Ninja World: Insect Princess from Konoha.

Chapter 645 Shadow Puppet

How can the flying dragon lose by riding the face, unless Mizhi makes a mistake in the operation and suddenly crashes and loses.

Miki didn't realize that this kind of situation would unfold.

The three battlefields in the whole world have basically controlled the situation.

First of all, it's Zhili's side. Not to mention whether you can play four-on-one, with Zhili here, it's hard to lose, and the third generation and Zilai next to you are definitely not eels.

In Konoha's hometown, Mito's assassination failed, and Bai Zee's attack was blocked. With only six avatars, Tsunade and Orochimaru, who were the trump cards, had no chance of failure unless they rebelled on the spot.

And Meiji was at hand, summed up in one sentence, the overall situation was settled, and Madara was completely in control.

The only odd number Otsutsuki Ishishiki, its purpose is not love and peace, and it is not in the same pot as Spot Urine, and it will not suddenly go crazy and turn around to attack Konoha, and it would be better to break the jade than to destroy it.

Its stance is completely to fight if you can beat it, and run if you can't beat it, without any bottom line or awareness.

Maggie couldn't figure out how to lose.

Where is the turning point.

Maybe, the little witch predicted the finale, and she was just too nervous.

Having said that, it should not be completely careless.

Maggie is always paying attention to the changes in the overall situation.

The pervasive black sand spread under the blowing of the strong wind, and the surrounding ninjas and the crowd fled crazily in order to avoid being involved.

Looking down from above, the entire formation was hollowed out by black sand.

At the same time, in the sky around the black sand, the swarm of insects swooped down, bypassing the black sand area, and rushed towards the rear artillery position.

A little flame spread out from the black sand flying dust, quickly igniting the black sand all over the sky, and then the grand explosion resounded continuously.

Dust explosion.

In an instant, a huge fireball erupted from the flat ground and was tightly clasped to the ground.

And above the sky, giant flying insects exploded, and a continuous rain of white fireballs poured down with billowing white smoke.

White phosphorus bomb.

Under the dazzling fireball that filled the sky, the personnel on the battlefield looked up at the fireball in despair.

The entire rear artillery position was instantly submerged in white fireballs.

One figure after another, with the flames of the gangrene all over the body, howled and struggled all over the ground, running here and there.

Even the soldiers who were lucky enough not to be affected by the flames would fall down under the billowing smoke, suffering from runny noses.

These white phosphorus poisonous fumes will enter the body along the respiratory tract and burn internal organs.

These soldiers and even ninjas, even with ninjutsu weapons that surpass this era and can be called black technology, still use the Warring States style of formation.

In Meiji's eyes, they were just queuing up to be shot.

After the large Xia Chi pawns were suppressed by aerial bombardment, the small Xia Chi pawns activated, swooping down continuously from the air to lock down the fighters and start the fixed-point precise clearing mode, taking advantage of the fact that the ninjas in the formation could not organize effective interception ninjutsu.

One after another Xia Chi pawns danced nimbly on the battlefield like life-threatening elves, dodging the intercepted sporadic Kunai and counter-gunshots.

In the hail of bullets, there are always a few that are unlucky, but just stopping these few is far from enough to save their lives.

Not only do they lack anti-aircraft artillery and close-in anti-aircraft guns, but they don't even have decent bunker trenches and barbed wire gills.

Some personnel roared and climbed up in embarrassment, facing the oncoming insect swarm, and counterattacked with their guns.

A group of Xia Chi soldiers flew past at low altitude, drowning them in the blink of an eye. Amid the sound of the explosion, the insects and human life withered away together.

A group of ninjas leaned against each other in despair, spitting fire towards the surroundings. Xia Chizu surrounded the ninjas, circling and dancing continuously, like a dance of death, until the flames could not continue, and the swarms rushed out, one after another. , In the ninja's scream, bumped into the face, bumped into the torso, bumped into the hands and feet, and surrounded them.

The wings painted with the word "explosion" caught fire and ignited, and the fine explosion flames lit up the whole body of the ninja.

The screams stopped, and then repeated again and again.

In an instant, under the raging swarm of insects, it turned into a scorched prison.

Flame and blood bloomed brilliantly like flowers, embellishing the battlefield one by one.

Without the suppressive support of artillery fire, Konoha ninjas on the wings of the front line of the formation began to counterattack.

Led by the third generation of Hokage, he slammed into the center of the formation like a hammer with the head of a nail.

