Ninja World: Insect Princess from Konoha

Chapter 524 Dare Next Time
There are many skills in Zhili, and they all have extremely powerful attainments.

In particular, several of them are the most prominent.

Illusion, sword art, ninjutsu, seal.

However, there has always been a weak point, the art and the art are separated, unlike Miki, Tsunade, and Hitomi, who are integrated under one system.

During the battle, the skills and skills are basically different, and there is no linkage effect where one plus one is greater than two.

This is natural, even if one knows thousands of ninjutsu, only a few are commonly used, and if there are too many ninjutsu, it will be more difficult to integrate them perfectly.

In the past few years, Zhili has been trying to integrate the techniques he knows into one.

It's like sorting out the characteristics of fire escape and thunder escape to form a new escape technique with the characteristics of thunder and fire.

To put it simply, it is creating the blood succession limit.

A little more difficult than imagined.

Among them, the combination of Yin Dun and Fire Dun and Thunder Dun is the result of Zhili, but it is not very satisfactory.

It is still a evasion technique, following the characteristics of the traditional evasion technique.

The process of release, range, power, and hit.

Is there any way to bypass these barriers.

Like a curse of cause and effect, it is impossible to escape the absolute hit technique.

Jiri found that he couldn't do it.

However, there have been some results.

A group of ninjas were fighting intensely. Kusakashi's ninjas retreated step by step, fighting and retreating. Konoha's ninjas pressed hard, but they couldn't take it down for a while.

These guys have a tenacious will to fight, and they are desperately resisting like crazy beasts.

In the presence of Kunai, the two sides danced messily and intertwined together, making a crisp jingle.

The series of sounds seemed like wind chimes swaying gently in the wind.

A gust of wind blew gently, and at this moment, the heads of the grass hermits in front of them flew up and left their bodies.

Out of thin air, a flash of thunder flashed silently and criss-crossed in a messy manner, but it was neatly engraved on the ninja's neck, followed by the thunder and gradually disappeared.

The sudden scene shocked Konoha Ninja's eyes, and his body tensed up instinctively, as if standing still, staring blankly at the scene in front of him.

Heads are rolling in the air one by one, the flashing eyes are blank, the thinking in the brain is still active, but I can't understand the situation at the moment.

The truth is simple, the head moved.

A fountain of scarlet blood spewed out from the neck, and the headless body, which maintained a fighting posture, lost the control of the brain, and fell to the ground before losing balance one after another.

36 people were killed in this instant.

After that, heads fell to the ground one by one, and the blood flowed all over the ground and rolled randomly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Some Konoha ninjas who witnessed opened their mouths wide, moaning meaninglessly from their mouths.

These are 36 ninjas!
Not 36 chickens!
Even chicken!

It was slaughtered too fast!

A chill revived deep in the bone marrow, and rushed to the forehead, causing the scalp to tingle.

In other words, I am the same as these chickens, and I am slaughtered the same.

If I were myself, could I really escape this fatal blow without warning?

Who did it! ?
A group of butterflies emitting light blue light slowly emerged from the void, flapped their wings, and landed on the bloody flowers all over the ground, as if playing and flying among the flowers, folded their wings, and showed the kaleidoscope marks on the wings.

Looking from the side, a pair of folded wings, like a pair of Uchiha's eyes, stares coldly at the picture in front of him.

"The Tyrant of Flowers."

Someone understood who did it.

Moaning shouted out the title.

Everyone understood one after another, followed by a sense of peace of mind, and the tense figure relaxed.

It's good that it's not an enemy, otherwise it's too scary.

"There's something wrong with these butterflies!"

As long as you are not blind, you can see it.

"The engraving on the wings seems to be the mark of Flying Thunder God."

"No, these butterflies"

"It's a shadow clone!" A ninja exclaimed: "Such a shadow clone, with such terrifying control power, with the same Chakra, the number of butterfly shadow clones will be very scary."

"It's not a shadow clone, it's already very fragile, can such a fragile butterfly really come in handy?"

After all, you get what you pay for, and Chakra will not lie.

"I do not know."

"Are you Uchiha clear?" someone asked.

Uchiha's younger brother shook his head blankly, and said hesitantly, "It's not a shadow clone, it looks a bit like an illusion."

While speaking, the butterflies in the field shattered into light blue chakra spots one by one.

This time it really disappeared.

Reserved chakra has been depleted.

