Chapter 114
The wind knife struck head-on.

Before it arrives, the skin can already feel the tingling pain.

The sand ninja is working hard, even if he can't perceive the change of his chakra like Guanyue, but the change of appearance is conspicuous enough.

Coupled with Guanyue's warning in advance, Otome has already retreated cleverly, and Naoki's reaction was half a beat slower than that, but he didn't seem to be panicked, his palms, forearms, and neck were all exposed In some parts, the skin has all turned gray and white.

Bending, arching back, and kneeling, Shengshu slid his left leg back half a step, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into an old pine tree with roots, a huge rock that does not stand the wind and rain.

The wind blade hit the reef like a sea wave, and when it hit the rope tree, except for the effect of tearing clothes, that is, it left a wound that was not deep and not shallow. This kind of injury did not have much impact except for bringing him a certain amount of pain. .

The two families of Qianshou and Whirlpool are both famous blood cattle.

Shengshu was fine, and Guanyue was also safe and sound. He walked up against the two wind knives, leaving a few hideous wounds, but this did not shake him in any way.

The wound did not shed a drop of blood, because Guanyue controlled the muscles in the wound at the moment of the injury, and the wound was slowly healing. Instead of caring about his own injury, he now only thinks about killing this damn Sha Forbearance master.

The distance that was not far away came in an instant.

The silver-white knife light brought a long light and shadow, Guanyue burst out with all his strength at this moment, the muscles in his arm thickened a circle, the short knife pressed down the small sword of Sand Ninja, and then stabbed it with the force of thunder. Into the stomach of sand ninja.

The short knife stirred in the sand ninja's stomach, and the chakra gushed out like a waterfall. A large amount of chakra instantly transformed into a destructive lightning, running wantonly in the sand ninja belly, a dazzling white light flashed, and the sand ninja A hole the size of a sea bowl was blown out of his lower abdomen, and there were scorching burn marks all around.

The familiar scorched smell permeated the air, and Sand Shinobi fell powerlessly on his back.

"Too procrastinating."

Fugaku ghost suddenly appeared like a shadow, showing a good skill of instant body, standing beside Guanyue at this moment, glanced at the big hole in Sand Shinobi's stomach, and frowned.

Ninjas pay great attention to efficiency in fighting. If they can be fatal with one blow, they will never make a second move.

"I just jumped up enough to get his neck."

Guanyue sighed helplessly, and put the dagger back into the scabbard on her back.

The thing is so helpless, the height is always a blemish, even if he eats the human fruit, there is no way to evolve into a Saiyan immediately, the size will still grow little by little with the passage of time, compared to the size of an adult, He still looks very short.

Fu Yue stopped talking, and the corners of his eyes twitched. He didn't expect such a simple reason, which made him speechless.

"Captain Fuyue, burn everything up."

Shen Gulian walked over, and the supply station was completely engulfed in a sea of ​​flames. The orange flames fluttered in the wind and rain, burning everything here.

Kikuchi and Koizumi are collecting the corpses, and the two people lost in this battle belong to their teams respectively.

"Let's rest for a while, here are only appetizers at most, and our main course hasn't been served yet! Please cheer me up." Watching the two of Kikuchi restraining the dead bodies, Fuyue's expression was solemn, this is the attack on a small In a small supply station, two subordinates were killed in battle. This task was much more difficult than expected. I really don't know if I can go back alive.

He was thinking to himself, worrying about the difficult and dangerous future, but his face didn't show any expression, anyway, he always had a fierce expression, and it was hard for others to tell right from wrong.

And as the captain, he had to try his best to boost morale before continuing to act. Thinking of this, he suppressed the boredom in his heart and directed his subordinates to clean up the battlefield.

Several houses and warehouses in the supply station were all engulfed in flames, and everyone sat or stood in the cave to cultivate their strength.

With the means of ninjas, digging caves is nothing but a piece of cake, especially with Guanyue and Shengshu in the team who are masters of earth escapism.

Although they successfully took away a supply station of Sand Ninja and burned all the supplies inside, they also paid a considerable price. Not to mention two people who died in the battle, the remaining few people were either wounded or somewhat injured. Tired, although the ninja battle time is short, but the intensity is high, and not everyone has as strong endurance as Guanyue and Shengshu.

Fuyue hurried on his way in a hurry, but he had to rest for a while to build up his strength.

"This is······."

Sand Shinobi stood against the wind and rain, clinging to the steep cliff, looking down at the supply station with billowing fireworks, his wide eyes were full of horror.

"Go, go down and have a look."

Another sand ninja rushed down the cliff, not forgetting to call out to his companions, and the two rushed to the supply station together, quickly searched the surrounding area, while the rest waited around on the top of the mountain, searching for traces.

But in two to three minutes, the eight people gathered together again, just outside the supply station, the faces of the sand ninjas reflected by the orange fire light were bright red, but they couldn't hide the ugly look on their faces.

"No one was left alive, and all the corpses were disposed of."

One of them opened his mouth and revealed the information he had found.

"Fuck, it's definitely Konoha's damn green-skinned bastards, they're all kind-faced and dark-skinned bastards."

"No mistake, it's Konoha's person, look at this..." One person was holding a blackened stone, pointing to a not shallow dent on it, it can be seen that it was chiseled by a sharp tool, " Judging by the depth and size, it is undoubtedly the shuriken used by Konoha Ninja."

The eight sand ninjas are all perception ninjas, in other words, they are all experts in tracking and tracing. The traces that are indistinguishable in the eyes of ordinary people are as conspicuous as candlelight in the dark night in their eyes.

"What should I do? If you go after him now, you should be able to catch up. The blood on the ground has not been completely diluted. This guy's skills are still a bit immature. He should be a newcomer to Konoha."

Another person spoke, holding a ball of black-red soil in his hand, and his nose was sensitive enough to smell the faint blood.

Chase or not?
This question made everyone fall into silence.

They are a team that escorts supplies, not a team that hunts down Konoha's spies. Even if they can kill Konoha's team, it is only a small feat, and if the escorted supplies go wrong, they will lose their heads.

Speaking of which, they are just a perception force, but they don't have the right to make decisions, but they are not reconciled to letting go of the opportunity to track them.

"How to do?"

"Chase or not?"

As time passed, the faces of the two leaders were cloudy and uncertain, and they couldn't make up their minds for a while.

(End of this chapter)

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