Ink marks on leaves

Chapter 31 Suppression
Seeing the huge waves several feet high in front of him, Mo Feng was stunned.

This is the power of water escape?

It's too amazing, right?

Natural disasters are nothing more than that, right?

For a moment, Mo Feng actually forgot to act.

At this time, the importance of practical experience is reflected.

After all, Mo Feng is just an ordinary painter in this world, and it only takes one year to become a ninja.

It is true that the will is firm, but the psychological endurance is another matter.

How many people can deal with such a scene like the flood in the previous life without being surprised?

Fortunately, such things as psychological endurance can be cultivated slowly.

But the premise is that you have a life to live until the time of cultivation.

"careful!"

Just when Mo Feng was in a daze, a golden figure rushed out from behind, grabbed Mo Feng with one hand, and threw him back.

The speed was so fast that Mo Feng didn't even have time to react.

boom!
A huge wave came down and the camp site was completely submerged.

Shinnosuke didn't know when he jumped out of the tent, and fell aside while holding Ito, who was out of proportion.

Mo Feng came back to his senses and stabilized his figure.

Only now did he see the situation in front of him clearly.

Goal, four people!
I saw four people appeared in front of me at some unknown time.

Mo Feng's pupils shrank, and he saw a huge water polo in the hands of the leader, and the water gate was in it!
"Water escape! Water dungeon technique!"

The leading man let out a low drink, with a cold smile on his face.

"You really deserve to be the big brother! One shot was taken away!"

The short man on the side complimented him.

"Hmph, it's just a brat."

"Brother Water Gate!"

Mo Feng looked at the water gate in the water prison in horror.

He knew that if it wasn't for Minato just now, he would have been hit head-on by the huge wave, and injury would be inevitable.

And he will be imprisoned in the water prison by the ninja hidden in the water.

It was Minato who replaced him just now.

Minato was motionless in the water prison, unable to struggle at all.

If it was normal, this dungeon would naturally be unable to restrain Minato's actions.

But just now, in order to save Mo Feng, he used too much force, exhausted his old force, and was wrapped in water flow, so he couldn't resist this water prison technique at all.

This was a solid move.

Minato was anxious, as if he was in a quagmire, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

"You don't need to waste your energy, even if you are a jnin, it is impossible to escape from my water prison technique. What's more, you are such a little ninja."

The big man sneered, not paying attention to Minato's struggle.

With that said, the big man looked at Ito.

"Ito, do you think you can run away if you invite Konoha's ninja?"

"Seto! You still won't let me go!"

Ito said hoarsely.

This leading man is exactly what Ito said before Seto.

"Hmph? Let you go? You deserve it! You still want to run away after doing something good? Today is your death day!"

Mo Feng had no intention of listening to the content of the conversation between the two.

Seeing that Minato was imprisoned in a water prison, Shinnosuke was also anxious.

Judging from the scale of ninjutsu just now, this Seto is obviously not a weak ninja.

At least it's a Chunin.

In addition to Seto, there are three guys, I don't know how strong they are.

But seeing that all three of them are holding a big knife, I'm afraid their strength is not much weaker.

For such an opponent, the difficulty level of the task is at least B level.

Sure enough, Ito lied.

But now is not the time to discuss that either.

There was a battle ahead.

"Brother, stop talking nonsense with him, there are only two brats left, we will go straight up and chop them off. Then we will arrest Ito and torture him."

"Good idea, I'll leave those two brats to you. As for this yellow-haired brat, just three more minutes will be enough to drown him in the water dungeon."

"Don't worry, brother, three minutes is enough. We will definitely kill these two brats."

"Okay, let's go!"

The three listened to the order, and without hesitation, they launched an offensive towards Mo Feng and Shinnosuke.

"Mo Feng, the two are mine, you find a way to save Brother Shuimen!"

Shinnosuke put down Ito and took the initiative to undertake the attack of the two.

Mo Feng nodded, and then stretched out the scroll at his waist, Zihao pen was already in his hand!
"Brother Shuimen, I will definitely rescue you!"

The guilt kept growing in his heart, and Mo Feng felt ashamed of his behavior just now.

I still don't have the mentality of a ninja.

"Ninja method! Fake painting of super beast! Breaking the cage fierce tiger!"

Roar!
With a roar of a tiger, a huge ink tiger rushed out of the scroll.

The short man was taken aback for a moment, this was the first time he had seen such ninjutsu.

Seto was also taken aback.

"This ninjutsu is so strange, is it the limit of blood succession?"

Thinking of this, Seto's face turned ugly.

Blood Successor Boundary, that is synonymous with power.

But seeing Mo Feng's age, Seto felt a little relieved.

No matter how talented a person is at this age, how strong can he be?
"Tiger? Hmph! I don't know how many I have killed!"

The short man was taken aback for a moment, then sneered.

The big knife bigger than his height was clenched tightly in his hand, and he hit Mo Hu hard!
The knife light shone in the air, and collided with the roaring Mo Hu.

boom!
The big knife slashed out, and Mo Hu bit it directly with its tiger teeth!

There was a stalemate for a while.

Mo Feng didn't stop there, his right hand kept flying.

"Ninja method! Super beast fake painting! Mo Ying!"

A black eagle flew out of the scroll and flew towards Seto and Minato not far away.

Mo Ying's speed is very fast, and that sharp beak is like a sharp blade.

Seto sneered and said, "Small tricks!"

He pulled out a handful of kunai with his left hand, attached to the chakra, and cut it lightly!
Tear!

In an instant, the menacing ink eagle was split into two, re-dispersed into ink, and fell to the ground.

Mo Feng's expression changed.

"So strong!"

That blow to Kunai not only crushed the ink eagle, but also eliminated all the chakras in it!

Those inks can no longer be commanded by Mo Feng.

At this time, Mo Hu was also crushed by that short man.

"A mere tiger is vulnerable!"

The short man gave a disdainful smile and swung his big knife towards Mo Feng.

Mo Feng retreated quickly, and waved the Zihao pen in his right hand again.

"too slow!"

But before the beast was formed, the big knife had already come!

Mo Feng's expression changed, his right hand was too late to paint, so he retreated in embarrassment.

The short man didn't want to stop, and the big knife in his hand kept chopping.

The knife has the sound of breaking the wind.

The great strength can be seen.

Mo Feng was helpless, the scroll slowed down a bit, and he changed hands and pulled out Kunai.

Ding!
The pitch-black Kunai and the big knife collided in it.

The huge force shocked Mo Feng.

The short man grinned.

"Little devil, do you think the sword of a samurai is so easy to handle!"

The little fellow was a warrior!
No wonder the melee ability is so amazing.

Mo Feng was so suppressed that he couldn't breathe.

The speed is even more suppressed, and the super animal fake painting is too late to use.

At this moment, Mo Feng understood why Orochimaru said that his ninjutsu would suffer a lot in the early stage.

Encountering such an opponent, there is no chance to perform this cumbersome ninjutsu.

How to do?
　Ask for a recommendation ticket!
　　


(End of this chapter)