The blood that has not yet dried up is mixed with minced meat and sticks to the walls on the roadside, and falls into a pool of blood on the roof.

The corpse is quite happy, at least it preserves the integrity of that body, a few remaining bodies that fell into the gravel, except for a few

The rags mixed in the flesh, the messy and fishy red color, can't tell what... I'll walk forward slowly if I don't cut it.

On the way to the center of Mizuno Village, the sound of kicking on the road with unhurried footsteps seemed a little dull

The fireworks and blood on both sides of the road seemed to be a gentle tune, and there was a kind of difference in the fog that was almost lost.

"Swoosh--" Shuriken shot out of the burning ruins, and several figures followed closely, thinking

Want to attack the figure walking in the front of the team. If you don't kill Weiwei, you will turn sideways, and Shuriken slides by as you wipe your body and walk around.

The next ninja group brought a few wisps of fire and blood, and the muscles in the body tensed up the next moment, and the figure followed the beheaded sword.

A flash passed, "Chi——" the remaining limbs fell with the sound of chirping... The torn wind blew off the blade

Bloodstains, "Woo..." "Uh..." The scream of death ended abruptly, and the body that was not yet dead was followed

That is, it was exposed by the ninja who followed Ai Bushou, and only the unconscious twitching still tells the life of the past.

The warm penetration bandage of blood stains the fingers, but it can't bring a trace of feeling other than "feeling". Looking at the three

The fog ninja, who was rushing out of the darkness in groups of three to two, was torn apart by the "rebel ninja" who guarded him, as if watching a movie

The fun is outlined on the corner of my lips that I can't slash. I don't know what I'm doing, it's just this

Can maintain that "absolute balance" mind and capture the wisps of "fun" that may not exist,

Something suppresses oneself, maintains a calm moment, but does not think about the existence of the previous second...

The Taoist figure jumped out of the ninja group behind him, and leaned behind Zaibuzhan and said, "If you don't kill you, Lord Le will be killed."

……” Absoudou narrowed his indifferent eyes slightly, and he didn’t expect that guy could die, hum, become

It's getting more and more interesting... Zabuzhen waved his hand, signaling the ninja to retreat and continue to go to the fog ninja village

Walking to the center... The faint mist stained with blood reiterated the bloody mist that silently restored to the past scene

There are no longer corpses in groups of three or three on the roadside, but the piled up corpses dripping from the corners of the walls that have already cooled down.

Blood, kunai and cracks nailed on the wall, concealed the bloody background. Teams of wearing faceless masks

The ninja stood on the roof, Leng Se's eyes looked through the gap in the mask as he was slowly approaching the rebel ninja...Another

A smile appeared on the corner of Buzhen's mouth. The previous battle could only be considered an encounter, and the real ninja war is only now

What to turn on... "Zheng——" The snow-white ninja knife was deshewn and shone with a sparkling light in the sunlight

The fog ninja hunting troops gathered in front of the Water Shadow House, and the murderous aura emitted by more than 100 people suppressed them again

Nearly three hundred ninjas behind Buzhan... The plain smile was outlined at the corners of his mouth, and the short bytes were even more imperfect.

Spit out: "Kill!" The black cloaks were thrown into the sky one after another, and the standard machetes (Kaguya's Clan Destroyment Night) were displayed one by one.

It was revealed, the "rebel ninja" from various families of the Wunin rushed towards the same silent Wunin hunting troops without saying a word.

. "Swoosh——" "Swoosh——" Fogren, who was standing on the roof, jumped down without hesitation, with a snow-white knife

The blade splashed blood flowers far more than her body in the rushing group of ninjas, splashing its broken corpse on the bloody thin

In the fog... "Chi———" "Wooah..." "Puchi———" "Uh..." "Clang—

———” The snow-white blade pierced into the ninja outfit, and the blood splattered unrestrainedly with the whine, and the heavy machete cut

Chiseled on the flesh, the body cracked with a suppressed groan, and more sounds of the blade colliding with the blade

The battlefield that is not wide sounded mixed in mixed ways. There was no room for ninjutsu, no time to prepare the technique, short soldiers

Connection is the cruelest battle. A moment of distraction, a moment of hesitation, and the next moment will make you never have the same fate.

The opportunity to distract Yu. The chakra attribute is exerted to the extreme in a short space, and occasionally a few ninjas with outstanding ninjas

A few small ninjas burst out in the ninja group and were submerged in the noisy space. Physical ninjas are in this way

The collision is far less elegant and gentle than the one in the comics who knocked away the enemy. It smoothed the finger bones and fists into the chest.

In the middle, the arm that is still pierced with unknown bones will turn around and swing the enemy's jaw bones, fists, elbows, knees, every

The second swipe will cause a fracture until several ninjas dragged their fists and feet, and the mixed blades will penetrate the tempering.

