rock ninja log

As they were marching, Uehara's throat started to smoke from shouting. Suddenly, his nose twitched a few times and he smelled a strong smell of blood.

(I should have known I was training a ninja dog.) Uehara muttered in his mind. He raised his feet, and there was thick, dry and black blood under his feet.

Feeling bad, Uehara took out the puppet arm and put it on. Scorpion's skills were as superb as ever. After inputting chakra into the puppet arm, Uehara felt that it was as useful as his own original arm.

Uehara moved the fingers of the puppet arm a few times, and the slight clicking sound was inaudible. It was good and very flexible.

"Ninjutsu—Iwagakure no Jutsu!"

Chakra was transported throughout the body, and Uehara's body immediately turned into a yellow-brown color like the earth. His figure became lighter and lighter, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

In the dense forest, Uehara followed the trees with fallen bodies everywhere, and finally he saw a camp that was in a mess.

The pungent stench made Uehara frown. Uehara saw many corpses of Tang ninja and Iwa ninjas stacked on top of each other. Broken limbs and mutilated parts were flying everywhere. There was no sign of resistance. Next to his feet, there was a

The Iwa ninja had his cervical vertebra broken and his head was weirdly twisted.

Uehara leaned down and found some detonating charms and kunai from the corpse, and finally closed the eyes of the dead Iwa nin at his feet.

"Biliuhu!!"

Uehara shouted again, his voice carried far away in the deep forest.

After shouting several times, nothing happened except for scaring away the crows and vultures that were looking for food on the corpse.

At this time, the second of the three lines that Uehara had drawn on the map of Yuno Country had been explored.

It would be nice if Hinata was here at this time, Byakugan is really like a bug.

———

At the bottom of a volcanic hot spring pool in Yuno Country, a small sealed space was artificially opened up. A powerful ninja with a pale complexion wearing a white windbreaker was resting cross-legged and with his eyes closed. From his collar, disgusting tentacle-like shapes could be seen.

Things are surging and seem to be escaping from the body.

At the other end of this confined space, on a cross-shaped wooden frame, Bakudo Shou's hands and feet were nailed with wooden nails. He had countless wounds on his body, and his broken ninja uniform was soaked with blood.

The hunting aura is very weak and seems to be about to die at any moment.

"Do you know... who you provoked... bastard..."

There was no sign of surrender in Shou's bloodshot and swollen eyes. He was laughing and mocking the enemy who made him feel powerless.

"Iwagakure... my companions will tear you into pieces... ahem..."

Explosive Dunshou coughed violently several times, and his whole body trembled. Blood gurgled from the corner of his mouth. He felt dizzy and almost fainted.

No matter how much Kari scolded the guy, the terrifying enemy didn't even look at Kari. The idea of ​​​​provoking and irritating the other party failed, and Kari felt a sense of despair.

Really, the Explosion Clan has not been revived yet, how could Master Explosion Hunter die here? The Hunter raised his head vigorously, and above his head, what he saw were rippling water waves, and further up, there was an unclear sky, a piece of

Vague.

"Beiliuhu!!"

Suddenly, Kari seemed to hear something, his ears twitched, but then the sound disappeared again.

Kari shook his head and laughed at himself, was he going to die? He actually had a hallucination. How could there be Uehara's voice here? That guy was now imprisoned in the tower used to guard the Jinchūriki.

Thinking of Uehara, in what he thought was the last time of his life, Kari felt full of guilt for Uehara. I was really sorry that he lost the explosive knife during his first mission after getting it.

"Biliuhu!"

………

"What the hell, stay the hell!"

"Leave it to the hell!"

"What the hell!"

…

The sound came again, this time it seemed closer.

Then, the sound gradually faded away again.

Under Kari's witness, the terrifying and motionless ninja seemed to have been stimulated by something, and his whole body felt like it was exploding.

Why is it said that he exploded? Because the hunter caught the fleeting ferocious expression on that bastard's face, and then the white shadow flashed away, and the bastard disappeared.

Kari just confirmed one thing, the familiar voice he heard was indeed Uehara.

His body was nailed to the cross with wooden nails, and his limbs were in excruciating pain, but Kari felt inexplicably at ease. He even wanted to sleep immediately.

(Idiot, do you know what Miracle Ninja is?)

Kari was in the mood to mock the nasty ninja who beat him half to death.

"Bi...Bi Liuhu!! Damn, I'm so exhausted!"

Uehara held on to the tree trunk and panted. Suddenly, he felt a stinging pain in his forehead.

"Ninja Technique - Instantaneous Body Technique!!"

The teleportation technique was released instantly, and when Uehara appeared again, he was already on the branch of a big tree in the distance.

"It's not Jiraiya." Hidden by his long hair, Beiliuhu's eyes showed a confused look.

The other party was not even a Konoha ninja, so why did he know his own name? Hirouchu suddenly felt murderous intent.

"The magical art of Kiyaro." Uehara looked forward to it, pretending to be incomprehensible.

"Just like I can know your name, I have the ability to discern destiny, Beiliuhu, I know everything about you."

Uehara looked down at Beiruhu, as if he were looking at prey caught in a spider's web.

The murderous intention that Bei Liuhu had condensed suddenly stagnated. Bei Liuhu himself knew that he developed the Oni Yaluo technique alone. No one except him could possibly know this technique. What is even more unimaginable is that

, the other party even knew the name of this technique.

Bei Liuhu felt as if he had been completely seen through by the other party, and his expression was gloomy and uncertain.

The influence of intelligence on the combat power of ninjas cannot be calculated rationally. Uehara once relied on the advantage of intelligence to reverse the situation of the war in desperate situations.

Now, it's the same situation again. Beiliuhu was probably frightened.

"I can see your hatred of Konoha and the intertwined fate of death."

"In the art of Oni Yaluo, I saw four completely different powers, quick escape, dark escape, steel escape, and..."

"That's enough!!" Bei Liuhu felt a sense of fear for no reason. If the normal process was followed, it would take at least a dozen contacts for Iwa Ninja to go from being completely unfamiliar with Bei Liuhu to finding out his detailed information. And during this period, Bi Liuhu

A lot of sacrifices will be made.

There is no one who can see through all his ninjutsu at a glance. Beilihu almost believed that that strange rock ninja could really see into his own destiny. And this was also the reason why the arrogant Beilihu felt fear.

Therefore, Beiruhu couldn't stand to listen and interrupted Uehara. What a coincidence, Uehara said three escape techniques that Beiruhu had mastered, and the fourth Uehara couldn't do it anyway.

"Iwagakure has no intention of making an enemy of you." Uehara waved his hand to stop Beiruhu from attacking. Uehara felt something was not right. He felt pain in his left arm, which became more and more painful. His mouth was a little dry, and his stomach felt like there was something wrong.

Countless ants are biting.

"I am Uehara Doishi, the jonin of Iwagakure Village. Konoha is our common enemy..." Sour water began to flow into his mouth, and Uehara swallowed hard with an ugly face, "Konoha is our common enemy.

We can..."

"If I can destroy Konoha, I can join forces with you," Beilihu said with a blank look in his eyes, "Then, surrender to me, Beilihu-sama."

Uehara frowned and suddenly covered his mouth, "Sorry, suddenly... I feel like vomiting..." Uehara covered his mouth, "Wow!!" He awkwardly held the tree trunk and vomited, and the vomiting was heartbreaking and a mess.

I'm about to spit out bile.