Naruto Reborn: The Rise of the Tsar

Chapter 217 The Return
  "It is rumored that the former 'Desert Death' had another name." The thin masked ninja looked at the figure in front of him that was still standing despite the siege of many Kirigakure ninjas, and sighed in his heart.

I saw Kirigakure ninjas falling down one after another, and the splashing blood almost turned Rika into a bloody man. And that beheading sword, at some point, was mostly recovered by the blood bath.

"It's a pity that you have such fighting power at such a young age." The man holding a double-edged giant sword on the side also sighed.

The Kirigakure ninja suffered great losses in this battle. Seven or eight of the village's masters had been struck by the 'blackened' beheading swords and lost their combat effectiveness. Even if they survived in the future, their strength would probably be greatly reduced.

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Demon who was watching the battle had no feelings at all. These guys originally existed to consume the enemy's chakra. For him, even the Seven Blades were just tools that could be thrown away. Your own strength and the same shark muscles in your hands are the key to standing in troubled times.

However, the kid at this age is actually a little too strong. He must be killed as soon as possible!

It's almost done. Watching the figure under siege move slower and slower, the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Demon slowly cast a look at his two capable companions. The long sword and needle user Kuritsaru Kushimaru and Bakugo were also among the seven. The user of Knife and Spray is Nori Jinpachi.

The three people disappeared instantly and suddenly appeared in the center of the battlefield.

The three knives slashed towards Rika in an instant. Rika spun around as if there were eyes behind her, and swung the decapitating sword to block the flying blade of the explosive knife.

Only a slight 'click' sound was heard, and an undetectable gap appeared on the blade of the explosive knife.

Wu Li was greatly frightened and quickly retreated.

However, when he withdrew, he suddenly revealed the figure of Kushimaru Kuriraru holding a long knife and a needle.

Rika allowed the long knife to pierce her right shoulder, and then she concentrated her domineering energy on her right hand, and slammed it forward, hitting Kuribara Kushimaru in the chest. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and her body flew upside down like a meteor. Go out, not knowing whether you will live or die.

Two generals were lost in the blink of an eye. How could the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost not know that the other party had not used all his strength? He was so angry that he swept forward with a large sword.

Just now, a Kirigakure ninja couldn't dodge and was hit by Samehada. Half of his body was smashed into pieces, and his blood and flesh were scattered everywhere.

Rika obviously didn't expect that the other party would attack one of her people so ruthlessly and decisively. In a moment of panic, she was also struck by the sword Samehada. Half of the chakra on her body was instantly lost, and her right shoulder, which had been pierced before, also began to feel burning pain. .

Looking at the Kirigakure ninja who had already been killed by the sword Samehada, Rika's face was full of disbelief, "He actually did such a cruel thing to his companions."

"Humph, my only companion is the Great Sword Samehada." The Watermelon Mountain Fugu Demon saw the Kurisara Kushimaru who had already fainted and didn't know whether he was alive or dead. He was secretly shocked. He didn't expect that the opponent's punch could actually knock out the Kurisara Kushimaru, who was one of the seven people. Maru was hurt to this extent.

Is her master with this strange power really not Tsunade-hime of Konoha?
  Fortunately, he took advantage of her and seriously injured her, otherwise the boat might have capsized in the gutter.

Different from the old hatred of the Sandstorm clan, the purpose of joining forces with Sunagakure this time is to get back the decapitating sword that was taken away, and more importantly, to use this opportunity to try to make a name for themselves in the Second Ninja War. 'Desert Death'.

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost thinks that his plan is very thoughtful. If he joins forces with Sunagakure to remove the 'Desert Death' this time, it will not only weaken the Kingdom of Wind to a certain extent, but also make good friends with the Sandstorm Clan and gain a higher position in Kirigakure Village. Add weight.

If it fails, it can also intensify the conflict between the Sandstorm clan and the 'God of Death', and further understand the true combat power of Sunagakure Village. No matter what the outcome was, I should have made a sure profit without losing any money. But what I didn't expect was that my group would suffer such a big loss at the hands of a brat under the 'God of Death'. Everyone is also suffering at the hands of the opponent one after another. If this continues, my position as the leader of the ANBU may be affected.

Moreover, if the disciples are so powerful, then the strength of the 'Desert Death God' himself.
  Just when the Watermelon Mountain Fugu Ghost was hesitant, he suddenly discovered that a figure hiding in the distance suddenly revealed his figure. It turned out to be the kid named 'Gigangaki Kisame' whom he had brought out!

I saw Kisame Kisame quickly forming seals with his hands, opening his mouth and spitting out, and a huge stream of water gushes out, swallowing Rika whole in the water.

However, under the restraint of chakra, the water flow not only did not disperse, but instead slowly condensed into a ball.
  Rika's chakra and physical strength in the water were severely depleted. With the current cutting off oxygen, she quickly lost consciousness.
  "Hahaha! Well done!" Seeing such an unexpected surprise, the Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost couldn't help laughing. He slowly stepped forward and carefully looked at this kid who he had never paid attention to. "Boy! Work hard! Sooner or later there will be a chance. One day, you can become one of the Seven Blades!"

"Thank you sir for cultivating!"

Finished!

When the ninjas of the Sandstorm clan saw the sealed magic weapon 'Ancient Sand Pot' in their hands shattered into pieces, they turned around and ran away without looking back.

He knew that in this situation, even the three tails could not be solved by himself, and if he stayed, he would die in vain.

However, before he could go any further, countless sand thorns suddenly appeared in the sand in front of him. Poof, a sand thorn directly pierced the Sandstorm Ninja's arm. In surprise, the ninja quickly retreated.

"It's really hard for you." A small patch suddenly appeared on the sand, and Fuchuan's figure slowly appeared, "I actually found a way to move so much sand. You won't forget that the desert is also my home court! "

The next moment, the countless quicksands around him seemed to be alive and restless.

Hundreds of quicksands rose from the ground, like countless giant dragons flying in the sky, and a huge whirlwind enveloping the sandstorm was slowly taking shape.

The Sand Hidden ninjas on the surrounding battlefield looked at the increasingly violent sand and dust around them with shocked faces. Many ninjas began to form seals with their hands, but found that they could not control the surrounding sand as usual.

The leading Sandstorm Ninja looked at Fukawa who was approaching slowly with a hint of horror, his voice trembling slightly, "What do you want to do? I am also a ninja from Sunagakure Village!"

Fukawa was not interested in talking to the other party, but frowned slightly as he looked at Garura who fell to the ground in front of him.

Blood slowly flowed out from her wound. Fuchuan stretched out his hand, green light lit up, and the blood stopped in the blink of an eye.

Perhaps feeling that he was being treated, Garuruo slowly opened his eyes.

"Teacher Fukawa, are you back?"

(End of this chapter)