, and could only block their attack with the seventh sense accumulated on the battlefield), but the ghosts did not fall into this range.

The cat's footsteps are elegant and gentle, without any sound. The sharp ears can capture its figure ten meters away. The rock ninja during the war can hide in the huge rocks, and the touch at night can clearly discover their hiding place.

No longer killing, watching the prey willingly enter the trap step by step, while the assassination approached the "prey" step by step happily, but he didn't know that he had already become the mantis behind the cicada. No, he was not as good as the mantis. At least the mantis could touch the prey he still coveted. The "mantis" couldn't help but stretch out his own sharp knife hand, and responded to him with a stronger kunai. The kunai with the blood groove pierced the assassination.

The person's palm stretched out (the kind that does not stab Kakashi, there is a bent blade on one side) until it pierces the arm bone of the wrist. The strong pain exposes the assassin. A dark light brings up a ray of blood, blooming in the dimest initially, and then buried in the deepest darkness. The leader of the assassination gradually falls away while covering his throat. The sound of his body falling to the ground is particularly clear in the deep darkness, and everything returns to the initial calm at the end of the night.

After Buzheng threw away the blood-stained Kuwu in his hand, he would glance at the three little ghosts behind him who had not yet reacted, and his figure disappeared into the darkness again...

Haha, the last dawn is about to end, how much happiness can the last three insects bring to me? The last faceless man and the three assassins each buried themselves behind a tree. The slight heartbeats and breathing differently from birds and insects. The weak chakra wave betrayed their figures, and the hands wrapped in bandages stretched out from the trunk. With a light "click", the throat of an assassin who was turning his eyes toward the assassin. The vague ghost in the darkness showed a wicked smile.

"Son----" Several shurikens flew towards the "crack" source with the sound of wind. "crack" and "Woo----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The empty forest sounded from all directions to the cold and cold voice: "Good sixth sense, amazing physical skills, haha, a water clone can no longer satisfy you, hahaha, then this time there are two..." The empty sound deeply pierced the heart of the faceless person.

Ji stroked the mask that had given him infinite glory. The words of the rest of the slashed into Ji's soul like a hammer. Ji held the ninja knife in his hand tightly. The snow-white blade body was blooming with the last ray of light in the darkness. Two water clones appeared silently in front of him. The two beheaded swords brought a strong roar toward Ji. Ji's wrist shook, and the snow-white ninja knife depicted two clean snow lotus.

After all, the two beheading swords given by ninjutsu were just copycats. They broke into two balls of slightly pink liquid under the collision of two snow lotus. The two did not slash Kyuwu and rushed towards the moment when they exerted force. Some old force had not yet grown. Ji narrowed his eyes and barely adjusted the angle of the ninja knife in his hand, stabbed into the wrist of a water clone. The water clone shattered and splashed. Another water clone had approached. Kuwu's back stabbed towards Ji's kidney. Ji's feet flipped and turned slightly. Kuwu, who did not slash Kyuwu, had slightly brought a ray of blood on his waist. Ji's eyes flashed, and the white ninja knife in his hand brought a shining arc. The water clone in front of him was split into two sections, turning into water and splashing on the ground...

"Hahaha, a good technique, oh, delicious blood is flowing in your back, hahaha, where will you attack you next time? Is it the heart, throat, under the ribs, or lumbar spine? Hum, this time it's three water clones, enjoy, Hum..." The cold voice that didn't cut off again disappeared into the dense jungle, as if it had never appeared.

Ji's forehead showed a hint of cold sweat under the murderous aura that was drifting in the air, and his hand holding the ninja knife couldn't help but tremble slightly. A hint of murderous aura came from behind Ji. Ji keenly sensed the murderous aura. The ninja knife swept behind him, and the sound of metal collision sounded behind him. Ji narrowed his eyes and turned the ninja knife into a round fan light. Before the two sudden appearances could react, they turned into water and splashed on the ground. Haha, the hidden in the dark, Aibuzhan smiled in his heart. After all, the water clone only has one-tenth of its ability.

Holding the water clone in Kowloon's hand, Kowloon threw it out, scratching the chest. A cold light flashed in the eyes of the machine. The teasing feeling deeply hurt his self-esteem. A fierce elbow hit the water clone's head, as if it was chiseled on the head that he had deep hated. The water clone that had lost Kowloon was chiseled to pieces and scattered all over the ground.

The cold voice of Aibu Biao sounded again in the empty forest: "Haha, are you having fun?! Didn't you notice it? That kunai is a poisoned person, hahaha..." Ji hurriedly stroked the blood marks on his chest, wanting to see the color of the blood to tell whether he was poisoned.

A strong wind came towards me, the plane was knocked out, and the back hit a giant tree, and the sound of Aibubuzhan was barely heard: "Hehehehe, crushing three water clones means you are qualified to be a 'turbid' food. Also, tell you that the kunai did not in fact temper the poison at all, hahahahahahaha..." The twisted ghost shadow rushed out from behind Aibuzhan, and the blue chakra condensed in front of Aibuzhan...

Ji raised his head and looked at the huge grimace in front of him in fear. His jagged sharp teeth pierced through Ji's body without hesitation. The teeth chewed on Ji's body, and blood and minced meat slipped between the grimace's teeth, "Uh ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

The screams of the machine are creepy. Every time the ghost head closes up and down, the machine always screams and trembles. Blood and unknown internal organs slide to the ground, rendering the last blood in the last night. Looking at the screaming machine, the distorted satisfaction appeared in its eyes.

The last darkness ended with the screams of Ji. A ray of warm sunlight shone on Ji's face. Ji barely raised his pale face and suppressed the last scream. Looking at the warm sunshine, Ji's face was faintly rosy, and a scattered eyes floated up and condensed, and he looked at the last ray of sunshine in his life gently and greedily. The blue face closed its upper and lower jaws again, "Uh----" The last loud roar disappeared in the forest, and a ball of unimaginable flesh and blood slid from the air...

A dark ghost shadow gradually floated up in front of Zaibuzhan. Zaibuzhan gently stroked the cold cheeks of "turbid" and a smile appeared on his face, but it was blocked by the bandage on his face. No one saw his expression. Perhaps the shadows that had been attached to him could see it?

Aibuza walked under the tree, packed up the remaining ninja tools of the Mizunin hunting troops, picked up the Kumami and Shuriken left behind, and finally walked to the chunk of flesh, picked up the white ninja knife, and then squinted his eyes. Haha, it was a good knife, at least at the same level as Inumaru, and even a little more advanced than Inumaru. Aibuzabuza caressed the smooth body of this unknown ninja knife in obsessively. Haha, most of the ones I collected were samurai swords. Haha, this is the first one. Aibuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabuzabu

The ghosts were guarding the tent, wearing white coats that could not be cut off, standing behind the ghosts with only a thousand-broken coat. The screams from time to time in the forest caused a nervousness among the three of them. As the last scream ended, a ray of sunlight pierced into the eyes of the three of them. The sunlight gradually pierced the entire darkness. The luxurious light shone on the blood hidden by the darkness. The smell of fishy smell polluted the fragrance of the morning. Who would be the person who returned?

Bai pinched Qianben in his hand and whispered slightly: "If you don't kill the Lord..."

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