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The body pushed the crowd away uncontrollably and walked towards the center of the crowd. His steps slowly stopped. In front of him was a scene of himself kissing a girl. The pretty face had long been blurred in his memory, but it was so clear at this moment that he wanted to open his mouth and spit out a word that did not belong to this world, but he was stuck in his throat.

The self in front of me pulled out his head from the girl's hair and cracked a strange smile at him. The next second, sharp teeth pierced into the girl's throat, tearing off a piece of minced meat. No trace of blood was splashed out, but the white tissue in the throat could be clearly seen.

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The face she wanted to keep looked at herself with a smile, and in a blink of an eye it turned into another face that she could not forget - Tanzi, Tanzi smiled gently, just like the last moment she saw her, while the self holding Tanzi was holding Tanzi without stopping to bite Tanzi's throat until her entire neck was bitten down.

As a bystander, I was not angry, not angry, and not even a little unwilling. Perhaps, there was still a trace of tyrannical satisfaction in my heart. Looking at the fair and peaceful face, a feeling of desire came to my heart. But the world is so dark, maybe I smiled and couldn't see it, but my mouth was bitter, melted in my throat, and invaded my entire chest...

The pain in his chest made Zai Buzhan wake up a little, and his sticky lips spit out a sound because of the pain: "Uh..." Zai Buzhan forced his eyes to open. It was already dawn, but the darkness in the sky was writing about the coming of rain. Looking at the trees around him, I couldn't help but feel a little lucky in my heart, and I was not eaten by wild animals all night.

Zabuzhan forced himself to get up, looking at the ninja knife inserted in his chest, haha, I wonder if I will die immediately after pulling it off? Unlike the samurai sword on my waist, I dare not move such a wound at the level of shadow.

Zaibuzhan stretched out his hand behind him, gritted his teeth, and forced this piece of ninja knife that was exposed to his body, but this action overdrawed the accumulated strength all night. Zaibuzhan trembled with his hands and took out the blood-enhancing pills and military ration pills from his ninja bag, swallowed it in his mouth. The pills slipped into his throat, and felt a spicy taste. His dry lips couldn't help but tremble slightly. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and forced the pills into his body.

The large amount of blood loss made my body deeply tired, and there was no slight fluctuation in the "turbidity" behind me. Not to mention waving the beheading sword behind me, even if I was carrying it on my back, I could easily kill myself as long as I came with a few more ferocious beasts. I would think about it with a ridiculous thought.

Zai Buzhan struggled to get up, and then the almost invisible chakra climbed up a giant tree, pulled out the two kunai who was still stuck behind him, and the blood spurted out was blocked by the bandages. Zai Buzhan panted and leaned on the trunk. The cold beheaded sword leaned on his back to give him a slight sense of peace of mind. He shook his head, which was numb because of blood loss or something else, gently covered his left chest with the hilt, looking at the two kunai on his arm, a hint of sarcasm romped at the corner of his mouth, and the smile pulled the wound on his chest. The pain made his face even more distorted.

If you don’t cut the kunai one by one, then you can pull out the kunai one by one. If you don’t cut the kunai one by one, then you can pull out the kunai one by one. If you don’t cut the kunai one by one, you can see the dark clouds in the sky, close your eyes slightly, and rest your weak body. You originally wanted to refine the chakra, haha, now in your current state, once you refine the chakra, you will most likely have to crack the wounds all over your body and die.

"Tick..." A drop of water dripped along the gaps of the branches and dripped on Zaibuza's face. Zaibuza looked up at the sky. It was going to rain. I couldn't be wet, otherwise I would have to explain it here if I was infected.

No longer killing, he raised his beheading knife and chopped into the trunk of the tree above his head. He barely made a cover to cover himself. Looking at the bright red bandages on his arm, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Boom..." The spring rain here does not have the silent poetry of the previous life. Although it is not very big, it is definitely not a light rain. The raindrops quickly built a rain curtain in front of them. They played with a kunai and secretly analyzed their situation. They were seriously injured and at most they still had their own half-six strength. If they fought desperately, they might be able to kill a Zhongnin. It was already their limit to dealing with Xianin.

