Ninja Mythology: The Strongest Sand Hidden

Chapter 82 After the War
The smoke gradually subsided, and after Somi rushed over to join the battle on the north bank, it completely wiped out Kirinin's last hope.

There were many ninjas from Wuyin Village lying in front of Xie, and the faces of these ninjas were more or less approaching the miserable green.

And the two human puppets, Black Hoe Lei Ya and Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost, were standing on either side of him, looking like loyal guards.

Judging from the large areas of scorched black marks on the battlefield, the combined power of the black hoe Thunder Fang and Thunder Knife has obviously become a lot of evil ghosts who are urged to death by Mist Ninja.

I just don't know what it's like to be defeated by a puppet made by the "Duo Ninja Swordsman" that my village is proud of.

"Report to Soya-sama!"

"Except for a few Mist Ninjas who used secret techniques or used psychic beasts to sneak into the sea, more than a thousand Mist Ninjas on the north shore have been wiped out!"

A sand ninja ran up to Soya and shouted excitedly.

Zong Mi nodded lightly, signaling him to back down.

"Yes!"

The young sand ninja who looked like he was only in his teens yelled again.

He looked longingly at Zong Mi's back who was strolling in the garden.

Young, strong, cold, chic...

Putting these words on a person can naturally exude an indescribable charm.

But Zong Mi, who had already been regarded as an idol by a fan boy, obviously didn't have the burden of being a master. He walked slowly to Xie's side, then squatted down, with his feet spread apart, as if he was going to the toilet.

"Are these guys dead?"

Zong Mi glanced at the unconscious Mist Ninjas on the ground. A considerable part of them should be from the same ethnic group, because they all wore the same style of white robes with a blue belt in the middle.

Zong Mi also saw their appearance from the upturned heads. The eyebrows of these guys were quite strange, like two small dark red semi-elliptical circles, pointing above their eyelids.

And there are some dark circles around their eyes to varying degrees.

"not dead."

"These guys have a very special blood inheritance limit, I plan to use them to study it."

There was a curious gleam in Xie's eyes. For those who saw the bones and veins for the first time, this kind of blood inheritance boundary was naturally very special.

"Where are the captives?"

"how many?"

Zong Mi asked casually.

"I reserved this area specially. Except for this side, there are more than a dozen Mist Ninjas wearing patterned masks over there."

"What about you? How many are there?"

Scorpion took out the sealing scroll from his waist and sealed the human puppet again.

"Forehead……"

"One……"

Zong Mi scratched his chin in embarrassment, and then he continued to explain: "But that guy is the leader of the team this time, and he has a heavy weight."

Soya thought of Captain Kitagawa who was installed in a small pyramid.

Scorpion seemed to have expected this answer, his face remained calm, and he didn't say much.

"Ah~ It must be your poison that is easy to use!"

"Give me a few cans next time, and it will be easier when I catch the living."

In order to ease the embarrassment, Zong Mi changed the subject and praised Xie's poison-making skills.

……

The Land of Water is an island country with a unique culture. Although the land is surrounded by sea water, there are still many mountain peaks on the island.

The peaks and valleys are shrouded in a layer of thick fog all the year round, which adds a bit of mystery to the land of water.

Wuyin Village, Shuiying Office.

boom!
An old man with white beard and hair, who had braided his beard into a long white braid on his chin, slammed a document on the table.

"have a look!"

"From the very beginning, I have said that we must adhere to the policy of closedness and mainland balance!"

"We develop with peace of mind, wait patiently for the opportunity, and make progress in a steady way!"

"Don't engage in any blood mist village policy! Rushing for success! We've exhausted the potential of our younger generation in Wuyin Village!"

"Mizukage-sama? Do you still remember the old man's advice back then?"

Although the old man was old, he was in good spirits, and he asked the third-generation Shui Ying who was sitting behind the desk in a confident manner.

"Elder Goju, calm down... calm down..."

"Mizukage-sama's original intention is also for the development of the village!"

Next to him, another round-faced man in his forties acted as a peacemaker.

Unexpectedly, this elder's temper is very hot. It's okay not to persuade him, but once he is persuaded, he will be even more energetic.

Elder Goju blew his beard and stared and said, "Development?"

"How many talents do you think the Blood Mist Village has produced every term? Is it great? Change the soup but not the medicine. Mizukage also has a reason to say, what secret art accumulation does Wuyin Village have? What is the limit of blood succession?"

"What kind of talent is he in Konoha Village? Two of the three major pupil techniques in the ninja world are occupied by others."

"The god of ninja... Konoha White Fang, Sannin, Yellow Flash, masters emerge in endlessly."

"What is the level of the seven ninja swordsmen in Wuyin Village after the entire army is wiped out? With just a few people, a boy from Beichuan has become the captain of Anbu and the main attack. Can he be the captain?"

"It's not good! You don't have this ability, do you know? He was captured by the enemy and ran away. We are asking for a ransom..."

"After defeating Konoha and Shayin, no one from the five major countries can lose..."

"Have you lost the Hidden Sand Village? Lost the Land of Rain?"

"No face!"

Citrus's call was like a cannonball, as if it didn't take into account the other people's faces changing from flushed to livid.

"This this……"

The round-faced man hesitated for a long time and didn't know what to say.

Finally, as if he suddenly thought of something, he said, "Draw the bottom of the pot!"

"There is no way to retreat, and we are forced into a desperate situation. Isn't this the only way to arouse our national feelings for the country!"

"After this battle, our Wuyin Village must be the first country to prepare for the Fourth Ninja World War! It is also the most active!"

"Yo?!"

Elder Goju squinted at the round-faced man.

"Preparation? How to prepare now?"

"The seven ninja swords were wiped out, three of the seven ninja swords were gone, and the shark muscles and thunder sword teeth were also gone!"

"Do you have any candidates for the new generation of Seven Ninja Swordsmen?"

"Oh...no, now there is only 'Ninja Sword Four'..."

"Okay Sanwei, I don't want to use it myself, seal it into a little guy's body, and want to send it to Konoha to detonate."

"The result? Konoha Village is intact, and Sanwei is gone."

"Look at the hidden sand village, just one by one!"

"Now there's a guy who looks like a perfect Renzhuli, and basically wiped out our troops!"

"Your previous method was simply wrong!"

Elder Goju continued to output, and the round-faced man was faced with this series of doubts, and his back could not help but start to sweat.

"All right!"

Sandai Mizukage scolded, his face was also extremely ugly, after all those measures before were indeed done by him, but they ended up like this, he really has no excuse to refute.

(End of this chapter)