If you don't show any skills, you won't have a chance to show them.

"My lord, brothers can't hold on anymore."

The formation has been broken, and it has become a scorching melee. It is difficult to pass on the command, and more and more soldiers are starting to flee in fear.

Although ninjas from all over the world have undergone severe training and have a strong will to fight, the rout is about to take shape, and once the rout starts, it cannot be stopped.

"Our Artillery Positions"

The old warrior on the main seat hissed, "It's not over yet!"

Whatever the cost, the goal must be achieved.

"Notify those ninja bosses, it's time!"

"what!"

The messenger warrior in heavy armor left the account.

The old warrior looked at the sporadic members of his family in the main account, his eyes were solemn, and he looked towards the distance of the battlefield.

Soon, huge poisonous smoke suddenly formed on the battlefield.

Hanzo made his move.

Under the poisonous smoke that does not distinguish between enemy and friend, our own people fell one after another like harvesting wheat.

On the salamander, Hanzo looked down at the Konoha ninja who was still moving freely in the poisonous smoke, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly under the mask.

"Bug Princess."

His sansho toxin was cracked as expected.

However, it has little effect.

It doesn't matter how many of those craps die.

For so many years, I have relied on more than just toxins.

The important thing is
A gust of escapism swept across, and the poisonous mist was quickly blown away.

Hanzo stared at the white-haired young man standing in front of him.

"Report your name, boy."

"Jiraiya." Jiraiya, who entered the fairy mode and was ready, replied in a deep voice.

"Don't die too fast, kid."

"Half God, Half Zang." Jiraiya said, "Then let's wait and see."

"Hmph" Hanzo pulled out the chain scythe, and the iron chains rattled when they collided.

"Stay here obediently." Zilai also said, "I won't let you do anything reckless."

"Big words," Hanzo said.

On the other side, in the belly of the camp, Susano was in the center, and Jiri looked at the iron box where the iron sand was gathered.

Suffocated for so long, he should be dead.

With a wave of his hand, the iron sand flowed and spread out, revealing the fourth generation of Raikage who was imprisoned in it.

This guy.
Jiri frowned slightly.

Immediately, he raised his hand, and violently slashed down with the thunder blade in his giant arm.

Amidst the shrill sound of piercing wind, the Fourth Raikage, who was pretending to be dead, shot up from the ground, dodging with lightning flashing on his body.

He slashed heavily on the ground, and dust rose like a curtain.

"He's not dead," Zhili murmured, "Doesn't this guy need to breathe?"

"Looks like it is," Meggie replied.

"Why?" Jiri said.

Meiji probably knew what was going on, but she wasn't sure yet, and said, "The other one isn't dead either, Zhili, you're taking it lightly."

"I didn't hold back." Jiri said, looking at the third Kazekage who was suspended from the ground with only half of his body left, and said: "From a medical point of view, it is true that you can struggle for a while. However, there should be no energy left to perform ninjutsu."

"It's kind of interesting." Meggie said: "This guy, Madara, has a few more brushes than I expected, and he has worked hard to use his brain."

"It seems that we can't solve them simply and simply," Zhili said.

"These few are not formal." Meiji said: "The purpose, it seems, is the tactic of exchanging sons."

"Do you know what this technique is?"

"The technique of turning an elephant." Meiji said.

"Reincarnation eye technique?" Zhili nodded knowingly, and said, "These puppets are exactly"

"It seems to be Baijue." Meiji said: "Vegetable people don't need to breathe, light is enough, and they can be divided into two parts without affecting normal physiological activities. Some serious injuries can also be healed by Baijue's fusion Heals quickly."

"Is there really no problem with you?" Zhili asked, with Flying Thunder God in hand, Zhili can quickly transfer support.

"You can't just leave it alone." Meiji said, "Even if you know it's delaying our combat power, we should deal with them quickly."

Zhili ran away, and the uncomfortable thing is that Jiraiya and the third Hokage are now together.

This army must not be completely wiped out.

"Understood." Zhili nodded, looked at these shadow puppets, was slightly taken aback, and said, "It doesn't seem to be a reincarnation eye technique."

In the distance, a kaleidoscope of patterns appeared in the eyes of the floating Three Generations Kazekage.

Miki also caught this scene through Jiri's eyes.

"Things are getting interesting."

Is that Uchiha mask manipulating the puppets?
The acting is quite online.

(End of this chapter)