Konoha's Thief Hand

Chapter 182

After the battle plan succeeded, Natsuki immediately Shunpo came to Tomatsu, and the moment his figure stopped, Shinobu stabled without hesitation.

Huh! ~

The shimmering sharp blade broke open his throat and slashed directly into his spine, killing Tomatsu immediately.

The Jōnin-level Chakra is extremely large, even though it is still a drop in the demand for “dimensional thieves”, it saves Xia Shu several days of work.

“Fukuyama, Ryo, the goal is to you.” Xia Shu drew out the knife, wet the trousers with the bright red splashing on the ground, glanced at Fukuyama Xuma and Baijing Liangdao.

“No problem.” Bai Jing Liang squinted at the carriage and responded with a light smile.

Nanxiang looked at Tomatsu who was designed to kill in shock, but was not dazzled by the anger like other ninjas. After all, the ninja rules, the mission is the top priority.

He immediately judged the situation. Although his eyes were red and his teeth were gritted, he decisively awakened the horse pulling the cart, swiping the whip on its back, and actually drove the cart to flee directly, regardless of other companions.

The situation here is the center of the situation. Even though other people are in a sinister confrontation, they still pay much attention. Therefore, the situation at this moment affects them more or less.

“Heh!” Yangzi, who was in the corner of the black eye and Xiaolin Linhua, was distracted by him, and was pierced by the arm of the black eye’s kunai.

Bright red’s warm blood ran down along the blade of Kuwuwu. She was originally at a disadvantage, and even pressed so hard that she didn’t even have a gap to display her best Wind Style. At this moment, the life of the girl in the yellow dress had completely entered the countdown!

Xiaolin Lihua attacked from the side. Yoko gritted her teeth to endure the pain, and moved back, her trembling hands hurriedly formed seals. Her movement made the pupils at the corner of the black eye tighten, and her hands were stirred with bitterness and hatred, from Yoko’s arm. Tear off a large piece of flesh and blood.

“Wind Style·Wind Strike…”

At this moment, the sharp blade broke through the air, and a figure stepped on with the light of the knife, and suddenly cut off the Wind Style technique she was about to send.

Huh!

The broken arm flew into the air, and the blade light flashed instantly, piercing the girl’s back into the girl’s heart, and crossing her chest!

Killing one person instantly, Xia Shu Shunpo stepped forward and pulled out several black ropes with his left hand quietly. When his figure disappeared into the blind area of ​​the target’s vision, he raised his arms to release the black ropes.

Hanazawa Heijiro’s physical skills and swordsmanship are extremely magnificent, which has a lot to do with his ancestors and heirlooms.

However, the enemy he is fighting at this moment is the reclusive puppet master who measures the puppet’s offensive and defensive orderly. He is extremely uncomfortable with the flying needle smoke from time to time, but he has to be patient and bored. Kill the opponent.

The puppet master is a profession that must concentrate. Only the keen Chakra can condense into the thread of the puppet. Therefore, the situation of the opponent is the least affected.

In the battle, Kama was in the offensive position, and the measuring puppet, under his sensitive control, entangled Hanazawa Heijiro tightly, giving him no hope of breaking through.

Hanazawa Heijiro kept swinging his sword, or swiping or sweeping, and his irritated face was so jealous that he was extremely cautious in fighting.

With the clacking sound, the bladed puppet once again wielded the three-petal cold blade and rushed towards it.

Heijiro Hanazawa was familiar with the opponent’s routine from the beginning, so naturally he wouldn’t hand the long sword up and let it be twisted, so he immediately jumped back and the long sword stood in front of him.

“Huh!?” However, the situation in front of him raised his brows, a little puzzled.

I saw the puppet in front of me suddenly seemed to be bound by something, constantly rattling and rattling, as if struggling.

“Tangle the other one.” A familiar voice came into his ears, making his eyes wink, and he immediately knew the target.

“Drink!” He grinned and shouted, rushing out under his feet, holding the long knife high, and the next moment he struck another puppet of the sickle.

One puppet was restrained, and the other was not to be lost. The sickle immediately concentrated on controlling it.

At this moment, Sickle suddenly felt a chill in his back.

It was not the back, but the throat that was cold. Natsuki Shunpo leaned close to it, and without even drawing the Shinobi sword, he directly cut the sickle’s throat with a light stroke with Kumu.

The puppet with the three-petal sharp blade immediately moved, but it collapsed to the ground, without the control of Chakra silk thread, the puppet was a foreign object after all.

At the same time, the companion died in front of her eyes, and the girl Megumi’s throat roared like a beast, her scarlet eyes stared at Inuzuka Yu who was hit by her teeth, and she slammed her fist.

It is undoubtedly extremely unwise to strike an enemy with a high-speed rotation with a fist to form a powerful force. The girl at this moment obviously already knows the next fate, and at this moment it is just a rebellion like a trapped beast.

Peng Di hit, Hui was lifted off, and the fisted arm was deformed and apparently fractured.

After falling to the ground and rolling several times, Hui gritted his teeth and tried to get up, but Xia Shu would not let go of the chance to harvest easily, and suddenly appeared next to him.

“It’s time to clean the battlefield.” Withdrawing the knife, Xia Shu swung away the blood stains, turned to look at the others, and said indifferently.

The most commonly used thing for ninjas to clean the battlefield is the seal scroll, especially after fighting with enemy ninjas.

Gathering information is almost a ninja’s instinct. Take Sand Shinobi ninja as an example. The opponent’s unique ninjutsu, puppets, and poison are all basic things that need to be collected.

And if you take these things back and give them to specialists in the village to decipher them, you can know the enemy’s information, and then use them to specifically study restraint tactics.

The corpses and puppets were all put into the seal scroll, and it didn’t take long for the sound of horseshoes to be heard from far and near, and Fukuyama Xiuma came from a horse in the smoke and dust.

“Slow down, slow down!” At this moment, Bai Jingliang is completely different from the calmness of the past, with a frightened expression on his face. Holding the seal scroll in his hand, he undoubtedly succeeded.

“Horse is a tame animal, what are you afraid of?” Fukuyama Xiomole stood up, laughing and teasing after landing on his forefoot.

Bai Jingliang jumped off his horse and turned from bumps to down-to-earth. He almost fell, staggering and standing firmly, slapped his legs vigorously, and glared at Fukuyama Xuma while he tilted his head.

“I’m not afraid of horses, but you!” He gritted his teeth.

Xiuma Fukuyama chuckled, and drove the horse to the river to clean it.

“The mission is complete.” After weighing the seal scroll, Shirai Ryo let out a sigh, and said with emotion: “It’s surprisingly smooth!”

“Smooth? It’s thrilling!” Hanazawa Heijiro stroked the torn coat on his chest. Only after the battle was over did he feel the danger, fearing that he would be contaminated by the toxins tainted by the puppet.

“Thrilling? You have no danger, okay.” Kurome turned Byakugan speechlessly and turned to look at the three of Natsuki. “The real thrills are Matsuzaki, Shirai and Yamanaka, thanks to you!”