Becoming a voidwalker begins with Hokage

Chapter 8 008, Despicable Alien

When a person throws a hostage towards you, most people will only have two reactions, dodge subconsciously and catch the other party.

The middle-aged ninja would naturally choose the latter, and he didn't expect that the other party didn't escape while he was saving his companion, but turned around and forced himself to bully him!

The other party actually tried in vain to keep the two of them here - where did the courage come from!

However, it was unexpected, but the middle-aged ninja was prepared after all.

The Kuwu in Wu Xueyang's hand inserted into the opponent's body as he wished, but the feeling was inexplicably strange, as if he had stabbed a cloud of air.

Stand-in technique——!
Although the other party does not seem to be as cautious and serious about the enemy as the young ninja, the instinct and fighting are obviously much stronger than the young ninja who is a perception ninja. At least the speed of this substitute technique is too fast.

Wu Xueyang was a little surprised, his instincts reacted quickly, and before there was a bang, the opponent's body turned into a lampstand in the smoke, he turned straight and quickly, and his steps staggered to sweep the defense backwards!

However, the expected counterattack did not strike, but the gloating cry of the crow came from my ears: "Quack! Be careful!!"

His heart sank, he suddenly raised his head, and his pupils reflected the figure who was squatting in the corner of the wooden house at this time, with his hands constantly making seals.

"Fire escape!"

The opponent's hands quickly turned into afterimages. Although it can't be said that the speed is invisible to the naked eye, it is obviously too late to stop it!

The middle-aged ninja's face was already puffed up, and his throat squirmed, as if hot breath would gushe out in the next moment.

Gan!The reason why he didn't take the lead and chose to sneak attack immediately, but brought the other party into the room, except that he didn't want to conflict and only did it when he had to, was because he was afraid of this situation!
A ninja who knows how to stand in can completely rely on the technique to distance himself and forcefully play ninjutsu with you!

This is very unreasonable!
Without any hesitation, Wu Xueyang got up and turned towards the window behind him, then burst into a burst, and rushed directly. During this time, he even glared angrily at a certain crow on the window sill.

Ga?Crow scratched his head, somewhat innocent.

"The art of fireball!"

Accompanied by the blazing flames, a large amount of chakra quickly condensed to form a huge fireball. A fireball with a diameter of three meters fell to the ground, burning and crushing everything in front of it like a chariot. Roll over.

Rumble!
Wu Xueyang couldn't help but look back, and the pace under his feet instantly became a little faster——

What is the concept of a diameter of three meters? You must know that the floors where people usually live are actually only about three meters high!

The distance of a room is actually not far away. In just a few seconds, the hot burning feeling of the fireball has come to Wu Xueyang's back. over!
Although the powerful fireball used by the opponent is obviously out of the level of Chunin, but at any rate its weakness is also very obvious, that is, casting in a straight line, it is easy to dodge by moving, it is a very strong tactical ninjutsu in the battlefield melee.

(Many people have a misunderstanding here, that is, the Jutsu of the Great Fireball belongs to the unique art of the Uchiha family, but in fact, the Jutsu of the Great Fireball is indeed created by the Uchiha family, and it is a compulsory basic ninjutsu. It's not unique, on the contrary, Mitarai Anzu, Ebisu, Kakashi, and even others in the village have all used it-it's actually a widely circulated, and quite popular among fire ninjutsu. Popular Chunin-level (C-level) surgery).

The scorching breath blasted past behind him, and Wu Xueyang panted heavily, watching the huge fireball break through his wooden house, igniting everything around it, and smashing through the other houses next to it without losing momentum. , ignited the bushes and weeds on the road...

This is ninjutsu... Hey, even though it's the famous hit-hitting series, this momentum... is really impressive.

He glanced back at that, and the crimson fireball seemed to devour everything, which brought him a full sense of oppression.

After a few breaths of silence, Wu Xueyang carefully changed positions.

He knew that the reason why the opponent didn't fight back immediately, and chose to use ninjutsu, and hasn't pursued him until now, was actually to force himself out of the house so as to help his companions.

During the time I was dodging, I am afraid that the other party has already rushed to the side of that companion, trying to save him, right?
It's a pity...he will soon realize that his companion is probably out of breath at this moment.

Thinking of this, Wu Xueyang quickly adjusted his mentality and pulled himself together——

Next, he is afraid that he will face a person who has lost his companion and has no worries at all... full-strength Chunin.

Up to now, he has determined that the two of them should belong to the complementary partner of perception + fighting. Although the middle-aged ninja seems simple and honest, he has no vigilance, but the instinct of fighting and defense has been integrated into the subconscious. Was it the substitute technique that reacted quickly just now, or was it instinctively blocking between himself and the window when he rushed towards him.

It all shows that this person is much more difficult to deal with than that pretending companion!
But the so-called tactics are just like this. Facing enemies who are better at perception and strategy to win, they use the advantages of outburst and surprise to solve them. Instead, it needs to be pulled.

Wu Xueyang stood up quickly, glanced at the room the other party was in from the corner of her eye, and quickly made a decision in her mind.

……

During this period of time, the middle-aged ninja with a flushed face and red eyes quickly stood up after releasing the fireball, and rushed towards the... companion who fell to the side.

"Hi! Suo Qing... are you okay?"

He looked at the wound on his abdomen that was still bleeding, covered the other's bleeding port, calmly took out the few small bandages in his preparation bag, and tore off a piece of his sleeve with his teeth. Wearing a bandage skillfully wanted to help the opponent stop the bleeding.

But the external wound is easy to block, and the internal bleeding is obviously not something a fighting ninja can handle.

"Suo Qingkong, you boy, hold on to me...I promised Hanako that I would take you back..."

His eyes were red, and he whispered softly until he carefully placed the opponent on the ground, turned his head and looked around for a while, and when he looked at the opponent again after being on guard, there was a dead silence on the pale face, which made him feel a little uncomfortable stand up.

People who are born to death are often very keen on the sense of life and death.

The pupils in his bloodshot eyes shrank, and he slowly stretched out his hand... sighed.

……

died.

After a long while, the middle-aged ninja stood up numbly, walked out of the room in silence, and looked outside at the deserted village that was completely silent without any sound.

Grief is natural, but his heart is still extremely calm, and he hasn't suffered many blows or fluctuations.

After all, he is in his 30s and has experienced more than ten years of ninja life, so this kind of thing can actually be seen through.

He knew that the young man who shot fiercely didn't know where to hide at this moment, staring at him like a poisonous snake.

"Are you from Iwanin Village?"

Suddenly, he asked.

(End of this chapter)