Reincarnation Notes

The brain was reflected to all parts of the body, and burn marks gradually appeared on their bodies, and then they died in loud wailing.

Yakumo continued to walk forward. Before she entered the stronghold, the other exits of the stronghold had been blocked. The only way for the ninjas in the stronghold to escape was to defeat her.Behind her are the corpses of Genbu Anbu everywhere, and in front of her are more ninjas who are confused by her illusion and are about to be killed by her. The ninjas in the entire stronghold are like harmless lambs waiting to be executed by her, and what she has to do All that is left is one...

"Ah!" There was a scream of adaptation, and a few more ninjas died under the dance of Junmalu's larch. Parted corpse.Jun Malu protruded countless white bone-piercing knives, completely ignoring the attacks of the surrounding ninjas, and would take away some lives with a wave of his hand.There are already more than a dozen Junin and countless Chunin who have died under his feet, and his progress has not been hindered at all.

Junmaro, who can fully exert the blood succession, is like killing a god, even though the ninjas in the stronghold come to kill him one after another, it is completely useless.In this narrow tunnel, there was no way for them to besiege Junmalu alone, and they couldn't even use bigger ninjutsu for fear of hurting their companions.And this is not a problem in the eyes of Jun Ma Lu, who is good at physical arts. Born in the fighting family, he enjoys this kind of unilateral killing, and his goal is to kill all the ninjas in front of him...

"There are so many people." Jing smiled and looked at the many dark roots in front of him. His drooping pupils had turned into blood-red vertical animal pupils, and a wave of ice-blue chakra visible to the naked eye emanated from him The broken hair in front of his forehead rushed up, and the murderous aura on his body became stronger and stronger, but such a strong murderous aura was enough to make some weaker ninjas be suppressed and unable to move, let alone the threat brought by the stacked dead bodies behind him. Pressed.

"It's a bit of a loss again. There are more than 600 million taels to kill so many, I knew I would have asked for more." Jingxie smiled, and whispered to himself as if no one else was around.

"Who the hell are you?" Anbu shouted loudly because he couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere.

"Me," Jing casually tore off the ghost-eyed kimono on his body, revealing a silver roaring wolf head pattern on the short-sleeved black T-shirt inside, and said with a wild smile, "Remember clearly, I belong to the group of gray wolves. Mibukyo!"

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"I am Mibukyo of the gray wolves!"

Like a young man descended from a demon god exuding awe-inspiring murderous aura, the several silver-white wolf-head patterns on the clothing seem to be roaring under the transpiration of momentum.The blood-stained sword, the blood-stained pupils, and the evil smile all frighten the hearts of the enemies in front of them, making them dare not take a step forward even though there are many of them.

"It's Mibu Wolf!" One of the crowd was the first to utter an exclamation, and the others regained their minds from the terrified murderous aura, but when they finally remembered what the name represented... However, it caused even greater panic.

As members of Genbu, they have more or less heard the name and the deeds he represents: Mibukyo, once the No. He overcame all defenses and escaped from the Demon Prison, and robbed the last member of the Kurama family, Kurama Yakumo, and successfully escaped from the border of the Fire Country.And when he earned the title of "Mibu Wolf" and formed the Gray Wolves, the strength represented by the name Mibukyo was able to shock the entire Ninja Continent. "There is no one you can't kill, only the money you can't pay."——This is the motto of the gray wolves.Once the task is accepted, the opponent will never stop until the other party dies.In the past ten years, countless S-level masters died at the hands of the gray wolves, and it is difficult to count, and Mibukyo's head bounty has risen from 500 million taels at the beginning of his escape to a sky-high price of 2000 million taels.Such a killer has returned to the place where he was imprisoned in the past. Is there anything else he can do besides revenge?

Jing looked at the dozens of ninjas in front of him mockingly shirking each other and being afraid, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Hey, are you scared out of your wits?" The hidden weapons and ninjutsu thrown by the ninjas were blocked by ice walls, but the boy's footsteps did not stop for a moment.

"Kill!" The five ninjas could no longer resist the pressure and rushed towards Jing. "It turned out to be bold." Jing didn't change his pace, and struck down with his clenched left fist, the ice water blood on the ground immediately turned into countless sharp knives and shot at the enemy.At the same time, more and more water seeped out from the dry ground under the feet of the other ninjas. The water either turned into ice thorns and pierced the feet of the ninjas, or turned into ice blades and shot at other parts of the ninjas. The ninja was attacked by Jing at the same time.This made the fierce offensive of the ninjas immediately unable to go on, and the fire escape released to resist the ice blade was also blocked by the ice wall, and could not reach Jing at all, but at this time Jing had already walked in front of them.

