Naruto's graceful style

"In this war, there is no retreat."

Yuta put away the trace of fatigue in his eyes. Even though he was so tired that he was almost exhausted of chakra and energy, he still had to fight.

The Konoha ninja army is still fighting, still fighting for victory and shedding blood.

He can't even fall down.

Under his lowered eyes, there seemed to be a glimmer of light in Yuta's eyes. He stood quietly on the sea rippled by the rain. There was no trace of sadness or joy on his face. He held the blasting knife tightly and then used force. With a turn, the raindrops dripping on the blade were immediately splashed away.

"Hands on"

At the same time, the surrounding fog ninjas all rushed towards Yuta under the command of the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Demon.

Now that the general trend is on the side of the Mist Ninja, what they have to do is to eliminate all these unstable factors that may affect the change of the war situation.

Yuta is one of them.

The Mist Ninja's siege and stranglehold were like a pack of wolves devouring a tiger, and there was a wolf king leading the way. One wave after another, not giving Yuta any time to breathe.

They had noticed the boy's fatigue, and the attack became more intense.

But the tenacity and difficulty shown by the young man made all the fog ninjas scratch their heads. They could not imagine how a young man could have such a strong will. The battle up to this point is not only a competition in terms of strength and physical strength, but also a consumption of willpower.

The Ninjas of the Mists boast that it would be difficult for them to do this.

However, whether he was frightened or secretly sighed, the young man could not escape death after all.

If nothing else, just the number of ninjas is enough to be the last straw that breaks Konoha's mind.

They may be able to hold on now, but when all the fog ninjas attack from behind,

This is the general trend

Many people have this idea in mind, including the people of Konoha.

But no one gave up.

"Fearless struggle."

The leader of the Mist Ninja had a face as cold as ice. He looked at the Konoha Ninja Army who were still struggling to persist. Instead of being shocked by Konoha's tenacity, he seemed to be looking at a mantis blocking a car, which was meaningless.

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly and he let out a sneer, "Okay, this time, I will let you taste the taste of defeat. The majesty of the Mist Ninja of the Water Country cannot be violated."

Following the order from the leader of the Mist Ninja, the Mist Ninja troops waiting at the rear once again charged onto the battlefield with great momentum, forming in groups like a black tide.

He wanted to completely wipe out the fire in the hearts of the Konoha Ninja Army.

Just like this heavy rain

The leader of the Mist Ninja looked up at the dark clouds with faint thunder, and narrowed his eyes, still feeling the heavy rain hitting his face. The thunder was still accumulating, and the real loud noise was still brewing. He wanted to extinguish the last hope of victory in Konoha's heart before the last brilliant thunder came.

Let that roar be the ending sound of this war and witness the victory of the Mist Ninja.

The burning fire of Konoha must be extinguished in this sea.

"Kill, defeat Konoha, victory belongs to us."

"Konoha has no chance of winning. Please work harder and give them a final lift."

""

The overwhelming shouts merged into one, making people's faces change.

When the Konoha Ninja Army saw the Mist Ninja Army charging in again, their eyes froze and their expressions finally changed. They were originally in an extremely unfavorable situation. Almost everyone needed one-on-two, or even one-on-three. The current situation had not been resolved yet, and the Mist Ninja actually sent troops for reinforcements again.

However, they quickly came to their senses, the bitter expressions on their faces were all replaced by determination, and their slightly wavering hearts became firm again.

At this point, there is no point in thinking about it any more. Only by fighting can it be possible to carve out a bloody path and win.

Moreover, they believed that Konoha would not be defeated like this.

Before the battle, the two scattered iron ships must have some special battle plan. As long as they persist, there is hope.

Gradually.

The sounds of fighting and thunderstorms merged together.

The blood that had just been spread by the raindrops soon infected the sea again.

No fatigue, no stopping

"Give up the struggle, you have already lost."

Loquat Juzo was panting, looking at Uchiha Kei who was hurt all over but tried his best to stop him.

Even if he was injured by Yuta and his condition declined, he was still not something that these cats and dogs could defeat.

Of course, the Uchiha boy in front of him made him look at him differently. The other Konoha ninjas around him had fallen, but he was still standing with gritted teeth.

However, this kind of enemy cannot be left alone.

"After wasting so much time, it's time to go over there and have a look."

Looking at the swaying blue light and shadow through the rain curtain, Loquat Juuzang said in a calm tone. He looked at Uchiha Kei, "I am surprised that you can persist until now. Now, go to hell. "

"Wow."

In the turbulent waves, Hinata Hizashi's agile figure rushed out from the middle, his white eyes with blue veins appearing tightly staring at the middle-aged man with a ninja sword in front of him.

"Are all members of the Hyuga clan so troublesome?"

The middle-aged man holding a pair of swords said in surprise. He had just dealt with a difficult ninja from the Hyuga clan, but now this one was even more important and should not be underestimated.

"Forget it, just think of it as the curtain call before the end of the war."

The middle-aged man raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes were playful, and he held the turtle tightly in his hands.

On the contrary, Hinata Hizashi's expression was very solemn, not only because of the danger of his opponent, but also because of the current situation in Konoha.

"Thunder escapes natural thunder and lightning"

Lin Yuyu used the thunder knife as a medium, and the lightning flashing from the blade shot straight into the sky and disappeared into the thunder clouds.

The next moment, lightning flashed and the roar continued.

The entire sky lit up instantly, reflecting the figure of Yuri Lin Yuri laughing crazily.

boom.

boom.

boom.

Bolts of thunder and lightning the size of bowls struck down from the clouds, and the surrounding Konoha ninjas were chopped into charcoal before they even had time to react.

Suddenly, thunder and lightning broke out, and silver snakes flashed above the sea, causing disasters to nearby people one after another.

Uchiha Shisui had to avoid its sharp edge, and retreated quickly with the Uchiha elite team, away from the sea of ​​thunder and lightning. Some people on the way were unlucky or slower, and they were not immune to being struck by lightning.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"

Lin Yuri's laughter was extremely loud even in the heavy rain.

crackling.

The sound of heavy rain rang in my ears, even vaguely covering the sounds of the Mist Ninja's movements.

Yuta looked around intently, his attention focused as never before.

He avoided the attacks of the Mist Ninja again and again.

suddenly.

As soon as his eyes moved, he swung the blasting sword directly behind him, and then the muffled sound of hitting the target was heard. In the frightened face of the mist ninja, Yuta did not hesitate at all, and activated the blasting sword ability, only to hear Todoroki's sound With a sound, the black smoke swallowed up the mist, and there was a faint scream inside.

Yuta stopped looking at that person, retracted his ninja sword and looked around cautiously.

Now his situation is like a battle between trapped animals. The number of enemies seems to be endless. Soon after killing him, someone will replace him.

Naturally, he didn't know that he had been designated as a target to be killed by the leader of the Mist Ninja, so he received such special treatment.

The eyes of the besieging fog ninjas looking at him were undoubtedly those of a dead person.

Although this dying man is surprisingly tricky.