Unfortunately, no matter how his teammates call him, Nakagawa Jounin can no longer respond.
The silver chain, with the unique emblem of the Nakagawa family, shimmered and spun up.
The precious weapons that were coveted by countless people in the past are now ownerless.
When half of the body fell to the ground, the Ninja Army who was about to land completely came back to their senses, and dozens of pairs of scarlet eyes were locked below at the same time.
"Despicable sneak attacker!"
Shimen Jōnin's eyes were filled with evil energy.
People wearing Yanhuang military uniforms behaved so despicably.
The deceased Nakagawa Jonin was his good friend. The two had practiced together for more than ten years. Seeing his best friend die suddenly in the air, the grief made his heart almost twisted with pain.
"Don't worry, Nakagawa Jonin, I will take good care of your beautiful wife and lovely daughter!"
"I will sacrifice the blood of my enemies to you."
Shimon Jonin's grief turned into strength, especially when he thought of the family of Nakagawa Jonin who was about to take care of him, a heavy sense of responsibility fell on his shoulders.
His body shook in the air, and a circle of dust mist instantly exploded around him.
He opened his palm, and a round metal object appeared in his palm. His fingers were intertwined, and the ball was actually divided into three and sandwiched between his fingers.
"[Fog Ghost]!"
The Shimon jounin suddenly threw out three metal balls.
Ding ding ding, sparks flew out in a series of collisions.
boom……
boom!
Smoke clouds so intense that they almost solidified suddenly rose up, covering the sky and the sun.
"[Izumodai]!"
The Takeshita jounin who had been prepared beside him suddenly pointed out a silver shadow.
If you look closely, you will see that they are densely overlapping silver threads.
The silver threads intertwined and instantly turned into metal umbrellas, dotted all over the sky.
The fog is shrouded!
The figures of the two jounin were instantly hidden in the white fog.
The toes are light and silent, passing through those metal umbrellas, passing through them like ghosts.
In the mist, Takeshita Jonin flew out upside down, relying on the shoulders of a dozen ninja soldiers behind him, and quickly disappeared at the end of the team.
boom!
Takeshita Jonin landed a hundred meters away, and quickly folded his hands, bringing out a series of afterimages, and his figure began to gradually fade in just one second.
At the last moment before disappearing, the last afterimage he left behind was his fingers forming seals quickly.
When a ten-thousand-character seal was pressed on the ground, it immediately exploded into a ball of smoke and disappeared.
Thick white smoke began to erupt from the ground.
Like the thick sea fog at dawn, like the navigator in the devil's sea.
If the original normal field of vision is still ten meters.
Then the moment when white mist pours out from the sky and the ground at the same time...
The concentration of this mist has reached the point where you can't even see your fingers.
There was a slight chirping of birds in the mist, carrying an echo.
Then……
There was no sound anymore.
In all directions, the ninja troops that were supposed to land seemed to disappear out of thin air.
Couldn't hear any movement from them.
Lu Ze still stood on the same spot, with the soles of his feet on the ground, letting the slightly moist mist envelope him.
His eyes looked forward calmly, even though his eyes were completely white and he couldn't see his fingers.
"The smoker five feet...the five feet ninja army."
"This mercenary group of yours is really as stupid as ever."
Lu Ze talked to himself lightly, with a mocking look in his eyes that was caused by a fateful coincidence.
The infamous five-foot-long ninja army of the Neon Kingdom is famous for its smoker assassination technique. When activated, it is silent, and the whole person can blend into the fog, and itself will briefly transform into a carrier of natural fog.
This is another product of the combination of biology and technology, and it can be called a top assassination technique.
For the Five Foot Ninja Army.
As long as they are paid enough, it is not impossible for them to assassinate the highest royal family.
In the previous life, this was a neon mercenary group that had been famous for more than ten years.
This bottomless greed earned them merciless employment orders, but because they were too brave, they even accepted employment from the Piro tribe, a race in the starry sky, during the Mist invasion.
Designed to ambush the human advance army on the road.
The advance army was caught off guard and was wiped out.
Originally, the Five Foot Ninja Army could blame this on the Starry Sky Race.
It was just a scientific researcher among the dead humans, and the nano-image retrospective dust he carried with him restored this scene.
One can imagine how angry the human world was when this bloody video was sent back to the rear.
Very rare...
Northern Siberia, South Asia, US Alliance, Gallic Federation, Amazon Empire...
All major forces issued fatwa orders at the same time.
Even the new immigrants from Mars, who have mastered celestial technology, decided for the first time to put down their superior attitude and participate in something wholeheartedly.
The final result was that this five-foot ninja army, which was notorious in the underground mercenary world of the planet, was strangled by all the major forces in the human world.
There is no complete body, not even the bones and dregs are left.
The war bears in Northern Siberia came to a clean end.
As for now...
Three years ahead of schedule.
This ninja army actually appeared in front of him.
Lu Ze lowered his eyelids, looked at the five fingers of his right hand, and said casually: "Before accepting the mission, shouldn't you obtain information carefully?"
"In other words, don't you know my... name?"
Lu Ze raised his eyelids and raised his chin slightly.
Five cyclones were reflected in the indifferent pupils, soundlessly.
There was really no sign, no earth-shattering, no mighty sound, no shrill roar.
The five cyclones were only less than 50 centimeters away from Lu Ze's eyes!
The strangest thing is that even at such a distance, there is still no sound, and the scene behind the fog is still not visible.
There is not even air turbulence, and those cyclones are like trajectories formed by natural rotation.
At the top of the cyclone are five kunai...
It was a kunai that rotated at high speed and was silent.
Even the water vapor in the air is broken into molecules.
No one will doubt the power of kunai. This is a kunai that is as powerful as an anti-tank rifle bullet.
The smoker's assassination technique provides the purest death in absolute silence.
The outline of Shimon Jōnin's face, covered by a diamond-shaped visor, was faintly outlined in the fog.
The whites of his eyes turned into a strange dark color, making him look like a dead human being.
Shimen Jōnin heard what Lu Ze said, and he must admit that he was angered the moment he heard it.
【Why do I need to know your name!】
But this emotion was soon suppressed.
In the realm of assassinations and sneak attacks...
He is a born king!
No one can surpass him!
At a distance of 50 centimeters, the piercing time of the kunai is only a few hundredths of a second.
The Shimon Jōnin might not even have time to think, as the opponent's head was about to be exploded by this [Wither Kunai].
A flash of mockery flashed across Lu Ze's cold pupils.
The moment the five fingers of the right hand intertwined up and down like waves, in the palm of the hand...