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Chapter 241 Iron Country, Samurai Assemble!

Chapter 241 Iron Country, Samurai Assemble!

A scroll for space-time ninjutsu.

Tens of thousands of elite warriors from the Land of Iron.

This, even if it is a shadow-level powerhouse, it will be cool.

On the battlefield of the Third Ninja World War, Raikage III was besieged to death by thousands of Iwanin.

The Sichuan wind revitalizes the soul to return.

He took a deep breath.

First, he brought back the ninja scroll and the Kunai bag he had hidden away, and without wasting much time, Chuanfeng returned to Shishui Manor.

He dared not waste time.

Three boats, probably on their way.

Others are not familiar with Chuanfeng, but he knows this guy Mifune.

In the second Ninja World War, Mifune in his youth was narrowly defeated by Sanshoyu Hanzo.

If the original story develops:

During the Five Kage Talks, Iron Country is a neutral country, and Mifune presides over the Five Kage Talks. He will be controlled by the Sharingan transplanted by Shimura Danzo.

Then, during the Fourth Ninja World War, defeating Hanzo who was reincarnated in the dirt.

Although Danzo is dead, the direction of the Fourth Ninja World War is still unknown.

But what Chuanfeng can be sure of is:
Three boats are definitely not weak.

However, this old man's illusion resistance is not high, perhaps, he can use this to make a fuss.

Chuanfeng thought about what might happen later.

He walked out of his hiding place and walked towards the manor where Zhishui was.

One step later, dark red patterns appeared on his face, and his black hair turned into pure white like snow.

In two steps, in Chuanfeng's eyes, the scarlet light belonging to the kaleidoscope Sharingan appeared.

Fairy pattern.

Kaleidoscope writing wheel eye.

Outside Kawakaze's body, the dark Susano appeared.

He freed the ninja scroll behind him:
Flounder flounder, liberated.

A huge amount of chakra poured in, and the flounder turned into a large knife more than 40 meters long, which was held by Susano, and light blue energy bubbles emerged.

At this time, the warriors also discovered all this.

"Stop, who are you?"

"Stop, or you will suffer the consequences."

"Call someone!"

"No, look at the mountains."

Amidst the anxious and flustered voices, a 30-meter-high green Susano appeared in the manor.

Nasu Sano holds a spiral sword in his hand.

Chuan Feng saw at a glance that Susano's body was Shisui.

The two looked at each other from the air, as if they had a tacit understanding... Neither of them waved out the attack in their hands.

Zhishui has a gentle temperament and rarely kills.

But Chuan Feng knew that these warriors were only following orders, and there was no right or wrong between the two sides. He didn't want the two sides to become mortal enemies.

With Chakra, his voice sounded:

"We just want to leave, and we have no intention of becoming an enemy of the Iron Nation. Please get out of the way."

However, Chuanfeng's words were regarded as cowardice by the people in the dark.

"He's scared."

"The one who stopped him!"

"Let these two bastards taste the power of our warriors."

"Kill them."

Crazy eyes, full of pleasure to kill.

Chuanfeng smiled helplessly, force can only be deterred by force, but not reason, it is really a bit sad.

Chuanfeng and Zhishui face each other from a distance.

So……

Flounder, flounder, explode.

Susano is almost, the sword is more flaming.

Kawazee, who has turned on the fairy mode and the kaleidoscope Sharingan state, is naturally not the same as before.

The violent energy detonated and roared out instantly.

Halfway up the mountain, the gust of wind howled, the Zhishui spiral sword spun rapidly, and a whirlwind mixed with flames flew up.

Chuan Feng still felt uneasy. In his eyes, the kaleidoscope sharing sharing eyes shone with light, which was the power of misfortune to the world.

Misfortune to the secluded world, imitating Amaterasu.

Immediately, pitch-black flames filled the field, and the front was emptied out, a fan-like vacuum area.

Zhishui was about to step out of the area of ​​the sealing barrier.

……

With one step, you can use Flying Thunder God to directly move the two of them away.

Suddenly, beside the two,
Whoa!

Whoa!

Whoa!

With a uniform pace like the tide, tens of thousands of warriors carrying scrolls came from not far away.

Their chakra surges:
One by one, the invisible light flickered on the scrolls.

