Hokage Izumi Nana, don't run!

Senju Mizama!

Half of his body was submerged in the swamp. Shuijian seemed to have been slapped hard, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Izumi Nana is the voice of Izumi Nana!

The girl immersed in despair saw the light and shook her head hard.

Nothing, nothing!

Those are all illusions! That's her inner demon!

Yes, wake up, wake up and give me my body back!

Quan Nai avoided a water escape and was forced to stay away from the center of the battle. He raised his head anxiously again and saw that Mizuma's face was in pain, and his red eyes were constantly alternating between clear and bloodthirsty, as if two consciousnesses were constantly fighting for control of the body.

The sudden change made everyone hesitate. Black Zetsu was lurking in Hagoromo Takuo's body, feeling the changes in his aura. The soft black covered half of Hagoromo Takuo's body, and controlled him to slowly move around behind Mizama.

Izuna dodged away from Kunai, and when she glanced distractedly, she was horrified: "Senju Mizama, behind!"

late.

The short knife was inserted from the back of the heart, and the blood completely dyed the white robe on the upper body red from the inside out.

At the last moment, Mizunama was distracted, but his inner demon still had the upper hand. The blade, which was only a few centimeters away from the heart, tried to sever the heart, but was forcefully forced back by the violence that suddenly turned around.

The thousand-year-old monster was so frightened that it let go of its grip, and it immediately reacted and fled after living in obscurity all its life. Sure enough, the next second the substitute he pulled over was pierced through the heart by Mizuma. The inner demon's spiritual power was in chaos under the rage, and his backhand directly shattered the man's entire chest.

The fragments of her organs fell on the ground. She seemed not to be affected by the wound on her chest at all. She did not smile at the beginning, and the inner demon locked on the next target with a gloomy expression.

The screams echoed again, frightening away the birds that had just stopped in the distance, and blood filled the air.

Her movements paused again, and her body was no longer agile. The two consciousnesses were constantly alternating. The speed of raising and lowering the sword became slower and slower, and there were more and more openings in her body.

At the same time, it is visible to the naked eye that the dozens of elites of Hagoromo and his vassals are getting fewer and fewer. These people can only take ten moves under the sword of Senju Minama and are brutally chopped down. The distance opened by ninjutsu is With the blessing of Qing Gong, there was nothing to worry about, and the illusion... could only make her even crazier.

This is Senju Mizama at full power. As long as she thinks about it, the battlefield will immediately turn into a hell on earth.

But the Senju Minama he knew would never do this.

She is not her, she has a pair of black eyes that can accommodate all things.

The one-sided killing was coming to an end, and Senju Mizama's red eyes slowly faded, vaguely revealing their originally clear and pure black.

Quan Nai himself ignored the secret joy in his heart. He once again raised his sword and neatly solved the carotid artery of a man who tried to sneak attack Shuijian. Although he was equally exhausted, he stood in front of her again and called out:

"Senju Minama!"

Xiao Zhenshu wandered all the way without thinking about what was wrong with the second uncle, until he stepped into the stronghold.

The little man froze at the door, and his throat tightened. Facing the confused Senju Tobirama and Senju Taoka, his childish voice trembled slightly: "Second uncle... aren't you with my little aunt? "

Qianshou Tobirama suddenly raised his head, and before he could move, he was startled by the shaking of the earth and the loud noise in the distance, and his heart was burning.

"Taohua, please follow me!"

"Second uncle, I'm going too!"

"You stay behind!"

The fluctuations coming from the mark were getting bigger and bigger, animals were moving around, and Tobirama could smell the ominous smell of blood.

Shuijian, don't let anything happen!

Senju Mizama! !

I am here……

Senju Mizama! ! !

I am here!

The girl in white broke free from the shackles of the swamp, her sword soul flashed, and she struck down the manic black-clothed man who was trying to make a mistake, and gained control of her own consciousness.

Quan Nai's eyes widened, and the cold sword wind hit his face. The young man who did not move in extreme shock could only smell the disgusting smell of blood.

The Sharingan slowed down and magnified all the movements. The tip of the originally refined long sword was full of red, the red eyes faded clearly, and his reflection was reflected in the black irises. The falling leaves were split by the sword energy, but the girl did not retreat at all.

"laugh--"

A strand of hair on the temples was fluttering, like a butterfly with broken wings, falling powerlessly into the bloody earth in the stagnant time, black and red intertwined.

As he entered the room with a long sword, the girl's aura was right in front of him, and there was no longer any smile in those familiar black eyes, which were cold and indifferent. He was stunned to discern the look in her eyes. This emotion could appear in the eyes of all ninjas, but it felt strange to him only in her eyes.

The next second, a trace of murderous intent passed through the indifference. He twisted his wrist lightly, and the brains and blood of the head exploded. Quan Nai could only hear the dull sound of the corpse falling to the ground behind him. The strand of black hair on the ground was soon covered with blood. It blends in with the broken limbs everywhere and is hard to find anymore.

the last one.

The remaining Liao Liao and several injured Hagoromo had already followed Hei Zetsu and ran a hundred and eight meters away. The Uchiha tribesmen who were there were injured and fainted. No matter which side, they all paid a heavy price in this ambush battle. .

After regaining her consciousness, Minama was still immersed in the afterglow of the massacre. The anger ignited by her body's instinct made her excited. Only when she saw Izuna's complicated eyes did she wake up from a dream.

