Chapter 163: Kimimaro, the white-haired kid who can influence the battle situation, appears

"Boom boom boom!"

On the battlefield, all the Kirigakure ninjas burst out with powerful momentum.

Compared with the previous ones, it was like a different group of people.

The people of the Taketori clan were a little panicked...

"Damn, didn't these guys fight seriously just now?"

"Where is the clan leader? Where is the clan leader? What should we do now? If we continue to fight... we can't win at all!"

"Look, the clan leader is there! Wait... he, he fell down!"

With just one move, Mei Terumi knocked the clan leader of the Taketori clan to the ground.

It was not ninjutsu, but real physical skills!

"You... how can your physical skills be so strong!" The Taketori clan leader collapsed to the ground unwillingly. He wanted to get up and resist, but then he found that there was very little chakra left in his body.

Even the bones that supported the body could not heal by themselves.

A good set of ribs was beaten into pieces...

"Hahaha, Lord Mizukage has given us a good start!"

"Don't just stand there, let's get started! Let's end the battle as soon as possible. I haven't been home for a long time. I want to go back to bed and hug my wife before dawn!"

"Lord Mizukage has ordered that no one can be left alive. Remember to finish off the enemy!"

"Yes!!"

The Kirigakure ninjas were like chicken blood, and they quickly used their signature skills to pounce on the opposing Taketori clan members. The battlefield soon formed a one-sided situation.

Mei Terumi slowly walked to the front of the Taketori clan leader, looking at his broken limbs with indifference, without saying a word.

"Mei Terumi, no, Lord Mizukage! I, I was wrong, really wrong! Don't kill me, as long as you spare my life, I will immediately surrender with my people and submit to Kirigakure forever!"

Mei Terumi narrowed her eyes and answered irrelevantly: "The body is in such a state and can still be alive. The vitality of the Taketori clan... is indeed tenacious."

"Yes, yes! The reason why our Taketori clan is strong is not only because of the corpse bone vein, but also because of the vitality that is different from ordinary people. Please keep us. If there is an invasion by foreign enemies in the future, we will take the lead! Kirigakure cannot do without the power of our clan!"

"Hehe..." Mei Terumi chuckled: "I did think so before, but not now. No matter who leaves... Kirigakure can develop more and more stably under my leadership!"

"Puchi!"

Before the Taketori clan leader could speak, a kunai fell from Mei Terumi's hand and pierced into the chest of the Taketori clan leader.

"Ugh!"

The chief of the Taketori clan died...

On the battlefield, only a dozen people from the Taketori clan were still lingering.

Although they knew that the situation was over, everyone's eyes were still full of strong fighting spirit, without a trace of cowardice.

The warlike gene in their bones was the driving force that supported them to continue fighting.

Just when the last member of the Taketori clan was about to fall, a thin figure suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

As the white mist dissipated, the Mist Ninjas looked closely and found that it was a pale white-haired kid.

"Strange, where are the ninjas who blocked the battlefield? How did they do it? They actually let a kid in!"

A Mist Ninja stepped forward and drove him away: "Little kid, go quickly, go home to find your mother, it's too dangerous here."

"Wait!" The person next to him stopped him and whispered: "Look at this child's eyes..."

"???"

Only then did he realize that the eyelids of the white-haired kid were turned outward!

"It turns out to be a child of the Taketori clan!"

"Lord Mizukage has ordered that all members of the Taketori clan must be eliminated to prevent hidden dangers. Quick, kill him!"

"Hehe, he's just a kid. One kunai can take care of him!"

The Kirigakure ninja took out a kunai and casually threw it out, shooting it at the white-haired ghost in the center of the battlefield.

"Dang!"

The white-haired ghost raised his hand with the bone blade in his hand, and the kunai in front of him was instantly split in half.

"!!!"

"This... How is this possible? My kunai actually broke!"

"His bone blade is very special, everyone be careful!"

The Kirigakure ninjas who saw this scene were all shocked. They had never seen a Taketori clan member with such hard bones.

And it was a little ghost!

"Everyone be alert, this guy is not an ordinary little ghost, let's go together!"

The Kirigakure ninjas all looked serious, and finally realized that the person in front of them was not so easy to deal with.

"Hahahaha....hahahahaha!"

The last adult of the Taketori clan who was not dead yet laughed:

"You are here, you are finally here, Kimimaro!"

"You beasts of Kirigakure, you are scared too! That kid is a monster of our clan, with the hardest bones and the strongest physical skills! You are finished!"

"Monsters, kill them! Revenge for our clan members!"

"Everyone in Kirigakure... must die!"

Kimimaro jumped in front of the man and asked with sadness: "Do you... still remember my name."

The man used his last strength to smile evilly: "Of course, how could I forget your name, monster, don't worry about me, go kill them!"

Kimimaro replied softly: "No, you are my companion, I don't want to see you die, I want to take you away from here first! If you die... I will be alone!"

Hearing Kimimaro's words, the man was about to explode: "What companions? What alone? Who asked you to save them? Kill them for me, this is the most important thing!!"

"Ugh!"

Perhaps because of the rage, the man's eyes turned white and he was directly angry to death.

Died in Kimimaro's arms.

Pain...

It was this heart-wrenching feeling again.

Two tears slowly slid down Kimimaro's cheeks.

His last "companion" died.

This time, he really became alone.

Kimimaro's eyes were almost bloodshot.

The surrounding Kirigakure ninjas were all stunned.

"What's wrong with this kid? That guy kept calling him a monster, but he still...?"

"We adults can't understand the mind of a child! Why bother with these? Let's attack him before he makes a move!"

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The surrounding Mist Ninjas all moved out, took out their shurikens and stood in a circle to surround Kimimaro in the center. Shurikens shot at Kimimaro like dense raindrops, leaving no blind spots.

"Kid, let's see how you can defend this time!"

Kimimaro's eyes condensed, and dozens of white bones with spikes popped out from under his body in an instant. He just turned around and bounced all the shurikens away.

"Those who killed my companions should die!"

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