Naruto's water rises out of the sky

Shikamaru could only feel the steel wires wrapped around his limbs slowly tightening.

"When exactly?" Nara Shikamaru clenched his teeth, struggling to support himself.

Shikamaru, who was struggling hard, heard a strange voice, softly said in his ear: "Give up, it will be easy to give up."

Outside, Nara Shikamaru seemed to be in a coma.

His head was drooping, and there was no movement.

Limbs into a strange big character, standing in the middle of the field.

There was no reaction to Ino Yamanaka and Choji Akimichi's shouts.

Tayuya's eyes were full of killing intent, and he slowly approached Nara Shikamaru while playing the flute.

The red hair fluttered continuously on both sides of the cheeks under the floating sound waves like substance.

"Ms. Asma!!" Ino Yamanaka looked down from the stands, and Tayuya, who was approaching Shikamaru step by step, couldn't help shouting worriedly.

"Don't worry, if necessary, I will stop it as before." Asma Sarutobi patted Yamanaka Ino's shoulder lightly.

Although she has Asma's promise, Yamanaka Ino's fist clenched tightly in her chest still shows that her heart is not at peace.

"Sonic illusion?" Kakashi whispered softly.

"Rarely seen!!" Okamoto Dosuke slightly appeared beside Kakashi, and commented.

It cannot be said that the ninjutsu that uses the sound of the flute to spread illusion is difficult, it can only be said that it is relatively rare.

"Dousuke, you..." Kakashi looked at Okamoto Dosuke and said.

"Understood, if it endangers that unmotivated kid, I will save him." Before Kakashi could finish speaking, Okamoto Tosuke replied bluntly.

It's not that Okamoto Dosuke is modest. Among the ninjas present, if he takes the second place in speed, no one would dare to take the first place.

unless....

Thinking of this, Okamoto Tosuke glanced at the green gym suit beside him.

Maitekai is worthy of being an expert in gymnastics, and he is particularly sensitive to gazes.

Just as Okamoto Dosuke looked at him, Maitekai turned his head and looked over.

The corners of his mouth were slightly grinned, and he showed Okamoto Dosuke his bright white teeth.

Okamoto Dosuke saw Maitekai's movements, and couldn't help slightly touching his forehead.

"Goodbye!!" Tayuya walked up to Nara Shikamaru in the arena.

Seeing this scene, Ino Yamanaka couldn't help but look back at Asma Sarutobi.

"Master Asma!!"

"Ino, don't worry, I have a little confidence in Shikamaru." Although Asma Sarutobi said so, the cigarette in Asma's mouth burned out before he knew it.

A sternness appeared in Tayuya's eyes.

As soon as the tune of the flute that was playing was changed, it immediately became like a knife, scraping back and forth on the glass.

The sound of the flute reached everyone's ears, extremely sharp and piercing.

In the illusion, Nara Shikamaru is struggling.

When the flute tune changed, I only felt a biting chill.

"This feeling!!" Nara Shikamaru suddenly felt bad.

Pfft! !

Blood splattered.

"How is it possible! You were able to break free from my illusion." Tayuya looked in surprise at Nara Shikamaru who immediately jumped back to distance herself from her after breaking free from the illusion.

"hiss!!"

"Fufufu!!" After pulling some distance away from Tayuya.

Nara Shikamaru stretched out his hand to cover his waist, and drops of blood fell from between Shikamaru's fingers to the floor.

Nara Shikamaru gasped and looked at Tayuya.

"It's really hard to break free from the illusion just by myself. But have you forgotten the two conditions for breaking the illusion?"

"Chakra disorder, or severe pain." Tayu, who is a phantom ninja, immediately understood.

Then he looked at the wound on Shikamaru's waist with piercing eyes.

"Hey, men really have to be tough on themselves." Seeing Tayuya's gaze, Shikamaru knew Tayuya and what method he used.

In order to break away from Tayuya's illusion just now, Shikamaru used the shadow imitation technique to stab himself in the waist, and then stirred it violently.

The shadow secret art of the Nara family is controlled according to the spiritual power of the caster.

In other words, even in the illusion, as long as Nara Shikamaru's mind is clear, he can still manipulate his own shadow.

It is precisely because of this characteristic that Shikamaru manipulates his own shadow into his waist, using the pain to break free from Tayuya's illusion.

Right now, Nara Shikamaru can only feel his stomach churning and churning for a while.

The continuous severe pain made Nara Shikamaru immune to Tayuya's illusion, but also caused him to suffer great pain.

Not long after, Nara Shikamaru's clothes and trouser legs were completely wet with blood.

"The shadow imitation technique was successful!!" Nara Shikamaru's lips turned white.

But what he said really surprised everyone present.

At this time, Tayuya also found that his hands and feet were no longer in control.

The limbs seemed to be frozen.

"How is that possible!!" Uzumaki Naruto shouted loudly.

"That child!!" Yuhihong's big beautiful eyes bent into a crescent moon.

"As expected of a family of military advisers whose IQ is the main thing!!" Even Okamoto Dosuke couldn't help but admire at this time.

"When?" Tayuya tried so hard to move that she kept trembling while speaking.

"Just now!!" Nara Shikamaru said as he looked at the shadows forming a line on the ground.

The ground between Tayuya and Nara Shikamaru was filled with all kinds of hidden weapons that were scattered when Tiantian was fighting Temari just now.

Every hidden weapon has a slanting shadow.

Now the shadows of these hidden weapons and ninjas are connected into a long line by Shikamaru's shadow manipulation technique.

And the few hidden weapons that Shikamaru threw out at the beginning became the most critical link at this time.

The shadows formed by those ninja tools filled the last bit of distance between Shikamaru and Tayuya.

"Before you hit your illusion, I calculated it."

"It's just that I didn't expect that your illusion would be mixed into the sonic blade." Shikamaru gasped.

"Sure enough, he is a difficult opponent." Tayuya said fiercely.

Under the control of Shikamaru's shadow imitation technique.

Tayuya raised his arms vigorously.

From Tayuya's neck, several irregular lines slowly climbed up her neck.

"Damn it, is it too bad?" Nara Shikamaru clenched his teeth, trying to restrain Tayuya's movements.

But it still had no effect.

On the contrary, more blood flowed from Nara Shikamaru's waist.

Soon, the flute in Tayuya's hand slowly approached his mouth.

The irregular pattern of the curse seal also clings to the back of Tayuya's neck, and is climbing towards Tayuya's cheek.