Konoha’s Frozen Vortex

"The ghouls are all sealed!"

With this low roar, there was no wind passing by, but the costumes of the two men's bodies and shadow duplications swelled upwards like a strong wind.

The phantom of Death God was summoned and appeared behind them, with a sharp blade dangling from his fangs mouth, and his hands bluffing.

"Is this Death God!"

The two elders clearly felt that their souls were trembling, and there was a little tendency to leave their bodies.

"What is this!"

The Ninja swordsmen trembled in fear as they watched the sudden appearance of Death God phantom.

Then, in their horrified eyes, the elders approached the six with shadow duplication.

Countless times faced with the dangerous perception kept reminding the horror of the unknown technique of the ghost lamp waning moon, watching the old man who kept approaching, like the messenger of Death God, every step closer, it seems that his life countdown is one less. Second.

"What a joke!" Ghost Lantern Wanyue's only survival instinct pulled herself back from fear.

Having once again gained control over his body, he began to struggle more desperately.

Just before the elders arrived, Ghost Lantern Huanyue felt the weakness of the diamond blockade, and suddenly broke free.

Without a trace of hesitation, he immediately attacked the four figures.

"The Art of Water Iron Cannon·Shuangding!"

The first target is the duplication of two figures.

"Shui Dun·Heaven Cries!"

In the shadow of the house, several water needles suddenly appeared, unexpectedly blocking the attack of the ghost lantern and the waning moon.

"No matter who it is, thank you!"

The two elders didn't have the energy to pay attention to other directions. Although they ran one, they still grabbed the shoulders of the other four Ninja Swordsmen.

Under the gaze of their trembling pupils, a phantom arm slowly stretched out from the other's abdomen and silently sank into their own body. After that, they felt that everything about themselves was unknown to them. The existence of Ming was dragged in his hands.

Seeing that the souls of the four Wu Ren were successfully pulled away and sealed into their abdomen, the two elders smiled contentedly.

It's just that the smiles were just put on the corners of their mouths, their eyes completely lost focus, and their bodies fell back uncontrollably, without Roar sucking.

In the same way, the four Wujinshi also lost their lives, and the Shinnin sword in the hands of the four also fell to the ground.

Only the ghost lamp waning moon covered in cold sweat, and the lucky one who sat on the ground and used the mackerel muscle as if he lost his soul.

The room hiding in the side saw everything in front of him in his eyes, but now he is not even able to make any moves, and the water escape and the sky cry just now are all he can do.

"Xuehui, why didn't you tell me this technique? Are you afraid that I will make the same choice as the two of them?"

With such a question lingering in his heart, he sighed for the heroic dedication of the two elders, and left helplessly.

I don't know how long it took before the ghost lamp wanyue slowed down. The first thing was to recover all the four ninja swords that fell, and then directly let the psychic beasts bring them back to the Wujin Village.

"Get up, don't sit there anymore!"

At this time, the ghost lamp waning moon no longer looked down on these companions before, and sighed, pulling up the only companions left.

"Hurry up! We are ninjas. No matter what happens, our goal is to complete the task! Fortunately, you, the strongest among you, survived!"

Gui Deng Zan Yue, with his teammates who made Shark Muscle, continued to move towards the Wusha Building, but the steps he took were no longer as confident and determined as they were at the beginning.

"finally reached!"

Looking at the door of the Guoying Building just a few steps away, Ghost Lantern Wanyue didn't dare to delay for a moment, and hurriedly went in to find the room where the sealing technique was preserved.

However, a roar full of anger, like a thunderstorm, spread throughout the village of Uzushio, and it was reverberating incessantly--

"You invaders, today, all have to die!!"

"This is impossible!"

As soon as Gui Lan Yue stopped, she turned her head and looked at the gate of Wuchao Village where the sound came from.

"Xuehui!"

I also heard this angry roar in the door.

"Master Wu Ying! This is Master Wu Ying's voice!"

"Master Wuying is here to save us!"

"Master Wuying is right, you are all going to die!"

The Uzumaki Ninjas who sporadically resisted in Uzushio Village happily Roar, while the Uzumaki Ninjas on the other side retreated with their fighting spirit.

So how did Xuehui rush back?

Time turns three times.

Early in the morning, Uzumaki Hanbei came to the assembly point early, and the Shinnins who had just graduated not long ago needed to form a team here to perform the patrol missions in the village.

Not surprisingly, Hanbei, known for being timid and fleeing in battle, was not willing to work with him in a group.

Once again abandoned by his peers, he ran out of Wuchao Village angrily, came to the woods and cried while venting towards the trees.

When the negative emotions in his heart subsided, he was about to return to the village. The first time he saw the village again, the village full of flames, explosions, and smoke, he immediately thought that he had been pranked by his companions.

After wiping his eyes, he repeatedly confirmed that he was in front of the Uzushio Village, which was just like a fake replacement. When he left the village that was still peaceful and peaceful when he left, the half-guard was frightened and fell to the ground.

"Why does it become like this?"

Uzumaki Hanbei asked subconsciously, not knowing who he was asking.

The person who could answer this question did not appear. Instead, a Wuren who was in charge of perimeter raids discovered the existence of this ‘fish that slipped through the net’.

"Are you scared? I'm boring!"

Wu Ren looked at the half-beef who didn't respond, and suddenly felt bored and threw out a handful of suffering that would end his life.

Just when he turned and left without looking, he felt a pain in the back of his heart, and then his whole body softened, and then he lost consciousness.

A pin of ice pierced his heart precisely.

"Haanbei! Hanbei!"

A red-haired young man knelt down, patted Hanbei on the cheek, and shouted.

"Huh?" Hanbei was awakened and looked up.

"Master Wuying! Great, you go and save the village!"

Hanbei was surprised and delighted that he couldn't say anything, but he immediately saw the kunai on Xuehui's shoulder.

Noting Hanbei's gaze, Xuehui took out Kuwusu with an indifferent expression, and threw it aside, while ice-sealing the wound.

"Don't mind, the cost of flying Thor at a long distance is a bit more than I expected, and I didn't pay attention to maintaining the ice armor for a while."

Xuehui explained nonchalantly.

"Don't mention this," Xuehui put his hand on the half-bei's head and rubbed it, looking at the flying Thor mark on the back of the half-bei, and praised:

"Today you saved countless people's lives, Hanbei! You are the first contributor after the war!"

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