The location where Lianchuanfeng is located, the obscure and frozen feeling reappeared.

Time and space seal enchantment,

The arrival of new samurai forces re-energized the group of samurai who were in a dilemma.

……

Chuan Feng frowned.

He simply ran to Zhishui's side. One was pitch black and the other was green. Two 30-meter-tall giants stood together, which also awed some warriors.

Kawakaze faced the samurai with burning eyes: "I am Kawakaze Uchiha, may I ask if senior Mifune is here?"

Beside Chuanfeng, Zhishui put on the evil ghost mask organized by the night organization.

Zhishui's eyes were serious: "Be careful."

Chuanfeng nodded, still looking forward to the samurai's answer.

However, those who have the upper hand will not have an equal dialogue with those who are at a disadvantage.

The voice that had been fanning the flames sounded again:

"Tch, what Uchiha Kawakaze, another hateful ninja."

"I still want to see Elder Sanfuan, just dream about it."

Without waiting for Chuan Feng to explain, a middle-aged man with a swollen face came forward with a broad sword on his back.

"He is Fujishima."

Zhishui said softly.

There was a hint of anger in Chuanfeng's eyes. This person obviously had something wrong with him. Zhishui was just helping a few ninjas, so how could it cause the ninjas of the entire Iron Kingdom to be encircled and suppressed.

Among them, if it is said that there is no help from Fujishima, Kawakaze would not believe it.

However, he didn't want to delve into it.

This is an internal matter of Iron Country and has nothing to do with him.

He said softly: "Leave the sealing barrier first, and then fly to Thunder God."

Shisui also nodded.

The two have had a tacit understanding for many years and know each other's mind.

Inside Susano, the two of them formed a mudra with their hands, and two groups of orange-red flames that were as huge as the sun spewed out.

Art fire escape ho fireball.

Not to kill, but to harass the enemy.

……

The samurai named Fujishima obviously has excellent experience in dealing with ninjas.

"Disperse!"

With a loud shout, the surrounding warriors ordered him to forbid him, and quickly retreated.

"Draw the knife!"

Then, amidst the sound of each samurai drawing their swords, the rich chakra all gathered on the weapons in their hands.

"cut!"

As Fujishima's words fell, countless warriors moved at an unbelievably fast speed.

Whoa!

A large number of warriors drew their swords and slashed, and a crescent-like snow-white sword light directly slashed two huge orange fireballs.

Chuanfeng's pupils shrank slightly.

Beside him, Shisui explained: "The Iai Zhan of the Iron Country is the nirvana of a samurai facing a ninja, so be careful."

Chuanfeng nodded.

Everything is inseparable from personal experience.

In the past, he always thought that the warriors of the Iron Country were just like this, but the result of his personal experience was not the case.

Chuan Feng finally understood:

What kind of mentality did the former third generation Raikage have when facing Kamichiwa Shinobu.

With the power just now, he can still swing it twenty or thirty times, and even more after turning on the fairy mode, but he can't finish killing.

When he runs out of chakra, everything will be over.

For a ninja, chakra is everything.

Instead of maintaining Susano.

The desperate attacks of the surrounding warriors were even more difficult.

He knew in his heart that this matter was difficult to get better.

In the hands of Susano, the light blue energy light cannon appeared again on the flounder flounder more than 30 meters long.

Even, the Sichuan wind stimulated the chakra, and the energy light cannon skyrocketed.

The samurai just now had seen the power of a sword.

Even Fujishima, who kept shouting, lost his voice as if his throat was locked by someone.

Zhishui was not as domineering as Chuanfeng, but the whirlwind and flames brought up by the spiral sword made many warriors unconsciously swallow their saliva.

There was silence in the arena.

Chuanfeng shouted loudly: "Mifune, if you don't want more than ten thousand warriors from the Iron Kingdom to perish, you'd better come out."

"It's obvious that you are targeting ninjas, but you still have to deal with us. It's too overbearing."

Strength is often the best guarantee for the right to speak.

Fujishima's expression changed.

He wanted to move forward, but a rough and powerful hand on his shoulder stopped his movement.

"The strong man of the Uchiha family, I would like to ask, what do you mean by this sentence?"

(End of this chapter)

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