"But they are all our companions!!" Miyake looked at the skilled searching movements of the Hidden Cloud boy.

The whole person couldn't help but wonder in a low voice.

"Are the dead still our companions? Besides, as companions, isn't it better for them to hand over these things they can't use to us?"

"Although they are dead, their hearts will protect us once again!!"

"Besides, I think they also want their own ninja tools to play a greater role!!"

Listening to the twisted logic of the Hidden Cloud Young Man, Miyake didn't know what to say for a moment.

In a daze, Miyake only felt that his three views had been impacted like never before.

“Come on, come on!!”

"Let us, our dead companions, give us our last rays of light and heat!!"

Miyake seemed to vaguely see the Hidden Cloud boy waving at him.

With so many thoughts in his mind, Miyake felt as if there were two little people fighting in his head.

Finally after a while!!

Miyake stood up and looked around.

Many of Miyake's companions and friends who once had a good relationship with him fell in a pool of blood.

At this moment, the battlefield finally showed its ferocious fangs to newcomers like Miyake.

"I want to live!!" Miyake looked at the body of his former friend and clenched his fists tightly.

His eyes gradually became firm.

"Hey, wait for me!!" Miyake chased after the Hidden Cloud boy's back.

Everything that happened between Miyake and the Hidden Cloud boy was just the tip of the iceberg on this cruel battlefield.

During the short period of time when the White Zetsu clones attacked, more and more ninjas from various villages became comrades who could trust each other.

In a corner of the battlefield, a Konoha Genin was supporting a seriously injured Iwagakure Chunin, and the two of them staggered towards a safe place.

There is also a Mist Ninja wearing a Mist Ninja uniform and a forehead protector with the word "Ninja" on it, leading a motley team of seven or eight people composed of ninjas from various villages such as Konoha, Iwagakure, and Kumogakure, and they are searching for the ninjas who were injured in the battle just now.

This team consists of both Genin and Chunin members.

From a distance, the green vests of Konoha and the white off-shoulder vests of the Hidden Cloud Village...

The uniforms of different colors from different villages mixed together, making this rescue team look like a group of refugees.

But this small group of refugees represents the hope of life.

After the war, these lone ninjas from various villages, who had suffered heavy casualties and were no longer organized, automatically formed small teams under the leadership of ninjas of higher levels.

Although they were dressed differently, they previously belonged to different ninja villages.

But now they all wear the same forehead protector with the word "忍" on it.

They are comrades and companions who help each other! !

"Hey, there's a wounded person here!!" suddenly an Iwagakure shouted.

At his feet, there was a Mist Ninja wearing the uniform of the Hidden Mist Village, groaning in pain.

Swish! !

The Kirigakure jonin instantly appeared in front of the injured ninja.

Looking at the jonin uniform on the wounded man, the jonin from the Hidden Mist Village frowned slightly.

If he remembered correctly, the other person should be called An Zhong.

The Kirigakure tried hard to recall the jonin of his village.

A Jonin-level fighter, especially one from his own village.

"He's poisoned. He must be sent to the medical department immediately." The Kirigakure Jonin took one look at the purple wound on Anzhong's chest and immediately made his judgment.

As a jonin, judging the extent of injuries is their most basic ability.

"Okay, I understand." The Iwagakure who first discovered the wounded nodded.

"We have to be quick, otherwise those guys may come to kill us at any time." The Kirigakure Jonin said to the Iwagakure Ninja.

If that group of White Zetsu clones came again, they would have no choice but to give up on the seriously injured ninja like the Kirigakure.

The Iwa Ninja at the side nodded and used both arms to pick up the wounded man on the ground.

It seemed like he felt he was rescued.

The ninja from the Hidden Mist Village forced himself to open his eyes.

Look at the Kirigakure jonin.

He opened his mouth weakly, as if he was about to say something.

Looking at An Zhong like this, the Jonin's eyes fixed.

"Do you have any information?"

Then he took two steps forward, walked in front of An Zhong, and bent down.

I want to hear what he said clearly.

Phew! !

Something unexpected happened!!

A sharp white wood thorn quickly popped out from the body of Anzhong Jonin.

It pierced straight through the body of the Kirigakure jonin.

"Anzhong, you..." Without waiting for the Kirigakure jonin to finish his words.

Puff puff! !

The wooden spike that pierced the Kirigakure jonin seemed to come alive under the stimulation of chakra.

The branches began to grow wildly.

If it were a normal time, people would appreciate the sunshine when they see the newly grown branches.

But now these branches are coming out from the body of this Kirigakure Jonin.

Bang! !

A cloud of blood mist burst out from the body of this Kirigakure jonin.

When the blood mist spurted out, the Iwagakure standing nearby didn't react.

When the blood mist filled with the smell of rust hit his face.

The Iwagakure was slow to react and reached out for the kunai in the ninja tool bag on his thigh.

But it was too late.

Swish, puff! !

Another large puff of blood mist gushed out.

The sunlight reflected on the blood mist, creating dots of light!!

It was as if a wooden flower had blossomed on the bodies of the Kirigakure jonin and the Iwagakure ninja!!

Sharp wooden thorns pierced through various parts of their bodies.

The Iwa Ninja didn't even have time to say a word.

In the distance, members of the rescue team were looking at the two people who had died in the blink of an eye.

I couldn't react for a while.

The Genin in the team looked at the miserable deaths of the two men.

His eyes widened involuntarily.

Trembling all over.

"Enemy attack!!" Finally, the other members of the team reacted and shouted loudly.

Phew! !

Another piece of sharp wood pierced through the body of the ninja who had just roared.

"I haven't had enough fun yet, why are you yelling!!" These playful words came out of the mouth of the Anzhong Jonin they discovered just now.

"You've disturbed my prey!"

Anchu Jounin straightened up and stared at their team without any emotion in his eyes.

There wasn't even a scratch on his chest.

It looks like he is even healthier than them.

"Hehehe!! This kind of hunting has a different feeling!" An Zhong showed his white teeth and rushed towards the team members who were still in a daze.

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