Chapter 333 Not Even a Joke
On the ruins, a smell of murder permeated the air, adding to an inexplicable feeling of depression.
Feeling the eager gazes of these grass ninjas, Qin Yu didn't stop at all, said something, turned around and left.
"We were just passing by..."
Passing by?
Seeing these people arrogantly invading the forbidden area, they left a passing sentence and wanted to turn around and leave.
The cheeks of all the grass ninjas could not help but twitch.
This step on the horse is too much to deceive others!
"Stop them!" The leader, a burly grass ninja, shouted angrily with a darkened face.
"I suspect that you sneaked into our village and took away the little red-haired devil!"
"The little red-haired devil?"
Qin Yu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. In his memory, people with red hair should be related to the Uzumaki clan.
It has been some time since the Kingdom of Whirlpool was destroyed.
Those surviving villagers were more or less plundered and annexed by other villages, becoming alternative weapons for their clan.
After all, in the ninja world, members of the Uzumaki clan who possess the bodies of awakened immortals have become the meat and potatoes of the tailed beast Jinchūriki.
Some small villages may not have tailed beast weapons, but with a little bit of management, they can be sold as commodities.
As for awakening other abilities, it may be able to add some alternative power to the village.
"Boy, judging from your expression, I know this red-haired brat will keep you even more!" The leading grass ninja roared in a deep voice.
The moment the double surgical seals flew rapidly, the next moment an unexpected voice was heard.
"Kimimaro, I leave this matter to you!" Qin Yu looked indifferent and had no intention of taking action.
The inexplicable words fell in the ears of other grass ninjas, making their cheeks twitch involuntarily.
In their eyes, facing more than ten grass ninjas, a little brat was allowed to take action.
This is a joke.
Seeing Kimimaro nodding and walking out, the leading Kusanagi's expression darkened, and he roared angrily: "Boy, are you trying to make us laugh? Send a brat to fight with us. If you despise us like this, go to hell." Bar!"
"Wind Escape·Grass Dragon Slash!"
The weeds growing around were instantly moved by the wind.
The next moment, in full view of everyone, it fell off, blew in the wind, turned into a green blade that filled the sky, and stabbed Kimimaro in the sky.
The violent scene tensed everyone's nerves.
The short distance of more than ten meters was only closed in the blink of an eye under the extreme attack speed.
When everyone came to their senses, Kimimaro still felt like a sculpture, standing there without any reaction.
The leading grass ninja who witnessed this scene had a look of ferocity on his face and roared angrily again.
"You are indeed a bitch. You can go to hell if you show us a joke!"
Roaring together, the blades of grass coming from the sky instantly enveloped Kimimaro's body.
The next moment, the fire suddenly lit up, and a low explosion sounded suddenly.
Boom!
Fire shot into the sky, and an explosive air wave rolled back.
Orochimaru and Qin Yu swayed, and had already pulled away and landed on a tree branch. Looking at the explosion below, Orochimaru took the lead in stretching out his terrifying scarlet tongue and licked his red lips and said: "After talking so much nonsense, it turns out that It’s to distract others and mix detonating spells into the attack.”
"It seems that those grass ninjas who only secretly learn ninjutsu from other great powers have also made some progress."
Among Hokage, not every ninjutsu village can produce a master of ninjutsu development like the second generation Hokage Senju Tobirama.
Some small ninja villages can gather together because of the systematic way of learning ninjutsu.
But as for the so-called innovation, it means learning from the ninja skills of other major countries and then making slight modifications.
Form their own unique ninjutsu.
However, when these arrogant comments fell in the ears of the grass ninjas, their expressions changed drastically.
Most importantly, a ridiculous idea also appeared in their minds.
They are too fast!
Able to react directly and retreat violently at the moment of discovering the explosion.
In their Grass Ninja Village, only a few people could do this.
"Don't panic, we have a lot of people here. We have already taken care of one of them first, and then we will fight the enemy!" The Kusanagi who took the lead clearly saw the changes in the minds of the others.
After all, the forbidden area of their Grass Ninja Village was razed to the ground by an inexplicable and devastating battle.
It didn't cause too much damage afterwards, but for them, the Grass Ninjas, it was obvious that the wind was roaring and the trees and grass were all at war, just like a frightened bird.
When you see a slightly more powerful ninja, you have to keep your spirits up.
However, as soon as he said these words, the expression of the leading grass ninja suddenly changed drastically.
The rewinding explosion wave showed a slight stagnation.
The next moment didn't wait for them to react.
A ghostly figure rushed out of it.
The words that fell in their ears shook their nerves even more.
"You can't even make a joke, you're wasting the boss's time." Kimimaro's thin body is covered with sharp white bone armor.
This is the Blood Succession Limit Ninjutsu he developed based on the Thunder Release Armor after following Qin Yu.
Corpse Vein·White Bone Armor!
Utilize this defensive strength, which is said to be as hard as fine steel, coupled with the immortal body's ability to quickly recover.
It was enough to bring Kimimaro's defense to a terrifying level.
"Little devil, you are too arrogant!" The leading grass ninja was startled at first, then drew out the short sword from behind and slashed it towards Kimimaro.
The four or five grass ninjas who followed him didn't have time to think too much and all wanted to support him.
However, facing this combined attack, Kimimaro suddenly raised his head in full view of everyone.
His hands suddenly clasped together, and cold words came out again.
Corpse Veins·Dance of Early Fern!
Simple words were uttered, and the next moment the sound of tearing air suddenly sounded.
Kimimaro, who was only three or four meters away from the circle surrounded by the Kusanagi and others, was like a hedgehog, with eerie white bones ejecting from his body.
The bones were like spears, and their number was even more dense, shooting out in all directions like a violent storm.
Phew!
There are such saturated attack methods at such a short distance.
The grass ninja in the field had no way to hide, and was instantly penetrated by the bone spear.
Blood splattered, and those eyes full of disbelief looked down at their pierced body.
And the young man in the center of the bones, he finally understood what Kimimaro meant when he said that it was not even a joke.
If the outside world knew, their majestic grass ninja village elite was actually killed by a five or six year old brat.
This joke just isn't funny.
It can be said that it is also a bit appalling.
The current little devil is too perverted.