Naruto: Ino's brain hole is super big

No one will remember such a family that used its own bones as soldiers and danced a peerless fighting style....

Everything will disappear with death.

No matter how Taketori chooses, "death" may be an inevitable outcome. So, on this night, all the clansmen gathered in the square of the clan land, and a circle of torches would be combed one after another with a childlike general horn, and the faces of the Taketori clan with pure cruelty and excitement on their faces... It's like a bunch of evil spirits.

On the temporary high platform, the elders knelt in their places with a solemn face, motionless, like tombstones.

"Everyone should know the result... The communication three days ago failed again, and our clan has no way out..." Three

days ago, the patriarch of the Taketori clan communicated with the water mist high-level for the last time, hoping to open the trial of "blood mist" to a certain extent, but was decisively rejected by the water shadow. Several other blood step-families also remained silent... Afterwards, in private, Taketori was allowed to endure, and everyone would consider it in the long run - people and people's joys and sorrows are not the same, after all, there is no obvious problem of "new and greatly reduced" in their blood succession.

But...... Taketori doesn't work.

The patriarch of Taketori suddenly pulled open his shirt, letting the fire shine on his upper body, and his strong body reflected a layer of oil under the uncertain light of the fire...

"Now, if our clan waits, the newly awakened population will be smaller and smaller, until it dies. To wait is to die..."

"Clansmen - let's fight! Defeat - in the country of water, in the village of misty ninja, leaving a trace that no one can erase, so that future generations will always remember the flowers blooming of our blood... Victory - is the new birth of my clan!

"War! War! War! "

The clansmen were making noise, and at the same time there was blood warming up.

The patriarch's gaze stretched over the bodies of the clansmen, gradually looking into the distance... There was a small cave there—or rather, a cell, where a young man named "Junmaro" was kept — an anomaly of Taketori who, after birth, pierced his bones, pierced his mother...

Later, several times later, the bones were stabbed out uncontrollably, injuring some of the tribesmen and dying as a result.

So he was locked up -

not that the Taketori clan did not know that he was a genius, but that he hurt a lot of his clansmen, and the clansmen hated this genius instinctively.

His relatives became unfortunate because of him, and everyone who came close to him never ended well.

......

The last one....

......

"Hold on!" Patriarch Taketori called a clan member and ordered, "Release that kid - let him use his power to atone for the mistakes he has committed - this is the last time!" If we can succeed..."

Success!

Patriarch Taketori knew what a luxury, how distant a dream it was....

But:

if that kid joins in, even if he fails, it will definitely leave the most brilliant and brilliant mark in the history of the Taketori family, so that when it comes to the country of water, they can't ignore the Taketori family that once existed.

"Yes

..." "Let the blood mist shroud again..." Under

the leadership of the patriarch, a group of taketori pulled out their spines one after another, using it as a blade to take advantage of.

After a short period of rapid maneuvering, he recovered his spine under the wonderful power of Blood Ji, charging at an undiminished speed.

Non-stop!

"Enemy attack..." The

ninja in charge of the guard just shouted and released a warning signal, and was pierced by a bone bomb only the size of peanut rice, and when the high-speed bone bullet entered it was a hole, when it came out, it lifted the ninja's skull, and a mushy brain pulp splashed out of most of it, dyeing the walls of the Mist Ninja Village white.

"Kill!"

There are ninjas who throw kunai from the wall, and some ninjas cast water escapes, and a large piece of water emerges out of thin air, turning the ground outside the city wall into a flat lake.

The water dragon that rolled up on the water roared and rolled, rolling some of the weaker bamboo under the water, and it was silent after a few bubbles. It took a long time before the bodies floated up from the water and floated in the direction of the current.

Several ninjas on the wall were also hit by thrown bone spears and piercing bone bullets, and planted from the wall.

Fang Yi contact is a prelude to death...

"Ninjutsu, use ninjutsu!"

Someone is yelling....

The huge surface of the lake seemed to have been suddenly smashed by someone with an invisible sledgehammer, and it was dented in a seemingly slow and strange way under the inexplicable force.

Suddenly, this depression lost its restraint, and a majestic force spread. The Taketori clan on the surface of the water bore the brunt of the attack, like a caterpillar bouncing up by the vibration on the drum head, in the ups and downs, one-third of the clan was eroded by this force, the five internal organs were displaced, the seven tips were bleeding, and they were not alive when they saw it.

"Damn it!"

The patriarch blushed, gritted his teeth and continued to charge with the remaining clansmen, these clansmen were the elite of the Taketori clan, and the bones on their bodies spread into armor, using the light nature of the bones to float on the water, and also defended against the penetrating shock force on the water.

Sporadic suffering falls on the body, as if tickling, leaving a little white spot on the bone.

The bone bullet that pierced and ejected also killed and injured most of the defenders on the wall - the Taketori family, who were born for battle, have no doubt about their talent in battle.

......

Once again, the surface of the water shook, shook... A huge, fast-rolling ball of water suddenly rolled from below the surface of the water, spinning and rolling in a sharp way that rivaled a high-pressure water knife, and ran over the Taketori clan like polishing.

The deafening sound of water flashed away....

Broken bones, flesh and blood spilled on the surface of the water, but the Taketori family, who were still fighting just now, suddenly disappeared.

A young man like a porcelain doll appeared at the head of the city, indifferently looking at the broken bones and flesh and blood on the water...

"The Taketori clan, conspiring to rebel, has now been cursed - notify the patriarchs of the various clans to go to the Water Shadow Office for a meeting."

"Yes, Lord Mizukage!"

The surviving ninja bowed his head respectfully, but no one dared to look up at the porcelain doll-like teenager.

This fourth-generation mezukage has a cruelty that is absolutely incompatible with that cute baby face, and that fear has been rooted in the depths of people's hearts.

And this kind of respect and fear also reached the limit after the appearance and disappearance of the huge water ball just now -

a family that is superb in battle, has a corpse vein, and the bones with extremely strong defensive capabilities are so vulnerable under the ninjutsu of the water shadow.