Crossing Zhishui, other gods control the ninja world

Chapter 100 The Counterattack of Three Generations

The katana in Shisui's hand fell to the ground slowly, and the moment it was about to touch the ground, the blade of the katana shattered bit by bit, turning into countless petals of cherry blossoms and flying all over the sky.

Asma and Sandai have been watching Shisui's movements and watching the strange changes of the blade, with a look of wariness on their faces.

Although they have never seen such a weird ninjutsu, they also know that those petals flying all over the sky are definitely not for looking good.

The next moment, Zhishui's actions confirmed their guess. With a light wave of Zhishui's right hand, the petals flying all over the sky immediately gathered, and swept towards Asma and Sandai like waves.

The two did not dare to be careless and avoided them one after another.

But the speed of the petals seems to be slow, but it is actually very fast.

Sandai's movements were only slightly slower, and his right leg was swept away by the petals.

Just at this moment, Sandai felt his right leg sting unbearably, as if being pierced by countless tiny thorns.

The forehead of the third generation is a little sweaty. After all, he is old and his physical fitness is not as good as before. It is a bit difficult to deal with it.

"Father, are you alright?"

Seeing her father injured, Asma was a little anxious.Although he was somewhat rebellious, he respected his father from the bottom of his heart.

It's just that he was so distracted that his movements slowed down, and his arm was also attacked by the petals.

"what……"

Asma didn't have the patience of the third generation. He screamed out in pain immediately when he was attacked by the petals, and his movements were also sluggish. Immediately afterwards, countless petals swarmed in, drowning Asma in an instant.

"Asma!"

Seeing his beloved son being swallowed up by flower petals, Midai felt anxious.

However, what responded to him was a sea of ​​flowers like waves, and the old bodies of the three generations were finally submerged by the sea of ​​flowers.

At this time, Shisui slowly picked up the small Taidao stuck in the ground, and chuckled lightly.

Something like illusion doesn't have to be activated by eyes.

For a master of illusion, there are too many mediums that can activate illusion.

Itachi can use his fingers to perform illusions, and Shisui can also use knives to perform illusions.

Therefore, the moment these two people saw the little dagger falling, they were already under the illusion.

Otherwise, since he doesn't have Zanpakuto, what can he use to release Senbon Sakura?
Everything is just an illusion created by Shishui!

Putting the small tachi back into its scabbard, Shisui ignored Asma who was standing still, and went straight to Sandai's side.

"Next, just clear the part about other gods in the memory of the three generations."

Zhishui just wanted to activate the power of Sharingan to erase the memory of the third generation, but he found that the body of the third generation in front of him slowly turned into a pile of clay, which gradually melted away like a fluid.

"A clone again!?"

Zhishui was amazed by the familiar scene in front of him.If the previous avatar, Zhishui didn't notice, he could still accept it.

But this time, he really didn't find out when the third generation replaced his body with a clone.

Just when he wanted to find the trace of the third generation, Zhishui felt a gust of wind blowing behind him.

"not good!"

Knowing something was wrong, Zhishui immediately squatted down and rolled sideways against the ground, narrowly dodging the blow behind him.

When he stood up, he saw that Asma, who was supposed to be under the illusion, had woken up, and was waving the chakra knife in his hand to continuously attack Zhishui.

Asma's attacks continued continuously, and the blue blade light condensed from the wind escape chakra on the blade not only made Asma's attacks more fierce, but also greatly increased his attack distance.

The continuous attack made Shishui have no time to pay attention to him, so he could only draw out the small sword at his waist to block.

He didn't dare to use the instant body technique, nor did he dare to use the Uchiha-style sword technique, for fear of revealing his identity.

While Zhishui was dodging the attack, a slightly old hand slowly emerged from the position where Asma was standing.

Immediately afterwards, a figure crawled out from the ground, it was the disappeared Sandai Hokage.

It turned out that Sandai hid underground at some point and successfully helped Asma get rid of the control of illusion.

After the third generation stood up, he was not in a hurry to join the battle group. He bit his finger and quickly formed a seal.

"Spirituality! Ape Demon!"

The white eyes were gone, and the figure of an old white ape appeared in front of the third generation.

Time was running out, and the third generation didn't have time to say anything, so he immediately ordered the ape demon: "The ape demon, immediately transform into a vajra wish stick!"

"understand!"

The ape demon and the third generation have known each other for many years, and have experienced countless battles, large and small, and they have cooperated tacitly.

The third generation reached out to take the diamond rod, and pointed one end of the diamond rod in the direction of Zhishui.

"Stretch, ape demon!"

The Vajra Rod received the order from the third generation, and immediately stretched out, one end continued to extend, and in the blink of an eye, it grew to more than ten meters long, and it aimed at Zhishui's chest and shot fiercely.

Zhishui didn't dare to be careless, the third generation used this trick during the night of Nine Tails, forcefully pushed Nine Tails, which was tens of meters high, out of the village.

If it is really hit, the taste must be unpleasant.

He first blocked Asma's attack with the small sword in his hand, and then, using the reaction force of the blade collision, he dodged to escape the blow.

The choice of Zhishui was just right, the body of the Vajra Rod almost brushed against his body, and then hit the ground hard, creating a huge pit half a meter deep.

On the battlefield, smoke and dust immediately rose up.

Even though Zhishui had been prepared in his heart, he was still in a cold sweat from the shock of the blow.

However, the attack of the third generation did not end.

After the blow of the Vajra Rod was missed, San Dai loosened his hands holding the Vajra Rod instead, and quickly formed a seal.

"Tu Dun·Huangquan Marsh!"

As soon as the words of the third generation fell, the ground under Zhishui's feet suddenly turned into a swamp, which caught Zhishui caught off guard, and seemed to swallow him completely.

Zhishui was startled, and wanted to break free from the shackles he had been restrained for a long time, but this swamp from Huangquan seemed extremely difficult, no matter how hard Zhishui struggled, it was of no avail.

On the other side, after the Vajra Rod lost the control of the third generation, the body of the rod shrank rapidly, but it did not retract in the direction of the third generation, but quickly shrank toward the Zhishui side.

The speed of the diamond rod was so fast that Zhishui, whose feet were stuck in the swamp, couldn't react at all. He watched helplessly as the diamond rod retracted to its normal size.

Immediately afterwards, the stick flew high, splitting out countless clones in the air, and then formed a square cage, trapping Zhishui inside.

"I've got you! Damn you!"

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(End of this chapter)