Naruto: Ino's brain is super big

No one will remember such a family ...... who used their own bones as soldiers and danced with a peerless fighting style

Everything will disappear with death.

No matter what Taketori chooses, "death" may be an inevitable result. So, on this night, all the clansmen gathered in the square of the clan land, and a circle of torches combed one after another with childlike horns, and the faces of the Taketori clan with pure cruelty and excitement on their faces...... It's like a bunch of demons.

On the makeshift platform, the elders knelt in their places with serious faces, motionless, like tombstones.

"Everyone should know the result...... The communication three days ago failed again, and our clan has no way out......

"Three days ago, the patriarch of the Taketori clan communicated with the high-level of the water mist for the last time, hoping to open the trial of "blood mist" to a certain extent, but was decisively rejected by the water shadow. Several other blood families also remained silent...... Afterwards, in private, I also let Taketori be patient, and everyone thought about it in the long run-people and people's joys and sorrows are not the same, after all, there is no obvious problem of "a significant decrease in new additions" in their blood succession.

But...... Taketori can't do it.

The patriarch of Taketori suddenly pulled open his shirt and let the fire shine on his upper body, and his sturdy body reflected a layer of oily ...... in the light of the fire

"Now, if our race waits any longer, the newly awakened population will become smaller and smaller, until it dies out. Waiting, it is death......

"Tribesmen—let's fight! Defeat—will leave an indelible mark in the Land of Water, in the village of Mist Ninja, so that future generations will always remember the flower that bloomed from our bloodline...... Victory—it's the rebirth of our clan!" "

Fight, fight, fight!" The

people were in an uproar, and at the same time there was blood.

The patriarch's gaze stretched over the clansmen's bodies, and gradually looked into the distance...... There was a small cave there—or rather, a cell, in which a young man named Kinmaro was kept—an outlier from Taketori, who, after birth, was stabbed with bones that pierced his mother's ......

Later, several times, the bones pierced out uncontrollably, and some of the clansmen were injured and some died.

So he was locked up -

not that the Taketori clan didn't know that he was a genius, but that he had hurt a lot of his clansmen, and the clansmen instinctively hated this genius.

His relatives had become unfortunate because of him, and none of those who came close to him had a good end.

......

The last ......

......

"Zhizhong!" Patriarch Taketori called a member of his clan and ordered, "Let that boy out—let him use his strength to atone for the mistakes he has made—this is the last time! If we can succeed...... Success! Patriarch Taketori

knows what a luxurious, distant, dreamy ...... this is

But:

If that kid joins in, even if he fails, he will definitely leave the most brilliant and brilliant mark in the history of the Taketori clan, and when people mention the land of water, they can't ignore the Taketori clan that once existed.

"It's ......

" "Let the blood mist shroud ...... again"

Under the leadership of the patriarch, a group of Taketori pulled out their spines one after another, using it as a blade to take advantage of.

After a short quick maneuver, he regained his spine under the wonderful power of the blood relay, and charged at an unabated speed.

"Enemy Attack ......"

As soon as the ninja in charge of the vigilance shouted, releasing the warning signal, he was hit through the center of his eyebrows by a bone bullet only the size of a peanut, and when the high-speed bone bounced into it, it was a hole, and when he came out, he opened the ninja's skull, and a ball of paste-like brains splashed out of most of it, staining the walls of the Mist Ninja Village white.

"Kill!"

Some ninjas threw kunai from the wall, and some ninjas cast a water escape, and a large area of water came out of thin air, turning the ground outside the city walls into a flat lake.

The water dragon that rolled up on the water roared and rolled, rolling some of the weaker bamboo takers under the water, and after a few bubbles, it was silent. It was a long time before the corpse floated up from under the water and floated in the direction of the current.

Several ninjas on top of the wall were also hit by the bone spears and piercing bone bullets that were thrown, and they fell from the wall.

Fang Yi's contact is the prelude to death......

"Ninjutsu, use ninjutsu!" someone

roared......

The huge surface of the lake seemed to have been suddenly smashed with an invisible sledgehammer, and it caved in a seemingly slow and strange way under the inexplicable force.

Suddenly, the depression lost its restraint, and a majestic force spread. The Taketori clan on the surface of the water bore the brunt of the attack, just like a caterpillar that was shaken and bounced on the drum surface, and in the ups and downs, one-third of the clansmen were eroded by this force, and the five organs were displaced, and the seven orifices were bleeding, and they did not live when they saw it.

"Damn!"

the patriarch gritted his teeth and continued to charge with the rest of the clansmen, all of whom were the sturdy of the Taketori clan, whose bones spread into armor, using the lightness of the bones to float on the water, while also defending against the penetrating power of the concussion on the water.

The sporadic kunai fell on the body, like scratching it, leaving a little white spot on the bones.

The bone bullets that pierced and ejected also killed and injured most of the defenders above the wall - the Taketori clan, who were born to fight, have no doubt about their talent in combat.

......

Once again, the surface of the water shook and shook...... A massive, fast-rolling ball of water suddenly rolled out from beneath the water's surface, spinning and rolling with a sharpness comparable to a high-pressure waterjet, and grinding over the Taketori clan like polish.

The deafening sound of water flashed away......

One by one, broken bones and flesh were sprinkled on the surface of the water, and the Taketori clan, who were still fighting just now, suddenly disappeared.

A young man like a porcelain doll appeared at the head of the city, indifferently looking at the broken bones and flesh ...... on the water

"The Taketori clan, who plotted a rebellion, has now been ambushed - inform the patriarchs of each family to go to the Mizukage office for a meeting. "

Yes, Mizukage-sama!" the

surviving ninja bowed his head respectfully, but no one dared to look up at the porcelain doll-like boy.

This fourth-generation Mizukage has a cruelty that is not matched by that cute baby face, and that fear has been rooted in the depths of people's hearts.

And this kind of respect and fear also reached the limit after the appearance and disappearance of the huge water ball just now -

the clan that is skilled in battle, has the bones of the corpse veins, and the bones with extremely strong defensive capabilities are so vulnerable under the ninjutsu of the water shadow.