Quest Master of Konoha: Chapter 52 Knife tornado
The three tornadoes form the most perfect defense. Those transparent winds pierce the skin like sharp swords, making people want to subconsciously stay away.
However, the three tornadoes released a terrifying attraction, as if they would pull people into the storm, and then slash them with a thousand swords. In the face of this terrifying gravity, he could no longer retreat.
This feeling is very similar to the little games he played before. Every time the protagonist walks over a brick, that brick will fall into lava.
At this time, the protagonist loses the qualification to retreat. Even if there is a big boss with hundreds of thousands of blood in front, he can only bite the bullet and rush up!
"It doesn't matter if you are a night crow or a jackdaw..."
"You're dead... I said..."
This storm is the best cover, so that Aoyama Reiko can't spy on the internal situation, so he doesn't have to keep his hands.
The transparent wind blade struck, but disappeared in front of Yakumo, as if an unknown force devoured it.
That is the real chakra of the shadow level!
The electric light roared, the flame-like texture on the blade seemed to come alive, and the entire blade was like a burning purple flame.
Clear water splashed over the blade, and the blade of Zi Huo had a slight arc, but it was not obvious. It looked soft but full of deadly sharpness.
Swing the knife! Swing the knife! Swing the knife! !
Pushing forward, it was a fierce and arrogant slash, forming a dense network of knives, and the entire space was full of chills.
He advanced step by step into the violent tornado, and his speed gradually increased. He was adapting to the skyrocketing chakra volume. His body became lighter and faster, and his attacks became more powerful and powerful. Yakumo slightly estimated that he could last for about 40 minutes. fighting.
Finally, he broke through the thick wind wall and faced the night crow in black. The two looked at each other, and in an instant, Yakumo moved, and he raised the purple fire.
"drink!"
Yakumo let out a soft drink, and Zihuo's blade pointed directly at Ye Ya's chest. He began to dash forward rapidly, and his entire body continued to accelerate toward the sharp arrow that left the string... only to leave a dense afterimage.
Fast, extremely fast!
The gust of wind hit him from both sides of his body, and a thin purple line was drawn in the air, like a sharp spear breaking through all the obstacles in front of him.
The originally violent waterspout slowly dissipated out of control, and the natural disaster-like pressure dissipated at the same time. The dense fog that had been suppressed began to gather and roll, and the Chakra, who had retracted his body, began to swing his knife again.
The coordination of steps, breathing, and sword moves is the secret scripture that the Hatake family has polished for hundreds of years. At this moment, it bursts into its hideous face in Yakumo's hands.
Ye Crow's swordsmanship is very strong. It is a skill honed by hundreds of life-and-death fights. It is dangerous and fierce like a quick and cunning assassin, but when he encounters a stronger person, he is completely crushed after a few confrontations.
He could only keep the distance between the two through ninjutsu, and he was quickly clinging to Yakumo. In this life-and-death struggle, his most lacking combat experience was quickly making up for it.
"Mist burial."
The fog that was suppressed by the waterspout re-rolled and spread to the entire battlefield. Night Crow's attack speed became slow in the fog, and Yakumo seized the opportunity to hit the enemy in a row.
The shadows of the swords were chaotic, and the two quickly separated and collided in the next second. There was only the whistling of the wind in this world.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
Yeya threw the Kunai with the detonating talisman, and Yakumo would only temporarily back away from the detonating talisman's range. This gap just provided him with time to inject the forbidden drug.
The blood vessels are congested, and the corners of the eyes are red.
The calm water surface was turbulent again, and the eight-point knot seal created two shadow clones, and used the four-star continuous beads to suppress the night crow's knot within a range of tens of meters from the two of them.
As long as the thick fog is still there, the four-star Lianzhu is as accurate as if the automatic navigation is installed, and it can always interrupt the seal of the night crow. When the ninja loses the ability of the seal, his strength is cut by six points.
"bump…!"
One of Yakumo's clones was resolved by Yeya, and then Yakumo opened the distance again to create three shadow clones.
Ye Ya panted heavily and looked at Yakumo.
He is already certain to die, but sooner or later.
He was thinking about how to take the enemy away...
At this moment, a strand of black hair suddenly emerged from under Ye Chou's feet and tightly wrapped around his ankle. Yakumo's speed suddenly soared and a knife cut Ye Chou's throat. Crow's Heart.
The change came suddenly, but the outcome was already decided.
At the same time, the thick fog slowly dissipated, and a few hundred meters away, Aoyama Reiko was looking at the core of the battlefield with a worried face.
"I'm also helpless because of the mission."
"I guess you must have been thinking about how to die with me just now, but you don't understand that killing is enough to kill you in one shot, there is no need to be so fancy..."
"That big tornado is very handsome, but unfortunately it's useless."
"It's said that being handsome is a lifetime thing, but what's the use of being so handsome when your life is gone."
"The Ksitigarbha needle is really suitable for sneak attacks... Master Jiraiya's use of it is purely for being handsome. It's a pity that I didn't learn the technique of escaping the earth, otherwise this move could become more perfect."
In Yakumo's self-talk, Ye Crow's pupils gradually expanded, and there was a feeling of death. The effect of the banned drug gradually receded. Only then did Yakumo realize that his body was so shriveled~www.mtlnovel.com~ It looks like blood It has been drained, and even the wound on the chest has little blood oozing out.
Yakumo showed a surprised expression, squatted down and looked at Ye Ya's corpse, at the same time, a notification sound of mission completion came from his ear.
"What, you are a night crow at all!"
"This is the effect of burning blood, which converts blood into chakra. Once this process starts, it will not stop until the blood is exhausted."
Suddenly, a strange man's voice came from beside Yakumo, Yakumo raised his head stiffly, and saw the person's head full of silver hair.
"Lord White Fang, when did you come..."
Yakumo asked very carefully, and silently removed several shadow clones who were playing dead in the distance.
"My mission includes protecting you and Aoyama Reiko back to Konoha Hidden Village." Hatake Sakumo said in a low voice, his eyes were very calm, and the calmness made Yakumo feel a little hairy...
In fact, Hatake Sakumo's mission only includes Aoyama Reiko, a precious medical treatment, and Yakumo is an existence that can be abandoned when necessary, but he did not tell the cruel truth to the boy in front of him.
In the past few days, he used the shadow clone recklessly, but he didn't want to be seen by this great god.
"He saw it... He must have seen it all..." Yakumo secretly said in his heart. "How do I explain myself..."
As for silence... he didn't even dare to think about it...
"You are very good, even better than what Kakashi and I described. You can come to visit your house tomorrow afternoon, and I will teach you knife skills... By the way, I will take his body away, just leave the follow-up questions to me. ."
In the blink of an eye, Hatake Sakumo's figure had disappeared, along with the shriveled corpse on the ground.
"He doesn't seem to be so inhumane!"