Restarting Life: Call Me the Leader of Konoha

"Ye Cang, please don't die!"

As soon as the words fell, blazing tongues of fire rushed towards him, along the plank road between the canyons, instantly filling the field of vision.

The scorching wind pressed closer.

Ye Cang's expression remained unchanged. He slashed down with his sword without any fancy moves. The flames in front of him immediately tore to both sides.

There is also a difference between fire and fire.

Playing with fire in front of the Burning Escape is nothing but a laughing stock... Just as I finished my move, I suddenly felt an inexplicable palpitation.

When the tongues of fire parted, a stream of water shot out from them!

'laugh--! '

Using water as an attack was difficult for her to deal with. The action of turning over to avoid it was not because of quick reaction, but because of the instinct of "hiding when seeing water".

Looking back at the previous place, the rock was split into two, and the cut was smooth and flat, as if it was cut cleanly by a sharp knife...

The tongue of fire was just a feint, the water knife was the real killing blow!

Ye Cang was secretly alert.

Once hit, I'm afraid even Lady Tsunade won't be able to save her!

The water arrows struck again.

He dodged and dodged the high-pressure water arrows that were shot at him until the surrounding rocks collapsed and shattered, and even the water arrows gradually turned into streams.

In the blink of an eye, the terrain collapsed and the entire canyon was in ruins.

Always pay attention to the space for dodging, now there is no place to stand!

After all, he is not like the other party, who can hang in the air by a rope.

Leaping up and landing on the still flat ground, Ye Cang shouted in a deep voice: "If it is made into a puppet, it will be troublesome for you to deal with it if its arms and legs are broken, right?"

"So, just be my puppet and be at ease. Why go through all this trouble?"

"..."

The consumption of chakra can still be sustained, but the physical fatigue is real.

I'm afraid that if this continues...

My heart moved, and suddenly I saw him put down his hands, with a twisted smile on his face.

Ye Cang stood there, his expression tense.

The premonition of danger has never been as strong as it is now, but the source is unknown.

He simply twisted the hilt of the knife with his wrist, used attack instead of defense, and took advantage of the rare opportunity to counterattack...

He sank his body, crossed his arms and twisted his waist. Ye Cang locked onto the figure in the air from a distance, and the fire in his hands flowed like water.

The offensive intention is extremely obvious, so this knife...needs to be faster and more accurate!

Just when he was about to swing his knife.

'call out--'

The sound of breaking wind reached my ears, and my vision went dark and blurred.

What could be vaguely seen were streams of blood spurting out.

Then, I felt the continuous, sharp pain that pierced my bones...

"It's really worth all my efforts."

It was not until the sound of sneer came that Ye Cang barely regained some consciousness in his trance. In his vision, long hair mixed with blood fell down, and...

Silver needle!

The body was full of poisonous needles, and one could even see blood oozing out and flowing.

It's "Feng Liu Hu"...

In the last moment of her distraction, she noticed where the attack came from.

——The puppet that was ‘left’ aside from the very beginning.

It's not that she didn't care. On the contrary, she had wielded her fire knife to "take care" of him many times.

But this puppet, which was famous for its defensive capabilities, did not burn out like the others. After being destroyed, it still had some usable mechanisms left!

Use water arrows to destroy the terrain, forcing yourself to dodge and move between canyons until you land in the right position.

This is all his calculation...

A puppet master's calculations.

"Of course I won't let you lose your arms and legs, but such a clumsy work cannot be called art.

"Besides, you have destroyed so much hard work, how can you not strive for perfection?"

Looking at the figure whose body was soaked in blood, staggering with the knife, and on the verge of collapse.

Scorpion smiled faintly and took a few steps forward. He paused, then stopped and hooked out the rope.

"This way, we can keep the body intact and even keep the person alive."

"you!"

Seeing the rope hooked and climbing up to his waist but unable to resist, Ye Cang's eyes trembled and fear emerged in his eyes.

The next moment, it tightened suddenly, and the thin poison needle penetrated directly into the body...

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