Naruto: After his death, he was dug up by Orochimaru

The ghost mackerel reappears.

This time it was even more solemn than the last time.

Terumi could even smell the blood on the ghost mackerel.

Apparently, just recently killed.

The ghost mackerel stood five meters away from the night fire.

Without saying a word, his eyes were cold.

Terumi frowned and took out the bitterness.

"This is my business with him, no matter what the outcome, without your interference, I suggest you stay away." Nightfire

stood up and waved.

Terumi was puzzled, but at this time she also generally stepped aside.

Since this is the case, it is also possible to see the strength of the night fire.

If the situation is really not good, it is not too late for her to strike.

"I hope you're not a mouthful!"

Brush!

The ghost mackerel Chakra erupted, disappeared in place in an instant, and when it reappeared, it was already close to the night fire.

The speed was so fast that the group of Terumi also raised their spirits.

Bang bang bang -

the battle is on the verge of breaking out.

The sound of fists clashing is endless.

The ghost mackerel and the night fire pulled out the afterimage.

Her

strength mainly comes from the two blood succession limits, dissolution and boiling, and her physical skills are a grade worse.

In a moment's effort, she could see that the ghost mackerel's physical skills were stronger than her.

Quick

! Accurate

! Ruthless!

Moves to the point.

There is a clear difference between the ghost mackerel and the ordinary ninja moves, and every time they rush to kill them, rather than simply fighting.

Although Terumi has not experienced the training of the dark part, although she can't do it herself, she still has eye strength as a shinobi.

Even from the battle of the ghost mackerel, she can learn some ways to make moves.

But what shocked her even more was that

under the fierce attack of the ghost mackerel like a rainstorm pear blossom, the night fire was defended without leakage.

Judging from the breath, Nightfire is obviously

at ease! "Interesting!" Seeing

that the ghost mackerel could not attack for a long time, he pulled out the katana behind his back when his body rotated and retreated, and continued to attack seamlessly, which was extremely silky.

Then the movements got faster and faster.

The tricks are also getting more and more bold, without the slightest reservation, taking the trick of hurting the enemy by a thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred, without taking the slightest defense, just wanting to defeat the opponent in front of him as much as possible.

This is also how the dark part encounters strong enemies.

Everything is aimed at victory.

Ordinary ninjas subconsciously think of fighting without injury, but the dark part will not have this kind of luck.

Swords and shadows, to be chaotic.

The surrounding flowers and plants were all cut and scattered sporadically by the sharp wind of the ghost mackerel's sword.

But.

It still didn't hurt the slippery night fire like a loach.

The ghost mackerel's eyes were focused, and he felt that he was being teased, and his attack speed increased to another level.

However, in the eyes of Night Fire, although the ghost mackerel's tricks are good enough, they are still no different from slow motion.

Fight dozens of rounds.

Nightfire fell backwards, dodging the sharp katana, and swept out with a kick.

The ghost mackerel is not good.

The nerves reacted, but the body had no time to dodge.

Boom -

the ghost mackerel flew upside down tens of meters and landed on the sea, covering its abdomen, and blood dripped into the sea water with blood spilled from the corner of its mouth, rippling a red color.

Broken ribs.

Velocity.

Strength.

He is not as good as Night Fire.

The physical technique lost.

Sword art can't hurt Night Fire.

And Nightfire didn't even take his physical skills seriously, and the sword was not unsheathed.

"It's really too strong, but do you think this is the end?"

the ghost mackerel spat out bruised blood.

Hands quickly seal.

"Water Boom, Big Explosion Water Rush!" -

With the advantage of the terrain, the ghost mackerel opened its mouth and sprayed.

The sea water rose upwards, rising tens of meters high in an instant, and suddenly a huge ellipsoidal water prison shrouded a radius of one or two hundred meters.

Zhao Mei's beautiful eyes shrank backwards, fortunately he was far away, and his quick reaction avoided the scope of this big move.

As a genius ninja with a knajutsu specialty, he can naturally see the power of this move.

Such a great power not only relies on the topographic advantage of the seaside, but also its huge amount of chakra.

If she used this trick herself, she didn't think she could be better than the ghost mackerel.

Shrouded in this move, it will not only isolate the enemy's breath, but also restrain the enemy's actions.

Can the night fire hold up?

At this moment,

the ninjutsu of the oni mackerel followed.

The "Thousand Food Fish"

ghost mackerel stood at the top of the water balloon that exploded with a big water crash, with a hideous face, and his hands gritted his teeth at the water balloon and pressed it violently!

Then she saw a dense colony of sharks appear inside the water balloon.

It turns out that the big burst of water rush is not a big move, but a foreshadowing to assist this special psychic technique.

Hundreds of sharks opened their bloody mouths and swam quickly towards the fastened night fire in the water prison.

This is the current absolute move of the ghost mackerel!

Under this trick, no one has survived so far.

Even if some strong people can break free from the shackles of the water prison, they must not have time to avoid the bite of the shark.

It's inconvenient for humans to be in the water, and for sharks, this is paradise!

There was no way to stop Terumi at this time.

She can use the Dissolution or Boiling Escape to kill the densely packed sharks, but that will also kill the Nightfire.

Boom -

Just as Terumei was praying fearfully, a terrifying aura erupted from the water prison that was rushed by the big explosion of water.

The huge energy is like a missile, which bursts the water without any obstacles.

Raindrops spread all around.

Hundreds of sharks landed in the sea and on the shore, each with white eyes and incapacitation.

The ghost mackerel felt a roar in its head and almost fell.

Stumbled and landed on the surface of the sea.

Before he could react, an aura of death enveloped him.

Sting—

look up.

A glowing sphere appeared in the shark-like eyes of the ghost mackerel.

The sphere was surrounded by a sharp blade that rotated like a shuriken, and

it was speeding towards him.

Can't hide

! The body will be shredded in an instant

! It will die!

This is all the senses of the ghost mackerel.

The sharp and

piercing cutting sound of the —————— whistles past the eardrums, and the eardrums hurt.

The ghost mackerel froze in place, opening his mouth but unable to say a word.

Soaked.

It wasn't seawater, it was cold sweat.

Terumi also covered her mouth.

At the same time that the big explosion of water burst open, she saw a ninjutsu similar to a ball-shaped shuriken appear in Nightfire's hand.

Nightfire flicked hard.

Ninjutsu flew

out, flew out,

went out,

went!

This

move completely subverted her three views.

If you're not mistaken, it's the ninjutsu of the wind.

But how can ninjutsu be separated from the caster?

Without Chakra's support, it will dissipate quickly.

But Nightfire's ninjutsu was not only thrown out like throwing a shuriken, but also remained unbroken for a long time, even cutting the surface of the sea into a clasp that had not healed for a long time.

Boom

- after sweeping thousands of meters, the shuriken-like thing exploded.

Bring up a long whirlwind, disgust the waves layer after layer.

At this moment –

time seemed to stop.

Doubt.

Astound.

Confused.

Fear.

Facing the scene just now, Terumi and Ghost Saku did not come to their senses for a long time.

And the night fire stood by the sea, the sea breeze stirred the somewhat worn robes, the silver hair flowed, and the eyes were as calm as ever, as if they did not belong to this world.

He slowly pulled out the katana he had with him.

With a flick.

A whirlwind blew through.

All the sharks on the shore flew back into the sea.

Ding!

The long knife is sheathed.

It was as if it had never happened.

"Concession. A

magnetic and gentle voice sounded, and Terumei, who had been subverted by the three views, and the ghost mackerel who passed by the god of death came back to their senses.