The haze does not hang down because of the towering buildings, but because of the high sunlight that discards its darkness in a random corner.

Looking at the slightly twisted face opposite, he could no longer cut off the corner of his mouth, which was covered by bandage, with a twisted and satisfied smile.

Haha, because those who recognize themselves are sometimes angry when they are hurt, and give the right to kill for the so-called "tolerance", it involves the hypocrisy of revenge and justice. The fusion of murderous intent and belief is just one's own hypocritical self.

As if he had found his "meaning", he held the beheading sword again. The fresh blood had condensed, and the faint blood scab fell off the blade, and the incomplete torn by the tooth blade was slightly compensated.

"Teacher Kakashi!!!" Naruto couldn't help hissing, but the called figure could not respond again...

The violent breath spiraled around the blonde boy, and the red chakra skin covered his figure with a scorching red color, and the beard-like mark was strong on that cheek...

Is the gift given by the "protagonist"? Feeling the ominous chakra, sarcasm, ridicule, and jealousy that is deeply engraved in the heart.

Haha, if he cut off his head, will he still be as immortal as in the original work?

The moment I held the beheading sword, several chakra fluctuations were transmitted into my perception. If I didn't cut my eyes, I could resist the special chakra for a while. Then let the beheading sword cut off the head in front of me that made me disgusted with my name...

If he didn't slash his feet, his figure instantly looked at the red figure who was still hating him.

"Huh----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Chi――" The beheading sword brought a handful of blood, and the fresh bloody red was burned out by the hot chakra in the moment it poured out, turning into a wisp of ashes in the air.

"Touch----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Naruto's figure rolled out and brought cracks and shatters on the newly built bridge deck. Perhaps it was the instinct of a beast. The decapitation sword only slashed Naruto's arms, tearing a layer of chakra skin and cutting into the muscle fibers.

Zabuzhan slowly carried the beheading sword and prepared to make another one, completely stinging the pleasure of tearing the so-called plot to the heart without hesitation.

"Chila chila..." The sound of ice crystal condensed sounded in my ears. I stopped slashing my steps and asked lightly: "What's wrong, Bai..."

A white face was covered with a morbid blush. "Yeah, um" replied with a breath of breath: "If you don't kill me, there are a group of unknown ninjas attacking Sister Shui Naiku's barrier. Even the ice crystal can't stop it. Sister Shui Naiku's barrier is about to collapse, and Mingtou is also injured..."

If you don't cut Weiling, the boy who was still in the gravel of the bridge was hesitant and said to Bai: "Take me over..."

Bai Fei quickly formed a seal and shouted: "Secret technique? The art of reflecting fish in the ice mirror..."

Bai Yu Zaibuzhan and the injured Kaito dissolved into the ice mirror and disappeared on the bridge. On the foggy bridge, only Haruno Sakura, who protected Dazna, was left. After a little dazed, she rushed towards Sasuke who was concerned. The girl suppressed her crying and sobbed on the broken bridge deck, as if the swaying Ye Zhou was floating on the water...

At the end of the bridge, it was only slightly affected by the fog. The broken ice crystals shone with crystal light in the light sunlight, as if the whole world was dotted with the mirror world in winter...

Connecting across the dock, dozens of black-clothed ninjas wearing wild beast masks kept attacking the woven mesh-shaped chakra barrier.

Mizunaqui maintains his mark, and wisps of sweat slid from his forehead, his face pale due to the overdrawn of chakra, and a kind of soft and light beauty reflected by the light blue kimono.

An ice crystal quickly condensed on Shui Naikui's body, and the three of them slowly stepped out of the ice mirror without slashing them...

When the figure who was about to wait, "Huh---" the less lady exhaled a breath of turbid air. Mizunaki unzipped the stamp of the pinch, and the gum barrier that was not supplemented by chakra cracked and shattered under the invader's ninjutsu.

The figure of Mingtou slowly condensed in the fog color and shouted to Zaibuzhan with a slightly hoarse look: "Master Aibuzhan..." The newly wrapped bandage under his ribs was already wet red, and the rich blood radiated in the hazy fog color...

Zabuzhan walked forward a few steps, shrouded his subordinates in his shadow, and said lightly: "What information has you collected..."

"Cough,,," Mingtou coughed, covered his mouth and suppressed it, and returned: "If you don't kill the Lord, the other party mainly uses Fire Escape Ninjutsu, and the physical technique is almost like Konoha, cough cough..." Several strands of blood slipped down from Mingtou's mouth.

