Naruto I really don't want to play gymnastics

Mizuhara Chito let out a low growl, and wanted to rush up to avenge the dead Kusanagi, but was grabbed by a shadow clone of Chen Kai.

"Are you desperate to die, rushing up to die alone?"

Regarding the practice of Qianhu in the source of water, the shadow clone actually thinks it is very unwise.

He has seen the member of the Taketori clan on the opposite side. He stood around Taketori Isshin before. According to Ontology, he is probably one of the few Jonin of the Taketori clan.

As for the Jonin of the Taketori clan, their strength is equivalent to elite ninja level ninjas, and they cannot be killed by ordinary ninjas in a small country like Mizugen Sento.

"Oh? Another one."

The Jonin of the Taketori clan, looking at the shadow clone, grinned in a strange way, he put the bone knife in front of him, added a mouthful of blood from the bone knife, and slashed provocatively at the water source that the shadow clone was holding tightly to thousand households.

The remaining sanity was instantly defeated, Mizuhara Chito vigorously shook off the hands of the shadow clone, and stabbed at the opponent with a knife:

"Give me death!"

You are the one who will die, I will go.

The shadow avatar looked at Mizumoto Chito in front of him with a bit of a headache, the ordinary Jōnin went to single out the elite Jōnin, with this brain, the Kingdom of Grass could still make him a Ninja?

In such a scenario where any "high-end combat power" could determine the outcome of the battle, it was impossible for the shadow clone to watch the idiot Mizuyuan Qianhu die alone.

In desperation, he had no choice but to call out five or six shadow clones around him, and attacked the Jonin of the Taketori clan from all directions.

"It's good to come."

Looking at the shadow clones around him, the Jonin of the Taketori clan became more and more excited. Unknowingly, six sharp bone knives, large and small, appeared on his back.

He put his right hand into his chest nonchalantly, took out a bone whip similar to the one he was holding in his left hand at this time, smiled evilly, and waited for the attack of the shadow clones.

"Die!"

Outside the shadow clone, a figure suddenly jumped out, Mizugen Chito held a knife in both hands, and slammed at the Jonin of the Taketori clan from the air, using a one-word cut.

Is that all?

It's all flaws.

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the Jonin of the Taketori clan. Sure enough, the ninjas of the small country are like this.

So vulnerable.

He stretched out his right hand and placed the bone knife horizontally on top of his head to deal with Shuiyuan Qianhu's attack. At the same time, he threw out the bone whip on his left hand and stabbed at Shuiyuan Qianhu's vitals.

"Earth Dungeon Earthquake!"

Seeing Mizumoto Chito who destroyed the formation, the shadow clone secretly cursed, but also made mudras with both hands, using ninjutsu to cooperate with the opponent's attack.

There is no way, the water source Qianhu can't just die here hastily.

The ground under the feet of the Taketori clan's jominin suddenly became like the sea level, rising and falling one after another, and the dry ground became deeper, deeply jamming the opponent's feet, making him unable to move.

good chance.

Shuiyuan Qianhu's eyes lit up, and he twisted his body with his waist strength. Although he was not like Chen Kai, it was enough for him to hit the opponent's vitals.

"Pfft."

Hot blood gushed out and splashed on Mizuhara Chito's face. Before he could be happy for a long time, he saw the Taketori clan in front of him suddenly laugh evilly at him.

Looking at the other party's somewhat ferocious face, Mizuhara Qianhu felt a momentary feeling in his heart.

He wanted to draw his knife to dodge, but found that the long knife he had cherished for many years was firmly stuck by the bone protruding from the opponent.

"Go back!"

Almost at the same time as he realized that the long knife could no longer be pulled out, Mizuhara Chito heard the shout of the shadow clone behind him.

Before he had time to react, Mizuhara Chito let go of his grip on the long knife almost instinctively, wanting to retreat.

"late!"

The Jonin of the Taketori clan had red eyes, looking ferociously at Chito Mizugeno who wanted to escape, but the bone knife in his hand pierced Chito Mizugeno's chest like lightning, just like Kusanagi who died at that time.

Are you going to die?

Seeing the bone knife shining with a cold light so close at hand, Mizuhara Chito closed her eyes, feeling a hint of irony.

He thought that appearing like a savior in this scorching battlefield would bring some chances of victory for Kusanagi Village.

But he didn't expect that he would die on this battlefield like this without accomplishing anything, just like his life of mediocrity back then.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound of metal clashing came to Shuiyuan Qianhu's ears, followed by severe pain in his left arm.

Ok?

I'm not dead yet?

Mizuhara Chito stared blankly at the arm piercing through him, and soon woke up, endured the pain, pulled out the arm, and retreated to the side of the shadow clone after a few steps.

Knowing that it was the shadow avatar who saved him, Mizugen Chito solemnly thanked the other party, and looked at the Jonin of the Taketori clan in front of him with a solemn expression.

The opponent's blood inheritance boundary is not only very aggressive, but even its defense cannot be broken by ordinary swords.

Mizuhara Chito watched the opponent break off the long knife stuck in his chest, and then the sword stuck in the opponent's body bounced out by itself, and couldn't help feeling a chill.

In the end, what kind of blood inheritance boundary is this.

The shadow clone also had a rather calm expression on his face. He thought it was a fatal blow, but looking at the opponent, it seemed that it was not painful.

If one doesn't work, let's go all together.

After the six shadow clones present looked at each other, they all nodded.

Suddenly, the six people burst into flames, and the green light entwined around their bodies became even stronger. It was worth it for the six shadow clones to exchange for an opponent with the strength of an elite johnin.

The six shadow clones kept running around the Jōnin of the Taketori clan in the encirclement, gradually setting off a strong cyclone.

At this time, no matter whether it was the Jonin of the Taketori clan in the circle, or Mizugen Sento in the circle, they were a little surprised that they couldn't catch the shadow of the shadow.

All they could see was a green wall, but a blue light suddenly appeared between this wall, and it became bigger and bigger.

"Spiral pills!"

Six exactly the same low growls came to mind at the same time, the six shadow clones slammed into the Taketori clan Jnin in the center of the circle from six different directions.

Because they knew that after opening the Dumen, they would not be able to bear the burden of the Dumen and would dissipate quickly, so this time the spiral pills poured almost all the chakras of the six of them.

The Jonin of the Taketori clan looked at the shadow clone attacking him, and finally restrained his smile. Because the shadow clone was too fast, he could only catch it with the naked eye, but his body had no time to react, so he had to protect his vitals with his hands and gritted his teeth. Want to eat this wave of attacks.

In an instant, the short distance of five meters was crossed by the shadow clones. They gritted their teeth ferociously, and with all their strength, pushed the spiral pill onto the flesh of the Taketori clan's jonin.

Just suddenly, dozens of bone blades of different lengths emerged from the body of the Jōnin of the Taketori clan.

The moment Spiral Wan touched the opponent's body, the bone blade also pierced through the bodies of all the surrounding shadow clones at the same time.

Before dissipating, the shadow clones saw each other's fanatical smile again.