"This speed is too slow, it seems to be faster." Looking at the opponents on the opposite side who were about to fight, Jing raised the Taidao and swiped it on the palm of his hand. The sharp blade was immediately stained with Jing's blood. "This much is enough." When seeing the blood staining the entire body of the knife, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye under Jing's control.

Jing made a sudden thrust, and the speed was increased to the extreme. The Taidao immediately pierced the heart of the first ninja, but the opponent took advantage of this moment to hold Jing's sword tightly, and did not let go even if he died.The surrounding ninjas took advantage of this golden opportunity to attack, and no one noticed that Jing was smiling quite happily at this moment. Instead of trying to break free from the dead body hanging on the knife, he held the knife with both hands at the same time and pushed the blade deeper. He stabbed in, "Hey, brother, I'm sorry, I'll borrow your blood." After seeing that the blood on the blade had completely dissolved in the body of the deceased, Jing suddenly abandoned the knife and made a seal, "Secret technique. Blood explosion technique." The corpse exploded immediately, and the flesh and blood of the corpse froze in flight, shooting at the ninjas rushing around like a sharp hidden weapon.

The incident happened so suddenly that the dozen or so ninjas who rushed up had no time to react. Four or five ninjas who rushed to the front were shot through their vitals and fell to the ground on the spot, and the rest were also wounded. .

But this wave of attacks by Jing obviously did not stop, "Secret Art. Blood Traveling Art." The injured ninja's wound was stained with the blood from the fragments of the corpse, but the blood of the corpse was dissolved into Jing's blood. Under the control of their master, they flowed upstream along the blood vessels, instantly freezing into a front and piercing the injured person's heart.None of the more than ten ninjas was spared, and all of them died instantly.

Jing picked up the Taidao that fell on the ground and put it on his chest, and shouted softly: "Blood gathers." As soon as the words fell, the blood from Jing scattered on the ground, the body of the deceased, and the body flew back to the sword, and the whole Taidao returned to Jing The blood-stained appearance before the attack.

"Let's continue playing." Jing smiled and rushed towards the remaining ninjas. As long as the enemy was scratched by the blade, he would surely die under the effects of Jing's blood blast and blood travel skills.Injury is equal to death. All the enemies have been stunned by Jing's strange killing methods. They can't stop Jing from killing them at all, and the blood on Jing's blade is their nightmare...

Finally, there was no other life in the entire stronghold.Looking at the ground where the blood flowed into rivers under his feet, Jing's pupils returned to dark and deep, and he shook off the blood on the blade without changing his face, put the knife back into the sheath, and then walked out with blood blooming like a mandala, the flower of hell. typical.

In the streets and alleys of Konoha, Konoha ninjas are still resisting the attacks of Sand Ninja and Otonin Ninja. No one will find that there may be hundreds of newly dead corpses lying deep underground under their feet... …

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Muye Village, see Qiushan.

When Junmaro and Yakumo arrived, they saw the scene of Kei lying on the big rock where he first met Yakumo.

"Hey, it looks like you're all done." Jing sat up and said to his two companions with a smile in his eyes.

"Ah, the opponents are very weak." Jun Ma Lu said with a relaxed expression, not caring about the fight he had just experienced.

"Jing, you are also very fast." Yakumo said: "I thought the stronghold you went to was the largest, maybe it would be slower, but I didn't expect that you were the fastest in the end."

"Haha, as a role model for the gray wolves, of course, you must meet the definition of a role model at any time. If you don't finish it the fastest, what kind of role model is it?" Jing casually laughed, "It's just a pity that I didn't meet that old bastard Danzo, nor I know where he went, hey."

"Don't you think that when he comes back and sees that his biggest strongholds have been picked, his face will become pretty?" Yakumo said.

"That's right." Jing Zhan showed a gentle smile, "Hey, let's retreat before they finish fighting!" Then he took the two of them down Jianqiu Mountain and left Muye Village.

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Ten days later, Yinren Village, the secret room.

"This is the balance. It's 4000 million taels in total. Please accept it." The pharmacist who was already carrying the Yinnin forehead guard entertained the young man from Beijing who came to ask for the account.

"Pay by cash, you get both money and goods, I like it." Jing smiled