Pirates: Go to Naruto World at the beginning

That's right!

This ambush and sneak attack were all planned by the ANBU of the Kirin Ninja. Terumi Mei was also an insider and supporter, and also played an important role.

However, those were all previous plans. When she took the initiative to go to the Misty Mountains, the plan came to a standstill.

It was obvious that while Elder Yuanshi was lying on the hospital bed, some crazy person jumped out, unwilling to accept Kirito Ninja's failure.

Use the Mist Ninja ANBU and a group of passionate ninjas in the village to restart this assassination operation.

Only she, the person involved, was still kept in the dark, stupidly watching them destroy the foundation of the Mist Ninja Village and continuing their meaningless resistance with the Dragon Organization.

Looking at the trusted guard lying in front of him, and then thinking of the three jounin-level fog ninjas who were sacrificed, Terumi Mei's face was extremely ugly, and she was heartbroken.

If the leader of the Dragon Organization can be killed so easily, why should she compromise.

Chokuro and his gang are [-]% making unnecessary sacrifices, and what will follow the Mist Ninja Village will be the most tragic period.

"Shhhh..."

"Boom~"

A piece of kunai rain was shot down from the sky with the detonating talisman, and it landed exactly at the center of the explosion just now.

Terumi Mei looked up and saw dozens of fog ninjas stepping on the bubbles in mid-air, slowly falling downwards with the help of gravity.

The leader is an old man with short hair and all white hair. He is not tall, carries a long knife on his back, has strong muscles, his eyes are as sharp as a knife, and he has an intimidating aura that is as real as substance.

At this moment, he looked at the center of the explosion expressionlessly.

"Changkuro!"

Terumi Mei gritted her teeth and roared angrily: "You will definitely become the sinner of Mist Ninja Village!"

Chokuro, the new head of the Mist Ninja ANBU, is famous in the Mist Ninja Village for his sword skills. He is a representative of the Iron-Blooded Faction who grew up under the Blood Mist policy. He kills cruelly and will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals.

Although he seems very old, he is actually only in his thirties. His old appearance is only because he has practiced a forbidden technique that consumes a lot of life force, and his life force has been seriously lost.

Terumi Mei's roar was heard.

Changkuro turned his head and cast his sharp hawk-like gaze over. A stiff smile appeared on his expressionless face, and he nodded firmly towards her.

Behind him, two masked fog ninjas quickly jumped out of the bubble and rushed towards Terumi Mei and her unconscious guard.

One of them quickly stepped forward to check the unconscious guard's injuries, used the Palm Immortal Technique, and began treatment.

The other person was a female ninja. She came over to help Terumi Mei and said warmly:

"Miss Terumi Mei, please let me look at your wound."

It turned out to be two medical ninjas.

Terumi Mei shook her head and refused.

She only suffered some superficial injuries from the explosion.

"Have everyone come out? Just a few people?"

Slightly gloomy words came from high in the sky, and Brother Ming's figure appeared above the heads of Changkuro and others.

He just stood in the air, grinning widely and looking at the fog ninjas below, his eyes indifferent, as if he was looking at a pile of dead people.

"When?"

All the fog ninjas were horrified and silent.

They had been observing their surroundings, trying to detect the breath of life nearby, and did not notice when Brother Ming's figure appeared above them.

"Can't you kill me with this?"

Changkuro sighed softly. He knew that if this plan failed, their group would be the sinners of Mist Ninja Village.

His eyes gradually became cold, and he drew out the long sword from behind, and a stream of red chakra that looked like substance covered the blade.

"Please follow me and die for your faith."

With a loud shout, Changkuro's momentum rose sharply.

It was as if some switch had been turned on in his body. His white hair instantly turned scarlet, standing on end, and his crazy blood-red eyes stared directly at Brother Ming above.

The whole person seemed to have turned into a bloodthirsty and violent beast, stepping on the bubbles and rushing forward at a speed that was almost invisible to the ordinary naked eye.

Before the person arrives, the sound arrives first.

"Scarlet Flow Forbidden Technique?!"

Brother Ming exclaimed, this forbidden technique is recorded in the Mist Ninja Secret Scroll.

This is a forbidden physical technique that is comparable to the level of Konoha Eight Dungeon, and is not well-known in the ninja world.

The training process is extremely painful and has strict requirements on physical fitness. It also has serious side effects and consumes vitality every time it is used.

Brother Ming was not very interested. He just read it hastily. After understanding the principle, he threw it into the secret vault to collect dust.

Unexpectedly, there is a fool among this generation of Mist Ninjas who has learned this forbidden technique.

"Then let's try it out. Which one is the best taijutsu in the ninja world, the Eight Gate Dunjia or the Scarlet Style?"

The sound of explosion in the air was heard in his ears, and Brother Ming's observation and color accurately captured the opponent's movement trajectory.

His reaction speed was extremely fast, and the first three doors of the Eight-door Dunjia were opened directly. The armed color covered his whole body, his wings spread out, he stepped on the air, and rushed downwards.

"Oh!"

The two of them fought extremely fast, exchanging several moves in the blink of an eye.

Changkuro didn't have the ability to fight in the air. Seeing that several moves were ineffective, his body fell uncontrollably.

It is rare to encounter such a strong melee fighter in the ninja world. Brother Ming was a little happy to see him.

So, he used the thread fruit to quickly weave a giant net that was a hundred meters long in the air, blocking the fog ninja below and providing a fair place for the two to fight.

When they fought again, the two were already standing on this network.

"Ah...ah..."

Changkuro's attacks were a bit crazy, his blood-red eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he had endured great pain, and his face was hideous and terrifying.

He has completely given up on defense. The sharp knife is wrapped with scarlet chakra. His movements are extremely fierce and fast, attacking Ming Ge's vitals with every move.

Brother Ming knew that the Crimson Flow Forbidden Technique had a time limit, and the opponent's current power, comparable to that of a shadow-level chakra, posed no threat to him at all.

really,

"When... when..."

After nearly a hundred consecutive attacks, Changkuro finally felt that he was reaching his limit. He couldn't hold on anymore and chose to take the initiative to retreat.

All his hair has fallen out in the battle just now, his face is haggard, and some of his teeth have begun to loosen and fall off. He seems to be ten years older. He is holding a long knife, his body is unstable, he is out of breath, and his blood-red eyes have changed. He was so confused that he stared at Brother Ming.

"Lord Chokuro..."

A group of mist ninjas who were trapped below by the white lines and unable to intervene shouted anxiously.

"This is far worse than the Eight Gate Dunjia. Where is your Scarlet Moon?"

Brother Ming showed a contemptuous sneer, seeming to be at ease with the battle just now.

Chokuro, who seemed to be on the verge of death, took a deep breath, glanced down at Terumi Mei, who was anxiously arriving, and remained silent.

He moved his gaze upwards and looked at Brother Ming, who was a few meters away. His aura suddenly exploded, and scarlet chakra soared into the sky.

His body seemed to be unable to withstand the tearing damage of this move at all. The moment it was launched, blood splattered, his skin quickly dried and fell off, and all the muscles and bones in his body were broken, as if he was about to collapse and disintegrate in the next moment.

Scarlet Moon! !

Dayin Xisheng, with a power close to the peak of the shadow level and extreme speed, was like a scarlet moon, hitting Ming Ge's fists hard.

"boom…"