Under the bright moon, the once beautiful Daming Mansion in the Land of Grass is now in ruins. And among the ruins, there are still three men alive.
Jiraiya touched his chin, looked at the Five-Tailed Jinchuriki Han and asked, "How are you going to deal with this guy?"
Ming Jing smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Jiraiya, I already have a draft."
"Well..." Jiraiya turned to look at the mirror and said with a wary look: "I always feel that this guy is going to be unlucky."
"This doesn't seem to have much to do with you, does it?" Ming Jing was embarrassed and asked angrily.
"Ah ha ha ha... This is none of my business, right?" When Jiraiya thought about it, it seemed like this was the case, and he immediately laughed heartily.
"There's something I guess you haven't done yet!" Ming Jing looked at Jiraiya with a smile and said.
"Eh?!" Jiraiya frowned and thought about it for a while, shook his head firmly and denied, "No way, I've done everything you asked me to do, don't even think about lying to me!"
"In such a short period of time, you have already recommended me to the third prince to become the prime minister of the Kingdom of Grass? Or are you lying to me?" Ming Jing was still smiling, but Jiraiya felt a little dangerous. Only then did he remember
, this matter really didn’t help Mirror!
What should I do?! Do you want to run away?
Jiraiya began to sweat coldly. He glanced around secretly. He found that the previous battle had flattened the surrounding buildings. It would be difficult for him to slip away from the mirror in such a square-shaped venue! You must know this
In the past two years, Ming Jing's illusion level has been improving by leaps and bounds. Jiraiya can't even estimate how high he has reached now.
"Ah ha ha... I didn't know the third princess well before, but it's different now! I saved her, and we're familiar with her! It's easy to talk. Just wait, I'll go find her now." Feeling the increasingly terrifying aura on Ming Jing's body.
, Jiraiya quickly hit him, haha, and ran away quickly.
Ming Jing looked at Jiraiya's figure in the distance with a dumbfounded expression. He looked at Han and asked in a leisurely tone: "Is it convenient for you to reveal some news about Iwa Ninja Village to me?" Han glanced at Ming Jing and closed his eyes.
With his eyes closed, he explained his attitude with practical actions.
"It seems that we need to use some unconventional means." Ming Jing smiled nonchalantly. No one in this world can keep secrets in front of him. Not only because he is a time traveler, but also because of Ming Jing's own affection for people's hearts.
Take control.
At this moment, a light blue butterfly flew over. Its shape was very similar to the Morpho butterfly, the goddess of light. Ming Jing stretched out his finger, and the butterfly fell on his index finger. Then, a piece of information was transmitted to Ming Jing's phone.
In my mind, the butterflies also turned into starlight and disappeared. This is a technique created by Mingjing based on the setting of the 'Hell Butterfly' in the anime "Death", and it is called 'Messaging Butterfly'.
The function of 'Messaging Butterfly' is somewhat similar to that of a mobile phone. The difference is that 'Messaging Butterfly' has a distance limit and cannot be used if it exceeds ten kilometers. Currently, there are only about a dozen people who have mastered 'Messaging Butterfly', including Kurama.
Extension people.
And this 'message butterfly' was sent by Takuto Kurama, who told the mirror that they had arrived.
"I came at the right time." Ming Jing nodded with satisfaction. This way, he didn't have to worry about the shortage of manpower.
In the square in front of the gate of the Foreign Minister's Office, the battle was coming to an end. Han's explosion in the middle of the battle did boost morale, but it didn't take long for Han's arrogance to be suppressed. So the soldiers who had just been inspired here
Their morale was exhausted before it could fully explode, and Hinata Hizashi took this opportunity to almost overturn Chengtu.
"Who is over there? He can actually defeat the Han who transformed into a tailed beast!" Kari looked surprised. He had fought a Han who transformed into a tailed beast once and was beaten. If the Third Tsuchikage hadn't arrived in time, he would have been beaten.
He died long ago.
"Jiraiya, one of the three ninjas, and... the person you are looking for." A smile appeared on Hinata Hizashi's cold face. Those two people joined forces, even if the Third Tsuchikage came in person, he would have to kneel down.
"So it's him!" Kari sighed. Everyone in the ninja world knows the names of the three ninjas. Any one of them has Kage-level strength, so it's not surprising that Han will be suppressed.
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"Now, you don't have time to care about others." Hinata Hizashi felt that he should also explode. He leaned his palms forward slightly, which was a precursor to taking the initiative to attack. Kari suddenly felt huge pressure. He had been the one to attack before.
, so I didn’t think Hinata Hizashi was that strong. Now that Hinata Hizashi took the initiative, Kari realized how big the gap between the two was.
Hyuga Hizashi's Soft Fist has reached the point where he can do whatever he wants. He doesn't need to rely on the chakra coming out of his fingertips to touch acupuncture points like Hyuga Neji. In his hands, Soft Fist is like a real palm technique, and
It is not about relying on the perspective of the white eyes to tap acupuncture points.
When Kari was busy dealing with Hinata and Hizashi, when Qingyan was driving the 'Indestructible Golden Body' and held down six large capybaras by himself. Chengtu was the easiest one, although the four ninjutsu-type ninjas
Cheng Tu was suppressed at first and lost all his temper. The previous Ninjutsu confrontation made Cheng Tu clearly realize that he alone could not deal with four people at the same time, so he changed his fighting style and used physical skills to cooperate with Ninjutsu.
Technique. As time went by, Chengtu finally relied on his rich combat experience to slowly restore the situation.
But after such a long battle, Chengtu already felt that he might have been fooled. He looked at the intact gate of the Foreign Minister's Office, and then at the more than 200 people on his side who could still move. He knew in his heart that he had failed.
I originally wanted to catch the opponent off guard, but I didn't realize that this kind of gamble was too risky. Chengtu wanted to prove himself too much, but in the end he made a mistake.
Especially after Han was suppressed, Chengtu knew that this was the end of the night.
If the Grass Country plan fails because of his poor decision-making, the Third Tsuchikage and the Earth Country Daimyo will only punish him at most, but if something happens to the Five-Tails Jinchuuriki, he will really be dead! This is
It's like the Secretary of State of the United States lost a nuclear bomb and he doesn't have to resign even if he doesn't want to.
"Ki, retreat!" Chengtu, who knew what was important and what was light, immediately shouted to Kari.
"Heh heh heh... It seems we can only compete next time!" Kari took two of Hinata Hizashi's palms and pushed Hinata Hizashi back with an explosive backhand punch. He vomited blood and said with a stiff mouth.
Hinata and Hizashi frowned slightly, then relaxed again after a moment. When Kari couldn't help but wonder, everyone heard the sound of neat footsteps approaching from far away.
"What's going on? Do you have any backup plans?" Kari retreated to Chengtu and asked in surprise.
"Not really." Chengtu shook his head. If the person who came was not arranged by him, then it could only be Kurama Mingjing's backhand!
"You guys are blocking the door of my young master's residence in the middle of the night... What do you mean??" Kurama Takuto and Masamune Yagyu walked out of the darkness. Behind them were two hundred men wearing uniforms and holding swords.
.The person who asked was naturally Kurama Takuto. After two years of recovery, this old man could barely catch up with Jiraiya even though he could not reach the level of Tsunade. He had returned from the appearance of his 'grandfather' generation.
It's the 'uncle' generation.
"Then arrest them all!" Masamune Yagyu slowly pulled out his sword and said.