"Qi Cha Qi Cha...Qi Cha Qi Cha..." The sound of crawling insect feet continued in the dark station, and the rich white mist continued to blur the entire vision. However, the conversation between Buzhan and Zhiqian had ended. The sound of the broken insects in the room was particularly clear in such a strange tranquility.

The breathless sword in the darkness suppressed his heartbeat, and the figure of Yu Ru Zhiqian in the insect wall was simulated in his mind. The feeling in the dark was that the entire insect wall was full of dense souls. Although the biggest soul was buried, it could still be slightly noticed by him, but it was impossible to accurately lock his position.

If I don’t kill you, I would have regretted it. I would have known that I would have sneaked into it and assassinated directly. The frontal engagement during this period gave me more confidence and a lot of trouble. It seems that I can only take action first.

"Heart!!!!" The cold cry of Aibuzhan sounded on the side of the insect wall of Youru Zhiqian. The insect wall was panicked, and a large number of insects condensed on the side where the sound was heard.

"Zheng---" The black beheading sword waved on the other side of the sound. The chakra with the blade floating suddenly burst into the wind, and it chiseled into the insect wall hard. The tiny wind blade wanted to tear the insect's fragile carapace, "Chela------" The sticky insect blood was scattered with the smell, and the shattered limbs of the insect flies into a large piece of the insect wall...

"Secret technique? Sentence insects? Hurricane!!!!" An old voice sounded from the remaining insect wall, two dry arms exposed from the insect wall, and countless spells crawled out of their gray-brown sleeves, rotating and rushing towards the place where the blade had just swung out. The swarm of insects rotated quickly, like a tiny tornado. Unlike the emptiness of the tornado's eyes, the black spell was full of spelling tiny and sharp teeth of spelling insects.

The scattered insects quickly sucked the faint chakra in the thick fog and attacked the figure hidden in the white fog. "Hmph..." Zabuzhen smiled sarcastically, and the dark figure sneaked into the thick fog again. The white space swallowed by the sea of ​​insects was filled with thick fog in an instant.

Oil Ru Zhiqian, who was hiding in the insect wall, realized that he could no longer defend passively like this, otherwise his insect wall would be torn apart by the huge giant blade like an apple peeling, until the weak defense of the insect wall was cut off, and he...

You Ru Zhiqian clasped his hands together and shouted softly: "Secret Technique? Insect Formation!!!" The old voice was extremely weak in the sea of ​​insects, and almost no insect wall was heard. Aibu Slashed his slight shouting and squinted his eyes and stared at the insect's actions.

"Caichacaichacaichacaicha..." Countless black worms crawled out from the wooden cracks on the floor and the gaps between the walls. The black compound eyes emitted strange colors in the darkness. Hundreds of worms connected heads and tails, linking into strange insect chains. Hundreds of worm chains kept wandering in the entire room wrapped in fog, quietly swallowing the rich fog.

Zaibuzhan pinched his left hand and prepared to use the slight chakra in the white mist to perform the fog instant body technique. Just as the first insect chain passed by, Zaibuzhan's figure disappeared at the place where the insect chain passed by. The moment the ninja boots touched the new ground, although there was no sound, the sound of accumulated insects from the soles of the shoes made Zaibuzhan's heart tremble slightly.

Yu Ru Zhiqian looked at his lost left arm, let go of his right hand covering his wound, and scanned the foggy surroundings. The old voice said in a gloomy voice: "I didn't expect that Danzo had already achieved the point of cleaning up his own people with a rebellious ninja. Haha, he is worthy of Konoha's roots..."

Suddenly the old man's words changed, and the old man's tone became decisive: "The only guy in the ninja world who assassinated Shadow-level in the ninja village and escaped unsuccessfully, Momodi? If you don't kill him, haha, let me come and go out for Konoha, this shouldn't exist."

The old man raised his only left hand and shouted, "Secret technique? Calling insects!!! Secret technique? Worm cocoons!!!!" The black worms kept crawling out of the old man's wide clothes, combined with the sea of ​​insects that protected the old man, forming a huge worm cocoon. Countless huge worms slowly cracked their bodies, and hundreds of new small insects crawled out of their mother's cracked body. The black worm cocoons doubled in a few breaths.

"Boom!!!!" The thunderous blast sounded outside the house, and several sparkling purple lights turned into nothingness before the sound came. "Forbidden technique? Insect sound!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The old man's roar in a changed tone sounded in the roar of thunder and lightning, and the swollen cocoon broke in an instant, as if the torrent of insects vibrated his ugly wings, "Crank------" a kind of insect chirping that he had never heard before sounded in the inn.

The insect tide rushed towards the point in the fog with a strange hissing. All the white fog on the flying tracks were swallowed up. From time to time, the worms fell off from the insect tide, holding their broken wings, and twitching on the wooden floor.

The wide stone wall seemed to be a layer of cream, unstoppable, and was bitten into powder by the slaughtered insects. The flying tide of insects was used to the bloody mist. The sound of insect biting wildly sounded behind the rock wall...

it's over......

"Chi――" A sweet and bloody blood surged out from the chest, and an arm with long-sleeved gloves passed through the old man's chest. The breath of wind slid across the wind tore a large area of ​​complete lung leaves, "Woo... cough cough..."

The old bright red slipped down the old man's dry lips. The old man reluctantly turned his head to look at the one standing behind him, but the heavy beheading sword did not resist the shoulders of the young man in front of him.

"Cough cough..." A mouthful of blood poured out of the old man's mouth, causing the old man to cough: "Haha, have you lost?" The old man walked forward tremblingly, not caring about inserting his arm on his back.

The blood flowed out along the old man's body with an old color until the arm that pierced himself completely escaped from the old man's body. The old man used his only left right hand to pull away his broad-minded hood, leaking gray hair, and his black eyes slowly slid down from the bridge of his nose. A peasant old man's face slowly showed up, and he turned slightly and handed the "ghost man" standing behind him a smile that was indescribable.

The old man's trembling steps trembled without delay, and moved to the house step by step. The red blood was like a precious carpet following his robe delayed on the ground printed with a dry floor. He pushed open the half-closed wooden door. The old man raised his head and looked at the "Wow" rain screen and fell down.

The cold rain wet the old face, "Cough cough..." The remaining blood slid from the old man's mouth...

The "smart" insects in the house gradually converge as time goes by...

The old man looked up at the raindrops that wet his face, and a rainbow flashed across his old eyes, murmured softly: "The sound of insects is really nice, but it's a pity that there is no sunshine..."

The insects that were biting the beheading sword gradually faded away, as if they heard someone's words, crawling silently out the window, the cold rain swallowed the insects that were no longer many...

Zabuzhan carried the beheading knife that was handled very "cleanly" by the insects. The bandage wrapped around the hilt of the knife was gone. She stroked the back of the beheading knife. Zabuzhan slowly carried it back to her back and walked silently outside the house...

The remaining worms in the rain barely built a small cocoon on the old man's body, which could only cover the old man's body. The cold autumn rain kept sliding down, and small lives splashed and drowned in the sound of the rain. vaguely countless tiny souls tear the old soul and fell in this ice rain...
Chapter completed!