Chapter 200 Illusion
At night in the Land of Grass, everything is quiet.
Located on this plain, a faint mist began to spread over this grassland.
From a distance, it looked like a very common morning fog in a forest. Although the time seemed a little too early, it did not attract anyone's attention.
After all, it’s not long before dawn!
And in this mist, a square barrier is standing in it, wrapping a piece of ruins.
Silently illuminated by traces of snow-white moonlight, this place looks like a ghost land.
In this piece of rubble, apart from the vague groans of pain that could not be controlled, there was not a trace of noise.
"It's almost time to start planning the next step!"
Looking at the situation around him, Toshiro didn't say any more, and just calmly asked his fellow tribesmen to act according to the original plan.
"Everyone, be careful!"
But at the end of the day, I felt a little uneasy and reminded my compatriots.
These people all followed him, and after going through many battles, they managed to survive until now. If possible, he didn't want anything to happen to any of them.
"..."
Without saying too much, everyone, including Shisui, just nodded at Toshiro, and then lurked into the dilapidated stronghold in groups of three, and began to harvest everything.
They know that this is their most dangerous moment.
Those ordinary genin might not be able to escape their surprise attack. But I got some experienced veteran chunin and jounin. Just because of this sudden attack, he couldn't recover for a while.
At this time, each of them must be hiding underground, or behind the collapsed buildings, and are carefully observing the disturbance in the stronghold.
Once they figure out the situation or gather a few companions, their troubles will follow.
At this time, Toshiro was not idle. Instead, he took out an emerald green flute from his waist, put it to his mouth, and began to play slowly.
Then a melodious flute sound, like a girl's confession, penetrated into the ears of every Iwa nin who heard the flute sound.
The melody is lingering, like crying and complaining.
A sea of clouds under the moon began to echo in this Shura field~
As the flute sounded, from time to time, Iwa ninjas hiding in the dark began to hum along involuntarily, revealing their positions at the same time.
He made himself a living target, and his life was taken away by those Uchiha tribesmen who were working in groups of three to harvest the lives of injured Iwa ninjas.
"No...it's an illusion!"
It was the Iwa ninja wearing the red turban who was the first to notice that something was wrong.
Just after hearing the sound of the flute, he felt that he was on top of a white cloud, with soft clouds under him, and surrounded by an endless sea of clouds.
A bright white moon was shining its cool moonlight on the sea of clouds and on himself.
Coupled with the melodious sound of the flute, my whole body felt like I was out of control and wanted to indulge in this picturesque scenery forever.
However, his mental strength as a Jonin allowed him to react immediately and remove the illusion that could control him unconsciously.
"We can't continue to be so passive!"
"If we can't interrupt the person who casts the illusion, no one in this stronghold can escape!"
He was hiding underground, observing every move in the stronghold through his own secret skills. He couldn't help but become anxious as he watched each of his companions being easily taken away by the attackers.
Especially the injured who were still screaming involuntarily just now are becoming less and less at this time!
[At this time, someone must stand up and interrupt the other party! 】
Looking at the figure who was playing the 'Sound of Death', he gritted his teeth and decided to test it out.
"Earth Release·Earth Dragon Bullet"
As an earth and stone dragon head formed on the ground, it spit out a large number of mud bombs filled with chakra, and smashed them towards Toshiro's figure.
At this time, only one rock ninja in the stronghold can maintain mobility.
When they saw someone taking action, they all launched their own long-prepared offensive. Suddenly, the entire stronghold became extremely lively.
Ninjutsu such as earth-rock flow, earth-stone dragon, earth-rock gun, etc., attacked the Uchiha tribesmen who were harvesting the wounded.
Those ninjas who survived the attack knew that although they and others were able to break free from the opponent's genjutsu, this was only limited to powerful ninjas like themselves. Those who survived the chuunin and the like probably did not have this ability. .
And if an illusion master is allowed to use his illusions unscrupulously, their outcome is almost doomed in advance. In this case, if someone takes the lead, they will jump out immediately, not only to defeat the opponent directly, but also to save a few companions.
"Is this... a phantom clone?"
With a large number of earth, stone and mud bombs, the earth and stone dragon hit Toshiro's figure. The imagined thing that the other party stopped using illusions did not happen.
The opponent's figure only fluctuated with the ninjutsu that penetrated him, and then returned to normal. Like the bright moon reflected in the water, as the ripples calmed down, they returned to their original shape.
Even the opponent's flute sound did not change in any way due to his attack. It was as if none of this had ever happened.
If he hadn't had his companions from time to time, successfully rescuing some companions who were possessed by illusions, he would have thought that none of this had ever happened.
"What should we do! Mound Jonin, the opponent's illusions are quite troublesome! It's okay if we keep hiding underground, but once we get above the ground, the power of the opponent's illusions will become even more terrifying!"
At this moment, a chakra that was very familiar to the Jounin of the Mound slowly came closer.
He also said at the same time.
"We must find a way to deal with the opponent's illusion ninja, otherwise, even if we go up, we will be suppressed by the opponent!"
"I know! But I just tested it, and I believe you have seen it. It is just a cover-up trick by the other party! Wherever the real body is, it can't be found at all!"
As he spoke, his eyes twitched uncontrollably, and he did not forget to ask: "How is our situation now? How many people are there now?"