Aibuzhan waved his hand slightly, indicating that he had roughly understood the information he had. He closed his eyes slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth under the bandage. Humph, the only guy Shimura Danzo in Konoha is that guy in Konoha?

Using the damage after the battle with Copy Ninja Kakashi, he eliminated himself, the guy who controlled his dark side.

Sisi, if he doesn't cut off the hair in his forehead, he smiled and said, "The guy who betrayed him is nothing more than that guy Kado, hum, for a businessman, as long as he has a profit of fifty percent, he will take risks. If he has a profit of 100%, he will dare to trample on all laws in the world. If he has a profit of 300%, he will dare to commit any crime, and even look at the danger of being hanged."

Selling yourself in exchange for Konoha's friendship is 400% profit. How could Kado, a pure businessman, not sell his little ally? Haha...

Zaibuzhan gently wiped the bloody bandage on the legs of his pants, closed his eyes, and told him lightly: "Mingtou took his head away first, don't go back to the villa, find a way to settle in the village of the Wah Country, leaving the No. 7 mark..."

"Hi!" Ming Tou, who was seriously injured, rushed into the water with his younger brother and fled into the distance...

No longer killing, he raised his head slightly, looking at the sunshine that shone through the fog. Perhaps the collision with Kakashi made me wake up a lot, but the faint depression floated in my heart, and I felt an unconcealable feeling. My free hand couldn't help but grab it behind me, holding the bandaged hilt to feel the reality and safety...

People hiding in the darkness always show up for a moment, and dozens of black figures appeared in their sight, wearing strong clothes, different masks, and slender standard swords around their waists...

Zabuzhan glanced lightly, and a hint of haze appeared in his pale yellow pupils, and cold words began to flow from all around: "When will Konoha's dark beaut start to capture Mizuno's escape ninja..."

I didn't feel the unique aura of Danzang. The depression that was floating in my heart was slightly relieved. I slowly let go of my right hand holding the beheading sword...

The leader Anbu said lightly: "Mizuna's rebellious ninja, Taodi? If you don't kill, your order is to let you die here..."

"Hmph..." Zai Buzhen smiled sarcastically: "That guy Danzang hides and dares not see me. Can you guys be killed?"

Leader Konoha Anbu slowly unbuttoned his mask, and a face that looked slightly similar to Danzo showed up, saying lightly: "Although Lord Danzo is our leader, it does not mean that Lord Danzo is the highest combat power..."

The words finally ended, the black robe draped over his body shattered, and the dark clothing that was close to his body was revealed, but the two iron rings embedded in his shoulders slightly destroyed the mystery of the beauty.

"My name is Shimura Jingke, please remember my name..." After changing the initial cold words, the gentle greetings made people feel disgusted, but I didn't kill the calm face and saw the madness in my eyes.

Aibuzhan waved his hand slightly, signaling Shui Naikui and Bai behind him to retreat. Jing Jing smiled slightly and said lightly: "It's going to start..."

Jing Jing pressed his hands towards the ground in front of him, "Boom-----" the ground attached to the cement cracked, and countless peeled trees surged out, carrying uneven tree forks, and pounced towards Aibu...

If you don’t kill Wei Leng, Wooden Escape?! Yamato?

No, the faces were completely different, the second master of the Wood Escape. In the moment when Wushou was lost in his mind, the uneven tree stubble had already rushed into his eyes. A Wushou figure flashed, and the slightly pinched left hand slowly released, and the faint words were spit out from under the bandage: "The Technique of the Instant Body..."

Jing Jing smiled twistedly, but there was a feeling of evil in that pretty face. Jing Jing slowly stood up and said softly: "If you fill this space, then the instant body technique is useless, right?" Dozens of printed fingertips passed away in a flash, and cold words slowly uttered: "Wood escape? The tree world is coming!!!"

"Click!!!Click!!!Boom!!!" Whether it is the land, cement, or stone slab, it cracks with the sound of pushing and pulling down in a blink of an eye. The trees without a trace of green are used from the ground, without the perfection of the first generation, without the dryness of Yamato. It seems that the trees that have just been stripped of the bark are surging up, and with the sharp tree letters squeeze the originally empty space...

The fishy and sweet branches with the juice of trees shrouded the sky in a few breaths. The trees that covered the sky did not bring the spectacle of towering trees, but instead twisted into pieces, like tentacles of the underworld, capturing the meat in the hunting ground......
Chapter completed!