Chapter 57 The Demon Army
"Kuriarare Kushimaru-Sama!"
The Kirigakure ninja pulled out Kuriarare Kushimaru who had been smashed into the gravel, and looked at the figures in black robes in the distance. He said in an uneasy tone: "There seems to be something wrong with the situation."
Those guys don't look like members of the Uzumaki clan. Could it be that support came to the country of Whirlpool before them?
"Ahem!"
Kuriarare Kushimaru choked a mouthful of blood, and immediately pushed the Kirigakure ninja away, looked at Kumokawa with a ferocious expression, and said sternly: "What are you afraid of? Dozens of people dare to stop us?!"
"I will kill them myself!!"
The light from the moon outside the window suddenly dimmed the next moment, but it was not the dark clouds that blocked the moonlight.
But thick mist.
Hidden Mist technique!
Thick mist enveloped the entire floor, and the figures of the Kirigakure ninjas were hidden in the mist. Only the blurry black figures could be seen, and murderous intent came through the cold air.
These Kirigakure ninjas are all killers who are proficient in the "silent killing technique", and the mist created by chakra is enough to obscure most of the other party's vision.
Heart, liver, spleen, kidneys, throat, tailbone...
There are so many fatal places, where to start?
Bah!
In an instant, the deep white mist surged silently, like a gust of wind blowing past him, and the cold air flowed past his ears.
The sword tore open the mist, and the screaming air flow divided it up and down.
But Kumokawa didn't seem to notice the abnormality, and glanced at the sword light with a smile.
And this inevitable blow was suddenly frozen in the next second.
Ding! Ding ding!
The black-robed figure standing next to Kumokawa swung his dagger, and several bright sparks exploded in the mist instantly.
The separated mist slowly filled back up, and the sharp sound of the blades colliding was stretched very long.
"Hmph! Such a weak strength!"
The Kirigakure ninja who took the lead had a cold expression on his face, and he used all his strength to destroy the dagger in front of him.
And at the moment when the blades collided, the standard mass-produced dagger could not withstand the sharpness, and it cracked in two pieces with a creak sound, and the blade instantly penetrated the flesh and blood started flowing!
But in this situation where the winner was clearly decided, the Kirigakure ninja raised his head to see the face in the black robe, but he suddenly saw a pair of vertical pupils with murderous intent.
It was simply the most primitive killing intent, like a hunting wolf seeing a lamb, or a demon choosing people to devour, which made his hair stand on end.
"Go." Without even looking at the two of them, Kumokawa said lightly, "vent your bloodthirsty instincts and desires."
After the words fell, the Kirigakure ninja's movements suddenly stopped.
He actually saw the guy in front of him smiling, with the corners of his mouth curled up in a terrifying arc, revealing those two extremely sharp teeth.
His breathing gradually became heavier, and the blade that had penetrated into his flesh and bone was actually pushed out by his muscles, and his fangs and claws began to grow.
The suppressed bloodthirsty instinct in the vertical pupils poured out after Kumokawa's words fell, and a large amount of killing intent and scarlet color poured out!
Bang!!
The black-robed demon suddenly raised his veined right hand and instantly punched the Kirigakure ninja in the face.
It exploded like a punctured balloon, the blood mixed with fine bone fragments exploded and splashed on the floor and walls, as if there was a scarlet rain of blood.
The Kirigakure ninja, who had lost his head, fell to the ground.
"..."
The Kirigakure ninjas hidden in the mist looked at the corpse of their companion, and the entire atmosphere on the second floor suddenly fell into a strange dead silence.
But, the next moment.
"Roar!!"
The black-robed demons behind Kumokawa let out deafening roars.
The roar reached the ears of Kirigakure ninjas who were hidden in the mist, causing them to feel a surge of trembling fear from their souls!
In an instant, the black shadows broke into the mist unscrupulously.
"This is my hunting ground, you idiots!"
At this time, the chilling voice of Kuriarare Kushimaru came, and the slender and sharp blade suddenly came out of his hand, and dozens of tough thin lines shot through the wall one after another. It was like laying a deadly spider web.
"Needle Sword Ninja Technique: Earth Spider Sewing!"
In an instant, there was a horrifying sound of cutting flesh and blood in the air.
Densely packed, slender and sharp silk threads pierced through the dozen black figures at the front, as if they were performing a puppet stage play, hanging in the air in an extremely weird posture.
But the demons behind, who seemed to be driven by bloodthirsty will, reacted quickly after seeing this scene, and they were extremely agile and even avoided the threads strangely.
"What?"
Seeing those black figures making inhuman movements, constantly moving through the gaps in his threads, Kuriarare Kushimaru's face was filled with astonishment.
It wasn't until he suddenly raised his head to look at the ceiling, and the moonlight outside the window flashed across the black shadow, that he finally saw clearly what he was facing.
Monster!
That's a bunch of monsters!
Their limbs have turned into sharp claws that can be dug into the wall.
Even in a small three-dimensional space, they can still walk on flat ground, making it the most suitable killing field for them.
The next moment, Kuriarare Kushimaru's heart skipped a beat, and a cold, cruel murderous intention enveloped his body.
"Water Release·Water Formation Pillar!"
The Kirigakure ninja beside him quickly formed seals with his hands, spit out a huge water ball from his mouth, and hit the demon that jumped out of the darkness.
In an ear-piercing explosion of flesh and bone cracking, the black figure's limbs and bones twisted and flew upside down against the wall, and then the whole body fell to the ground softly like mud!
"Good job!"
Kuriarare Kushimaru's grip on the Needle Sword loosened, and he subconsciously let out a sigh of relief.
Kaka! Click!
In the distance, the black-robed demon whose bones should have been shattered actually made detailed and complicated clicking sounds.
Then, under the disbelieving gaze of Kuriarare Kushimaru, he actually stood up with an unusually weird and twisted movement.
"How is that possible?!" The Kirigakure ninja and Kuriarare Kushimaru suddenly felt their scalps numb.
How could such a demon appear in the Country of Whirlpool?!
Under the thin moonlight, they were like spiders one after another, moving on the walls and ceiling, and only the airflow they left behind could be seen.
Poof!!
After successfully closing the distance, the demons found the Kirigakure ninjas hiding in the mist and then they began a bloody and primitive killing!
Just like the moment when a tight spring was released, they flew from everywhere at a very fast speed and turned into several ghost-like black shadows. The speed was so fast that it was difficult for the ninjas to react.
"Ah!"
The scene fell into darkness, and only screams could be heard one after another.
The demons that rushed forward seemed to have jumped into a blender, letting out inhuman laughter, tearing apart, shredding, and tearing apart the Kirigakure ninjas one by one as if they were toys.
Broken limbs and thick blood flew and splashed under the sharp claws.
(End of chapter)