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Chapter 111 The Country of Waves

The slight mist slowly surrounded the early morning before bright, giving this white world a layer of haze.

After driving all night, the slightly turbid breath flowed in the cabin, which was not very large.

Zaibuzhan gently pulled the coat that was being slept beside him, and opened the curtain of the boat window. The cool breath penetrated into the boat window, bringing a hint of soberness to the tired self. Haha, I feel like I'm old. When I was still in the Fog Ninja, Cheng Yue's running around did not bring fatigue, except for that time...

Zai Buzhan gently shook his head, exhaled a breath of turbid air through the bandage, expelling the feeling that was inconsistent in his mind. He gently took out a small scroll from his arms, thinking of Jing Teng's face that was approaching middle-aged, and couldn't help but laugh. Jing Teng's loyalty was higher than he thought, but he was no longer the simple boy who wanted to break free from the rules.

Read the content on the scroll carefully and randomly think that as a small country without a ninja village, Wave Kingdom survives in the gap between the Kingdom of Fire and the Kingdom of Water. Perhaps because of its excessive poverty, the two major countries have no intention of annexing it.

Not annexing does not mean not paying attention. Haha, the Kingdom of Fire and the Kingdom of Water both allow their ninjas to store hidden ninjas here, and the information that Jing Teng, who has become a pillar of the Mizuno, gives him is the hidden troops.

No longer did the exquisite scroll, the gray-green scroll kept rolling on its fingertips, a slight wind sounded in its ears, and the exquisite scroll turned into powder and drifted out of the window with the fog.

I gently caressed the blade of the beheading sword that was leaning in my arms. The cold touch made my cold heart slightly intoxicated. Haha, what a pity, the blood there does not belong to you, and those children's shortcomings need to be compensated there. Now I will make up for you slightly, beheading...

The sunlight gradually penetrated the last darkness before dawn, and the white mist gradually became thinner. A faint smell of sea smell came into the nose. After killing, I stood up silently and walked towards the left cabin of the ship. The beheading sword raised on my back brought a faint bloody look...

Pushing open the door opposite, the sleepy passenger did not notice the coming of death at all. The beheading sword cut off the head of the body that was lying or leaning without hesitation. The rich blood was blocked by the shallow door and did not disturb the sleeping subordinates in the cabin on the right.

"Squeak,?---" Zabuzhan murmured the beheading knife that had been wiped clean on the body back again, "Tread, tread..." The blood-stained ninja boots left deep marks on the wooden floor, and Zabuzhan delayed his walking towards the cockpit step by step, with his pale yellow pupils full of contempt for life.

The door of the cockpit suddenly opened, and the old captain looked at him step by step and walked towards him in a daze. He scratched his head and said, "You are so awesome..."

The old greeting stopped abruptly, and the powerful palms of the old captain pinched the thin throat, slowly lifted the old man's thin body, and his five fingers slowly twisted together. The sound of "cracking" sounds between the old man's osteoporosis and the shock and fear became the last stop of the face.

Zaibuzhan slowly put down the corpse in his hand and said lightly: "I'm sorry, who can't let our traces be exposed because someone is walking with you..." But the playful eyes couldn't see any apology.

"Cruff..." The door on the left side heard the sound of the door opening. After no killing, he did not turn around. He just ordered lightly: "Shui Naikui, call a few little ghosts and step on the water to get ashore..."

The fog had not yet dissipated, as if it was covering up the crime of the cabin massacre. If you don't kill me, you will stand silently on the water. After glanced at her white little face, she felt a little reluctant to bear it. Seeing her gaze, she forced a smile. Although she was reluctant, she had a sad fragrance.

If you don’t slash, you will turn around and run to the shore with a few subordinates. The ninja boots bring up the ripples on the water and quietly wash the blood stained on the ninja boots, but the resentment under the soul that moment cannot be washed away...

The dark head was hidden behind a tree, slowly wiping his iron claws, and a sharp and longing appeared in his eyes...

Haha, Zhongnin, although his strength has long surpassed Zhongnin, he has not been recognized by anyone. After all, except for fighting with the ninjas in his ninjas, he is just a variety of rebellious ninjas. Hehe, Konoha's ninjas, if you don't kill them, you will give us Zhongnin the glory. Haha, smooth the pattern of Konoha's ninja's forehead protection and engrave your own mark. Just think about it and feel excited.

