The Talent of Konoha

With this blow, Saitama's left leg was directly broken, and his walking movements were also deformed, and he began to stagger.

Although he controlled his body not to react violently with a strong will, countless sweats still appeared all over his body.

The other Yannin saw the opportunity, their eyes were filled with murderous intent, and they swarmed up.

Finished!

Saitama fell to the ground weakly, with the knife in his right hand stuck in the ground, supporting his body, a thought suddenly came to his mind.

Is that so?

Chapter 94 Sharingan Sharingan!

tick!A drop of blood fell on the ground under Qiyu's body, Qiyu stared at the drop of blood slowly spreading on the ground with his eyes wide open.

At this time, he was weak all over, his left leg bone was severely deformed, and he had lost his mobility.

From this point of view, Saitama's death seems not far away.

The surrounding enemies began to surround him, and the figure blocked the only moonlight on his head. In an instant, life or death!

"Is it over like this?" Saitama squatted on the ground, his left leg was slung across the side, and the injured part was severely deformed, causing the calf and thigh to face two different directions, which looked very scary.

The Gouyu in the eyes has disappeared, and the clarity of black and white has returned, but the whites of the eyes are still densely covered with bloodshot eyes.

The Chakra in his body can no longer meet the supply and demand of Sharingan.

"I'm still not reconciled! I fell down on the road like this, thinking I could see a more beautiful scenery!"

The nearest enemy's weapon has reached Saitama's chest, and the cold light on it made goose bumps appear on Saitama's skin.

Ding!Saitama continued to struggle, slashing the ninja's weapon aside.

It was just a very ordinary slash, not even Chidori Style, but Iwanin was like a frightened bird, dodging in an instant.

A blank area appeared around Saitama.

"Hehe!" Saitama looked around and suddenly found it interesting.

And those Yannin who retreated seemed to be humiliated, and confirmed that Saitama really had no strength to backhand, and surrounded him again.

Ishihara Shin stood on the periphery, his eyes were very calm, he looked at Qitama, and he no longer had the desire to do anything.

"It's over, Konoha's boy!"

He glanced at the subordinates lying on the ground and the messy camp, and closed his eyes slightly, as if he didn't want to see such a scene.

"But I'm still a bit unwilling! I've worked hard for so long, but I still haven't fulfilled my wish!"

At this second, Qiyu thought of a lot, and many people flashed in his mind.

Granny Xiang, Shisui, Fuyue, the Forest Brothers and Shizune!

In the next second, several kunai were inserted into Saitama's body, and he picked up Saitama.

Puff!Blood spouted from Saitama's mouth, his body became more dilapidated, but his eyes became more energetic!

It seems that there is a kind of power brewing inside.

"How could I die in a place like this?!"

A low growl came from Saitama's mouth, covering up his screams of pain. At this second, the world seemed to be quiet!

Time has stood still!

dong dong!dong dong!

Qiyu heard her own voice, she was strong and powerful, and a force began to spew out from her heart!

In a blink of an eye, it flows all over the body!

Swish!Qitama's slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened, and Gouyu, who was writing Sharingan, appeared in the pupils again.

The three hook jades spun wildly, and seemed to have a tendency to merge.

The enemy also seemed to sense that something was wrong with Saitama, and they were ready to deal him the final blow to end the battle that they felt was indescribable.

Iwanobu pulled out Kunai tacitly, and stabbed towards Qitama again.

"Ha ha!"

A cold laugh came out of Saitama's mouth, and he slowly raised his head with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

And blood flowed down from the slits of his eyes, and at this time he closed his eyes again.

Snapped!Boom!Boom!

The blue-white chakra cyclone permeated around Saitama, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a white rib skeleton with blue light in it. Once the skeleton appeared, it wrapped Saitama tightly.

"What kind of ninjutsu is this?"

Yan Ren was stunned, and Qiqi looked at the bone frame that wrapped Qiyu.

Although there was only a part of the ribs, there was an ominous aura all over his body, which made the group of rock ninjas instantly distanced.

"what!?"