However, I don’t have to care about the pursuit of Iwa Ninja. I am unwilling to own this kind of Shulin Iwa Ninja Village, which means that I have reached the strength range of the Rain Ninja Village, and this spring rain will wash away the traces left by myself. Needless to say, Iwa Ninja Village with poor tracking, even the Fog Ninja and Wood Industry, which owns a special family, have no choice but to disappear after the rain.

A few silver-purple lightning flashed from time to time in the distance, gorgeous and short. In a moment, the chaotic roar followed. The coldness brought by the spring rain made Zaibujian shrunk. The bandage wrapped on his body did not bring any warmth. Occasionally, the raindrops blowing on the bandage made the unhealed wounds feel as painful as salt water.

I hugged my knees and shrank into a ball. Thinking about it carefully, how long has it been since I was like this? In the old house in Taodi, it seems that I spent the whole night in the ancestral hall like this. Although the beheading knife blocked the raindrops that hit the head directly, an occasional slanting wind would drip the cold spring rain on my body that I can no longer cut. My black pants were already soaked, and my arms wrapped in bandages gradually turned red by the rain.

Zabuzhan stretched out his hands to take a handful of rainwater, handed it to his mouth, and swallowed it gently into his throat, which slightly relieved the dryness caused by the blood loss. Zabuzhan touched the wound on his waist and ribs, except for the deep wound pierced by the kunai, the area where the cut by the horny instrument has been slightly healed.

Looking down at the remaining hilt on his left chest, I felt an unspeakable discomfort in my heart. I was inserted into my body by a cold knife, eager to pull it out, but I was not sure whether it would cause death if it would be pulled out. I turned my head and looked at the dim ghost under me. If the "turbidity" was not injured, I could pull out the ninja knife with confidence, but now I could only tighten the muscles in my chest to prevent this ninja knife from causing a lot of bleeding. Fortunately, this ninja knife was not poisoned and did not pierce the heart, otherwise I would have been lying in the pile of rock ninja corpses.

Haha, ninja, this kind of thing will become weaker with bonds, but if it does not die, it will become a disgusting legendary strongest reptile - Xiaoqiang.

"Haha...cough cough" Thinking of this, Zabuzhan couldn't help but laugh, but the pulled wound made him cough out a mouthful of blood. The purple blood clots sprayed on the bandage on his arm, like a long purple caterpillar.

The rain continued to fall, but the clouds in the sky turned the whole world into black and white, just like a black and white movie, as if it slowed down dozens of times, giving people a kind of solidified depression. If you don't cut the touch of the ninja bag, the purple storage scroll is still lying there quietly, but the remaining chakra in your body cannot use any ninjutsu at all, otherwise it may be much more comfortable to take out some warm clothes from the scroll.

Have you arrived at the Rain Ninja Village? It seems that I have to find a smaller village. Kill some ants to see if I can awaken the "turbid". As long as the "turbid" wakes up and helps me repair my damn body, my mission can be said to be a perfect end. Otherwise, if I maintain my current situation, my head, whose value has increased, will probably be thrown into the hands of the garbage ninja. That look is too unforgivable.

Looking at the continuous cold rain, Zaibuzhan hugged his arms, curled himself tightly, and fell asleep leaning against the tree trunk that could be considered dry.

Iwa Ninja border...

"Sir Situ, it seems we are late." A ninja said to the ninja beside him, looking at the broken corpse in front of him.

Situ waved his hand and said, "I can only say that guy Yueyiro is too useless. Nearly fifty elites and more than thirty people, the Uenin who is rushing to the road cannot even catch a guy who is rushing to the road. Huh----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Ah Hua nodded and replied, "Hayi!" With several ninjas behind him, flipping the dead Iwa Ninjas, two arriving medical ninjas summoned medical facilities from the scroll and built a simple small medical tent.

"Woo..." A nearly inaudible wail sounded from the pile of corpses. Ah Hua ran to the place where he screamed. There was only a blood hole left in a rock ninja's right eye, and blood was slowly flowing from the broken hole in the left rib, revealing a broken rib. Two medical ninjas immediately carried him into the medical tent for first aid.

Seven or eight Iwagens continued to search for possible surviving companions in this blood-spreading place...

Konoha in late spring 1952...

Iron Ninja initiates a wanted war against the Mud Ninja Rebellion Ninja Peach Land? Absent Sword, and offers a reward of 15 million, positioning S-level tasks, and accumulating 25 million yuan in bounty with the Mud Ninja mission. Note: S-level dangerous figures...
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