"Crack---" A clear sound rang out in the green woods, breaking the fantasy of the dark head. Zaibuzhan's figure appeared on a giant tree, and a body that lowered its head was hanging down in Zaibuzhan's raised high-rise arms. Zaibuzhan turned his head slightly, feeling a few fish following behind him, "hum---" and his raised right arm slowly released, "Puff---" The corpse fell from a high place, splashing out a bright red.

Cold words came from under the bandage: "Minaikui unfolded the barrier, hunting began, hahaha..." Five figures wearing Konoha forehead guards only flashed in the forest after the words "Don't Slash".

"Secret technique? Chakra barrier? Change? Cobweb!!!!" Mizunaki's light shout came from the forest. The ice-blue chakra quickly condensed into a silky shape and covered a large forest, covering the five Konoha ninjas in the chakra barrier.

A ninja threw a kuna behind him, trying to test the strength of the chakra barrier. The sharp kuna spider silk rotated and shot towards the thin chakra spider silk. The kuna pierced the iron armor hit the ice blue spider silk without a trace of the seemingly weak spider silk. The force of the ninja throwing made the kuna chakra network struggle for a while, falling on the grass where there was not yet feeling the autumn...

"Hahehehe" Zabubuzhan took off his forehead, threw it aside, and said coldly: "I will introduce myself. I am the fog nerd, Taodi? If I don't kill, hehehe..." The cold words were filled with the arrogance of the superior, and the pale yellow pupils were naked contempt.

Two figures that were not yet mature gradually appeared outside the edge of the chakra barrier. The strong spider webs cracked two gaps. The figures of the two teenagers quietly walked into the barrier, and the heavy iron claws shone dazzlingly in the sun.

A steady middle-aged Konoha ninja took a step forward silently and said, "If you don't kill me, if your next task conflicts with your next task, you can give up the task."

"What?!" A ninja behind him said in surprise: "Captain, what are you kidding?"

The middle-aged ninja glanced at the ninja behind him and said lightly: "Our generation experienced the third ninja battle. No one didn't know the Fuji Ninja's Peach Land? No one would know about the time when I don't kill him... Even if I faced the time when I didn't kill him, I would have no chance of winning..."

"Gee" Shui Naique's beautiful laughter sounded in the forest: "If you don't kill Master, you haven't taken any tasks..."

A few Konoha ninjas looked at Mizunaki, who showed their bodies outside the barrier. A faint blush appeared on Mizunaki's tender face, and a mysterious color appeared on his ice-blue pupils, and his thin lips were slightly opened: "You are not good toys, haha..." The girl's crisp laughter was so pleasant, but the cat-like joke in her joking eyes...

No longer slashing, he leaned on the trunk with a beheading knife on his back, no longer spoke, waiting for the release of the "movie". The long-awaited Yetou has begun to turn his iron hand. The dark shuriken chain slid out of the iron hand, sliding uneasyly in the grass, and the sharp sword chain cuts the green grass leaves.

Konoha Kanin, opposite, narrowed his eyes and said, "Huh-----" a breath of turbid air, Kuwu stood firmly in front of him, and asked lightly: "If we defeat your subordinates, can we leave, and we will not kill the Lord?"

Zai Buzhan held the look of the man named Nakano with a little interest, smiled "huh" and twisted his stiff neck. The sound of "Click" sounded in the barrier. Zai Buzhan said lightly: "No, it's not to defeat..." A trace of cold light flashed through his yellow pupils, "but to kill..." The slightly hoarse voice exuded a deep chill.

The slightly swaying wind condensed at this moment, and the sky was a little gray at some point. The figure of the Nether Tou Yatou gradually bent, and the Konoha Ninja on the other side also pulled out their respective weapons.

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The middle-aged ninja looked behind him blankly, and the smoke that had been maintained by the clone technique dissipated behind him. The middle-aged ninja couldn't help but scream: "It's just hidden!!!"

The red blood slid from the corner of the mouth, the young face turned pale in an instant, and the pain of the torn chest was so clear at this moment. When did it get dark?

A trace of nostalgia flashed in the black eyes. Under the familiar lamp, is the figure of my mother still waiting? "Chi――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――�

The wind will be played again, rendering the faint fragrance of blood...
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