If it's just flying, it doesn't consume much, the main reason is to maintain the consumption of illusion and hide one's own figure.

Normal ninjas would not let this group of suspicious butterflies approach them, and the flying speed was not very fast.

And the harvest continues.

Harvest of heads.

Thunder's lightning flashed in the blink of an eye, and the heads that couldn't react in time flew up in pieces.

Precisely cut one by one, never cut in other places, end the pain in a moment of kindness, end the short life of Xingyu.

Under the efficient harvesting of the battlefield, Kusanagi Ninja collapsed.

The ruthless executioner who comes and goes without a trace hides in the dark.

Eternal death can come at any time.

Seeing Kuo Yin standing on his head in horror, under tremendous psychological pressure, he collapsed and cried bitterly one after another, throwing down his weapons and fleeing desperately from this battlefield of death.

If no one can stop her from killing, then she can only escape.

In just ten minutes, the final battle was over.

Cao Yin surrendered, and the situation was over, and the white flag was raised under the instruction of the high-level.

The village fell into a dead silence, and no one could pick up a weapon to resist, and they slumped on the ground in despair.

If you pray for peace, Konoha will give alms and forgive us.

No problem, Sandai Hokage is a nice guy.

Konoha also needs us to resist Iwahime.

Then, dare to do it next time.

The huge door was violently blasted open by the ninja, and in the spacious and luxurious hall, a few high-ranking Kusakashi wearing animal headgear sat sparsely.

His whole body was spotless, and the leading white-haired figure stepped into the room, as if he hadn't been involved in a fierce battle. He looked at everyone in the room with his cold eyes, and the clover symbol quietly rotated in his eyes.

Behind the high-necked Uchiha dark clan uniform, the conspicuous tuanfan clan emblem silently shows arrogance.

Under a pair of white socks, clogs with a red belt stepped on the wooden board, making a dull sound, and a pair of straight and slender porcelain white long legs moved towards the room and stood still.

Behind him, a group of ninjas followed coldly and silently, quickly dodged to occupy various positions, controlled the scene, and put the drawn ninja swords on the Kusanagi people who did not resist.

The man wearing the horse head got up, walked slowly not far from Zhili, bent his knees, and knelt down humbly on the ground.

Konoha Ninja hesitated for a moment, did not stop the man's move, and watched warily.

"My lord, Kusakashi expresses his eternal obedience to Konoha."

"Please, spare our lives."

This is Cao Yin's high-level executives. Seeing that they couldn't beat them, many of them took advantage of the chaos on the battlefield and ran away.

Looking down at the horse-headed man slightly, Zhili raised his foot and slammed it on the horse's head's cheek.

"It's a little too late."

The figure of the horse head flew, rolled in embarrassment all the way, hit the wall and stopped.

"My lord! The people in the village are innocent! Please forgive our ignorance!"

The man with the horse head climbed up, his old voice trembling and crying, and he crawled to Zhili's front and feet in embarrassment, kowtowing his head repeatedly, his forehead was broken, and the long stream of blood soaked the wooden board.

"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! We shouldn't have shot Konoha's ninja! Please forgive us! Please!"

Lift one foot to the top of the horse's head and press down hard.

"Submit?"

"It's naive."

The horse's head and face were pressed against the wooden board, and it was painful.

"forgive?"

"ridiculous."

Not daring to resist, praying for forgiveness, no matter who sees us in such misery, so sincere, will be soft-hearted.

"I reject."

"At this moment, Cao Yin has become history."

The pupils of the high-ranking Kusakashi who were present were violently shaken, and his whole body was stiff.

Maybe they still have a bit of conscience, and they have feelings for the village, and they didn't just flee like some people who cared about their own lives.

But so what.

If you do it, you have to pay the price.

"Confess to the dead."

"In hell."

When retracting his foot, Jiri threw his foot hard.

Amidst the loud noise, the bones shattered, and the horse's head flew into the air and was embedded in the side wall.

This time, he couldn't get up again.

The chest rises and falls slightly, not far from death.

Zhili made a bloody neck wipe gesture to Konoha Ninja, his pretty face was as cold as ice.

"No horse left."

Turn around and leave.

The door was not closed, and the cry of begging for mercy sounded.

The Konoha ninjas slowly raised their ninja swords.

Next, is the raid on Ghost Lamp City Prison.

Zhili left some ninjas to control Caoyin Village, and immediately led the team to leave.

(End of this chapter)