Chapter 459 The Samurai Army Surprised

Lei Ya Heng Dao immediately stood in front of the ninjas who were about to chase Yang Ming and his party, like a stubborn rock struck by a big wave.

The dazzling sky-blue electric light kept flashing on Lei Ya's body, and there seemed to be thousands of birds chirping between the sky and the earth, and the crisp sounds continued.

It's Chidori!

While Lei Ya was at Yang Ming's shop, he did not miss his usual time and devoted himself to asking Kakashi for advice on the powerful ninjutsu.

However, in the hands of Raiya, a ninja who is good at lightning escape, the originally monotonous Chidori is attached to the pocket Thunder tooth sword, like a sharp sword on a porcupine's fangs, and its lethality is even higher!

laugh!

There was a sound of piercing cowhide in the air. Lei Ya's whole body was like a cheetah charging, charging like lightning and flint. Under his powerful offensive, the enemy was just a team composed of ordinary chuunin and jounin, and was suddenly torn apart. Every one of them was beaten until they were unable to fight back.

If the thunder god descends to earth, the thunder tooth sword in his hand is the spear of Zeus. He is invincible in killing all the way, and there is almost no one who can defeat him.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

But at this moment, there was a sound of drum beating in the distance, and even at such a distance, you could still feel a slight vibration on the ground.

Along with this intensive drum beating, a deafening shout of death suddenly sounded.

It can be seen that a sky-covering fire is burning on the distant horizon, and the red light dyes half of the sky red.

Lei Ya took a moment to take a look, frowned, and made a "Sichuan" shape.

"How is this going?"

Soon, Lei Ya saw the answer.

I saw a black tide suddenly emerge from the horizon.

But looking carefully, Lei Ya was shocked to find that this was actually a black tide formed by a dense sea of ​​people!

Under the tragic red light, you can vaguely see this group of people with solemn expressions, wearing warrior armor, running towards them firmly and quickly!

"They are... samurai?"

Lei Ya did not hide the surprise on his face. After all, in this era, samurai have long been the flower of the sunset and have been weak for a long time. The entire ninja world has almost been replaced by ninjas.

Only the Kingdom of Iron, a tiny place, still retains the samurai system and is still surviving to this day.

However, in this era where ninjas rule the roost, only Mifune can take the lead among the samurai. The others are useless, but they can hardly become great talents.

But even so, the Kingdom of Grass and the Kingdom of Iron are quite far apart, so how did these warriors come here?

What shocked Lei Ya the most was that as they advanced, these warriors actually turned into werewolves just like the previous ninjas!

Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!

The howls of wolves sounded one after another, and these warriors transformed into werewolves were seen charging forward without fear of death!

At their explosive speed, they jumped over a distance of several thousand meters with a snap of their fingers. A fierce light suddenly appeared in their eyes, and their sharp wolf claws pounced!

Lei Ya tried to chop at these werewolves with the blade. Although the fur was not as tough as the ninja werewolves, it was still quite good. With a slight delay in Lei Ya's knife, it was like a kitchen knife cutting butter, easily cutting the werewolves in front of him in two.

But there are too many werewolves!

Although it was easy to kill a werewolf, it also wasted some time. More werewolves rushed up from behind, stepping on the corpses of their companions, risking their lives.

Lei Ya kept slashing, dodging, slashing, and dodging again, killing mercilessly like a machine. His whole body was dripping with blood, as if he was bathing in a sea of ​​blood. Only those eyes were as bright as before.

But when the manpower was limited, as the werewolf corpses under his feet gradually piled up to form a small hill, the flowing blood gathered into a small lake. The more Lei Ya hit, the harder it became, as if what he was wielding was not a light knife, but a tower. Heavy mountains.

"damn it!"

Lei Ya slashed a werewolf to death, took the time to wipe a handful of blood from his face, and looked around. He had already fallen into a sea of ​​werewolves. Everywhere he looked were werewolves.

"Is it over or not?"

Lei Ya was angry and felt that there was not much physical strength left in his body. He activated the Flying Thunder God Technique and disappeared in an instant.

Several werewolves jumped into the air, their eyes suddenly turned red, their breathing became heavier, and they couldn't help but vent their anger on their companions around them. They looked like wild beasts and had lost their human sanity.

Whoops! Whoops!

When Lei Ya's eyes flashed, he found himself in a cave. Due to excessive physical exertion, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, before he could be embarrassed, a strong hand grabbed Lei Ya.

"Thank you!" Lei Ya replied casually, then lay on his back panting.

Asuma glanced at Lei Ya. The hand that had just grabbed Lei Ya was covered in sticky blood. You can imagine what kind of brutal battles he had experienced before.

At this time, Yang Ming walked over and frowned slightly, "Lei Ya, are you injured?"

Lei Ya waved his hands indifferently, but unfortunately his face was covered in blood, and others couldn't see his expression at all. They thought he was injured and too tired to speak.

Yang Ming scooped up a bowl of seaweed and egg drop soup made with Wanbao purple clay pot and fed Lei Ya a little.

The unique fragrance of seaweed hit his nostrils instantly, and Lei Ya didn't show any pretense, he opened his mouth wide and drank it hungrily.

The smooth egg drop is held in your mouth, paired with the refreshing seaweed, creating a unique taste.

The soup was a little hot and made my tongue red, but it was warm and felt great after it fell into my stomach.

call!

After drinking the soup, Lei Ya breathed a long sigh of relief. His whole body suddenly became more energetic, and the previous fatigue was instantly wiped away.

Seeing this, Yang Mingcai asked: "Lei Ya, what happened at your place after we left?"

Therefore, Lei Ya revealed his own experience.

When they learned from him that the samurai had appeared, Asuma and the others said nothing, but their faces looked disapproving, and there was even a hint of contempt in the depths of their eyes.

But when Raiga mentioned that they would actually transform into werewolves, their individual strength skyrocketed. Although they were still no match for the genin in single combat, if they increased in numbers, they would become formidable in strength and could even threaten elite jounin!

After all, when manpower is limited, unless you have unlimited physical strength or large-scale killing ninjutsu, it will be difficult to make a difference.

Asuma and Kisame thought. They were both knowledgeable people. When they thought about it deeply, they felt a great terror!

If there is no threshold for this method of transforming into a werewolf, wouldn't it be a bad thing for ninjas?

Because in the original fourth ninja world, the ninja coalition only numbered 100,000. If the ninjas existing in other places are included, the number would be over 100,000 or 200,000.

Compared to the scarcity of ninjas, there are many ordinary people.

If... these ordinary people can also transform into werewolves, wouldn't ninjas be doomed?