Chapter 58: Undead Army (Asking for Monthly Ticket!!)

"Lord Kurisan Kushimaru!"

The Kirigakure ninja pulled Kurisan Kushimaru out of the rubble, looked at the black-robed figures in the distance and said in an uneasy tone: "Something seems to be wrong."

Those guys don't look like members of the Uzumaki clan. Could it be that some supporters arrived at the Land of Uzumaki before them?

"Ahem!"

Kurisan Kushimaru choked on a mouthful of blood, then pushed the Kirigakure ninja away, looked at Yunchuan with a ferocious expression, and said sternly: "What are you afraid of? Dozens of people dare to block us?!"

"All of you come at me!"

The light from the moon outside the window suddenly dimmed in the next moment, but it was not the dark clouds that blocked the moonlight.

It was the thick fog.

Water escape·Kisan Kushimaru technique!

The thick fog enveloped the entire floor, and the figures of the Kirigakure ninjas were hidden in the fog. Only those vague black figures could be seen, and the chilling murderous intent came through the air.

These Mist Ninjas are all killers who are proficient in "silent killing techniques". The mist created by the chakra is enough to cover most of the perception.

Heart, liver, spleen, kidney, throat, coccyx...

With so many fatal positions, where will they attack?

Sizzle!

In an instant, the deep white mist surged silently, like a gust of wind blowing by, and the cold air flow passed by the ear.

The knife light that was thrown out was white, and the mist was torn open, and the whistling air flow divided it up and down.

And Yunchuan seemed not to notice the abnormality, and glanced at the knife light with a smile.

And this must-win attack suddenly froze in the next second.

Ding! Ding Ding!

The black-robed figure standing next to Yunchuan swung the short knife, and several bright sparks exploded in the mist without stopping.

The separated mist slowly filled back, and the sharp sound of the collision between the blades was stretched very long in the ear.

"Hmph! Weak power!"

The Kirigakure ninja who took the lead had a cold face and used all his strength to meet the knife in front of him.

At the moment when the blades collided, the standard mass-produced short knife could not withstand the sharpness and broke into two pieces in a wailing. The blade instantly pierced into the flesh and blood flowed!

But in this situation where the victory or defeat was obviously decided, the Kirigakure ninja looked up to see the face in the black robe, but suddenly saw a pair of vertical pupils with murderous intent.

It was simply the most primitive murderous intent, like a hunting wolf seeing a lamb, and like an evil ghost who chooses people to devour, which made him feel creepy.

"Go." Without even looking at the two of them, Yunchuan said lightly, "Vent your bloodthirsty instincts and desires."

After the voice fell, the Kirigakure ninja's movements suddenly paused.

He actually saw the guy in front of him laughing, with a terrifying arc at the corner of his mouth, revealing those two extremely sharp teeth.

His breathing gradually became heavy, and the knife that had penetrated deep into his flesh and bones was pushed out by his muscles, and his fangs and claws began to grow continuously.

The suppressed bloodthirsty instinct in his vertical pupils poured out after Yunchuan's words fell, and a large area of ​​killing and scarlet color surged out!

——Evil ghost, get out of the cage!

Bang! !

The black-robed evil ghost suddenly raised his right hand with blue veins and instantly punched the Mist Ninja in the face.

It exploded like a punctured balloon, and red and white blood mixed with fine broken bones were splashed on the floor and walls, as if a scarlet blood rain had fallen.

And the Mist Ninja, who had lost his head, trembled and shook a few times before falling to the ground.

"..."

The Mist Ninjas hidden in the fog looked at the bodies of their companions, and the atmosphere on the entire second floor suddenly fell into a strange silence.

But, the next moment.

"Roar!!"

The black-robed demons behind Yunchuan let out a deafening roar.

The roar was not from any known species at all. It was transmitted through the mist to the ears of every Mist Ninja, causing them to shudder and panic from the soul!

In an instant, the black shadows broke into the mist recklessly.

"This is my hunting ground, idiots!"

At this time, Kurishan Kushimaru's chilling voice came, and the slender and sharp blade suddenly swung out, and dozens of tough thin threads shot through the wall one after another, like a deadly spider web.

"Long Sword Ninja Technique·Earth Spider Seam!"

In an instant, a creepy sound of cutting through flesh and blood sounded in the air.

The dense, slender and sharp silk threads pierced through the dozen black shadows in the front, like a stage play of puppets, hanging in the air in an extremely weird posture.

But the evil spirits behind, who seemed to be driven by bloodthirsty will, quickly reacted after seeing this scene, and dodged the silk threads in an extremely agile and even weird manner.

"What?"

Looking at the black shadows making inhuman movements, constantly inserting through the gaps in his silk threads, Kurishan Kushimaru's face was full of astonishment.

It was not until he suddenly raised his head and looked at the ceiling, and the moonlight outside the window flashed on the black shadow, that he finally saw what he was facing.

Monsters!

They were simply a group of monsters!

Their limbs have turned into sharp claws, which can be stabbed into the wall.

Even in a narrow three-dimensional space, they can still walk on flat ground, becoming the most suitable killing field for them.

The next moment, Kurisan Kushimaru's heart jumped, and a cold and violent murderous intent enveloped him.

"Water Style·Water Formation Pillar!"

The Mist Ninja next to him quickly formed seals with his hands, and spit out a huge water ball from his mouth, hitting the evil ghost that jumped out of the darkness.

With a tooth-grinding and ear-ringing sound of flesh and bone cracking, the black shadow's limbs twisted and flew backwards to hit the wall, and then the whole body fell to the ground like mud!

"Well done!"

Kurihan Kushimaru's hand holding the long knife·sewing needle loosened, and he subconsciously let out a breath.

Crack! Crack!

I saw that the black-robed evil ghost in the distance, whose bones should have been shattered, actually made a fine and complicated clicking sound.

Then, under the incredulous gaze of Kurisan Kushimaru, he stood up with an extremely strange and twisted movement.

"How is it possible?!" Kirigakure Ninja and Kurisan Kushimaru felt their scalps tingling.

How could such a ghost thing appear in the Land of Whirlpools? !

Under the reflection of the thin moonlight, they were like spiders, moving on the walls and ceilings, and only the airflow they left could be seen.

Puff! !

After successfully closing the distance, the evil ghosts found the Kirigakure Ninjas hidden in the fog and began a bloody and primitive killing!

Just like the moment when a taut spring was released, the speed of flying from all directions was very fast, turning into several evil ghost-like black shadows, so fast that the ninjas could hardly react.

"Ah!"

The scene fell into darkness, and only screams rang out one after another.

The evil ghosts who rushed forward seemed to have jumped into a blender, making inhuman laughter, and tore the Mist Ninjas apart, torn them into pieces, and ripped them apart one by one, just like treating them as toys.

Broken limbs and thick blood flew and splashed under their claws, turning into butchers who wantonly vented their power and instincts.