Naruto Konoha Rebellion

Chapter 92 Fate ([-])

Since ancient times, the confrontation between the strong has always started from the eyes.

An Lushan was shocked when he heard Shuimu reveal his original identity. However, he has been in a high position and pampered for many years, and his deep thoughts are very human.

In amazement, he couldn't help squinting his eyes, and the violent eyes were condensed, making him look even more penetrating.

"Very good, white-haired boy, I have been hiding my identity for more than ten years, and you actually found out."

An Lushan glared at Mizuki ferociously, and suddenly smiled again, the hoarse and piercing laughter immediately filled the underground lair.

"But, so what! The people of Loulan have already been controlled by me. The fool queen outside is alone, with only a red-haired girl who jumped out of nowhere. Why should she fight with me? Is it up to you? A mere nobody!"

An Lushan looked down at him with disdain, and while speaking, a fat hand grabbed the air in the direction of Mizuki.

But he saw countless purple chakra lines popping out of that beautiful and huge stone seat, swaying violently in the void, with intense purple light flickering, like tiny tentacles with life.

Accompanied by the dancing of a large number of chakra lines, the whistling sound of blade friction continued to ring out.

In the darkness, hundreds of well-made, bulging puppets were suspended in the air, rushing towards Mizuki.

"Red Secret Skill Hundred Machines Exercise!"

An Lushan's eyes with black eyelid shadows suddenly widened, and bright blood streaks split out.

"Go to hell, the guy who hinders me!" An Lushan sneered again and again.

Many strange puppets flashed their sharp blades one after another, quickly surrounded Mizuki, and immediately killed Mizuki fearlessly one by one.

"Ha..." Mizuki glanced at the puppets who had been killed from all directions, his face was calm, and he only responded with a chuckle.

"The name you chose is really frivolous, and you actually copied the name of the move of the red sand scorpion directly. It's really... interesting." Mizuki smiled.

An Lushan yelled angrily, "Talking!"

With a distance of tens of meters, as the two stopped talking, the puppets had already reached Mizuki.

Mizuki put his hands into his trouser pockets calmly, looking like he didn't care.

Dozens of saber lights flashed and slashed straight at Mizuki.

Mizuki tapped his toes, jumped up, and dodged the blades that came like a gust of wind and rain one by one.

"what?!"

A trace of surprise flashed across An Lushan's brutal face.

How could this kid escape the attacks of so many puppets at the same time? !
No wonder he dared to break in alone, and he has such superb skills and quick reactions. Is he a ninja who specializes in physical skills?I'm afraid, it's not much better than Konoha's physical master Maitekai who is known as the blue beast.

It's a pity, just by practicing physical skills, no matter how hard you try and spend your whole life, you are only at the level of a jounin, and you are a jounin full of weaknesses!

"Arrogant boy!"

An Lushan didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly shouted angrily: "No matter how much a commoner cultivates, his life is nothing more than a stronger ant! Facing those wealthy families who are born with countless resources, facing We have no chance of winning those blood successors who are born with various abilities!"

"--including you!"

An Lushan laughed wildly, and the twisting of his fingers suddenly became more violent.

The movements of the puppets who raided Mizuki immediately became faster and astonishing, and the crisp and sharp slashes fell one after another, thus bursting out dazzling swords and swords.

Mizuki's originally cool smile couldn't help but dissipate.

He pouted.

The twisted figure fell into a net of flawless swords.

At this time, Mizuki did not hide.

He paused in place, as if he was waiting to die foolishly.

"Have you finally given up? Heh, it looked quite powerful just now, but it turned out to be nothing more than that." An Lushan looked down on Mizuki who was in the light of the knife.

Just when An Lushan thought that Mizuki must die, Mizuki himself did something that An Lushan couldn't understand at a critical moment.

Mizuki stretched out his right hand that was in his trouser pocket.

"What does he want to do?" An Lushan frowned.

Accompanied by An Lushan's incomprehensible doubts, Mizuki shook his hand.

All of a sudden, the flashing swords and swords disappeared.

An Lushan's eyes widened in disbelief.

Hundreds of well-rounded puppets suddenly stopped.

Mizuki pouted again.

"I forgot to tell you, when I was avoiding the attacks of your puppets just now, I kicked all these puppets in a smooth way, oh, it was just a smooth way. The intensity of flirting between couples..."

Mizuki smiled, his slovenly long white hair set off his frivolous smile, making him look a bit cynical.

"But," Mizuki continued, "you may not know, my chakra control is not bad, not only can chakra enter other energy bodies with my body contact, but also keep it from dissipating for a short time, And obey the control of the ontology."

The corner of An Lushan's mouth froze, and he couldn't help muttering to himself: "So, you guy, through the Chakra planted in my puppet, cut off my Chakra control line."

"Bingo!" Mizuki snapped his fingers, "I used the same trick to fool many people. Unfortunately, I haven't been able to find a suitable name to call it. How about calling it 'Chakra Bomb' from now on?" How? Of course, I think 'Chakra Mine' is also good..."

Mizuki said to himself.

At this time, An Lushan shouted suddenly: "Shut up!"

"Do you think my carefully crafted puppet warriors are the rough and rotten wood outside!"

An Lushan roared angrily, raised his hands, and hit Shuimu out of thin air.

The purple chakra lines flying on the stone seat poured into An Lushan's body, and then followed his body, and emerged from his two palms, shooting straight at him like poisonous thorns. come over.

"The energy of the dragon veins?"

Mizuki muttered, but he didn't dare to take it too seriously, and stepped back again and again to avoid the Chakra stinger.

On the exquisite stone seat, An Lushan's face was flushed, as if so much chakra poured into his body, he didn't feel well.

"Stupid guy, how can you fight me with dragon veins by yourself?!" An Lushan roared.

Numerous purple chakra lines passed through the hundreds of puppets that were at a standstill, and then pierced into the ground.

The entire underground space is shining with purple light.

"Secret Technique Giants Come!" An Lushan howled.

I saw that the reconnected puppet group was being quickly disassembled, pulled to An Lushan, and quickly assembled, turning into a giant puppet more than [-] meters high, directly breaking through the underground floor.

Sand and stone flew out.

Between the earthquake and the mountain shaking, a metallic roar emanated from the puppet giant's body.

"The weak should succumb at the feet of the strong, and ordinary people should die, you fool!"

Mizuki waved his hand again to sweep away the smoke and dust around him.

He looked up at the puppet giant and raised his eyebrows.

"That's not necessarily true..."

(End of this chapter)