Konoha: This Opening Is Too Villainous

Chapter 200 Obviously, as a strong man, I don't go to the battlefield, but instead stay in logi

so.

The wind and rain are blowing outside, and the inside is warm like spring.

However, Fujiu had already packed up and was ready to go out and fight.

Can't stay here anymore...

Negative energy or something with a firm will can be restrained, but this group of people randomly setting flags is unbearable.

Not to mention that they are unlucky, and if they pull themselves together, it will make people feel less good.

Although Fujiu firmly believes that science is the primary productive force.

But Xuan does not save the wrong, and krypton does not change his life.

What if this thing affects my lottery and entry?

After all, an entry is six hundred taels, and if it gets more and more frustrated, it is very nonsense.

So, after thinking about it for a long time, Fujiu decided to fight!

"Seven Three Three"

When the group of merchants saw that they were Sand Shinobi's ninjas, he noticed it when they stole the chicken. Although the information about the Shadow Clone left behind has not yet been reported, Fujiu could vaguely sense it.

This rainy night is the beginning of the killing!

"Where are you going?"

A faint voice came from behind.

Fujiu shivered suddenly, and decisively reached out and grabbed the wooden door. When he turned around, he saw the girl looking over with a faint gaze.

"..."

Fujiu turned his head blankly, not daring to look him in the eye at all.

"To the restroom……"

"oh, I see.

It wasn't Moonlight Feiyu's nature to take the initiative to talk to someone, but she did it now.

It was as if the only normal person in the house had a very strong attraction at this time, and people couldn't help but want to dump negative energy on him... and talk to him.

So, before someone opened the door, she sighed faintly again.

"This abandoned town is always sad, because the war-torn villagers have left their homes, the houses are in disrepair, and it is always unsafe to go to the toilet on rainy days..."

As soon as the words fell, Fujiu's heart tightened, and he pinched a fingerprint on the wooden doorknob in his hand, and an ominous premonition was getting closer...

"But you're a ninja anyway, so there shouldn't be any accidents...

It's here! It's finally here!

You are desperately trying to pull me into the water!

If you really go to the toilet, you probably won't be able to come back just based on your words...

But luckily I don't go!

Thinking like this, someone stretched out his hand and pulled hard, opened the door, and broke the doorknob that had been ravaged for a long time.

"Pants!

A flash of lightning flashed, followed by the sound of wind and rain.

"This rain..."

Seeing that the other party was about to speak again, Fujiu became anxious in an instant!

Close the door with a backhand!

"I'll go back when I go! You guys stay here and wait for me to come back!

Did I just say something amazing?

I'm afraid this is not the rhythm that can't be returned?

Sand Shinobi should not be that strong, right? I have Konoha Jōnin and Anbu on my side! I'm afraid of wool!

It's just Jōnin, it's not that he hasn't killed him!

but.

What if?

The wooden door blocked the sound of wind and rain, and at the same time blocked someone with a messy and tangled face.

"Whoa whoa whoa!

Under heavy rain.

"Wind Style! Wind cut! 35

brush!

A dense mist of water suddenly burst out from the rain curtain, as if the raindrops were chopped and exploded, outlining a crescent-shaped sharp blade!

Gone in a flash!

Immediately, the thick blood mist burst out!

A figure with scars fell from the roof that was completely destroyed by the battle!

A middle-aged man appeared in the thunder.

On that gloomy face, the falcon-like gaze stared at the Sand Ninja lying on his back in the rain, "Remember, don't underestimate the Konoha Shinobi."

He just stood in the rain, looking down.

The rain fell on his body, and poured into the terrifying wound on the ninja vest on his chest to dilute the blood and flow down...

But he still stood up straight.

Behind him, there are many figures standing or squatting...

The original hotel on the west side of the road had been destroyed by the battle.

It became a ruined wall filled with the smell of burning fire everywhere.

There are even puppets that have been violently destroyed and incapacitated on the eaves and walls.

The blood mixed with the rainwater flowed all over the ground, and there were sand ninjas lying on the ground.

Some of them have become rigid corpses, while others are still alive...

However, it is completely different from the arrogance and ferociousness of those who despised Konoha Shinobi before.

It is clear.

This group of Sand Shinobi overturned...

"Hoo... hoo hoo!

Ghost Wood lay down in the icy rain, looking up at the dark sky, letting the icy rain hit his face.

That cold feeling is slowly taking away the temperature of his body.

He is Jōnin of Sand Shinobi.

He was dying.

But he didn't understand.

Why did Feilong ride the face lose?

why!

Why are there so many strong men in this ninja team that just transports the Genin team!

Wind Style is comparable to Sand Shinobi's gloomy 3.8-year-old male.

Uchiha who started 3-Tomoe at a young age.

A strong swordsman who is as strong as Konoha's White Fang!

This lineup is even comparable to the sharp knife team on the battlefield!

Even if it is casually disassembled and placed on the battlefield, it is definitely a headache.

But why would such a luxury lineup appear in this logistics transport team?

Obviously, as a strong man, he doesn't go to the battlefield, but instead hides in the logistics and runs transportation. Isn't this bullying?

Where is your dignity as the strong! Where is your glory!

hateful!

Konoha actually hides his strength!

They didn't take this war seriously at all!

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