Konoha Silver Lightning

Chapter 191
He does this with confidence. The suit on his body is made up of countless silver threads that keep moving. As long as it is not completely broken, the silk threads that have been surrounding the body will automatically look for attacks under the ultimate control ability. , deflect it or block it firmly.

In other words, he won't be harmed until his clothes are completely scrapped.

But his knife was also uncomfortable, being stirred by the storm, the broken knife itself shattered again, and the pieces were swallowed into the storm and flung away far away.

Finally, the whirlwind became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

And the clothes on Yin Ya's body were completely scrapped, not a single thread survived, but his body was protected intact.

There was only a bare handle left on the ninja knife in his hand, but it firmly stabbed Ryo Busujima in the abdomen.

Ryo Busushima looked at the handle of the knife stuck in his stomach, and sighed inwardly, if there were only ten centimeters left on the blade, he wouldn't be standing here so firmly.

Shaking his head, Ryo Busushima put the long knife in his hand on Ginya's neck, and licked his lips.

"A knife without a blade can't kill me, you have already lost."

Yin Ya raised his head and asked with a sneer.

"is it?"

Ryo Busujima was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly he found that he could no longer move his right hand holding the knife. Five silver wires were wrapped around his right hand from the handle of the knife, and the joints were firmly tied to his shoulder, unable to move.

In the next second, Ginya's right arm holding the knife suddenly spread over the electric arc, and the electric arc became soft and then turned into a translucent silk thread.

Bang bang bang!
Silk threads flew all over the sky, and a large number of silver threads on Yinshi's right arm exploded at once, like a typhoon passing through, and like a spreading spider web, all the debris flying around the ground were caught.

One or several ninja sword fragments were wrapped around the top of a large number of silk threads, and then all of them wrapped around Ryo Busujima like a swallow returning to its nest.

Frightened, Ryo Busushima wanted to cut Ginya's throat first.

He struggled with all his strength, trying to move a little distance so that the sand blade in his hand could cut Yin Ya's neck.

He was very strong, and the five silk threads that bound his right hand collapsed straight under the struggle of Bujima Ryo, making the sound of toothache from being overwhelmed.

With his efforts, the sand blade also got closer to Yin Ya's neck little by little, almost within arms' reach.

Ryo Busujima's face turned red, and he almost roared in excitement. The brat's silk thread couldn't restrain him at all, and he still won.

at this time.

"Do you think I only have a knife?"

Ginya's arm holding the handle of the knife flashed with an electric arc, and a thin layer of electric arc was attached to the translucent silk thread.

The silk thread jumping with electric arc was mixed with fragments of the blade, and it strangled into his body fiercely under Ryo Kishima's struggle.

Ryo's eyes widened, and he didn't dare to move for a moment. He could feel the feeling that his body had just been surrounded by countless sharp blades.

The creepy feeling of being held by countless knives on the body is chilling.

Ginya glanced at the sawtooth sandblade next to his neck, and looked coldly at Toshima Ryo.

"Everything you destroy will become a knife in my hand."

He lightly tugged the handle of the knife in his hand, and the threads suddenly tightened, and the arc fragments and wires fell into the flesh of Ryo Kishima, and Ryo Kishima immediately felt the pain of being cut all over his body.

Toshishima snorted, a stream of white sweat emerged from his body, and he roared uncontrollably.

"This isn't Qiansi, what the hell is this!!"

He stared firmly into Yin Ya's eyes, but suddenly froze.

The dense bloodshot eyes at the white of the eyes tightly entangled the silver pupils, and what was reflected in the silver pupils was his distressed appearance tightly entangled by a large amount of silver threads.

It was as if he was entangled in the spider web of blood, waiting to be eaten away.

A cold voice came: "This is Wanfu, Igarashi... Wanfu."

After getting the answer, Ryo Busujima became even more puzzled, but from Ginya's eyes, he only saw the killing intent towards himself.

He might die today. Thinking of this, his whole body trembled, his eyes turned red, and he yelled hysterically.

"Kill me! Kill me if you have the guts, my companions will catch up soon, and you will die with me at that time, hahaha!!"

Ryo Busujima roared frantically for a start, but slowly stopped, his chest heaved, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

Yin Ya looked at him quietly, very calm, but the words he said were extremely terrifying.

"I will cut you into pieces, just like you did to me. I hope your companions will recognize you by then."

He spat out the words so calmly that there was no trace of emotion, and the fear in Busushima's long eyes reached the maximum.

At this moment, Yin Ya ruthlessly pulled the handle of the knife in his hand, and at the same time, the silk thread on his arm began to shrink.

The silk thread was tightened from the thighs, chest, armpits, neck, waist and eyes, and all the joints of the body, breaking the skin and then the muscles.

The silk thread cuts in all the way, and finally flexibly follows the gaps in the bones and joints, going deeper and deeper, passing through the intestines, lungs, and heart all the way.

During this period, there were endless screams of pain that were not human-like.

But in the end, pieces of thread and blade fragments were torn out from Ryo Busujima's body, and gathered piece by piece on the empty handle in Ginya's hand.

A ninja knife wrapped in an arc reappeared in Ginya's hand.

On the other hand, Yin Ya's arm protruded dense arc silver wires that were inserted into the knife like a plug, making the knife look quite sci-fi.

"Myriad Wisps-Strangling Electric Blade"

Ryo Poshishima's body was covered with linear scorching marks, but he no longer made a sound, and stood there in a daze, motionless.

Ginya glanced indifferently at the sculpture-like Ryo Busujima, turned around and limped away.

After he walked a certain distance, there was the sound of some wet objects scattered on the ground behind him.

Yin Ya didn't look back, he dragged his injured leg and walked forward with difficulty.

Suddenly, two figures appeared in front of him, a white-haired middle-aged man and a blue-haired girl.

They waved at him with a smile, then turned their backs and walked away from him slowly.

Looking at this scene, Yin Ya suddenly felt an urge to chase after him.

But dragging a broken leg, Yin Ya couldn't catch up no matter what, and could only watch them go further and further without looking back.

It was not until they completely disappeared in his eyes that Yin Ya came back to his senses.

He lowered his head, staring blankly at the broken ninja sword in his hand and the thread that held it together.

In a pair of bloodshot eyes, something warm flowed from them.

Are those his tears?
Do not!
The sound of a blunt instrument piercing the flesh sounded, the teeth lifted, blood slipped from the pale lips and mixed into the liquid.

A drop of reddish liquid fell from his chin.

That's his blood.

(End of this chapter)