Ninja World: Insect Princess from Konoha

Chapter 448 At this moment, the time of withering

The dark blue and purple smart electric light flickered in the sky like a thunderbolt domineeringly.

This is the lightning bolt of death.

How would you describe this scene of death?

The ninja stood on the clay bird and watched the scene dully.

The blue lightning and thunder, the messy and sharp blooms in all directions, arranged in a criss-cross pattern.

Cang Lei's flash.

Every time it flashes suddenly, accompanied by a ghostly moving figure, someone must die.

Unstoppable, unstoppable.

The ninjas of the demolition team were like a flock of birds startled by shotguns, flying away in panic under the bloody full moon.

But unable to leave the bloody cage, the only thing waiting at the end is death.

The Canglei Sword appeared instantly, piercing through the heart of a ninja from behind.

On the blazing edge of Cang Lei's radiant light, there was no blood dripping on it. As the thunder violently moved along the wound to the whole body, half of the body was turned into coke under the electric current.

The sharply rising temperature squeezed out the body's water and ignited the cells, and the human body turned into a burning fireball under the thunder.

Only for a moment.

soon.

no pain.

But there were screams.

The ninja who witnessed it remembered the memories of his childhood. Before the mother's cane fell on his body, his body screamed instinctively.

So, it hurts, it hurts.

His throat was dry, and he couldn't help but want to scream, but he kept his mouth shut, hoping that the person didn't notice him.

Burning fireballs fell into the air one after another, and the air was full of carbonized fly ash.

When the wind blows, they rise up one after another.

Like a fine gray snow.

Nose and mouth are full of the stench of coke.

How many people died?

One or two?
One per second, with such an efficient slaughter, how long will it be my turn?

I am not her match!
have to escape!escape! !escape! ! !
Run!

The trembling roar finally broke through the throat, driving the clay bird to turn around and fly away.

At this moment, the lightning of Cang Lei suddenly flashed in front of him, very close at hand.

Before he even entered, the panicked dying screams sounded and then disappeared suddenly.

The last picture is frozen in front of my eyes and becomes the last memory before my death.

A pale and long-haired woman held a long knife that shone with thunder in one hand, and slashed diagonally at her face.

Simple and unpretentious cassock cut, the foundation of the foundation.

As a strictly trained ninja, he has ten thousand ways to resist and solve such a simple slash.

but……

too fast!
Really fast!
Whether it is the suddenness of the approaching raid or the speed of swinging the knife, it is just like the momentum of thunder and lightning that catches people off guard.

This is a simple sword with absolute strength and speed, as well as exquisite and solid skills, which have been tempered and refined.

The ultimate thunder sword.

It's like lightning.

Why is it so fast?
Is this a skill and sword skill that humans can cultivate?

Simply inhuman.

"monster……"

The pupils shrank slightly, full of fear and unwillingness.

Looking at the beautiful face with a glimpse of surprise.

The eyes are endless, and the unique trefoil pattern is unforgettable.

Final thoughts are...

so beautiful...

Both the man and the sword are so stunning.

Cang Lei's saber slashed down, smoothly dividing it into two along the shoulder.

Without the slightest effort.

The burning fireball meteor fell to the sky, hit the ground heavily, and burned quietly until it turned into coke.

Cang Lei's flash disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was beside the next figure.

Burning fireballs fell one after another.

As the companions dwindled, the rest panicked.

Can't go on like this.

They will be broken one by one!
"Assemble! Form an formation! Don't run away alone!" Some ninjas yelled.

The nearby ninjas received the order, calmed down in a panic, and moved closer to the center.

In terms of universal reason, it makes sense.

"Don't be afraid! Don't run!"

"She's just a ninja with a sword!"

"No matter how powerful it is, it can only kill one person at a time!"

Just like a flash of lightning hitting the central field, it suddenly became clear.

The sword is so long, and the contact surface is only so small. To cut someone, you need to swing the sword. After cutting one person, you need to swing it again.

This link is essential.

So, not as fast as expected.

Even if you can swing hundreds of swords in an instant, but according to the distribution of people's positions, even if you can swing hundreds of swords in an instant and kill two people, it is extremely powerful.

There is a chance!

"Under this high-speed rush rhythm, there is no room for using large-scale ninjutsu at all!"

"All she can rely on is a knife!"

"Wait for the moment she appears, other people don't care about others, attack her with all their might!"

"I will tell her to come and go!"

"Revenge for the dead brothers!"

Once the tactics were set, they began to be executed. In the air, one after another quickly assembled.

One by one, close together, hands in front of the body, posing for ninjutsu, ready to go.

There are a dozen people in the small circle, dozens of people in the big one.

Between formation and formation, one step closer to the center quickly.

Zhili's figure appeared in midair.

Quietly watching the movements of Yan Yin's blasting troops.

This is the correct coping option.

Assassin-type thrusting ninjas like White Fang, who charge and kill at high speed, also have to weigh whether they can come back alive after rushing into the crowd.

But that's just under normal circumstances.

Zhili looked at the largest formation of the demolition unit, which roughly numbered six to seventy people.

I squeezed the hilt of the sword, and couldn't help it.

Their positions are really suitable.

In this eternal myriad of flowers illusion space, there are densely chakras of chakra.

However, it is not as dense as imagined.

In fact, even if Senshou's physique is awakened, but not to the level of Hashirama, the chakra is not something Jiri can squander at will.

Compared with before, there is only a certain degree of leeway.

Many tactical choices are more relaxed.

And this space just looks like a bluff, but it is actually just a layer of cover.

A range is delineated, and the outermost periphery is the darkness that shifts the sense of direction and becomes lost and circling.

If the perception is good enough, you can go out smoothly.

At least Onoki couldn't be stopped.

Zhili did not set up a blocking enchantment.

That thing doesn't work.

And Zhili's approach is cheap and affordable.

In the central area, Zhili has set up an invisible flying thunder god mark.

Of course, it is impossible for a flying Thor mark to be next to one densely covering the entire space, not to mention waste, there are not so many chakras.

A simple calculation shows that a Flying Thunder God mark is roughly one by one square centimeter in size, and one square meter is covered with 1 pieces.

Just like laying bricks, one hundred square meters cannot be laid for a few days.

What's more, it's more than one hundred square meters, it's three-dimensional.

How did Jiri solve it?

Pull the steel wire, and the Yindun filaments are mixed under the layer to form a huge three-dimensional spider web. Flying Thunder God is engraved on the silk thread and can move quickly along the silk thread.

Nearby Flying Thors automatically chase the source target that disrupts or breaks the wire mesh.

When necessary, Zhili can also manually throw the Flying Thunder God Kunai for quick positioning.

Just like a poisonous spider entrenched in the web, waiting for the butterfly to fall into the web.

Therefore, chasing people is a bit of a waste of time.

Instead, gather words.

It's just a catch.

Zhili raised the saber above his head, looked at the crowd from a distance, and swiftly slashed out with a sword.

this distance?

Thunder and lightning blazed like flowers blooming.

Uchiha flow swordsmanship. Canglei's rose

"At this moment, when it withers."

The rose is a fragile flower.

fragile.

Space cracked.

The swung sword disappeared into the space in front of Jiri.

(End of this chapter)