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Chapter 118 The Weasel Fight

Chapter 118

Where there is an ocean, there is a blowing sea breeze. The faint fishy sea breeze blows across the deck supported by the boat, leaving only a "whimper" sound.

The clouds that often wander in the sky have now gone where they are. The sun, which just passed the morning, has not been so dazzling, occupying the daytime world.

The air on the deck condensed slightly, with a faint sense of viscousness, but it was far less turbid than the blood-like viscousness in your hands.

Zabuzhan stared at Itachi's eyes in front of him, feeling the momentum he slowly emitted, allowing the wind pressure caused by that momentum to blew his hair into pieces without revealing his murderous aura at all.

The corners of the sarcastic mouth gradually expanded under the bandage, and the sticky murderous aura condensed in the ghost eyes, but it did not leak out at all. Haha, is Leng Jun Orochimaru losing to this guy?

Humph, Maneidoscope Sharingan, Shadow-level heavy damage, Shadow-level below are all instant kills, and I was a little excited, but this momentum is only similar to Orochimaru, and it is even slightly worse. Haha, when I heard the word Konoha, the momentum was slightly rioted. Your weapon is not enough, Itachi...

A faint uneasiness floated into Itachi's heart. Itachi, who was very confident in his power, couldn't help but squeeze his momentum and kept pressing towards him, hoping to force the other party to reveal a flaw.

I felt itchy momentum, and soon lost the interest in playing with it. The strong smell of blood filled the entire deck in a few breaths. Even the smell of the sea blew over was buried by the unique fishy sweetness of the blood.

The strong smell of blood filled Itachi's nose in an instant. The unique fishy sweetness of the blood made Itachi frown slightly. The momentum that he wanted to continue to release collapsed in an instant. Itachi couldn't help but look up at Zabuzun, "Huh-h!!!"

The rapid explosion of aura burst out between the two of them. The squeezed wind blew towards Itachi's figure. The hat on its head flew with the wind, floating into the undulating sea with an elegant trajectory. The slender black head became slightly messy.

Itachi silently tightened his body and retracted his aura back to his side, preventing the blood-filled aura from affecting him. The constantly rotating Gouyu silently stared at Zabuzhan on the opposite side, but he couldn't help but think in his heart, how many people did the guy on the opposite side kill with such a sticky murderous aura?!

"Gaba, Gaba" twisted his neck casually without slashing. The slight sound of his muscles and bones was particularly clear in the condensed aura. He said contemptuously: "It seems that Konoha protects you so well..." The light yellow ghost eyes gradually opened, and the bloody smell in the air instantly decayed, and a corpse stinking that attracted people to vomit was floating in the air.

Itachi couldn't help swallowing his throat slightly. The illusory smell made people feel really uncomfortable. The wide open light yellow eyes slowly recovered, the breath in the air slowly weakened, and returned to the fragrance with a little bit of fishy and sweetness.

"Hmph, hehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Absini raised his head slightly, and his tiny dead fish eyes looked down at Uchiha Itachi who was a little shorter than him, and his nasal voice made a contemptuous smile.

The muscles at the corner of Itachi's eyes twitched slightly. Although the murderous aura made him feel a little uncomfortable, there was never a person in this world who could look down on him, because under these cursed eyes, no matter how powerful they were, they were just a little bigger among the ants. Although I don't know how many people the guy on the other side killed, if it continues like this, it is not good for me to continue to attack and break the stalemate.

Uchiha Itachi opened his eyes slightly, jumped up, and shouted: "Fire Escape? The Art of Rich Fireball!!!"

The hand hidden in the sleeves could hardly see how to make seals. This ninjutsu, famous for the Uchiha clan, instantly spurted out from Itachi's mouth, and the fireball that almost covered the entire giant ship pressed towards the giant ship with an orange color.

If you don't cut the corners of your eyes, you will secretly scold me for being damn. You can't avoid it at all. Although Bai, Shui Naique and the others on the boat don't have to worry, then your employer Kado will be 100% out. Since it's too late to make a seal, then cut it off...

Without slashing his eyes, he narrowed his feet, jumped into the air, and held the hilt of the beheading sword with his right hand.

"Zheng---------!!!"

The harsh hissings burst into the air, overwhelming the sound of burning and bursting flames,

"Chi――――!!!"

The huge fireball was cut in half and fell into both sides of the giant ship, bursting open, like the main gun of a battleship, exploding surging waves in the ocean, and the scorching flames evaporated the waves in the moment the waves rose, and the sublimated mist reflected several beautiful rainbows in the air.

The force of the decapitation continued to rush towards the Itachi in the air. He twisted his wrist and flipped the blade cut by the decapitation sword. The snow-white blade reflected a dazzling light in the sun.

Uchiha Itachi narrowed his eyes, and several shurikens flew out, shooting at the same time at strange angles.

