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The kunoichi was finally dead.

Her body could no longer support Shuiwu Yuebai's weight, and she fell back stiffly.

The ninja sword fell in response, and Shiro followed the trend with a backflip and landed firmly on the ground.

Ishikawa Madoka half-knelt down, holding his injured shoulder. His little face wrinkled up, as if he was trying to fight against the severe pain in his shoulder.

Although he has gone through ninja training, he has always aspired to become an invincible swordsman, but unfortunately reality directly taught him how to behave.

If he hadn't been lucky enough this time, he might have died young.

After surviving the catastrophe, he only felt scared. He really couldn't remember what kind of emotion supported him in rushing to Keiko.

Shiro looked at Madoka Ishikawa, who was holding his shoulders, and then at Keiko, who was holding her abdomen. For a moment, he didn't know which person to care about first.

Madoka Ishikawa noticed Shiro's dilemma and said very considerately: "Shiro, don't worry about me. Let's go see how Sister Keiko is doing."

At this time, Keiko was also lying on her back like a flat-chested female ninja. Fortunately, as a medical ninja, she was able to reduce the expansion of the wound in time, so she could not die for the time being.

Bai came to Keiko at a loss, with panic on his handsome face: "Sister Keiko, how can I help you!"

Keiko's face was very pale, and she pointed hard at the backpack she had thrown away in the distance.

"There's a medical box in there, help... help me get it!"

In order to avoid damaging the medical kit during the battle, Keiko made preparations early.

Bai immediately brought the medical kit over, "What do you need?"

Keiko named several potions.

Fortunately, Shiro had learned a little bit, and he quickly found out the medicine he needed, bit it open with his teeth, and applied it one by one on the hideous wounds on Keiko's abdomen.

- Again, not every ninja is like Kirikyo, who can heal wounds directly with chakra.

Most medical ninjas need the assistance of medicinal materials to better treat wounds.

sizzle.

The wound completely stopped bleeding after a burst of white smoke. After Keiko swallowed a few pills, she finally had the strength to get up and help Madoka Ishikawa with treatment.

"sorry."

Bai started apologizing again.

This time, none of the three continued talking.

It's not that Madoka Ishikawa and Keiko are complaining about Shiro, it's that one of them has no strength to speak, and the other is struggling to endure the irritating pain of the herbal medicine.

But they all knew that because of this flat-chested female ninja's obstruction, they had lost the chance to escape.

Keiko's movement speed will definitely be greatly damaged. Even with the help of Madoka Ishikawa and Shiro, she will probably be overtaken by the winner on the other side of the battlefield in a short time.

"Don't think so much, just take it one step at a time."

Keiko comforted Bai, but she also knew how feeble this comfort was.

Perhaps because of the loss of the flat-chested female ninja, there were flaws in the attack formation of the ANBU team.

Or maybe it was because the death of the flat-chested kunoichi caused her companions to be temporarily distracted.

As a leader among the ninja swordsmen, Demon Zabuza would naturally not miss this fleeting opportunity.

With a swish sound, as the beheading knife passed by, a head flew high into the air.

Those large shark bombs that were suspended in the air, trying to hunt Zabuza, immediately broke into pieces after losing their chakra supply, and fell to the ground, turning into puddles of water.

"Damn!"

The ANBU captain's voice changed a bit.

"Haha, you all have to die!"

The situation completely turned to Zabuza's side. He ignored his arm and exchanged injuries for injuries. He exchanged a wound that was deep enough to see the bone for the result of stabbing an ANBU through a beheading sword.

There are two enemies left.

pat.

Zabuza sneered and pulled out the beheading knife from the corpse, causing the white bandage on his face to be sprayed red with blood.

"Next, which one of you two wants to die first?"

It was clear that Zabuza was still some distance away, but the team member next to the ANBU captain still felt the sharpness of the beheading sword.

His legs began to shake.

Because he knew that when there were only two people left on his side, and he was only at the special Jonin level, he would definitely be Zabuza's next target.

As the two waves fought, he wailed and left without looking back.

"Damn!"

"Don't run, you idiot!"

The ANBU captain shouted helplessly.

But it was too late, Zabuza's shuriken came first and went directly from the back of the fleeing ANBU to his chest.

Under the influence of inertia, the running ANBU took a few steps forward before falling hard to the ground.

Because his face landed directly on the ground, his mask was smashed to pieces, a set of teeth fell out, and even his nose was crooked.

At this time, he was not completely dead, and his body was constantly crawling away from Zabuza under the control of the desire to survive.

"Mom... I don't want to die, Mom!"

He cried and crawled, leaving a winding trail of blood on the ground.

"How do you want to die?"

Zabuza put the decapitating sword on his shoulder and asked somewhat relaxedly.

At this time, he was sure of victory. Although he was also injured, his mood was surprisingly happy.

The ANBU captain struggled and said, "Zabuza-sama, it's really just a misunderstanding between us."

"I really just wanted to come and take away those three guys."

Zabuza heard this and pressed his ears with his little finger, "But you said just now that you want to capture me and bring me back to the village in exchange for the Mizukage's appreciation."

He walked up to the ANBU captain and placed the notch of the beheading sword on his neck, "Did I hear wrongly?"

The ANBU captain's voice was full of desire for survival: "You...you did hear it wrong. How dare I try to trick you."

"It's a pity," Zabuza shook his head, "I would like to let you go, but my ninja sword doesn't allow it!"

He squeezed the beheading knife tightly and said a little sickly: "Did you hear it cheering?"

The ANBU captain stuttered a little: "Is there... is there?"

"do not have it?"

"Listen carefully, it must think your blood is delicious."

Zabuza suddenly made a move, but the ANBU captain was already on guard. He lowered his body and stabbed the kunai into Zabuza's stomach.

He laughed wildly: "Hahaha, Zabuza, I asked you to pretend, do you think I have no chakra?"

"I asked you to talk more!"

"If you just chop me down, how can this scene happen again!"

The ANBU captain started dancing with joy.

It's no wonder that anyone who counterattacks from such a certain death situation will be so excited.

Unfortunately, he was not happy for long as he was immediately frightened by the sound coming from behind.

The "Zabuza" in front of him turned into a puddle of water and collapsed, while the real Zabuza fiercely hugged his shoulders from behind.

Zabuza put his head against the ANBU captain's face, and said in a low and sick voice: "Are you so weak that you can't even see your water body?"