Naruto Reborn: The Rise of the Tsar

Chapter 219 Betrayal
  The slightly youthful face from more than a thousand years ago echoed in Fuchuan's mind.
  "Your Majesty, God."

"Thank you for giving us your bloodline. From now on, our family will be your most loyal servants in the name of your bloodline!"

"Our clan will be renamed 'Sandstorm'!"

Fuchuan slowly stretched out his hand, and the strong wind and sand swirled around every sandstorm ninja.

"Ah" as if he had a premonition of his own fate, the man opened his eyes wide and roared loudly, venting his unwillingness.

Boom!Boom!Boom.
  Those sandstorm ninjas exploded one after another, and bunches of bloody flowers bloomed on the ground at the same time.

Fuchuan slowly turned around at this moment, and the quicksand on the earth began to flow into the water, and the originally buried town was slowly revealed.

However, under this quicksand, there was no one left alive.

After sending Garura and Rosa to the lounge on the merchant ship, Fukawa discovered that Rika was not on the merchant ship, so he spread his perception to the maximum, but he never sensed Rika's figure.

Fuchuan couldn't help but frown. Unless this was a death, or it was out of the scope of the town, was there anyone else involved in this farce?
  Tick ​​tick
  The sound of water flowing sounded intermittently, and Li Xiang slowly woke up.

It was pitch black before his eyes, and he felt a burning pain.

Only then did Rika realize that her hands and feet were tied tightly, her eyes were blindfolded, and the chakra on her body was almost dry.

From the sound, it seemed like a cave. The air was full of moisture.

"Are you awake?" A voice suddenly sounded, which startled Li Xiang, but she soon calmed down.

"Why didn't you kill me?"

"Originally, our target was not just you, but your master."

Rika was silent before Fushikawa-sensei killed two ninjas from Kirigakure Village. Is the other party here to seek revenge this time?

"As for you, you have killed so many of our companions before."

"Haha." Lixiang interrupted, "A companion to block the knife?"

Although she couldn't see the face of the visitor, Lixiang could still slightly feel the change in the expression on his face, and then heard the other party let out a long sigh.

"Originally, Lord Xiguashan Pufferfish Ghost wanted to use your life as a condition to blackmail the 'Desert Death God'"

"Hmph" Lixiang sneered, "If you really do this, I'm afraid you will only die faster."

Unexpectedly, the other party did not refute, "We have the same point of view on this point. Only those who have truly faced the 'God of Death' know how insignificant mortals are in the face of that kind of power."

"and"

Suddenly, Lixiang felt her eyes relax, and the black blindfold was removed. Although the lights were dim, Lixiang could still see the face of the person clearly. She saw that the person looked similar to her in age, slightly taller in stature, and had small but bright eyes. Also bright and energetic,
  What attracted special attention was that his skin was light blue. The other party added maliciously:

".I plan to let you go!"

"A bunch of trash!" Xiguashan Pufferfish Ghost punched a rock and smashed it into pieces. "So many people were easily eliminated. The 'Sandstorm Clan' is simply a 'Sandbag Clan'!"

"Sir." A ninja wearing a Kirigakure forehead protector said cautiously: "Now it has been confirmed that the tailed beast on the Sunagakure boy should be the three tails of our Water Kingdom. I don't know what method the 'Desert Death' used, He actually sealed the tailed beast in that kid's body." "The 'Desert Death God' plus the three-tailed Jinchuuriki. Even if the opponent is not very proficient in using the power of the tailed beast, the manpower loss on our side is not small, that damn thing Imp"

The Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost glanced around and saw that there were less than six ordinary team members left. They all seemed to have lost a battle, their eyes were dull and lifeless, looking at him without any idea.

Muri Jinpachi, who was also one of the Seven Ninjas, sat aside, his face full of exhaustion and silent.

Kuritara Kushimaru was still unconscious. After a brief examination, the accompanying medical ninja came to a conclusion that was not optimistic. Seven ribs on his chest were broken, and both arms and one thigh were severely fractured. If he hadn't been strong, I'm afraid that punch would have It directly killed him.

Does the disciple of the 'God of Death' actually have such a level of power? In any case, it is impossible to make any more achievements at the moment, so the solution for now is to wait for support.

Thinking of this, Xiguashan Pufferfish Ghost felt depressed again. The Ghost Lantern guy had always been at odds with him. If he hadn't relied on his strong strength to subdue him on weekdays, this time he would be defeated, and I'm afraid he would be in trouble again in the future.

"Where's the water?" the Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish said angrily, "Are you so slow to fetch water? Kisame! Can't you even catch a fish?"

"Sir, please. Please use it." Kisame trotted over from the corner and handed over a large bag full of water.

The Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost raised his neck and took a few sips, and more than half of the water in the water bag was lost.

Seeing the other party standing there stupidly, Xiguashan Puffer Demon immediately slapped Kisame in the face and staggered him.

"Damn, there are so many people here, they are all breathing people, they don't have any eyesight at all."

A dry smile appeared on Kisame's face after being beaten, and he quickly distributed the remaining water to the other ninjas in turn.

A gust of cold wind blew in the air, and the watermelon puffer fish ghost's mind suddenly became excited. He accidentally looked at Kisame who was walking back and forth, and then a trace of anger suddenly appeared on his face, and he asked loudly:

"Where's your knife?"

"Didn't I say that you will keep the beheading sword temporarily?"

"A sword cannot separate a man. Have you forgotten my rules?"

"No. It's just." Kisame's voice was slightly frightened at the moment, but the next moment, he showed a hint of casualness as if he had taken off his disguise, "The beheading sword is not my type."

Suddenly, a very familiar feeling emerged in my heart. The alarming Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish ghost rolled forward violently, and a black ripple suddenly drew out. The three surrounding ninjas were stunned and split into two. Half.

His keen intuition gained through many battles finally saved his life at this moment.

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost, who barely escaped the attack, looked at the familiar enemy in front of him in horror. It was Rika who had been bound before and quietly sneaked up behind him.

She was seen holding a decapitating sword, and the chakra on her body was more condensed. The whole person was like a sharp blade that had been tempered for thousands of times, which was hard to ignore.

After learning that he had been betrayed, the Watermelon Mountain Fugu Ghost glanced slightly to the side, and unexpectedly caught a glimpse of Kisame holding a long sword in one hand and a blasting knife in the other, standing behind him with a very comfortable expression.

Standing nearby was the head of Muri Jinpachi.

The Pufferfish Ghost in Xiguashan suddenly had his eyes wide open, "Damn traitor! How dare you!"

(End of this chapter)