In a small town in the desert oasis, on the steps outside a hospital, Kisame held a knife in both hands, his expression solemn.

Below the steps, the red-haired young man Scorpion stood in front of seven red-robed puppets, confronting Kisame.

"It seems that it is not easy to deal with you with numbers.

In this case, let's win with quality."

As Scorpion finished speaking, his hands shook, and the seven puppets in front of him jumped to the side and scattered.

After manipulating the puppets to stand aside, Scorpion took a seal scroll from behind, shook it gently, and the scroll opened. There were seal patterns written on it, and in the middle was a huge three-character word.

Kisame was very uncomfortable with the dry and hot weather in the desert. He didn't dare to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and looked at the young man in front of him quietly.

No matter what ninjutsu the other party used, Kisame was confident that he could catch it. He just watched and didn't step forward to stop or intercept.

Bang!

Smoke surged in front of the Red Sand Scorpion, and a puppet wearing a black robe, blue hair, and a resolute face appeared from the smoke.

"This is my most precious collection, and also my secret. No one who has seen it has ever survived.

Don't worry, I will make you into a collection of the same specifications as it, and become my most precious thing."

The Red Sand Scorpion swung his arms, and the black-robed puppet in front of him also trembled with both hands. A giant iron claw weapon mechanism was ejected from his forearms. The huge iron claws were shining with purple liquid, and it was obvious that it was quenched with poison.

Kisame looked at this scene and frowned. His fear of the puppet was not because of the cleverness of the mechanism. It was because this puppet was too much like a human.

It was completely different from the strange puppets controlled by other puppeteers of Sand Hidden Village that he had met before. The puppet controlled by Scorpion gave Kisame the feeling that it seemed to be a human.

"I...collection? This one you control, could it be...?"

Kisame murmured in a low voice, the more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong, plus Scorpion said that he wanted to make himself into a collection, he couldn't help but think of something and reacted.

In addition, when he fought with Scorpion before, the puppet he controlled could release ninjutsu.

Kisame thought for a while, seemed to understand the peculiarity of the puppet, and said in shock:

"Is your puppet made of people!?"

"Hehehe, you just found out now, it's too late."

The indifferent smile on Scorpion's face became more and more neurotic.

Scorpion didn't care about the secret leak at all, his hands trembled, and the black robe puppet in front of him flew into the air, and the iron claws seemed to be installed on his forearms, opening like a mantis and rushing towards Kisame.

Kisame looked solemn and didn't dare to be careless. Scorpion of the Red Sand threw the previous puppet aside and concentrated on manipulating this puppet, which meant that this puppet must be extraordinary.

Seeing the puppet rushing over, Kisame shouted, stretched out the long sword in his hand, and stabbed the puppet fiercely.

Ding! Ding! Dang! Dang!

The puppet was very flexible, and the iron claws in his hand separated the long sword and launched a counterattack. The two sides fought together, back and forth, and the weapons chopped and swung at a very fast speed, and even multiple afterimages emerged when dancing.

"Hey!"

After fighting for a long time, Kisame used the long sword to block the puppet's arm. While the puppet's middle door was wide open, he shouted, turned around, and kicked out with a big foot like a back-and-forth spear.

After all, the puppet was controlled by someone. In close combat with Kisame, who was good at swordsmanship, it could not gain any advantage. Facing Kisame's sudden attack, it spun in the air, barely dodged, and then quickly retreated and flew back to the front of the Red Sand Scorpion.

Kisame was sweating profusely. He looked at the large and small gaps on the blade of the ninja sword, hesitated, threw away the long sword, took out two kunai from the ninja tool bag, and held them with both hands.

The Red Sand Scorpion moved his fingers with both hands, and the black-robed puppet formed seals with both hands like a real person, and stood upright in front of him. After a few seconds, the puppet seemed to have finished running its chakra, opened its big mouth, and a large amount of black fine sand-like substances poured out of its mouth.

