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Chapter 59 Rain of Blood (2)(1/3)

The dark clouds in the sky are getting heavier and darker, as if they are going to flatten the world.

Thunder light also flickered in and out of the dark clouds, making a roaring sound.

Ignoring the harsh weather and environment, Chiyo, who was soaked in the rain, clenched her fists slightly and took a deep breath. Even if Sunagakure had made preparations in advance, there was no guarantee that this battle could be won 100%.

But when things have evolved to this point, there is no possibility of backing down.

From the moment the war begins, there is no justice and evil, only winners and losers.

In this ninja world where the winner decides everything, the most important thing is victory.

Therefore, this battle must not be lost.

"Hanzo, your legend ends here..."

Chiyo murmured in a low voice, a look of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Maybe he thought that he might face such a future in the future.

A ninja's life is spent fighting.

These old people, abandoned by the times, have been fighting all their lives.

Apart from fighting, there is nothing else to fill their lives.

Therefore...Hanzo must die!

Yugakure must be defeated!

"Everyone"

Chiyo's voice penetrated the rain curtain and was transmitted very clearly to the ears of the Sunagakure ninja behind him.

They moved forward in unison, and the edge of the cliff was immediately occupied by densely packed Sunagakure ninjas, looking nervous and excited.

Even the cold rain cannot extinguish the restlessness and passion in their hearts.

For the Country of Wind, for Sand Hidden Village, for being able to give my family a better life, for...

They fight for various reasons and gather here.

Holding the killing blade in hand, he buries everything of the enemy.

After they were ready to join this killing feast, Chiyo's eyes no longer looked gloomy, only determination remained, and the cold-blooded determination to inflict divine punishment on the enemies in front of him.

A ninja's life is spent fighting.

From birth to death, this is a cursed fate that cannot be avoided.

Raising his arm, Chiyo waved it down hard and pointed forward.

The sound of rain rang in my ears, and the sound of thunder also passed through.

As a result, the Sunagakure ninjas turned into black shadows as fast as the wind, like flying beasts, rushing down the cliff. The sound of their running turned into the wind and lightning.

Thousands of Sunagakure ninjas galloped, causing the earth to shake.

Ripples appeared in the water channels formed by the rainwater and spread out. Hanzo was at the front of Aegakure's troops, letting the wind and rain hit him.

Wearing a gas mask and holding a poison-coated sickle connected to a chain in his hand, his long pale yellow hair flew with the wind and rain, and under his eyes were the traces of time left by the vicissitudes of life.

Facing the charge of thousands of Sunagakure ninjas, Hanzo had never been so calm for a moment.

It was as if I had returned to the past, when I was still young and loved peace.

It's really tiring, ninja fighting.

I really want to rest.

Tired of fighting.

fear.

Fear.

perturbed.

Death and aging both push themselves.

This is the fate you must bear in the end as a ninja.

No matter how magnificent a person is, they cannot escape the fate of death after aging.

"let's go."

Hanzo whispered these words, pulled off the gas mask on his face, and diffused the poisonous gas carried in his body.

The ripples on the water surface spread out, and the figure disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Wearing gas masks, the Amegakure ninjas heard the news and charged forward.

"The legend of demigods comes from me."

Wielding a ninja sword with wind attributes, this Sunagakure ninja is a ninja who is proficient in sword skills and is very confident in his sword skills.

Demigod... This is the pinnacle of contemporary ninjas.

Countless people have wanted to climb this mountain.

He is one of them.

The old era has passed, and the new era belongs to him.

Then, in his excited and confident sight, the wind dissipated, and the ninja sword was cut off neatly by the silver light.

The chest was cut open, splattering with beautiful bright red color.

When he died, he was indulged in beautiful fantasies, a death full of glory and joy.

This was the mercy Hanzo bestowed upon him.

The figure soon disappeared again, and the sound of the chain dragging the sickle was like a death spell on the battlefield.

Blood poured out from the Sunagakure ninja's body like a waterfall.

"Wind Escape·Hang the Net!"

When a hurricane strikes, it is a net-shaped wind capable of attacking in a wide range.

It was so fast that there was no time to use ninjutsu to resist.

"What?"

Thinking that Hanzo's movements could be restricted, the net-like wind was cut straight from the middle by the blade in Hanzo's hand.

Hanzo flashed, bent down slightly, holding a scythe in his right hand, gathering chakra in his left hand, and slapped the Sunagakure ninja in the stomach.

"Psychic art!"

"Ugh!"

My stomach feels like it's going to explode.

The Sunagakure ninja held his stomach that was about to explode and backed away. Saliva continued to flow from his mouth, and his eyes almost turned white.

boom!

Huge smoke spread to all directions, and a ferocious and huge shadow appeared from the white mist.

Accompanied by the sticky sound of saliva and the sound of teeth churning, the Sunagakure ninjas surrounding Hanzo couldn't help but feel terrified.

It was like the sound of a monster eating delicious food alive.

The monster's body is revealed.

It was a slender but extremely large Sanshou fish, crawling on the ground, with fresh blood smeared on the corners of its mouth, and its tail swinging happily, sweeping away the several Sunagakure ninjas who were attacking behind it like garbage.

"Ibushi!"

Hanzo jumped on top of the giant Sansho Fish.

Sanshouyu·Ibushi understood. It opened its mouth, and the poisonous mist spread to all directions at an extremely fast speed. The purple poisonous mist could not help but contain deadly toxins and could also blur people's vision.

However, after the poisonous mist spread, these Sunagakure ninjas who did not wear gas masks were still fighting and were not affected by the poisonous mist at all.

"Did that puppet old woman do anything good?"

Hanzo sighed.

Every Sunagakure ninja who participated in the war was equipped with an antidote. He was worthy of being a ninja from the five major countries. His financial and material resources were beyond the reach of small countries.

But Hanzo didn't care. If his poison was allowed to work, then this war would not have to be fought at all.

Sanshouyu·Ibushi jumped up and caused a commotion in the crowd.

"No, this guy moves too fast!"

A Sunagakure jonin shouted anxiously.

With such a huge size and wind-like speed, it is simply an invincible killing machine in war.

"Burning Escape·Steam Kill!"

Four orange-red fireballs burst through the sky.

Wherever it passes, all the rainwater evaporates.

Hanzo narrowed his eyes.

The body leaped up, and Ibushi also felt the fatal danger. The black claws dug wildly at the ground and disappeared from the ground in the blink of an eye, leaving a huge black hole leading to the ground.

Seeing Hanzo and his psychic beast, easily evading his own killing ninjutsu, the Sunagakure female jounin who released the ninjutsu immediately stepped back and distanced herself from Hanzo to avoid being caught up by Hanzo.

From the previous battle, she knew that Hanzo's teleportation and sword skills were extremely powerful, and even if the jounin was not careful, he could be killed in an instant.

If you are sure to hit a hit, you must keep distance. This is the basic strategy for dealing with Hanzo.

"Scorch Release Ninja Ye Cang? I'll be in trouble if I get hit by that fireball."

As a leader among the younger generation of Sunagakure, she is still a blood-successor ninja who can use the Burning Release, and Hanzo also pays attention to her.
To be continued...
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