Disaster Strikes.

Chapter 1118: The Bitter Monk
Chen Mo continued to follow the direction pointed by the old man from Wuyu Country and soon discovered another battlefield.

There should not be many ninjas on the battlefield here, but the destructive power caused by the battle is truly astonishing. Before Chen Mo had time to observe, he noticed a figure attacking him from above, so he instinctively jumped back and avoided the man's attack.

This is a middle-aged man with a hunchback.

He carried a huge gourd on his back and a swarm of poisonous bees was hovering above his head.

After this person's attack missed, he saw the ninja forehead band on Chen Mo, and suddenly his two big buck teeth were exposed, and he smiled strangely.

"Heh, heh, a Funakoku Jonin."

Then he put away the dagger, and the swarm of bees above his head also crawled into the gourd.

After Chen Mo noticed the other party's identity as a ninja from Lei Cong Country, he did not act rashly. He looked at the other party coldly without saying a word.

The other party is a jonin from the Lei Cong Kingdom, perhaps even a well-known elite jonin.

In the eyes of the other party, although Chen Mo was not famous, he was able to easily avoid his attack and was wearing a Jonin's forehead band, so he judged Chen Mo to be a Jonin. As Chen Mo never spoke, in his opinion, he had obviously recognized his identity and was afraid of his fame and strength as an elite Jonin, so he showed extreme caution.

Then he laughed lowly a few times.

"This time it's a duel between Brother Longtie and Golden Fang. I heard that the reason your Fengbo country was defeated in several villages on the border last time was because of this Golden Fang. The Jonin of your country called him a man who regarded killing as an art. Today, I will let you be a witness to see who is stronger, Brother Longtie from our Leicong country, or Golden Fang who you call a man who regards killing as an art. Come with me."

"Sorry, I'm not free."

Chen Mo's words made the beekeeper freak grin.

"You don't think I'm asking for your opinion, do you?"

It can be seen that he is very confident in himself. He doesn't even show any intention of looking back and continues to walk towards the battlefield area.

"Besides, you don't think that Izuna Country only sent these three people to hunt down Wu Zhijie, right? Humph, as far as I know, Izuna Country's bloody battle seven ninjas have already arrived at the Misty Rain Forest. If you go alone to support them, you will only die."

Chen Mo did obtain relevant information about the bloody battle with the Seven Ninjas.

This is the signature organization of the Izuna Kingdom, and became famous in a war thirty years ago.

Their opponents were wandering ninjas from another continent. After a protracted battle, these seven senior ninjas held the island fortress until the arrival of reinforcements from Izuna Province. Therefore, they were given the reputation of the Seven Ninjas of the Bloody Battle.

At that time, the Seven Ninjas of the Bloody Battle were not very famous in the Kanana Continent.

What really made the Bloody Battle of the Seven Ninjas famous throughout the world was the subsequent war between the Kingdom of Izumina and the Kingdom of Hatsuyo.

The Seven Ninjas, who were only proficient in water-style ninjutsu, actually mastered the blood-style ninjutsu that was once mastered by the group of wandering ninjas. Compared to water-style ninjutsu, blood-style ninjutsu is extremely dark, cruel, and powerful. It caused heavy losses to the Chuyang Kingdom and its supporters in the war. Many once-famous ninjas died at the hands of the seven people in that war. Since then, the reputation of the Seven Ninjas of Bloody Battle has spread far and wide.

Thinking that these seven people were proficient in water-style ninjutsu, Chen Mo frowned slightly.

This is the kind of people he fears the most now, and there are seven of them at a time.

If it was just him and the Blaster, it wouldn't matter, but if Painted Soul and Night King discovered his weakness, it would be a bit troublesome.

Think of this.

Chen Mo immediately suppressed his thoughts and followed the ugly beekeeper forward.

All of Chen Mo's behavior seemed to be within the expectations of this ugly beekeeper, except that both parties had slightly different ideas.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

The shock waves of explosions continued to come from the forest ahead, the leaves falling overhead never stopped, and heat waves came one after another, evaporating the rain on the ground. Even though he was far away, Chen Mo could feel the intensity of the battle ahead.

"what?"

A dark-skinned, tall, square-faced ninja looked over and said in surprise, "Kudu Tou Tuo, didn't I tell you to kill anyone who came close? Why did you bring another one?"

It turns out that this ugly beekeeper is called Bitter and Poisonous Monk.

"Hehe, if Brother Longtetsu defeats Golden Fang later, the ninjas of Izumina will definitely keep it a secret. Unless we get his body, ninjas from other countries will definitely not believe us if we only have our words. But it will be different if we have him. After all, he is a Jonin."

"Ah."

The square-faced ninja thought for a moment and then nodded, "That makes sense, so let him stay."

Chen Mo looked at the battlefield in front of him. An open area of ​​nearly a thousand meters was blasted out in the rain and fog forest. Three ninjas were fighting fiercely in this area. Judging from the basic attributes and destructive power alone, each of them possessed the top grandmaster-level strength to perform A-level tasks, which was much stronger than the four beast spirits in single combat state. Even Chen Mo felt tremendous pressure.

First, there were two sturdy men with dark skin and short silver hair, with "dragon" and "iron" tattooed on their arms respectively.

This is obviously the Long Tie brother from Lei Cong Kingdom mentioned by the old man from Wu Yu Kingdom before.

At this moment these two people.

One with golden scales all over his body, his hands and horns turned into claws, and a huge golden dragon head appeared above his head, constantly breathing out breath at the enemy. Not only was his speed incredibly fast, but often with every punch and kick he threw, he would generate claws, palm winds, and fist cannons with special properties.

