Naruto: I survive in the land of blood mist

Wuxin and Kisame trekked for nearly an hour. When they arrived at the oasis town, there were flames everywhere in the oasis and shouts of killing.

Wuxin and Kisame looked at each other outside the town. They couldn't figure out whether Kirigakure or Sand Village had the advantage. They didn't disguise themselves. They jumped onto the town wall and looked inside.

In the oasis, there were flames everywhere. Many Kirigakure ninjas and Sand Village ninjas were entangled. At a glance, there were at least hundreds of people on both sides. There was fighting almost everywhere in the small town.

"Is that, Master Fugu?"

The wall was slightly higher than the town buildings. Kisame looked out and saw his boss.

Wuxin looked in the direction of Kisame. On the street in the distance, the tall and majestic body of the Watermelon Mountain Fugu Ghost, holding a door-like broadsword, was very recognizable.

The opponent of the Watermelon Mountain Fugu Ghost was a sexy woman who looked familiar.

"The opponent of Master Puffer Demon, that is... Ye Cang?"

After watching for a long time, Wuxin finally recognized who that person was.

It was Ye Cang who was defeated by him and drowned.

"In that case, I knew Ye Cang might be saved by Sunagakure.

Let's go, don't fail this time."

Kisame didn't care about this scene, drew the long sword on his back, and killed towards the direction of Watermelon Mountain Puffer Demon.

"Hmm!"

Wuxin hummed lightly, took out the banana leaf treasure fan, and followed Kisame.

On the street, ninjas were fighting everywhere. Kisame and Wuxin helped two friendly forces of the Mist Hidden Village who were in decline, defeated a team of Sand Hidden Village ninjas, and two more teams of Sand Hidden Village came to support.

The two teams of Sand Hidden Village landed on the street buildings on both sides of the street, faintly surrounding Wuxin and other Mist Hidden Village ninjas.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

"Manipulate the attacking blade!"

"Wind Style: Fierce Wind Palm!"

One of the four Sand Ninjas on the right, wearing a wide-sleeved robe, clasped his hands together and shook them, dozens of kunai emerged from his sleeves, floating in front of him and shooting at Wuxin and the others. Another Sand Ninja on the side formed seals with both hands and added a wind style ninjutsu to accelerate the ninja tools.

Unlike Kisame and the two friendly soldiers of Kirigakure who jumped to the side to dodge, Wuxin held a banana leaf fan with both hands and swung it vigorously in the direction of the wind.

"Wind Style: Wind Reversal!"

As Wuxin waved his fan, a strong wind surged out, carrying the strong wind blown by the Sand Ninjas and turning back. The kunai that were originally accelerated by the strong wind also returned.

"Ah?"

"Help me!"

The two Sand Ninjas who performed ninjutsu were terrified and cried for help.

Swish! Swish! Ding! Dang!

The other Sand Village ninjas on the side quickly rushed towards Wuxin and others, not giving Wuxin a chance to finish off.

"Wind Style: Whirlwind!"

Wuxin stood still, and whenever a Sand Village ninja rushed over, he would wave his fan to create a whirlwind.

Compared to other Mist Village ninjas who could only use some three-body techniques and ninja tools, Wuxin was like a ninjutsu turret, and could create a violent whirlwind by waving his fan.

"Opportunity!"

"Kill!"

Originally outnumbered and with a split mind, the two Mist Village friendly forces who wanted to flee saw this scene and immediately seized the opportunity to finish off the enemy, firing countless kunai at the Sand Village entangled in the whirlwind.

The original two Sand Village teams suffered heavy casualties in an instant, and after leaving behind three bodies, the others seemed to know that they were no match, and turned away.

Kisame stood beside Wuxin, still throwing kunai, looked at the thing in Wuxin's hand, and said in a deep voice:

"I heard that the Takeuchi Weapon Shop in the village sells a fan that can control wind escape. Is this it?

If I can return to the village, I will definitely order one!"

"I will order one too."

"This thing is really useful!"

The two Mist Ninjas on the side, like Kisame, decided to buy one if they could go back.

Wuxin repelled the enemy, put the fan on his shoulder, and chuckled a little unnaturally:

"Yes, I ordered it from Takeuchi Weapon Shop. I am very familiar with the boss Takeuchi Taro. If you need it, just contact me after returning to the village!"

On the battlefield, Wuxin still wanted to advertise Takeuchi Weapon Shop.

Boom!

As soon as Wuxin finished speaking, a violent explosion sounded in the center of the town, and smoke and dust were scattered, blowing Wuxin so hard that he couldn't open his eyes.

"That's the direction of Master Fugu, let's go! Go and support him!"

Kisame pulled out the long sword on the ground and ran towards the direction of Xiguashan Fugu.

The other two Mist Ninjas looked at each other, but didn't keep up and jumped to the other side.

Wuxin wanted to find out if his teachers, Murayama Yuto and Takami Yoshiyuki, were here, but seeing that Kisame was in a hurry, he thought about it and followed him.

In the center of the town, Xiguashan Fugu sat on the street with a mountain-like body, his face covered with dust and dirt.stains, slapping the burning orange hair hard.

On the pillar of the ruined house in front, a green-haired woman opened her hands, each holding a fireball emitting a fiery red light. As her hands moved closer, the two fireballs gradually merged together.

"Come again!?"

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost looked at this familiar move, his eyes widened, and he didn't care about the burning hair. He picked up the big knife Samehada on the ground, turned his body around, and fled quickly.

"Fatty! Still want to run!? I'm here, come on!"

Ye Cang's face was full of anger. Seeing the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost running away, he chased after him without saying a word.

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost was the commander-in-chief of the operation. Seeing that the war was going smoothly, he brought a large army to find a soft persimmon.

Unexpectedly, he met the large army of the Sand Village. After a big battle, not only did he not take advantage, but his hair was almost burned.

As soon as Xiguashan Puffer Ghost crossed two streets, he saw Kurochu Raiga, who was also a member of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen. The two looked at each other, and Kurochu Raiga couldn't help but smile and taunted:

"Hey? Who is this? Isn't this our famous Xiguashan Puffer Ghost? Why, you lost again?"

Xiguashan Puffer Ghost remained silent about the taunting, jumped from the house and landed, then jumped lightly, rushed onto the house, and continued to escape.

Behind him, Ye Cang was holding a fireball, and seemed to hate Xiguashan Puffer Ghost very much. He chased after him and cursed:

"Fatty! Don't run!"

"This woman? Ye Cang?

Wow! Great!"

But Kurochu Raiga recognized Ye Cang, and his eyes flashed with excitement. He brought the two swords with two small branches in his hands together and raised them above his head.

"Thunder escape: Thunder ball!"

Accompanied by Kurochu Raiga's light shout, a dazzling blue thunder ball appeared on the top of the gathered double swords, and then the double swords suddenly split apart, and the thunder ball made a sizzling sound and shot towards Ye Cang on the roof.

"Scorch escape: Oversteam kill!"

Ye Cang's reaction was extremely sensitive. Although he chased all the way, he also paid attention to his surroundings. Seeing someone attacking him, he threw the fireball in his hand.

Boom!

The fireball and the thunderball collided, and suddenly there was a violent explosion, and smoke and dust scattered.

In the smoke, a ninja with short red hair and wearing a brown vest, with two sand-guru who were also dressed as jonin, passed Ye Cang and chased after Xiguashan Puffer Ghost. When passing by Ye Cang, the red-haired young man said coldly:

"Leave Xiguashan Puffer Ghost to me, you keep Kurochu Raiga!"

"Luo Sha!"

Ye Cang heard the words and knew who the person was, and was a little angry.