The black fine sand flew into the air, like an iron curtain.

Kisame looked at this amazing scene with an extremely alert expression.

"Ninjutsu: Sand and Iron Rain!"

Red Sand Scorpion shouted softly, flicked his fingers, and the fine sand floating in the air changed its shape, condensed into countless black round beads, and shot towards Kisame like bullets.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

"Ah!?"

Kisame was shocked when he saw this. There were so many sand and iron round beads, densely packed, covering his body for dozens of meters, and there was no escape. He never expected that this puppet could release such a strong ninjutsu in an instant.

There was no water flow in the current environment, and the water ninjutsu that was performed before was all absorbed and evaporated by the desert. This place is not conducive to the use of water ninjutsu.

Ding! Ding! Dang! Dang!

Kisame is worthy of being the most trusted subordinate of the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Demon. He twisted his body and held the bitterWu flew up and down to block.

After a moment, all the round beads flew over Kisame and turned into black fine sand, slowly flying back to the black-robed puppet.

Kisame had several wounds on his body, and blood was pouring out. Even though he had superb swordsmanship and accurate blocking, he was inevitably seriously injured because of the large number of them.

Seeing the black matter flying back to the black-robed puppet, Kisame realized that the next danger was not caring about anything else, and quickly formed seals with both hands.

"Hehehe, you are quite capable and can still survive.

Next, this size, let's see if you can still catch it."

The red sand scorpion had a perverted smile on his face, and his fingers gently flicked, and the black fine sand condensed into countless long spears again, which were many times larger than the previous bullets.

"Ninjutsu: Sand iron spears!"

Accompanied by Scorpion's light shout, countless spears condensed into sand iron blasted towards Kisame.

Kisame's ninjutsu was ready. He put his hands together and shouted:

"Water Style: Great Explosion Water Wave!"

Kisame opened his mouth and the surging water sprayed out into huge waves. The huge waves quickly overlapped, one wave higher than the other. Compared with the waves, the mighty sand iron spear seemed dwarfed by them, like a fine needle.

Puff! Swish! Puff! Swish!

The sand iron spear pierced into the water and immediately lost its power. Sand-based ninjutsu or weapons would increase their weight after being touched by water, making it difficult to manipulate.

However, Kisame's ninjutsu was more than that. The fierce waves were like a small tsunami appearing out of thin air on land, rushing towards the Red Sand Scorpion fiercely.

This spectacular scene shocked the Red Sand Scorpion. He never expected that someone could perform such a water style ninjutsu in the desert. It was simply unheard of.

The Red Sand Scorpion didn't care about anything else, jumped back, and sank directly into the sand outside the muddy ground, sinking rapidly.

Kisame created many big waves, stood on the top big wave, controlled the waves to impact, and the water flowed everywhere. The whole town turned into a swamp, and the water level continued to rise.

For Kisame, performing such a powerful water escape also had great side effects. At this moment, Kisame looked pale and looked back at the hospital that was gradually flooded.

"Not enough chakra...hiss!"

Kisame wanted to escape, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his body. Kisame couldn't help but look down at the wound on his body that was hit by the sand iron bullet before. The wound was black around it, an obvious sign of poisoning.

"Toxic!?"

......

On the other side, Wuxin finished preparing the antidote and ran in the hospital corridor, ready to support Kisame. Just after running a few steps, torrents of water appeared everywhere in the hospital.

"Is this the second floor of the hospital? How can water reach here?"

Wuxin was surprised to see the water. The water surged very fast, and the whole corridor was about to be flooded. Wuxin smashed the window that was mostly flooded and swam out along the water.

After reaching the outside, he surfaced and formed seals with his hands.

"Ninjutsu: Perception!"

Within the perception range, a figure with thin chakra stood on the top of the big wave.

"The body shape is like Kisame, but this chakra is so thin?"

Wuxin thought for a moment, thinking of the flood that submerged the town, and understood Kisame's state. He walked on the water and rushed towards Kisame.

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