Chapter 78 The Battle of the Eighth Generation Uchiha
In this deep fog.
Uchiha Yashiro held a sword in both hands, and in his scarlet pupils, the three magatama were running rapidly.
was separated.
In the thick fog, the Kirigakure ninjas moved quickly and blurred.
Although the Sharingan can keep up with their speed, it cannot penetrate the thick fog.
at the same time.
The voices of the Kirigakure ninjas kept coming from the thick fog.
"Heart."
"liver."
"spleen."
"lung."
"kidney."
"Which one do you want to lose first?"
Various voices kept ringing.
He was trying to arouse Yashiro's fear, but Yashiro was completely indifferent. Only the Sharingan in his pupils flashed rapidly.
Trying to find their location.
There are not a few people in this thick fog.
face this crisis.
It shouldn't be his that appeared here originally.
Just because of the confidence brought by basic internal skills, he chose to follow Uchiha Fugaku.
He made his choice.
Naturally there is some awareness.
Be it danger or death.
A figure quietly appeared behind Yashiro, and stabbed Yashiro's back with the kunai in his hand.
The blow was silent.
Directly to the heart of the target.
Yashiro suddenly turned his head at this moment.
"I have already understood your tricks."
Three magatama slowly rotated in the scarlet Sharingan eyes.
The pupils of the mist ninja who appeared shrank, and he felt a strong burning sensation coming from his body, and the world turned into a sea of fire.
"It's an illusion."
Unfortunately, it was too late to notice.
The Yashiro-colored sword quickly slashed across his neck, which also represented the end of his life.
"idiot."
An old voice came from the fog.
"Don't look into his eyes, Uchiha's Sharingan is not just talk."
Just as the sound came.
Three figures emerged from the fog, and the kunai sword slashed at Yashiro.
Although the other party made no sound and was hidden in a blind spot.
But Yashiro quickly realized that this was also the experience gained from fighting Kirigakure.
At this time, your own danger intuition can be used better than Sharingan.
He had many battles with Kirigakure ninjas.
But he would not let the enemy attack do nothing.
The respiratory rate begins to change strongly.
"The Breath of the Rock."
A burst of dust spurted out between his mouth and nose.
"Type One! Serpentine! Bipolar!"
Yashiro quickly waved the sword in his hand.
From the swung knife, chakra emerged into rock and soil, and quickly turned into an ax and a hammer to hit the two people at the same time.
But three figures appeared at the same time.
"Breath of the Rock!"
"Type Three! Skin of Rock Body!"
The sword in Yashiro's hand flew rapidly, and chains formed from rock and soil surrounded his body.
The third man blocking the attack.
The three of them also resisted Yashiro's attack at the same time and returned to the thick fog again.
During the three-man attack, their eyes were always on Yashiro's body.
Naturally, there was no illusion.
"Sure enough, the Mist Ninja's assassination team?"
Assassination troops generally do not use large-scale ninjutsu, but carry out assassinations covered with thick fog.
They can also escape quickly.
These people are generally difficult to kill.
"Then we can only find Fugaku first."
He lowered his body and maintained a sprinting posture.
"He's going to run! Stop him!"
In an instant, figures moved in the thick fog.
"The breath of rock! The shape of Si! Rhyolite! Conquer quickly!"
The rock and soil turned into flying axes and meteor hammers surrounding him.
Yashiro ran towards the depths of the thick fog without hesitation, his figure was like lightning, moving through the thick fog.
The Mist Ninja took action without hesitation, but was blocked by the ax and hammer.
There is no way to attack Yashiro without destroying the ax and hammer with one blow.
Thick fog kept coming towards him.
The Mist Ninja wouldn't give up so easily.
During the chase, he continued to use various ninjutsu to explore the surrounding situation.
His Sharingan was constantly scanning everything around him, looking for any possible clues.
However, the thick fog itself was a blocking ninjutsu, making it impossible for him to find the direction quickly, and it also made it difficult for him to capture Fugaku's position.
Suddenly, a harsh sound came, and a bolt of lightning-like light cut through the thick fog and headed straight for Yashiro.
The ax hammer shattered instantly.
He turned sideways to avoid the light, but his body was repelled by a powerful force and he fell to the ground.
In Yashiro's horrified eyes, a figure emerged from the thick fog. He was holding a sharp long knife, and his cold eyes were as sharp as a sharp blade.
It's just that his short body looks a little funny.
It's the little old man.
"Uchiha, where do you want to escape to?" The old man's cold voice was mocking: "Do you still want to save your companions?"
"Go to hell and save him."
Yashiro stood up, holding the sharp blade in his hand tightly, looking at the old man's figure with twinkling eyes.
"I heard that there are three ghosts in the Mist Ninja's assassination team. Which one are you?"
Sexy ghosts, white ghosts, and corpse ghosts.
The leader of the assassination force.
Together, these three men had fought against White Fang.
And escaped wholeheartedly.
It's not an easy opponent to deal with.
"Boy, do you still need to guess? I am Kirigakure White Ghost-sama."
The figure of the white ghost gradually disappeared into the thick fog.
next moment.
The attack in the thick fog hit Yashiro like a gust of wind.
"Breath of the Rock!"
"Type II! The sky is shattered!"
The sword in Yashiro's hand had no defense, but hit the ground hard.
In an instant, countless meteor hammers emerged from the ground and struck in all directions to the west.
This came down very quickly.
There were muffled sounds coming from the thick fog.
Apparently many people were injured by this blow.
I just don’t know if there is that white ghost.
Information about the White Ghost flashed through his mind.
After all, he was someone who had fought against White Fang, and Konoha had information about the other party.
Bai Gui is good at swordsmanship.
He is the same type of quick-sword ninja as White Fang.
It's just that the opponent's knife is not as fast as White Fang's, nor as strong as White Fang's.
The fatal blow was completely concealed by the dense fog.
If the three ghosts joined forces, even White Fang would be in a tough fight at that time.
Yashiro didn't think he could compete with White Fang, but if he only faced one.
Even with the help of other mist ninjas.
There may not be a chance of winning.
Yashiro's feet moved, and his figure turned into a black shadow and moved quickly.
Several swords and kunai staggered past where he was standing just now.
Yashiro, who was flying in the sky, bit the handle of the knife in his mouth and quickly formed seals with his hands.
"Earth Escape! Earth Flowing River!"
A large area of the land on the ground instantly turned into soil, flowing like a river, which also revealed the hidden Kirigakure.
"Got you."
Yashiro quickly locked onto the old man in the crowd.
"Breath of the Rock!"
The weight of his body shifted and the knife was raised high.
"Wu Zhixing! Walun Xingbu!"
The knife was swung downward with force.
Countless meteor hammers and throwing axes appeared in the air, followed by Yashiro's falling sword.
Explosions down below.
The white ghost was temporarily restricted by the soil and could not escape.
The figure was hit instantly.
The body turned into water and spread on the ground.
The battle is not over yet.
Two chapters in the evening
