The blood was a little purple under the silver moon, and the fishy and sweet fragrance exuded the last heat. The cold of the Snow Country made the corpse lying on the snow gradually lose its initial warmth. The dark red liquid freezes on the white ground. The dry picture made the "sea" fog standing on the snow unable to speak a word...

The moon is snowing, and the snow is on the moon, reflecting each other's paleness. The ice cold in the Snow Country does not have the instinct of a ninja who exists as a tool. More than 20 sea groups, the fog ninja habitually pull out their kunai and stand with their familiar teammates. Kunai stands up in front of him, and his eyes carefully scans around him.

A ninja who stood at two sea ninjas (the abbreviation of sea ninjas) said, "At the sea, you bring your team to the center of the team and open the exploration tools, houses, texts. You two take your team to protect the sea squad, and others are alert to conduct a coverage search within 50 meters of the center of the formation..."

It’s no loss for the fact that the most powerful force of the Fog Ninja was once. The leader died and the deputy leader was at the top and distributed reasonably. It seems that the “sea” that was not suitable for group combat back then had already used their own blood to make up for the defects at that time in the civil war.

Zai Busan, standing on a tree, looked at the busy group of Hairen under the tree, and a cold light burst out from his narrowed eyes. Haha, it seems that Kuraya is already panicked. He uses the power of the elders to eliminate hidden dangers. Perhaps, they are now weak, but they are deeply rooted, even the third generation of Mizuki who once regarded Mizuki as their one-man rule, are just using it carefully. Whatever you use is worth it. It seems that this young Mizuki still has great flaws in controlling politics besides his own strength.

"Swoosh--------" A dark kunai shot straight out of the darkness, bringing out a sharp wind cry, and shooting at the perceptual ninja team protected by two elite ninja teams without hesitation. A member of the text team keenly discovered the kunai shot in the darkness, and without hesitation, he pulled out his wide-back machete (the standard machete used by the Kaguya Clan-Destroying Night), blocking the kunai route with his knife surface and his body.

Before the young ninja could even bring up a smile of the task to complete the smile, Kuwu rubbed a spark on his sword surface. The wide knife surface was like a piece of thin paper. Kuwu almost didn't even have a trace of stagnation, and a handful of bright red blood splashed out from the broken gap of the machete's knife surface...

The coldness of the Snow Country was so real at this moment. I couldn't help but let go of the knife in my hand and slowly fell back. A kind of nostalgia appeared on my young face. Perhaps, in the distant village, the girl who had been waiting for her to go back. The sky was really dark. The last light in my eyes gradually disappeared, and the godless pupils allowed the night to dye a layer of silent gloom.

Kyuwu stayed because of the disappearance of life, and continued to penetrate a warm body, and nailed it into the metal instrument. At the sea and another Hainin who was not attacked by Kyuwu were shocked, and quickly took off the perception device that was put on his head and jumped out several meters away.

Then a shaking spark burst out from the perception instrument, "Boom-----!!" A sound burst out, and the perceptual sea ninja who was shot to death was directly blown to pieces, and the blackened flesh and blood splashed all over the ground. Even the body of the guardian sea ninja who was killed was blown out several meters by the airflow caused by the explosion.

Just as the explosion burst out of the strong light burned the eyes of a group of Hairen, a black figure rushed down from the tree, flashing a few times in the group of nascents, and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye. The dazzling light had not been adapted, and a few muffled sounds sounded in the group of nascents. Six Hairen covered their throats and fell curled up on the snow-white ground. The warm blood that could not be covered left cherry red dents on the white snow...

The sea stood firm in the storm of the explosion. He heard the smur of death in the ninja group, and one hand covered his eyes and shouted loudly: "Huaquanlang, assign tasks quickly!!!" The new leader who had not yet reacted by the explosion reacted and immediately shouted: "Form a formation!!! Form a formation!!!"

The Hai Group of Wunin, who had attacked several rebel nin families, had generally learned how to form a formation on the battlefield and gathered together in a panic. There were only nineteen people left at this moment. Zabuzhan hid in the darkness and did not sneak attack them in their panic. Seeing them slowly forming a formation, Zabuzhan curled a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that the rush to the Wunin that he had just returned to the Wunin really scared them. Haha, dealing with individuals is different from the leader who led the ninja. Since they have constructed a target for themselves, it would be too sorry for them if they don't use it.

After the sword is cut, your hands begin to quickly form seals. The sufficient water vapor on the snow slowly condenses behind after the sword is cut.

