Naruto: Konoha Uzumaki Shirataki

"Hey? Mr. Shirataki, are you here?" Seeing Shirataki walking into the room with a gloomy face, Uzumaki Makoto quickly stood up, and while welcoming him to his seat, he asked with amusement, "How was it? Today with that woman Are you enjoying the battle, Mist Ninja?"

After greeting several other people one after another, Shirataki glanced at Uzumaki Makoto and did not answer the other party's question. Instead, he said calmly, "I suggest you go to the west wall and have a look. Lianhua will not press the button today." It seems like a lot of your subordinates died because of the routine."

Hearing this, Uzumaki Cheng was stunned, not daring to delay at the moment, and hurriedly left and ran out of the house. In place, only Shirataki and three Uzumaki clan members were left looking at each other.

Commander Uzumaki Koichi, senior thug Akira Uzumaki, and senior thug Ryo Uzumaki. These three allies currently found by Uzumaki Makoto have already initially understood Uzumaki Makoto's purpose, and have expressed their sincerity that they are willing to work with Uzumaki Makoto to revitalize the Uzumaki clan.

It happened that at this time, there was movement on the shadow clone's side. Shirataki did not chat with the three of them, but quickly sat down and sorted out the memories from the shadow clone.

Time moved back a few hours again, and when the light of dusk gradually enveloped the earth, the raging war between the Kirigakure and the Uzumaki clan also temporarily came to an end.

Both sides paid gold and retreated their troops, returning to their camps to rest and recuperate. Countless corpses were left behind at the head of the city, with bloody swords and guns, flowing internal organs, and filled with gunpowder smoke. Under the setting sun, scenes reflected desolate scenes.

The setting sun was like blood, and the whole world seemed to be dyed a miserable dark red at this moment. Siege warfare, this war mode is very rare in the ninja world, because with the high mobility of ninjas and the powerful power of ninjutsu, almost no city can resist the attack of a large-scale ninja army.

In fact, since the advent of the Ninja Village era, the thick city wall has withdrawn from the stage of history. Except for the capitals of various major countries, which still retain buildings such as cities due to historical reasons, it is difficult to see so-called strong city walls in other areas.

Most of the few remaining cities today exist with a symbolic meaning and are basically no longer used for military purposes. The design of the city was still preserved by the Uzumaki clan and continues to this day.

On this basis, countless sealing incantations and sealing techniques, combined with extremely hard building materials, together formed the iron wall of the Uzumaki clan, a fortified city that could truly withstand the attack of the Ninja Army.

The countless corpses of Mist ninja below the city seemed to be silently telling how difficult this city wall was. This scene, except what could be seen here in Uzushio Village, could not be replicated anywhere in the ninja world.

Now, in this protracted siege battle between Kirigakure Village and Uzushio Village, both sides have suffered heavy casualties. It is conservatively estimated that in more than a month, at least two to three thousand Kirigakure people will die. Even if the Uzumaki clan has a city to garrison, at least hundreds of people will die.

Now it seems that Kirigakure Village has a broken front tooth, and Uzumaki Village is even more injured, but neither party has the intention to stop. Kirigakure is unwilling to give up his goal, and Uzushio will not close his eyes and wait for death.

Therefore, the brutal siege battle will continue until one side is completely wiped out. Of course, if things had not changed, this would have been the original ending.

But now, a variable that everyone on both sides of the war cannot ignore is standing at the top of the city, silently looking down at the distant scene, with wisps of cold light flashing in his eyes.

"It's been three hours. Based on the distance traveled by Mizukage and his team, they must have almost reached the border of the Land of Fire, right? In other words, now, the guy is finally alone."

Bai Taki took a deep breath and jumped down the city wall with a sudden step. A few dozen meters ahead, several Kiri ninjas who were still stationed in the position and were responsible for monitoring the movements of Uzushio Village saw Shirataki's actions and quickly opened their mouths in shock, as if they wanted to shout a warning signal loudly. go out.

But at this moment, Shirataki's strange figure suddenly disappeared. After a brief moment of daze, these fog ninjas did not realize at all that the shadow of death had quietly shrouded behind them.

Chichichi. A series of cold rays outlined the twisted light of light and dark in the dusk. As a few slight sounds of penetration were heard, several blurry afterimages were suddenly thrown up in the air. It was the person who had been covered in white in an instant. The beheaded fog ninjas.

Sheathing the sword, Shirataki glanced around and saw some fog ninjas around him still patrolling back and forth in the position without realizing it, obviously showing no reaction to his arrival. Some of the mist ninjas who were staring at the top of the city seemed to realize something in a daze, and unconsciously turned their eyes to where Shirataki was.

But at this time, as the breeze gently swayed in the air, the place was empty. There were only a few heads that had just fallen to the ground, and a few headless corpses that fell to the ground weakly, which seemed to be telling of the occurrence of some kind of emergency.

The mist ninjas who accidentally saw the scene here, after a moment of shock, all opened their throats and yelled with all their strength, "It's him! Uzumaki Shirataki!" "He ran down!" "Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

Hearing the shouts coming from behind, Shirataki remained unmoved and silently quickened his pace. His body suddenly accelerated in an instant, and he rushed straight into the fog in front of him with a series of blurry black afterimages. Hidden in the army.

