Naruto: Hundred Flowers Niandi

The forest has lush branches and leaves, and the sun shines through the few remaining gaps. As he moves quickly, the shadows of light and shadow continue to pass before his eyes.

"You must live, Shikaku-sensei Mayi."

Sarutobi Asuma's sweat-covered face was full of worry and anxiety, his chest was rising and falling rapidly, his breathing was heavy but he didn't dare to stop at all, and he kept running forward.

"Please, please hold on until I get back."

Maybe he was too anxious, maybe he was tired from running at top speed for a long time, maybe he consumed too much chakra, but Asuma Sarutobi was unsteady when he stepped on the tree trunk in front of him. He stumbled and his body Falling downwards involuntarily.

"Are you okay?" Just when he was about to fall under the tree, an arm suddenly stretched out from the side and grabbed his collar, stopping his falling momentum. The arm suddenly exerted force and pulled Sarutobi As Ma pulled herself back into the tree.

"Thank you, I'm fine, just keep going." Asuma Sarutobi breathed heavily and thanked the people next to him, and then ran forward after chasing the eight people who had already run some distance ahead.

"Alas." The Konoha jounin who pulled Sarutobi Asuma looked at him rushing forward, sighed softly, then accelerated sharply to catch up with him, and glanced to the right. Sarutobi Asuma, who had an anxious look on his face, said softly:

"If, as you said, the opponent is really 15 elite jounin, with the strength of your teacher and teammates as jounin and chunin, facing them, even if you don't fight hard and just delay, I'm afraid it will be difficult. "

"I believe them." Before the Jonin beside him finished speaking, Sarutobi Asuma suddenly turned his head and looked at him firmly.

"" The Jonin was shocked by Sarutobi Asma's firm gaze with strong hope and expectation. He nodded slightly, looked at the seemingly endless woods ahead and said, "I also hope they can survive, but we It’s better to prepare for the worst.”

"The worst will never happen and must not happen," Sarutobi Asuma thought to himself: "Shikaku-sensei Mai is waiting for me, I will bring someone back to help you."

"There is a person coming towards us about 900 meters ahead. The person seems to have an injury on his head and is looking at his forehead. It seems to be Konoha's forehead protector." At this time, at the front of the team, there was a ninja with a pair of white eyes and blue veins on the side of his eyes. suddenly shouted.

"" Sarutobi Asuma was shocked when he heard this, and his heart skipped a beat: "A person is injured."

At this time, nearly 25 minutes had passed since Sarutobi Asuma set off, and he had successfully run back with support.

In the dense and dark woods, a figure was running forward with sloppy steps, holding on to the tree trunk next to it to rest for a while.

The excruciating pain on his forehead was testing Nara Shikaku's endurance and willpower all the time. His vision had gradually blurred, and the blood-soaked bandage on his head formed a sharp contrast with his increasingly pale face.

"Can't stop" Nara Shikaku left the tree trunk supporting his body and continued to move forward: "Now is not the time to be lazy."

"Huh!" Nara Shikaku's feet were in the air, and his body leaned forward involuntarily. There was a slight sound of wind in his ears. His perspective dropped rapidly. The moment his sight fell, he seemed to see a figure in a trance.

"thump"

"Shikaku-sensei" "Shikaku-sensei, how are you?" "Shikaku-sensei, wake up."

"I didn't fall to the ground." Apart from the pain in his head, there was no obvious pain in other parts of the body, and there were shouts in his ears. Nara Shikaku tried his best to open his heavy eyelids, and with blurred vision, after a while, he finally I saw the face in front of me clearly.

The vibrations from the voice of "Asuma" reverberated in the skull, stimulating the pain in the forehead and skull. Nara Shikaku's delicate voice contained an unconcealable tremor.

"I'm Shikaku-sensei." The urgent call was finally answered. Sarutobi Asuma wiped the tears that kept swirling in his eyes and quickly responded: "Shikaku-sensei, are you okay? Also, where is Mayi?"

"I'm fine." He struggled to stand up and leaned against the tree behind him. Nara Shikaku glanced at Sarutobi Asuma and the people behind him. He endured the pain and tried to speak faster:

"After you left, Mai and I set up a trap and successfully killed five of the other party, and we also paid a small price." At this point, Nara Shikaku pointed to his head, and then ignored Sarutobi Asuma. The people behind him looked surprised, and then said:

"Later, the enemy may have noticed that some of us were going to deliver the news. In order to avoid possible support from our side, the Sand Ninja suddenly changed their route to the east."

"In view of this, after discussion, Mayi decided to intercept the Suna Ninja alone, and I, who may become a drag, will be responsible for letting you know the enemy's movements as early as possible."

"Shikaku-sensei, what are you talking about? She went to face the remaining Suna ninja alone." Asuma Sarutobi heard this and shouted in shock.