The perceptual ninja leader felt a powerful water-attribute chakra condensing in the darkness at sea. He was about to make a reminder, but a cold sound pierced the dark space. "Water escape? The Great Waterfall Technique!!!!"

Hairen looked desperately at the waterfall that was hitting him. The large water column that could not see the peak was like a building collapsed. After consuming it, it would not be much better than Kisame's water escape ninja. The powerful waterfall instantly crushed the fragile formation under the huge waves. The water wave buried the white snow traces, and even the remaining snow on the branches was submerged without reservation.

Perhaps, with the body of the elite Shangnin, he could barely be shattered by an ordinary waterfall, but he seemed humble under this ten-fold version of the waterfall. After the huge waves, there were more than a dozen corpses of the Hainin who had not escaped the disaster floating on the accumulated water that had submerged halfway. There were only four or five Hainin at the level of the leader, standing decadently on the water surface.

The figure that Ai Buzhan slowly appeared in the depths of the darkness, vaguely unseen. The beheading sword was still behind her, leaving long shadow marks on the water surface reflected by the moonlight...

"Come out, Kisame..." Zabuzun's slightly hoarse voice rang out in an empty voice.

Several sharks jumped on the water surface. Before the five sea ninja leaders could react, they were bitten to pieces. A burst of blood appeared on the water surface under the silver moon, and the shattered body quickly disappeared completely during the shark's grabbing food.

"Tap and tap..." The footsteps of the water sounded in the remains of the forest not far away, and a figure with a giant blade on his back gradually appeared, and the faint moonlight illuminated his light blue cheeks.

"If you don't slash, you're still so vigilant." Kisame showed his sharp teeth in triangular shape and said to Zaibuzhan in the dark. Zaibuzhan slowly walked out of the darkness, but his footsteps stepped on the water without making a sound. The cold moonlight covered his bandaged face, and his slightly messy hair shook in the breeze.

Zabuzhan stretched out his hand and scratched his messy hair. He looked at Kisame in front of him with a faint bitterness in his heart. Is that kind of thing called "bond"? It's really annoying. Zabuzhan twisted his neck casually, making a crisp "gabb" sound, and asked: "Shark Head, why are you here too? Don't tell me that you are loyal to that little ghost, hahahaha!!!"

Kisame "cut" and shook his head, saying, "No hairy ghost, this time I found what I always wanted, haha, but I just wanted to ask, if you, the annoying guy, want to go with me. Seeing that you still have some ability, I reluctantly let you be my little brother, haha."

Zaibuzhan looked at Kisame with a little shock. He was called the "Mist Ninja monster". Apart from himself, he was the girl who was nice to him in the intelligence team. Maybe there was no one he cared about, right?

Kisame didn't pay attention to the doubtful look of Aibu Wuzhan, and continued his words: "If you don't kill, you can see through it, right? Almost all of this world is lies, except you..." Kisame paused, and a girl's figure flashed through his mind. Even if he finally fell under his knife, he still opened his bright eyes and asked himself why. Maybe that was the first time he confessed, haha, kill his companions, and,? Feng Zhu...

Kisame shook his head and continued, "I can hardly believe others. Don't you think we should have a clean world?" Zaibuzhan listened to Kisame's chaotic words and asked, "Kisame, what do you want to say..."

Kisame just wanted Zaibuzhan to know his plan, or to say "his" plan, but he was dumb, thinking about the danger, hehe, being an enemy of the whole world, or, now, Wuzhan is doing well. Kisame waved his hand and said, "Forget it, the hairless ghost, just treat it as the mission released by that idiot. Let's fight together, the old rules, by the way, bastard, last time, you actually left me there myself!"

Kisame suddenly remembered the scene of paying the huge bill last time she fell asleep and shouted angrily: "No matter how you say it, you will treat me!!!" Without cutting the bandage, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, Kisame still had nothing changed, although she was still carrying that kind of pain alone.

Zaibuzhan shook his hair, waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, I'll treat you, you stingy shark head." Kisame smiled with satisfaction, but his teeth were better than himself, Zaibuzhan couldn't help but curl his lips, and his smile was really ugly.

Zabushen suddenly threw out several shurikens and shot at Kishen who was still smirking. His figure flashed and disappeared into the darkness. Kishen came to his senses, swung the shuriken, blocking Zabushen's slow "Shuriken" and cursed with a smile: "You are still so sinister, damn hairless, but for the sake of creating a battlefield for me, I will surround you this time." After that, Kishen returned to the shuriken's back and began to seal his hands...

On the silver moon, two chapters of the young man's not beautiful smiling faces can be seen in the concave and convex convexity...
Chapter completed!