Konoha's talent

Naturally, all this can't hide Saitama's writing round eyes, turned around and put the sword across his chest, Saitama was ready to block the sword.

Bang!

The two knives collided, and Saitama resisted his power with one hand, but the left hand of the grass bait immediately smashed, and a hammer hit the back of his right knife.

Puff!

Although Saitama had expected it, he was overwhelmed by this success. The enemy's power was directly vented in his chest. Although there was a knife to resist, it still made Saitama's throat sweet.

With hands and feet parallel to each other, Saitama couldn't help flying out.

This is not over yet, behind Saitama's back, the watermelon mountain puffer fish ghost has a grim face, and the shark muscle is surrounded by a circle of blue chakras, obviously preparing to give Saitama a fatal blow.

Stand-in surgery!

The writing wheel rotates quickly, and Saitama squeezes out a ninja with one hand.

At the same time, the shark muscle came to his back.

Bang!

A wooden stake was cut into two sections by the shark's muscle, and the cut was very smooth.

Saitama clutched his chest and appeared a few meters away, blood dripping down the corners of his mouth, making his eyes even colder and colder!

Huh!

No nonsense, Saitama speeds up and disappears in front of the enemy, the burnt smell in the air is even more intense!

The watermelon mountain puffer fish ghost and the tongcao baitman stood side by side, at a distance of two meters, looking at the place where Saitama just stood, frowning, and looking around, hoping to find Saitama's figure.

sand!

Perceiving the sound of the wind behind him, the watermelon puffer fish ghost's face changed drastically. His strong sense of crisis made his body react a bit faster. He suddenly turned his body and saw Saitama's scarlet eyes.

Damn it!

The blood was splashing, and the arms were flying into the sky!

The blood sprayed from the left shoulder of the watermelon mountain puffer fish ghost, and the bloody smell in the air became more intense!

The watermelon puffer fish ghost snorted, then kicked it out and kicked it hard against Saitama's belly.

Bang!

This foot also made Saitama's mouth muffled, and at the same time he flew backward, knocking down a few ninjas close to here, and completely relieved the momentum of retreat.

After slashing out several times in a row, Mizuna, who thought he had lost his fighting power, directly hacked to death, and Saitama stood up straight.

Among the sparks and flints, the grassy bait man jumped in front of the watermelon mountain puffer ghost, his face still could not believe it.

The watermelon mountain puffer ghost is holding his left shoulder that is constantly spraying blood. There seems to be a fire in his eyes, and the killing intent is like a raging wave in the ocean, and it can't help rolling!

Seeing that the state of Saitama is not very good, and the grass bait man is also unambiguous, stepping towards Saitama, the weapons of both hands are constantly colliding, making a loud noise!

Saitama's gaze at the grass bait became even colder, and he reached out his hand to wipe off the blood flowing to the corner of his mouth again, regardless of the constant pain from the abdomen, and his figure disappeared again.

When he reappeared, Saitama had already come to the enemy's left.

"Go to hell!"

The stalker knows that he has no advantage in speed, so he firmly grasps every opportunity he can attack.

And Saitama's approach to himself this time is a good opportunity for him!

First, the body twisted, and then the knife in the right hand slashed fiercely, and then the hammer in the right hand followed the speed of the knife, preparing to give a certain acceleration and strength behind the knife!

With the previous experience, Saitama will naturally not be so stupid to fight him head-on, with his toes a little on the ground, but his body will move towards the watermelon mountain puffer fish ghost again.

At this time, the state of the watermelon puffer fish ghost was extremely bad. After losing his left arm, his body couldn't help shaking, and even the right hand holding the shark muscle seemed to have abnormal twitching.

This is obviously Saitama's opportunity!

Chapter 77 Let's Dance!

Watching the movement of the watermelon mountain puffer fish ghost, Saitama is extremely fast, but due to the consumption of Chakra, it is not as fast as cutting off an enemy's arm before.

Because of the excessive blood loss, the watermelon puffer fish face was very pale, and the murderous intent in his eyes seemed to boil, staring at Saitama.

He drove the Chakra and circulated around the wound. White smoke appeared there. The bleeding tendency of the wound was stopped. He actually used Chakra to generate high temperature to seal the wound.

After stopping the bleeding, he didn't talk nonsense. He shook the shark muscle with his right hand, carried it to his shoulder, and rushed over.

Saitama took a few deep breaths, and went straight to the watermelon mountain puffer ghost after dropping the tongcao baitman.

Damn it!

The spirit of the watermelon mountain blowfish ghost is worthy of all ninjas to learn, but this behavior is looking for death in the face of Saitama!

The tip of the knife pierced the chest of the watermelon puffer fish ghost, while holding the thunderbolt in his left hand, he grabbed the shark muscle to prevent it from cutting to the body.

After the serious injury, the watermelon puffer fish ghost became weak, and Saitama grabbed the shark muscle without any effort.

"Hehe!" Saitama stared into the enemy's eyes.

As soon as the knife was pierced into the meat, it was clamped by the muscles of the watermelon puffer fish ghost, making it difficult to go deeper.

But this is not troublesome for Saitama, the current flashed in his hand, and the current on the knife increased again.

The shark muscle pinched by his left hand also made an uncomfortable cry in the chidori in his hand. Although the current was continuously absorbed by the shark muscle, the speed was not very fast.

"Go to hell!"

The wild bait man came to the back of Saitama, cut it off with a knife, Saitama frowned, then kicked the ground, drew the knife, and moved his body to another place.

Bang!

The knife slashed at the feet of the watermelon mountain puffer fish ghost, stirring up a piece of dust.

puff!The watermelon puffer ghost vomited blood, his face changed again, and his body immediately fell forward.

"Damn it!"

The wild bait man helped him, his eyes still falling on Saitama.

Avoiding the enemy's attack, Saitama did not stop.

Saitama's eyes lit up when he saw the Thongcao Yeluo holding the watermelon mountain puffer fish ghost, knowing this was an opportunity.