Under the stage, red blood sprayed everywhere like a fountain. Everyone standing was dead, and those lying down did not dare to get up. The strong smell of blood permeated the sealed space.

The sirens outside sounded, wave after wave, sharp as if warning the end of the world.

Immediately afterwards, there was another explosion, and this time, it was a chain reaction.

"Bang bang bang..."

The huge explosion made the entire Dongmi Island shake.

There were Jonin who rushed up and stood in front of the high platform. These people are different from the shrimp soldiers and crab generals below. They are not ordinary people who can survive his thousand winds and blades.

"Who the hell are you? Tell me if you have a misunderstanding. Even if you are killed for no reason, we don't understand. Besides, everything is negotiable!" Lute, who was hiding under the stone table, poked his head out, and was afraid of hurting himself, so he quickly shrank back.

"I have nothing to discuss with you!" Hyuga Lanmo raised the corners of his mouth and walked up step by step.

"Thunder Dun! Wind Dun! Earth Dun!" Several junin attacked him using different ninjutsu.

Hyuga Lanmo appeared in front of the magnetic escape protection, blocking all kinds of attacks, he formed a seal with one hand, and said softly: "Mu Dun, the art of silent killing and binding!"

As soon as this technique came out, more than a dozen branches came out from the ground, and ran directly to the jounin in front of him, one of them escaped, and the others were all caught and trapped in the trees.

And the one who escaped, before he could fight back, was directly hacked by Hyuga Lanmo's Lan Dun, covered in black, fell to the ground and died. This person was the ninja who used Thunder Dun on Hyuga Lanmo before.

And below the basement, when everyone saw this scene, they were so frightened that they couldn't help being scared. They stood up and wanted to break the magnetic sand stuck on the wall.

Before they moved, the magnetic sand on the wall was still like a wall. Who knew that when they went up to use kunai or ninjutsu to force it to break through, the magnetic escape turned into countless magnetic needles and shot at them.

There was another burst of wailing at the scene, and those who pretended to be dead cursed in their hearts, touching anything for nothing, the jonin in front can't deal with this person, they can do it, is it over?Are they all tied up?
A group of mobs, even those who are honored as johnin are inferior to the ranks of the five great ninjas Murakami ninja.

Everyone was quiet, there were explosions and roars outside, and the protection ninjas on the island had already started attacking the magnetic escape wall in the basement.

Seeing this scene, Narut yelled loudly: "I'm inside, you bastards, rush in and save me, oh, he's coming, he's coming!"

I saw the young man stepping on the corpses of the crowd, walking over step by step, and then turned around and sat on the high seat. As he sat down, more than a dozen shadow clones burst out beside him.

And all the magnetic traps on the surrounding walls were removed, and people from outside rushed in.

Another killing started, Shura's war was like a dark night, blood stained the entire basement, shouts, curses, ninjutsu fighting sounds, and sparks of weapons colliding filled the dead bodies layer by layer.

Hyuga Lanmo sat on the high seat, with his legs resting on the huge stone table, and there were two trembling people hiding under the table, one was the owner of the island, Root, and the other was his right and left hand, the housekeeper of the manor...

The two pushed each other and wanted to push each other out. Finally, when a human head fell in front of them, the butler rushed out.

Holding a handful of kunai in his hand, he stabbed Hyuga Lanmo in front of him: "I'm going to kill you!"

Is it courageous?

Hyuga Lanmo thought in his heart, bent his knee back, bent his elbow, and kicked away the kunai in his hand.

The fat Lute on the other side was about to take this opportunity to escape, but he didn't want to be tightly bound by a long branch and hang up just as he climbed out of the table.

"Ah, let me go? Please don't kill me!" Lute cried, with snot and tears running down his nose, his chubby body twitched and twitched as he twitched.

And the butler was already terrified, because from this position he saw a pair of dark blue eyes, although he was not blind, but for a person who has been studying his appearance for a year, this face and these eyes are the most familiar to him.

"you you you……"

He fell to the ground in disbelief, his neck seemed to be stuck by someone, and when he turned his head, he was extremely stiff. There were so many people fighting and killing, blood flowed like a river, and they rushed forward like crazy, but they couldn't even beat the opponent's shadow clone.

Seeing the protagonist sitting there again, with a calm and unpredictable expression on his face, it makes people feel confused.

He never dreamed that he would appear here!
"You are Hyuga Lanmo!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like putting a ladle of cold water into a boiling pot. In an instant, all the people in the entire basement stopped fighting. They turned their heads to look at the high seat in unison. Even Lute, who was hanging beside the boy, was dumbfounded.

"Old Tang, what nonsense are you talking about?" Lute asked, sniffing his nose.

"He, he is Hyuga Lanmo!" The butler known as Old Tang reiterated again.

"How is it possible? Wasn't he rated as the least likely person to look like Lanmo Hyuga on the boat?" Someone whispered in the audience.

While the others looked carefully, the man was eleven or twelve years old, with long black hair, a pair of half-squinted eyes, a handsome nose, and thin lips curled slightly, as if with a layer of cold smile.

If you take off his long hair, and imagine, he's blind, put his old clothes on, and put some baby fat on him...

amount……

"Kang lang lang!" Everyone dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground, and Old Tang also knelt down: "My ancestor, please forgive me, please forgive me!"

"It's impossible, he can't be Lanmo Hyuga? I have been investigating his whereabouts in the East China Sea for the past year, and I have placed my own eyeliner in the five major ninja villages. There has been no news about Lanmo Hyuga. How could he appear here? He is a fake, he is not..."

Before Lute could finish his words, a twig penetrated into his thigh, and several twigs climbed up his cheeks, blocking his mouth tightly.

Hyuga Lanmo looked at Tang Butler who was kneeling in front of him, and asked, "Tell me, who else is behind the scenes?"

This old Tang was an old fox. Although he knelt in front of Hyuga Lanmo and shouted for his ancestors to spare his life, he was actually thinking in his heart whether the strength of the entire island could compete with the man in front of him.

Hyuga Lanmo looked at his wandering eyes and said, "There are eighteen ninja guards on the coastline of the island. Each team has five members. One of them is a jonin, and the other four are crane tails. There are more than 100 guard ninjas in the eastern town to supervise the workers. They are vulnerable. In the manor, there are five bulldogs, countless servants, but no fighting power. As for the ninjas? I think, from the moment you press the siren under this stone table, they are all here!"

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