The pirates sat and forgot, and they really believed the nine truths and one lie.

The Golden Lion Shiki was holding Mikazuki Munechika and laughing arrogantly in the air. He was dealing with two navy admirals at the same time and was not at a disadvantage against the two strongest fighters, which made him quite proud.

"Is this the level of a navy admiral?"

"Shiki, aren't you happy too early? The secrets of ninjutsu cannot be explored with the IQ of an old man like you." Kisame showed a sinister smile, pinched his fingers to control the water, his water-style ninjutsu has not ended yet!

The water mass that was condensed and kneaded around Shiqi suddenly changed dramatically. The angular blue cube expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye and was out of the control of the Floating Fruit.

The surface of the water block continued to vibrate, making a hissing sound like a deflating tire. The edge of the liquid began to boil and bubble irregularly, converting energy between alternating hot and cold. This was the most treacherous killing move in water escape, the Steaming Danger and Violent Power.

The next second, the water block that had expanded to its limit suddenly collapsed, and then burst into a dazzling white light.

"Despicable villain," Shiqi, who shouted this, had no time to dodge and paid the price for his arrogance.

Boom! ! !

The scorching steam shock wave spread out in a circular shape and exploded instantly in mid-air. The ground was affected by the blast, cracking into spider-web-like patterns, and gravel and broken grass were blown into the air by the air wave.

Swallowed by the center of the explosion, Shiki flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. His robes burned fiercely in the high-temperature air waves, and his golden hair mixed with blood stuck to his torn flesh.

He spat out a large amount of blood mist in the air, and his right arm was twisted unnaturally. It was obvious that the bone was broken. He used his arm to shield his face in a hurry to avoid facial injury.

When Shi Ji landed, he broke the prefabricated reinforced concrete turret and his body barely stopped.

The nearby navy gunners moved away immediately. These soldiers were not qualified to go forward to finish off the enemy and would only become a burden to threaten the navy admirals.

Shi Ji's chest heaved violently, dark red blood continued to seep out from between his fingers, and the steaming white air still carried the smell of burnt flesh.

The old man huddled at the edge of the pit, his trouser legs blown to pieces, revealing tiny blood holes. After all, they were not his original thighs, and they would be completely ruined after a few more uses.

Golden Lion supported himself on Mikazuki Munechika's hand, his legs trembling as he managed to stand up. He had paid a heavy price today, having underestimated the strangeness of the water-style ninjutsu, which could actually change into three stages.

"Kisame, I will remember you. I will kill you first later." Shiki wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, without any intention of retreating on his face. He wanted to fight to the end, until this body could no longer move.

Whitebeard didn't expect that the Golden Lion, who had the upper hand just now, would become so embarrassed. It was his first time dealing with a ninja, and Shiki was still a little reluctant and embarrassed.

"Kakuzu, go help Shiki, ninjutsu against ninjutsu, just hold that fishman back"!

Kakuzu looked at the fishman who was carrying a big sword and knew water-style ninjutsu. He originally wanted to verify who had better water-style ninjutsu, and Whitebeard just happened to give him this opportunity.

"Be careful and don't die so soon." Kakuzu still wanted Whitebeard's complete heart and couldn't let his heart be damaged.

The next moment, Kakuzu disappeared from the Moby Dick and almost instantly appeared in front of Kisame's path.

Kakuzu was curious about the body structure of the fishmen. It was the first time for this old antique to see a fishman who could perform water-style ninjutsu.

A heart that is powerful enough to perform water-style jutsu is worth Kakuzu's capture. He needs more spare water-attribute hearts. "Give me your heart, and I will unleash the maximum power of water-style jutsu, and not bury the skills you've learned throughout your life!"

"If you want my heart, then let's see how capable you are." This was the first time that Kisame had a head-on battle with a ninja since his debut. This was a valuable practical experience, just right to test the strength of his water-style ninjutsu!

"Kid, you'd better respect your ninjutsu seniors."

Kakuzu stood there indifferently, the blood vessels under his skin suddenly bulged, making a dull pulsating sound.

Countless pitch-black threads suddenly pierced the skin and spread rapidly like ink dripping into clear water, interweaving into a huge black net in the air.

These black lines twisted and squirmed as if they had life, making slight hissing sounds and vibrating in the air, as if gathering strength before hunting.

With a low roar, the black lines began to converge and entwine, gradually outlining a distorted outline.

They intertwined and stacked together, forming the shapes of five humanoid monsters, each covered with a smooth black shell like hard armor.

The most eye-catching thing is their heads, which are not flesh and blood, but hideous masks with strange patterns engraved on them, and green ghost fire flickers in the empty eye sockets.

Five monsters slowly took shape, emitting a suffocating evil aura. It was an evil ninjutsu that Kisame had never encountered before.

They were like loyal guards, automatically forming up on both sides. Four of them were attached to Kakuzu's left and right shoulders, two on each side, and the last one was suspended behind him, forming a strange guarding posture.

The black lines extending from the monster's body were connected to Kakuzu's body like blood vessels, continuously transmitting strange energy.

Kakuzu was shrouded in a gloomy and terrifying aura, like a moving altar of the underworld. He had killed countless people over the years.

"Kisame, please don't let me down."

Kakuzu's drooping arms suddenly tensed up, and the masks on both sides of his shoulders lit up with a faint light at the same time, reducing the time it took to form hand seals compared to ordinary ninjas.

The green lines on the left side of the wind-attributed mask burst out, and a roar that pierced through the forest and split the rocks came from the throat. An invisible cyclone gushed out from between the fangs of the mask, sweeping up the surrounding dust and causing it to swirl in reverse.

The red pupils of the fire-attributed mask on the right side suddenly shrank, and a stream of red flames burst out from between the lips. Before it could hit the ground, it was swept upward by the strong wind.

The wind and fire collided violently in mid-air, but failed to offset the wind. Like an invisible whip, it lashed at Yanliu's waist and abdomen, twisting the originally straight column of fire into a spiral.

The Fire Style is like boiling magma, expanding wildly along the wind and melting into a twisted vortex, "Fire Style: Storm Dance"!

As the low curse emanated from the depths of the mask, the fire snake had expanded to several feet long. It swung its burning tail vertebrae, scorching the surrounding air and causing it to distort.

As the fire snake circled, it became thicker and thicker. Its originally clear outline was torn by the strong wind, and the edges were blurred, making it look even more hideous.

Each circling brought with it a heat wave shock wave, pressing the scorched earth on the ground to smoke. The huge rotating flames, whether in terms of speed, range or power, Fire Style Storm Dance was already the top fire style ninjutsu.

Kakuzu lowered his eyes and looked at the raging fire snake in the air. The energy seeping out from the cracks in his mask continued to be injected, and the swirling fire vortex became larger and larger, as if it was going to swallow the entire world into its belly.

The navy around them who were unable to dodge in time would be devoured by the flames and vaporized in almost a second. Kisame knew that he was facing a powerful ninjutsu enemy this time and he absolutely could not deal with Kakuzu with an ordinary attitude.

He must show some real skills, otherwise his heart will be taken away by Kakuzu