Ink marks on leaves

Chapter 32
Mo Feng looked at the water prison not far away.

Minato looked dignified in the water prison.

The surrounding water kept squeezing towards the water gate, and the remaining oxygen in the lungs could not last long.

2 minutes!
This is the limit that Watergate can bear.

Limbs began to gradually lose strength, but Minato did not give up.

No matter what ninjutsu is, it has its weaknesses.

As long as you find the weakness, there will be a breakthrough!

The azure blue eyes kept observing the surroundings, looking for flaws in the water prison.

Watergate, however, has found nothing for now.

The biggest weakness of the water prison technique is that the caster's hand cannot get out of the water prison.

Otherwise, the water prison will disintegrate in an instant.

In other words, attacking from the outside is the easiest way to crack.

Minato knew this, and Mo Feng knew it too.

Looking at the enemy in front of him, Mo Feng was anxious.

Without getting rid of this short guy, he couldn't get close to Seto at all.

"How to do?"

Mo Feng was anxious, and instantly recalled Naruto's strategy in the original book in his mind.

But he doesn't know the technique of shadow clone at all, and that kind of strategy is out of the question.

There is not much time left, what else can we do?
From the corner of the eye, he glanced at Shinnosuke who was beside him.

Neither of his two opponents was as strong as the short samurai, but the two teamed up to restrain Shinnosuke for a while.

In a short time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape.

Orochimaru didn't know where he was, and whether he had any plans to make a move.

For today's plan, you can only rely on yourself!
All thinking is just a matter of lightning and flint, and the short samurai swung his sword again!

The gigantic broadsword slashed towards Mo Feng again with astonishing force!

The tiger's mouth was still hurting, Mo Feng didn't dare to face his sharpness directly, so he had to retreat!
"You can't run! With your speed, you have no chance to perform ninjutsu in front of me!"

The short warrior smiled ferociously, and kept waving the big knife in his hand.

The big knife, which was bigger than his body, seemed to have a spirituality, without any hindrance.

Mo Feng's face was as sinking as water, the short warrior was right, his speed was far inferior to this warrior.

If this continued, it would be exhausting just to deal with the attack of the short samurai, and it would be impossible to rescue Minato.

"No, I have to find a way."

But the short warrior's attack was extremely fierce, far beyond what he could resist.

The speed was restrained again...

At the moment of despair, Mo Feng's heart skipped a beat and he thought about it.

Another blow and slash, Mo Feng tipped his toes, and his body retreated violently.

While retreating, both hands were inserted into the ninja bag, and when it was taken out again, it was already Kunai and shuriken in one hand.

With both feet on the ground, without the slightest hesitation, Kunai and Shuriken have all been shot.

Kunai and the shuriken were flying all over the sky, without any aim, they just threw them out in one go.

But the short ninja is right in front of him, even if it's an inaccurate hidden weapon, he can only block it.

Dangdang Dangdang!
Kunai, the shuriken and the big sword kept colliding, and sparks flew everywhere.

At this time, Mo Feng's right hand held the Zihao brush again.

"Humph! Delusions!"

The short samurai snorted coldly, and slashed forward with his big sword, sending the shuriken and kunai flying instantly.

The samurai didn't stop at all, and the sword slashed at Mo Feng who was drawing a picture!
Mo Feng frowned slightly, but he didn't stop at all.

Several black snakes are constantly forming on the scroll.

"go to hell!"

But still one step too late!
I saw the warrior's sword slashing straight at Mo Feng, the scroll broke, and a big gash was cut in Mo Feng's chest!

"Mo Feng!"

Not far away, Shinnosuke, who was resisting two other enemies, couldn't help being shocked when he saw this.

Ito looked ugly.

"I knew these brats were unreliable."

Only Seto frowned slightly and shouted, "Be careful!"

The short samurai was feeling proud when he suddenly heard Seto calling that, and felt a little puzzled.

The next moment, the chopped Mo Feng turned into a puff of smoke with a bang, leaving only a wooden stake.

"What! Substitution technique!"

The short warrior was shocked, he had no idea when Mo Feng used the Substitution Technique.

On the other side, several ink snakes on the ink front scroll have been completed!

"Ninja method! Super beast fake painting! Black snake binding!"

The five black snakes swam from five directions and came to the short warrior in an instant.

At this time, the short warrior had just reacted from the substitute technique.

"not good!"

The short samurai was startled, and quickly brandished his broadsword.

But it's too late!
The black snake is small in size and extremely fast.

Before he could fully swing the broadsword, a black snake wrapped around the short warrior's right wrist.

With a light bite, the short samurai felt pain and his right hand went numb.

In the next second, the five black snakes had completely wrapped the short warrior around.

There is a black snake on the neck, limbs, and every part!
"asshole!"

The short warrior wanted to use his strength, but the black snake was so soft that he couldn't break free with his strength.

The black snake is bound!

Block the limbs!

But this is not the end!
The five black snake tails connect to the short man's heart, forming a whole.

For a moment, the short man seemed to be wrapped in black chains, unable to move!

If you can't touch it hard, then use softness to overcome it!
Mo Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but the battle is not over yet!
Only 30 seconds left!

Minato's complexion is getting uglier

Hands down!

"Ninja method! Super fake painting!"

I saw a chimney-like item emerging from the scroll.

"what is this?"

Seto was stupefied, looking at the chimney-like thing, he didn't know why.

If there is a modern person here at this time, it is very clear what it is.

This is the cannon!

Mo Feng patted the tail of the cannon with his right hand, and the Chakra in his body kept gathering towards the cannon.

The black cannonballs condensed continuously at the muzzle.

Both Minato and Shinnosuke looked surprised.

The power of this black cannonball seems to be impressive.

Mo Feng's face turned pale, which was a sign of excessive consumption of Chakra!

"It's now!"

Mo Feng gave a low shout, and pushed forward with his right hand!
boom!
Inky shells spewed out from the muzzle rapidly!
The sound is deafening!
Seto was taken aback, only to see the shells coming towards him quickly!

"What the hell is this!"

Seto was shocked, looking at the black cannonball with a sense of fear.

With such momentum, how powerful should this black cannonball be?
Subconsciously, Seto decided that he must not be hit by this black shell.

And in the blink of an eye, the cannonball was already in sight!
"Damn!"

Seto cursed, the cannonball was aimed at his right arm which controlled the Water Prison Technique, it couldn't be resisted at all!

I can only let go!

Otherwise, this right arm might be useless!

A ruthless look flashed in Seto's eyes.

"go to hell!"

Seto's position moved slightly, and the whole person withdrew.

In the next second, that astonishing black cannonball was shot into the water prison!
Minato's life hangs by a thread!
(End of this chapter)