Since it was already time to retreat, the Kirigakure army was moving from rear to front, slowly moving towards the camp. Therefore, in other words, they once again turned their backs towards Shirataki.

But just like last time, Shirataki still had no idea of ​​killing these fog ninjas, because it would not only be a waste of time for him, but also meaningless. What he should do was to once again penetrate the Kirigakure line and rush to the predetermined location as soon as possible to ambush the Third Mizukage.

Bang bang bang. The familiar sound of sonic boom sounded from the ears of the fog ninjas again, causing a commotion. However, perhaps because of the experience they had last time, the Mist Ninjas did not get into a mess like last time. Instead, they quickly separated their formations and retreated to both sides, clearing the way for Shirataki to move forward.

Shirataki noticed that the mist ninjas in front of him were retreating to both sides without any intention of stopping their actions. Although Shirataki felt a little strange in his heart, this was not the time to hesitate. Therefore, he ignored the many Kirigakure on both sides who were paying attention to him and saluted him. He just maintained his speed, his footsteps never stopped, and he quickly passed through the center of the Kirigakure army like a hurricane.

But at this moment, "Melt Escape·Monster Melting Technique!" "Hiramu Flounder·Liberation!" An old roar and a young shout alternately rang out in Yu Shirataki's ears.

Before he could make any move, he saw masses of magma-like material suddenly falling from the sky a few meters in front of him. In the blink of an eye, it covered an area of ​​40 to 50 square meters, turning the earth into a land exuding terrifying heat. of scorching seas.

The marching route was blocked, and Shirataki wanted to break through, but at this moment, another sound of breaking wind came to his ears. Shirataki turned his head and looked slightly, and saw in the area on the left rear, a solid, thick blade about ten meters long and two or three meters wide, with a light blue shimmer all over its body, heading towards him. Come.

His gaze paused on the chakra blade for a moment. Shirataki activated Shaoming Vigana, and the extremely sharp attack passed directly through his body, and then continued to sweep forward without stopping, in the distance. There were violent explosions on the ground.

Without even looking at the damage caused by this move, Shirataki kept walking and quickly crossed the molten ocean in front of him. In an instant, he had reached the other side safely.

It was as if he crossed the magma-covered area dozens of meters away in an instant and arrived at the other side safely. As for how he moved in the middle, no one could understand.

The light blue chakra giant sword also moved sideways for a long distance unknowingly. It was not until the familiar explosion sounded in the distance that all the fog ninjas felt like they were waking up from a dream, and they all realized, Most of the flat-eyed butterfly's attacks have failed.

But what is all this about? Countless mist ninjas stared closely at Shirataki's figure, but before they could figure it out, another loud roar rang out in the field, "Melt Release: Monster Melting Technique!"

The one who spoke was still the old man just now, and his melting attack still covered the vicinity of Shirataki. However, perhaps he also understood that it was impossible to hit Shirataki with the speed of melting, so the old man cunningly chose the landing point of the attack on Shirataki's path, and its position was exactly in front of Shirataki.

There was a slight pause in his steps, and Bai Taki stopped temporarily. He was not in a hurry, but turned his head slightly and looked behind him. Not far away, an old man with gray hair and a scowl on his face, who should be the elder Kirigakure in his attire, was seen standing in front of the Kirigakure ninjas.

At this time, the old man was raising his head, spitting out lumps of condensed magma from his mouth, rushing towards Bai Taki from high in the sky, while using the corner of his eye, he made a joke towards Bai Taki. eyes.

Even though he couldn't speak, Shirataki somehow understood the old man's meaning. The other man seemed to be expressing a provocative emotion, as if he was saying, "Are you going to keep running?" Judging from the old man's chakra reaction , Shirataki judged that the opponent should be a strong person who had reached the shadow level.

Judging from the fact that the old guy was able to accurately find his position twice in a row and intercept the attack in time, the opponent was undoubtedly able to react to his speed and had very rich combat experience. but.

"Seeking death." Bai Taki uttered these two words from his mouth extremely coldly. He turned around and ignored the magma that was about to fall from his head. He just narrowed his eyes and quickly assessed the relationship between himself and the old man. distance.

Thirty meters. No obstacles. "Maikoku!" At this moment, the molten magma was instantly absorbed into the alien space by Bai Taki, and then Bai Taki's figure suddenly disappeared.

Tsk--pfft! The blade cut through the air, and then a sound suddenly sounded like it was being inserted into some object. The old man who was breathing out melting energy was seen. From his raised neck, a piece of dark red light suddenly protruded. Blade.

The cold and sharp long knife pierced the old man's neck in a straight line, stabbed out from the throat, until its tip reached about half a meter in front of him, and then slowly stopped. In other words, this puncture shot from the old man's back to the neck obviously went straight into the handle.

A large amount of blood spurted out and merged with the melt that was still flowing outward in the air, adding a dazzling blood-red color to the dark yellow and burnt black magma. Soon, the melting ninjutsu was interrupted, but the old man's open mouth did not close.