"I'm not telling you this to surprise you here," Nara Shikaku's voice became increasingly trembling: "From here, go southeast quickly."

"But what about you, Shikaku-sensei?" Sarutobi Asuma stood up abruptly and couldn't help but look back at Nara Shikaku, who was in poor condition.

"I can't die, let's go quickly." Nara Shikaku frowned and waved his hand.

"It doesn't make much sense for you to follow, just stay and take care of him." At this time, the jounin among the nine who had previously pulled Asuma Sarutobi spoke, and without waiting for his response, he and the others rushed to the southeast. go.

Although he really wanted to follow him, Sarutobi Asuma himself knew that it was of little significance for him to follow him. Although not all of the nine people who came to help were jounin, they were at least at the level of elite chuunin. Facing the enemy, all jounin He really can't help much with the lineup, and Nara Shikaku's condition is really bad at this time.

"Please," Sarutobi Asuma shouted loudly as he looked at Kudou's retreating figure.

At this moment, the area where Chiba Mai and the Sand Ninjas last came into contact has turned into a Shura Hell.

Within a radius of more than ten meters, there were stumps and broken arms everywhere, and no complete body could be found.

Thick blood flowed from the broken limbs, soaking the surroundings into a bloody picture. The red streams on the ground gathered into a red puddle, and the trees and grass on both sides were also covered with scattered blood. A strong smell of blood filled the air.

Ten Suna Ninjas, six of them including the Suna Ninja Captain, had died directly in Chiba Mai's extremely fast dance of death.

There were three other people who were lucky enough not to be directly hit by the lightning. However, only the parts above the chest were left with severed arms and legs. Even if they were not dead, they were just lingering. Now that they fell to the ground and could only let out miserable wails, they probably wished they could die. He died the moment he lost consciousness.

The remaining person, I don't know whether it was lucky or unfortunate, was standing at the back of the team due to a serious shoulder injury, so he was the last person to be inflicted by the lightning.

As soon as one of his legs was severed by lightning, his consciousness recovered from the sluggish state. At the moment when the lightning was about to approach his other leg, he endured the severe pain and jumped back with all his strength, and at the same time quickly formed seals with his hands.

Although there was only one leg left that lacked springing power, and his reaction was a little slow just after waking up from the sluggish state, the other leg was still inevitably cut off, but he successfully avoided another lightning strike aimed at his chest, and both legs were injured. Break, while falling backward with the force of the backward jump, he also completed the last seal on his hand.

He was in severe pain, but he was very conscious. Even if he successfully saved his other leg using the substitute technique, he would still be dead due to the opponent's speed.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to choose the last resort

Punchfuls of blood gushed out from his broken legs, but there was no trace of fear on his face.

Looking at the figure covered in blood and holding a thunderbolt in his hand, rushing forward like a hellish Shura, he shouted crazily:

"Come to hell with me, Wind Escape Tornado Hurricane"

A huge tornado rose out of thin air, instantly covering an area of ​​more than ten meters.

In an instant, strong winds sprang up

As the black hair was blowing in the wind, a drop of blood dripped from the tip of Qianye Zhenyi's hair, but it was carried by the strong wind that emerged out of thin air and flew into the air.

"Perish together." Feeling the strong tearing of the wind pressure, Chiba Mai whispered softly, the lightning in her hands dissipated, and a hemispherical light golden transparent barrier instantly appeared to envelop her.

The pale golden barrier seemed to separate this small space from the wind-filled world within a dozen meters.

Separated by just a curtain of light, there was a strong wind outside, but it was calm inside.

The flying black hair calmed down again, and even the drop of blood that had just dripped from the hair and danced with the strong wind was once again bound by gravity, falling gently into the blood on the ground, splashing blood.

Within the barrier, Chiba Mai watched expressionlessly as the remains of the sand ninja who cast the spell were torn and crushed by the strong rotating wind pressure.

The flesh and blood on his body was slowly torn apart, and a large mouthful of blood poured out of his open mouth. However, the Sand Ninja seemed unaware, and his crazy laughter could be vaguely heard in the strong wind.

"Destroy the corpses and eliminate traces" Chiba Mayi instantly understood when she looked at the tornado that had been stained with a trace of blood.

The blood on the ground and the broken limbs scattered around rotated upwards with the strong wind. While swirling in the hurricane, they were gradually torn apart by the wind pressure, and the blood was scattered and the flesh was broken into pieces.

"Is this the purpose from the beginning?"

After a while, the laughter in the strong wind suddenly disappeared, and the tornado hurricane that lost its caster gradually dissipated.

"crash"

A rain of flesh and blood fell for a moment in a radius of more than ten meters.

After releasing the maintenance of the barrier, Chiba Mai put her hands on her knees and panted.

"it is finally over."