Itachi God: Uchiha Shinobi Village was founded in one anger

In the chaotic streets, vegetable leaves fell everywhere. No one wanted to be accidentally injured by this group of dandies.

Besides, is this really what the samurai said, King's Law?

It's just an official document in the main hall. If you want to truly gain a foothold outside the main hall, you have to ask the samurai whether the sword in his hand will listen to them!

Anyway, just kill this rough guy. As for being punished?

Who knows what they have done? This group of untouchables cannot be truly high-density.

"What kind of wind brought you here? It's really rare."

Orochimaru spat out the snake letter slightly. He was a little pleased to see that this time there were Kakashi Hatake and Itachi Uchiha in the team. This was the Sharingan he had coveted for a long time.

Especially the last time he saw the legendary divine power Susanoo, his eyes were filled with jealousy.

Is this the benefit of blood inheritance boundaries?

If these things are transplanted into his body, then they will definitely bring him very powerful magical powers.

This is the feeling of power!

"If I'm not mistaken, in front of you is the famous name of Tiannokuni, Sanae Ishiyama, who is the sponsor of your Ninja Village project this time."

Kakashi sneered and took out a dagger in his hand. The ANBU personnel next to him took a few steps back and dispersed the formation. If there were any changes at the first moment, either chasing or demobilizing, They are all able to react quickly and accordingly.

As for their mission this time, they were not just as simple as bringing back the S-class rebel Orochimaru, but also destroying the forces and connections that the other party had painstakingly managed, so that Konoha could integrate surrounding forces.

It is the top priority.

Otherwise, how can we atone for our sins?

"What, are you thinking about killing him? I'm still here, how dare you be so presumptuous?"

Orochimaru also looked at the group of ANBU clowns with interest, and took a handful of kunai with white saliva directly from his tongue.

As for the assassination methods of these people, he is their ancestor.

"It's not that we can't compete. Let's play an assassination game and see if you can prevent our assassination, or if you think we can commit it in front of you."

Hatake Kakashi swallowed. His whole body was already tense. After learning the lesson from the last time, he could no longer be successfully attacked by Orochimaru.

Unlike those underground dark spaces, this street is more empty, and this is their main battlefield.

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"It's really presumptuous."

Seeing the samurai with his sword drawn, the strong man was also furious. Before he could say anything, he rushed forward suddenly. With a sudden force, a small crater was blasted out on the bluestone on the ground. His huge body weighing hundreds of kilograms galloped away. Go, I'm afraid any object that touches such a mountain of flesh will be smashed into powder.

"Yan Hui, three-sword style!"

The samurai lowered his body slightly, letting the blade of the sword fly across the circle like a swallow. In an instant, it had quickly changed in three directions, and the speed of the sword did not slow down so mysteriously.

He is worthy of being a country’s elite warrior.

"Clang!"

The sword struck the strong man's white flesh, but the leading warrior suddenly felt as if he had been struck on a stone. The severe pain and numbness in his wrist made his whole body tremble.

damn it.

What the hell is this.

There was an unbelievable look in his eyes, but before he could react in a hurry, the terrifying hand in front of him suddenly lifted his head up like a chicken.

"boom!"

With a slight exertion, blood mist suddenly spread everywhere.

"Big brother!"

The warrior group exclaimed, they never expected that their group had just been chatting and laughing about where they wanted to go to see if they could go to a restaurant and pick up girls in the grass valley or something.

But the next second someone's head was missing.

"This is the consequence of disobeying the monarch's order. The chief culprit has been killed, and the rest can disperse on their own."

The young man in gold robe behind Hercules shouted to his subordinates, and many people suddenly realized what kind of powerful man they had collided with.

"Lord Ishiyama."

"Why are you here..."

"We were wrong, please spare us..."

The arrogant and domineering aura just now poured out like urine, leaving only the sluggish and weak look on his face, as if he was mourning for his heir.

The people hiding around were all looking around, their eyes looking at the man in brocade robes were no longer filled with fear and panic, but more with a hint of love and joy.

Why should these bandits be shot? Because they robbed official cars and contradicted the daimyo. They were shot to make everyone understand the consequences of fighting against the daimyo. When the daimyo comes, you will have peace. When the daimyo comes, the sky will be clear!

"Fathers and fellow villagers, don't worry..."

Sanae Ishiyama saw everyone's eyes and was very happy and gave a passionate speech.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Suddenly, several hidden weapons shot out, but they were shot down by Orochimaru's kunai in mid-air.

It fell to the ground like a broken branch or leaf.

"There are assassins!"

There were exclamations, but Itachi had already dropped smoke bombs around him in the next second.

In an instant, dust spread everywhere, and the figure that could be seen just now was only an outline the next second, and there were coughs everywhere in the extremely poor visibility.

"Escort! Hurry, escort!"

There was all kinds of chaos, the sound of running clogs, and among it, there was blood and limbs flying everywhere, the figures of Anbu were like ghosts, and the warriors were screaming and moaning.

Itachi had already stabbed three people silently in an instant.

Blood stained their masks.

The mask that looked like a god in the darkness almost made everyone lose their resistance in fear the first moment they saw it.

"You despicable assassins, don't you have any spirit of samurai? Come out and fight me for three hundred rounds to let you know what the power of a samurai is... Don't do it What a coward...how could that happen?"

A man shouted in horror, but before his eyes could adjust quickly, he felt the world spinning. Could it be that he was bleeding.

Logically speaking, as a qualified warrior, how could he be cowardly on the battlefield?

"my body!!!"

Suddenly, he realized that his eyes were spinning on the ground, and it turned out to be his own head that had been chopped off at some point.

The splatter of blood filled the air with a disgusting stench.

This group of terrifying ANBU ninjas turned out to be so terrifying when they carried out their mission.