Chapter 283: The Movements of the Five Great Ninja Villages

More than ten seconds later, the man suddenly opened his eyes, and a dark light flashed in his eyes. The light seemed to come from an endless abyss, revealing a terrifying aura.

He moved quickly and began to stitch up the huge wound.

I saw the scalpel in his hand skillfully moving around the edge of the wound like a nimble snake. Every stitch was precise and without any deviation, just like a skilled tailor mending a precious piece of clothing.

Under his operation, the turned-out flesh was pulled together little by little and fitted tightly. The whole process was done in one go without any delay.

After doing all this, a crazy voice came out from the mouth of the man in black: "Hahaha, hahaha, wake up, my legion!" The voice echoed in the underground palace like thunder, shaking the walls of the underground palace and causing dust to fall, as if the entire underground palace was trembling in this roar.

Along with a surge of demonic energy, dense cracks began to appear on the stone cocoon in the underground palace, and then began to fall off like a broken eggshell.

As the stone cocoons peeled off, their original appearance slowly revealed, and tall stone figurines revived from the stone cocoons.

These stone figurines exude an ancient and mysterious aura. Their originally dull eyes begin to emit an eerie light, like will-o'-the-wisp lighting in the darkness. That light contains a desire for battle and killing, instantly shrouding the entire underground palace in a solemn and murderous atmosphere.

"Stand up!" The man in black raised his arms high, his voice full of majesty and fanaticism.

As he shouted, the pairs of eyes emitting strange light became brighter and brighter, and the stone statues began to move slowly as if they had heard the charge horn.

Pieces of gravel on their bodies kept falling off, and every step they took caused the ground to tremble slightly, as if the ancient war machines had restarted, carrying endless murderous intent, ready to follow the will of the man in black and the monsters to crush everything that stood in their way.

"First, we will head to the shrine where the body of Master Wuliang is sealed."

The man in black gave orders with a stern look. The voice was clearly audible in the dead silence of the underground palace, echoing among the stone statues.

At this moment, another voice came from the black-clothed man. The voice was low and eerie, as if it came from the Netherworld. "Before that, we must destroy the witch of the Ghost Country. She is the only one who can seal me again. As long as she exists, our plan will be in vain. The dawn when I am fully resurrected will be the day when the five great countries will be destroyed. By then, we will establish the only Millennium Kingdom in the world and let darkness cover all things in the world."

This voice carried with it unquestionable arrogance, as well as endless evil, foreshadowing that a bloody storm was about to sweep across the country.

As the man in black waved his hands, millions of stone statues began to step out of the underground palace in an orderly manner.

Every step they took seemed to carry a tremendous force, shaking the earth and causing clouds of dust to rise up under their feet.

Under the moonlight, the cold and hard body glowed with a cold light, like a legion from ancient hell.

The first to bear the brunt are naturally the Ghost Kingdom Legion guarding the underground palace.

They have been stationed here for many years and are accustomed to the quietness and gloom around the underground palace, but they never expected that a catastrophic disaster was quietly approaching.

At this time, they were still unaware that the underground palace had been invaded by a mysterious force, and the monsters that had been sealed for thousands of years broke free from their restraints and saw the light of day again.

Rows and rows of stone statues looked like awakened demons, with strange lights flashing in their eyes, and began to slowly move towards the camp where the Ghost Kingdom Legion was set up.

The orderly and heavy footsteps, like the drumbeats of death, beat the silent night.

When the sentries discovered this horrific scene, it was already too late.

The wooden city wall became as fragile as thin paper under the impact of the stone statue's battering ram-like body, and wood chips fell like flying snowflakes in the night sky.

The stone figurines ruthlessly stepped over the broken remains of the city walls, and every step made the earth tremble. They rolled towards the legion's camp like a surging black tide.

The Demon Country Army responded hastily. The soldiers were awakened from their sleep and grabbed their weapons in panic. Their eyes were full of fear, but also revealed a determination.

For a moment, the camp was filled with shouts of killing, the sound of weapons clashing was like dense raindrops, and the heavy footsteps of the stone statues were like rumbling thunder. These sounds intertwined together to form a melody of death.

Blood splattered under the cold moonlight, like a sad and beautiful flower blooming in the dark night. The shadow of death was like a huge black curtain, quickly covering the entire camp and turning it into a purgatory on earth.

Half an hour later, the camp was reduced to ruins.

The tents fell to the ground in pieces, blood dyed the land red, and corpses were scattered everywhere.

At this time, a surviving guard had wounds all over his body, blood was constantly oozing from the wounds, but his eyes were still firm.

He used up all his remaining strength and with trembling hands, he stuffed a piece of paper into the pigeon's feet. The note recorded the tragic events that took place in this place, as well as a warning against the stone statues and the rampant monsters.

Then, he used up his last bit of strength to release the pigeon. Watching the pigeon fly away into the distance, a bitter smile of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then he slowly closed his eyes and fell into endless darkness.

In Konoha Village, all the ninjas in the village received an urgent mission.

Their expressions instantly became serious, and without any hesitation, they all quickly left towards the outside of the village.

Only a series of afterimages were left on the street, and the tiles on the roof rustled as they walked under their feet.

A ninja performed the "Moon Step" and flew away at high speed in the air;

There were ninjas flying and jumping between walls and trees at lightning speed.

The outline of the gate building of Konoha Village appeared in sight, and a tense and solemn atmosphere spread around.

They knew that this emergency mission would definitely face a major crisis concerning the survival of the village.

The same thing happened in every ninja village. The ninjas of the Sand Village gathered and set out in the yellow sand. Their yellow turbans fluttered in the wind, just like their resolute mood at the moment.

The ninjas of the Hidden Mist Village emerged from the dense fog. Their figures were looming, but they moved quickly towards their target.

The ninjas of the Iwagakure Village were as determined as rocks, and their footsteps caused the ground to tremble slightly.

The ninjas from the Hidden Cloud Village rushed out of the village with a momentum as strong as lightning.

The entire ninja world is like a taut bow, and all the force is released in the same direction at this moment.