The body of a lifetime. The wind attribute chakra whistled on the snow-white blade, splitting the built-in iron wire, tearing off the flesh and blood

With the body, even if you have the precious chakra attribute, you can't defend after killing several enemy ninjas.

A dark kunai will take away the perhaps young life. "Tick..." "Tick..." "Tick..." "Tick..." The blood dripped along the blade and there was a strange feeling in the occasional depression moan in the pile of corpses.

The clarity of the corpse piled up in front of you, the combat power of the Wu Ninja hunting troops

There is no doubt that even if the number of ninjas pieced together by various families reaches 3 to 1, everything in front of you will tell you.

After the gap between elite ninjas and ninjas, the remaining dozens of fog ninjas were gathered again in scattered areas.

Get up, the curled ninja knife stabbed into the moaning body in the pile of corpses, ending the last sob... Faceless

The mask of the chasing troops was only broken in groups of three or three, and the ninja outfits of the chasing troops were already ragged, and the perfect tool was

The fog ninja hunting troops perfectly reflected, and teams of ninjas affiliated with the fog ninja have slowly assembled to the center of the village.

Even if the losses are all gone, as the most elite troops of the Fog Ninja, they have already completed the mission with scars.

Buzhen murmuredly watched ninjas from different camps gather in the center of the Mist Ninja Village, his brows couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Although I knew the loss would be huge, it was just a lot bigger than I thought... "If you don't kill the master..."

Jing Teng, who was injured in his arm, couldn't help but say: "Our movements and military configurations seem to be controlled by them, except

In addition to the advantage of several directions, many teams have lost news..." Apart from the fact that they have no eyebrows, they are still brows.

Deeply wrinkled, although I don't care about the winning or losing of this game, the feeling of being plotted is a bit disgusting, just

No matter how detailed the information network is, it cannot capture all the trends, and there is only one result in this kind of result.

Maybe, that's something inside...Neji jumped out of the ninja group and walked behind Wubiao and said lightly

"If you don't kill the master, there are a group of fog ninjas going to the entrance of the village. If you repair the village gate, considering that ninjutsu is probably only

It will take a quarter of an hour..." Zaibuzhan narrowed his eyes and ordered lightly: "Shui Naikui, you and Bai follow Ning

Time..." Neji buried his head slightly, turned around and ran towards the road... The number of fog ninjas slowly gathered far exceeded

The "rebellion insult" is a semi-encircled structure that covers more than a thousand people. Many familiar family patterns appear in the

Among the ninja group, although the face of Aibuzhan had no change, the ninja group that followed Aibuzhan was

I couldn't help but get a little turbulent. Zabuzhan stretched out his hand and rubbed his frown eyebrows, and looked at Jing Teng beside me with a little interest.

Said: "Jing Teng, it seems like this game is going to lose..." Jing Teng was slightly stunned and murmured in disbelief

He said, "You, game?" Zabuzhang slowly stretched out his left hand, stretched out his five fingers and swayed gently in front of his eyes, and said indifferently

He said: "Isn't this a very good game?" Jing Teng looked at the man in front of him coldly, following him

The boy grew up to the peak of the ninja world. For some reason, the person in front of him made him feel so strange, and when he left

There is almost no change in the face, but there is no trace of so-called familiarity in the pale yellow eyes... Well

Teng looked straight at Zaibuzhan's eyes, and the pale yellow eyes were burning with plain paleness, just like in a temple

The statue of the god is empty without any trace... "Crack..." "Crack..." "Crack..."

Something seemed to be shattering in the moment of seeing it clearly... The familiar scenes couldn't help but pass by in my mind...

Under the snow-covered tree, I seemed to see the figure that had not yet grown up again, suppressing my dull voice

With a hoarse feeling about to break: "Let go, ninja, can't get rid of this fate..." Memory

The charming smile that had never disappeared was particularly clear at this moment. Jing Teng trembled and stretched out his hand to touch the bell behind the ponytail.

"Dingling..." "Dingling..." I don't know how many times I stroked the faded red rope and broke, and I can't see clearly

The colored bell fell on the blood-stained ground, making the last sad sound... Jing Teng looked at the fall silently

In the mud, the cry of my own trying to get rid of the shackles of fate is still surrounding my ears, just to avoid having one more

The helplessness of killing your loved ones with your own hands is just for a brand new fog ninja village that is no longer decaying, just for...

Everything condensed on the corners of the indifferent and tender mouth, a feeling of betrayal by the person you follow

My heart, even the depression of breathing can hardly be continued... I looked at Jing Teng in front of me indifferently, calmly

Raise your feet slowly, crush them, and the faded bells and memory shatter...
Chapter completed!