She seemed to have been pushed hard. She raised her hand to cover the wound and spat out a mouthful of bruised blood with pieces of internal organs. The hem of the young man's clothes in front of her moved.

Minazama didn't dare to raise her head to look at Quan Na's expression. She realized that her current appearance was not as neat and free as before. She was just a bloody person.

The high ponytail had been stained with sticky plasma and turned into locks, exuding an indescribable fishy smell. The dry blood on her cheeks blocked the movement of her muscles, and she felt so tight that she couldn't breathe.

The white robe has turned into a blood robe, and the quick and slow movements have caused large and small wounds. The short knife that penetrated the chest has not been taken out, and it is really embarrassing.

Her hands on her chest became panicked.

There is one more important thing.

Shuijian struggled to stay awake and raised his hands to seal his tendons. Excessive blood loss caused his eyes to turn black. The girl followed suit and knelt down in the blood on the ground. She searched hard with her fingertips and found her beloved object under the half-broken body.

Quan Nai wanted to help her, but he didn't know what she wanted to do. It wasn't until she found something under the body and leaned against a tree without any strength that he slowly stepped forward.

With just one glance, he recognized that what she was holding was the snack bag he had thrown to her when they first met.

The small round fan family emblem was sewn by him and Brother Ban himself. The boy who was not very good at needlework made it crookedly, but it contained a lot of brotherhood. He once thought about asking for it back. I thought she had thrown it away long ago, but I didn't expect that she kept carrying it with her.

But at this moment, the snack bag was already dirty. He watched her take off her wristbands, hoping that the cuffs would not be stained with blood, but in the end it was hopeless. She could only brush away the blood and mud bit by bit with her hands, her fingertips trembling slightly, her movements cautious, and her weak breathing a bit broken.

Her heartstrings were stirred again, and Quan Nai was silent for a long time.

"Didn't you say that you won't kill innocent people?"

"They are not innocent," Quan Nai saw the coldness in the girl's eyes again, "They want to harm you."

Because of him? Quan Nai was stunned again and couldn't help but clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand.

I don't know if this action caused some misunderstanding. Mizama handed the weight of his body to the tree trunk, and his tired voice was very hoarse: "I am mentally unstable now, and I can't control myself during the fight."

"Second brother left a locator on my sword. With this news, the Thousand Hands tribe will arrive soon. You should leave quickly."

Drive him away? Quan Nai lowered his eyes slightly.

In fact, blood color is not suitable for Senju Minama at all. She is still suitable for the pure white full of youthful spirit, suitable for raising a clean and innocent smile in the sun, and suitable for turning against the troubled times with a cold sword.

She was a special color born in this chaotic world. She appeared suddenly, became famous suddenly, and... didn't look like a ninja.

But suddenly and suddenly, everyone adapted to her existence. The relatives were glad that she was innocent and not stained with hatred. Strangers were attracted to indulge in her sunshine. Enemies like him were jealous and envious, envious and wanted to destroy. Want to be close, want to...have.

She had no enemies, but she was forced to take advantage of her today.

Single-handedly, he killed dozens of Hagoromo's elites.

Izuna can imagine that Senju Mizama's name will be heard throughout the ninja world tomorrow.

But he also knew that she was more than that. He knew that he knew her deepest secret, not by digging it out, but by disclosing it cautiously, even with great hope.

An inexplicable sadness suddenly surged in his heart.

This was the first time that Minama didn't smile at Izuna, and it was also the first time that she let him go unceremoniously. However, Izuna couldn't bear to be angry at all. He even wanted to lean down and wipe her long hair.

The shadows in the dark forest were dense, and the forest wind rustled, bringing with it the suffocating smell of blood, blocking the young man's various emotions and silent concerns.

I don't want to fight you.

However, he did not say this sentence in the end, or before he could say it, Mizama had already closed his eyes tiredly.

His eyes lingered on her injuries, his tiny fingers flexed several times, and they settled on the snack bag tightly held in her hand.

Suddenly I no longer want to come back.

Izuna paused, because as soon as he turned around, it was Uchiha Izuna.

They have no position to help each other, not even a look of greeting.

"move."

urged again.

Izuna closed his Sharingan, and blur immediately replaced clarity. He couldn't help but take two steps back, and then turned around without hesitation to organize the tribesmen to evacuate.

When the wind blew up, Quan Nai turned around and looked far away, only to vaguely see desolation everywhere.

Yuyi has made a big feud.

Feng Luo, until the last bit of breath disappeared, Shuijian, who was sleeping, began to count silently, second brother... please... hurry up... hurry up...

one two Three……

can not sleep……

"Mizama——!!!"

The mark became hotter and hotter, and when I broke into the forest, a chill rushed from the soles of my feet to the top of my head. Corpses were everywhere, blood flowed into rivers, and the heavy dark green was full of suppressed blood.

Water room...

Water room...

Water room!

"Mizama-sama!"

Tobirama could hardly believe that the dying bloody man in his arms was his sister who wore eye-catching white clothes every day. He, who was always calm, also lost his composure: "Mizama, can you hear me, Mizama? How are you? Mizama, please say something. talk!"

"Second brother..."

"Don't sleep, don't sleep, you know? I'm taking you home now. Big brother will definitely cure you...Hold on, don't sleep!"

"Hagoromo...phantom formation...ambush..."

"I know, I know, hold on!"

The remaining leaves fell once again, and the forest completely returned to deathly silence.