Zabuzao's finger trembled, forcibly twisted the beheading sword in his palm, and several shurikens were flying. Just as he was about to continue chasing, a trace of coldness came from the back of his head. Zabuzao's neck instantly twisted his neck. A Shuriken slid across his face with a bandage. Zabuzao could only watch Itachi who had fallen from the air and escaped from his pursuit range, secretly sighing at the Uchiha clan's shuriken throwing method.

Itachi twisted his waist, flipped in the air, and stood firmly on the water surface that was not calm because the fireballs raised waves. Although he had left the pursuit range of Absouzou, except for the two kunai who had not been hit, the other shurikens were twisted by Absouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouzouz

Itachi silently stared at Zabuzai, who was about to fall to the water. He held Kuwu tightly in his sleeves and went all out.

Just as I was about to fall into the water, I squeezed his left hand again, and a faint smile appeared under the bandage, and the figure instantly turned into a ball of water and fell into the sea.

Itachi opened his eyes wide and captured the flow of chakra in the water marks on the sea surface, but the faint chakra quickly extended on the sea surface, covering the sea area that the naked eye looked at in a few breaths. The flowing light chakra was extremely uniform, but he could not find the large number of chakra condensation points in it. Itachi cursed inwardly, saying, "Damn it." This was the first time he had not been able to detect the other party's movements after he awakened the Three Eight-Yuyu.

"Where are you looking at, Uchiha Itachi?" A arrogant and sarcastic voice came later. A kunai pierced directly into Itachi's body, and a faint blood red flowed out of the black robe. Only a nearly invisible smile appeared on the corner of Itachi's lips.

"Bang----------!!!!"

The roar of explosion sounded on the sea, and the figure of Zabuzhan appeared silently from the sea. He stared at Uchiha Itachi who jumped out of the water and said lightly: "Haha, it's a good trick."

Itachi did not respond to his words, and shook his sleeves and shot dozens of Shurijians in an instant, and he would not retreat at all. He dragged the beheading sword and rushed straight towards Itachi's place.

Itachi's hands kept dancing, and shurikens and Kyuubi flew towards him in a strange arc. The dark shurikens kept colliding in the air, changing the trajectory of ejection, attacking Zaibujian from different angles. There was only one person, but he threw the shooting angle that dozens of ninjas could throw.

If you don't cut your eyes slightly, the beheading sword wields casually in your arms, and Beng Fei attacked his sharp weapons one by one. Occasionally, a hint of wind came up on the beheading sword, and the Khuna and Shuriken attacked him, causing them to lose the opportunity to eject again and fall into the ocean.

Itachi's wrist suddenly shook, and dozens of shurikens flew out, flying towards the Aobu Slash less than five meters away from him. A smog of smoke rose up, and two Shuriken windmills spread out in their hands and rotated out. Several vague steel wires silently debugged the trajectory of the windmill Shuriken, and rotated towards the Aobu Slash that had just shot down dozens of Shurikens.

Aibu Shou Weiwei turned sideways, dodging the windmill Shuriken shot at him, a trace of metallic luster appeared in front of him, and Aibu Shou eyes tightened and he jumped a little under his feet.

Itachi captured the flaw that was exposed by Aobu Shout Teng's body, and instantly disconnected the steel wire in his hand. The indescribable sealing speed instantly formed in front of his chest, shouting: "Shuri Knight's Windmill Technique!!!"

The two rotating windmills scattered in an instant, and the sixteen rotating Shuri Kenying windmills outlined a steel wire cage, and instantly captured the Aobu Slash that was still stuck in the air.

Itachi bit the wire of the shadow windmill just linked it, poked out the marks that had been formed from his sleeves with both hands, and shouted: "Fire Escape? Fire Dragon Technique!!!!"

Sixteen flying dragons ran along their respective steel wire passages, swaying toward the ones fixed in the air, which were fixed in mid-air. The hot flames occasionally burst into the water in the sea with a "hissing" sound.

"Huh----------------!!! Boom!!!!"

Sixteen ferocious fire dragons were intertwined, instantly covering the figure wrapped in steel wire. The bursting fierce flames were not as simple as one plus one plus one finally added to sixteen.

The hot flames burst out with sparks similar to gray in an instant, but they were not so obvious in the deep red flames. The alloy steel wire of the ninja tool instantly disappeared like wool, and even the shadow windmill instantly turned into iron juice, evaporating and disappearing into the world.

Itachi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked directly at the dazzling flames in the air. The human figure with a large amount of chakra disappeared in an instant, and even a scream was not released. A few wisps of ashes scattered from the flames and fell into the vast sea.

Itachi, who successfully attacked, did not relax. Although he was confident in his attack just now, his intuition of long-term combat told him that this ninja game called "Fighting" has not yet ended...

The sea water silently swallowed the ashes burned by the flames and continued its own storm. On the sea was the figure of Itachi alone, and was in this vast blue field, unable to bear to feel a slight lonely feeling...
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