Konoha's Strongest Meat Escape

No.

The battle is over.

The fighting crowd dispersed, and the noisy forest suddenly fell silent.

There was only the buzzing sound of the forest wind whistling in my ears, as if mourning for the dead, and a bone-piercing coolness swept over.

Quanmei rubbed her arms unnaturally, and leaned against Xili.

So many people died before a day had passed, even on the battlefield between the two great powers, such a large proportion of casualties would not have occurred.

It's not that more than a dozen people can't die in a day on the battlefield of the Ninja World War.

It is the ratio of the number of combatants to the number of deaths.

The three of Xili came all the way, and only met more than a dozen teams, but more than half of them died.

In other words, one and a half out of every two people died!

The real battlefield is not so exaggerated!

"How? Did you find anything?"

Xi Li frowned slightly as he looked at Yao Shidou who was handling the corpse, and asked impatiently.

Quan Mei didn't like being here, and he also didn't like being with a group of dead people, especially a group of sliced ​​dead people.

Shouldn't some kind of secret technique be used to explore the memory in the brain of the corpse?

Gathering information for Yaoshi Mao to make it so disgusting?

"One good news and one bad news."

Pharmacist took off his gloves and stood up after handling the corpses of several people.

Xili was a little surprised that there was good news?

"The good news?"

"The good news is that their mission target is the Bull Demon King."

The pharmacist said so.

Xi Li was taken aback for a moment, and then his face darkened. What kind of good news is this, and he already guessed this, okay?

The other party came straight to kill him, and even said something like confirming the target.

If it wasn't for him, what else could it be doing?

In fact, the good news that the pharmacist said meant that the mission of the sand ninja was determined, and they could make targeted plans knowing the other party's purpose.

"What about the bad news?"

"Bad news...they're just a bunch of punks."

"Young man?" Xili's eyes flashed brightly, as if he had thought of something.

The pharmacist pushed his glasses, his expression was more serious than ever before.

"That is to say, the real assassin has not yet appeared, at least he must be at the level of a Jonin, and may even be stronger. If he encounters it head-on..."

"I'm afraid that the three of us are in danger."

The pharmacist explained.

Xili couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard the words, and secretly praised him.

As expected of a senior old spy, his voice trembled but he pretended to be calm, and the movement of pushing his glasses was just right to cover up his uneasiness.

If it wasn't for him to know what kind of guy Pharmacist Pouch is.

I am afraid...

No, you will definitely be cheated!

Did Miss Quanmei become a little uneasy after not seeing her?Just because of what the pharmacist said, she started to get nervous.

This acting skill can only be served in a capital letter!

"Is there any other information?"

Xili pondered for a moment, and stopped talking about good and bad news.

Pharmacist took a look at Xili and Quanmei, and couldn't help but lower his tone.

I just heard him say...

"Each eleven entrances are divided into one area. Except for the No. [-] area where we are, the other ninja teams should have all been killed."

279 Unstoppable ability, decay.

Xi Li remembered that there were only a dozen or so members of Chiyo and his party, that is, the full number of three teams, and Chiyo himself was thirteen people.

Chiyo and the three sand ninja teachers who led the team were monitored by Konoha Anbu, and it was impossible to appear.

And the remaining three sand ninja teams have been killed by him.

Where did so many sand ninja assassins come from?