The other one was as black as iron, but it was not a metal transformation, but a special energy property that made him look like a block of iron. The weapon in his hand was a fire sword with flowing magma, which was actually a replica of a spiritual weapon. Every attack could easily produce a fan-shaped sword energy with a burning property. Whether it was the area, strength, or attack distance, it was stronger than Chen Mo in close combat.

The man who was fighting against them was undoubtedly the golden fang that the old man from Wu Yu Country mentioned.

And from the words of the bitter monk, it is not difficult to see that the Fubo Kingdom seems to be at a slight disadvantage in the war with the Izumina Kingdom, which has a lot to do with this golden fang.

So Chen Mo focused on this person. Compared with the Long Tie brothers, this person looked ordinary, and his fighting style mainly used wind, water, and lightning spells. His basic attributes were also quite strong. Logically speaking, if he fought one against two, he should be no match for the Long Tie brothers.

Just as Chen Mo was puzzled, the battle between the two sides became more intense and something unexpected happened.

Until he was faced with the pincer attack from the Long Tie brothers, his figure suddenly faded away and appeared dozens of meters away. He swept over with a "suppression and pseudo-darkness" dual-system ninjutsu of thunder and water, injuring the two brothers.

"Space Ninjutsu."

Brother Long Tie was half-crouching on the ground, his wounds were gradually healing, and his faces looked somewhat solemn.

The golden fangs, who were more than a hundred meters away, smiled proudly and said calmly: "You are worthy of being the Dragon Iron brother of the Lei Cong Kingdom."

As he opened his mouth, Chen Mo finally understood why he was called Golden Fang. This man actually had a mouth full of gold teeth, which was really eye-catching.

He first looked at Brother Long.

"I heard that after becoming a jonin, you went to the Koga Continent, hunted a golden dragon, and mastered the dragon-transforming ninjutsu. Not only did you have a physique that could fight with the top taijutsu ninjas, you also possessed incredible dragon power. Seeing you today, you are indeed extraordinary."

Then he looked at Tiedi again.

"Your ability seems to be a bloodline limit. With such a strong defense, even my B-level ninjutsu can hardly hurt you. It's incredible. In addition, this sword should be the legendary Raicong Qionghuo Sword. It is said that this sword is the treasure of the Raicong Kingdom and can easily launch the destructive power of B-level ninjutsu. Seeing it today, it is true."

Upon hearing this, the Long Tie brothers looked at each other.

"As expected, he is the one that can make the Fuba Country ninjas fear him."

"But we brothers still have a few tricks left. We originally planned to save them for those seven guys, but now it seems unnecessary. Regardless of whether you win today, we brothers are outnumbered, so we're both defeated."

Then the three of them started fighting, and the intensity of the fight was far greater than before.

Chen Mo couldn't help but feel frightened when he saw this scene. These three people all had the strength to deal with the Ring of War in the Jinchūriki state.

The people outside the venue also appeared extremely nervous.

On the side of Quannai Kingdom, there were only two people, a man and a woman, while on the side of Leicong Kingdom, there were five people, including the bitter monk who had brought Chen Mo here before.

This time the two sides fought for less than a minute and seemed evenly matched when they were suddenly interrupted by two ninjas who rushed in in panic.

The two men were seriously injured and in a very miserable state, and they were obviously panic-stricken.

Golden Fang, who had sensed the change, flashed and appeared in front of the two men. His originally calm and confident expression became solemn. These two men were actually two of the Seven Ninjas in the Bloody Battle who were responsible for hunting down Wu Zhijie.

"Hase Hui, the Blood of the Failed, Mikasa, the Blood of the Dead, where are the others?"

The two panicked men retracted their weapons after seeing the situation clearly, took a deep breath and said, "They are all dead."

Upon hearing this, Golden Fang's pupils suddenly shrank.

The ninjas from the Lei Cong Kingdom in the distance also looked at each other, and they could clearly see the shock and solemnity in each other's eyes.

"Could it be that their shadow has appeared?"

"No, it was those two nameless jonin. They were too strong and we were unable to complete the mission. In the end, we escaped because of a fight between the two of them for no apparent reason."

Golden Fang looked solemnly at the Longtie brothers in the distance.

"Since the two of you are not aiming for the Ring of Martial Arts, how about we end up in a tie in this battle?"

"can."

After receiving the response, Golden Fang immediately led the four people behind him to continue chasing in the direction of Lixia, Shocker, and Night King, leaving seven ninjas from the Thunder Cong Kingdom standing where they were. Their purpose of coming here was just to show their strength, but they obviously did not expect that this war would be so tragic.

"With so many dead, I think a war is inevitable. We should go back as soon as possible."

"The bloody battle of seven ninjas has been turned into a bloody battle of two ninjas. It seems that two troublesome elite jonins will be born in Fuubo Country soon. We need to record their information."

Seven people nodded.

At this time.

The bitter monk asked, "What should we do with this person?"

Upon hearing this, the square-faced ninja glanced at Chen Mo, who was smiling helplessly beside him, and said, "Since we didn't win this battle, we should just get rid of it. Otherwise, it will affect the reputation of our Lei Cong Nation."

"No."

Chen Mo retreated and said helplessly: "There has been no conflict between Fengbo Country and Leicong Country for many years. I won't talk about what happened here. Besides, he is the Golden Fang after all, a legendary genius who even Fengbo Sanjonin couldn't defeat..."

Seeing that his words of weakness had no effect and the bitter monk was still getting closer to him with a sneer, Chen Mo knew that he could not avoid the trouble this time. Then, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he took the lead in attacking, using the Sword of Time and Samsara, which was the fastest escape technique.

puff!
I saw a flash of green light, and it easily passed through the chest of the bitter and vicious monk who was approaching with a sneer.

The ugly beekeeper stood there in a daze, looking incredulous.

(End of this chapter)