Liuyun looked down, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, a scene of the end of the world.

The halberd hung with human corpses, and the fireworks lit up the blood red.

In the middle, there was a protective array of about 8,000 people, and the outermost people were burned black.

Only the nobles inside, as well as the samurai generals, wore shiny Kai armor, and there was no blood on it.

The most ridiculous thing is the expression on their faces, a look of horror as if the end is coming, pale as paper figures.

The Daimyo of the Land of Fire in the innermost part sat numbly on the carriage, his pupils dilated.

He seemed to be really frightened, and muttered, "... No way... No way... My army of 100,000..."

"Daimyo-sama, let's run!" The

samurai general next to him carried the Daimyo of the Fire Country on his back, and several samurai guarded him on his left and right, slowly arching a human path in the circular military formation.

"Roar—"

The huge dragon roared in human ears.

The samurai trembled and looked at the behemoth in the sky with frightened eyes, as if they were the demons of the night, the gods of hell.

"Bang!"

the clouds exploded into a cloud of white smoke, returned to their original shape, and descended from the sky.

He patted the new red armor, and then looked over with indifferent pupils.

In the distance, there were samurai with various weapons, looking like they were cowering in fear of the flowing clouds.

Liuyun's faint cold voice passed: "Get out

!" "Bang dang!"

The chaotic sound of the weapon smashing on the ground sounded.

Immediately after that, the circle that protected the Daimyo of the Fire Nation scattered hundreds of people.

"Dare to escape! I don't want to die!" Several

samurai nobles frantically slashed and killed, killing some deserters, and scolded loudly: "The time has come to board for the Daimyo-sama, and it is a blasphemy to flee every step of the way." The

number of samurai fleeing in the circle gradually decreased, and Liuyun satisfied them when he saw that these people really asked for death.

A blue chakra swelled up on his body, followed by a snap of his fingers, and white smoke exploded around him.

"

Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang-" "Hiss..."

The war horse neighed, and a fiery red banner glowed with a small seal in the light of the flames, it was [Han].

The shouts of thousands of cavalry were like thunder, resounding throughout the heavens and the earth.

"The Wei family army is here to help!" "The Huo family army is here to help!"

"Woo..."

The ancient horn detoured faintly on the blood-red earth, and the eyes were full of Xiao Ran telling this cavalry from another time and space.

Liuyun's hand waved: "Bury them!" "

The last general obeys the order

!" "Brothers, rush!" The

general led by the general took the lead, the iron horse neighed, and then the 3,000 iron horsemen rushed towards the army formation formed by the samurai like a torrent of steel.

"Kill!"

Soon the two armies faced each other, and the cavalry charged, and the samurai could not stop it quickly.

Gradually, the roar became weaker and weaker, and only the fiery red flag fluttered in place.

About 10 cavalry surrounded the Daimyo of the Land of Fire and the nobles around him, and the Han army killed everyone except the Daimyo of the Land of Fire one by one.

"I... My army—"

The Daimyo of the Fire Nation curled up in the blood-red mud, trembling and his face turned pale.

"Thief chieftain, meet the Son of Heaven!" Huo

Liuyun lifted him up, sandwiched him in the belly of the horse, and rushed in front of Liuyun like a gale, and then threw the Daimyo of the Fire Country beside Liuyun.

The Daimyo of the Land of Fire looked up in horror and saw a flowing cloud that was holding a cigarette and spitting a spiral circle.

Liuyun squatted down, picked up the cigarette butt, and sparked the fire country daimyo in the face, and the fire country daimyo screamed in pain for mercy.

"Spare me, spare me!"

"Where is the courage just now? You are so humiliated that you are now.

With tears in his eyes, the Daimyo of the Land of Fire pleaded with an extremely humble attitude, "Ninja-sama, let me go! A

large decapitating knife suddenly appeared in Liuyun's hand, and the cold blade touched the neck of the Daimyo of the Fire Nation.

The Daimyo of the Land of Fire kept trembling his body, and his pupils widened.

"Don't, don't, ninja, don't kill me, I'll give you my palace, no, no, no... I'll give you the

entire Fire Country!" Liuyun sneered: "As long as I have a whim, I can get the entire Fire Country, and I don't need to borrow it from you." "

Die, cowardly reptile!"

Liuyun's wrist flexed, and the decapitating broadsword slashed through a silver light.

But then a gust of wind appeared, and the dark vision made Liuyun unable to see his surroundings, and he opened his eyes to see a huge toad.

When the wind passed, the Daimyo of the Fire Nation at the foot of the flowing clouds was gone.

Liuyun looked up.

The 8-story tall giant toad, with a large knife pinned to its waist and a large smoking gun in its mouth, is a psychic beast from Jiraiya - Toad Bunta.

There were three people standing on it, Jiraiya, Orochimaru, and the Daimyo of the Fire Country who had just been saved.

Jiraiya helped the Daimyo of the Land of Fire and said, "Daimyo-sama, it's okay!" The Daimyo

of the Land of Fire breathed a sigh of relief, and then wanted to loudly insult the two ninjas beside him, but then thought of the presumptuousness of ninjas like Liuyun, and swallowed back the cold words in his mouth.

He took a fan and pointed at the flowing clouds below: "Is this the ninja of your village? What does the third generation of Hokage mean? Do you want to rebel

?!" Jiraiya looked down, with a hint of coldness on his face, corpses were all over the field, and he didn't know how many people had died at a glance?

"Ga, Ga, Ga!"

The crows and vultures in the sky circled, waiting for a beautiful feast.

Jiraiya took a deep breath, calmed the anger in his heart, and then said to Liuyun, "Liuyun, do you know what a ninja is?!" Liuyun

held the decapitation knife and snapped his fingers with his left hand.

The surrounding cavalry clones disappeared one by one, and his broadsword turned into a cloud of smoke.

Liuyun clasped his hands in front of his chest, raised his arrogant gaze, and replied, "Endure what ordinary people can't endure as a ninja."

Jiraiya nodded: "Yes! Ninja is to endure what ordinary people can't endure!"

"But what are you doing now? Pointing your sword at your employer, is this a qualified ninja?"

"And you have killed so many samurai, don't you feel a little guilty in your heart?"

Jiraiya's voice grew louder and louder, as if questioning Rukumo's professionalism and moral qualities.

The Great Snake Pill next to him sneered quietly, and his dark golden pupils reflected the battle armor of the flowing clouds, like a flame burning the world.

Liuyun suddenly took off his forehead guard below, and then pinched his palm, making a sound of iron pieces shattering.

Liuyun's palm opened, and a pile of white powder drifted away with the wind.

Now Liuyun doesn't even want to be a traitor, so he directly gave up his identity as a ninja.

Liuyun continued to clasp his hands, his dark eyes looking upward.

He said lightly: "If you want to say that the contribution of ninjas to this world is only to speed up the progress of the war, so that the long ancient war suddenly becomes a war belonging to the ninjas, and the ninja has rightfully become the executioner of the nobles."

"Every time a flame ignites from the earth, the ninja will immediately extinguish it with that magical ninjutsu, and I can see the cruel truth clearly, so I want to light the flame again!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like