Chapter 78 The Battle of Uchiha Eighth Generation

In this deep fog.

Uchiha Yashiro held a knife in both hands, and in his scarlet pupils, the three magatama moved quickly.

Separated.

In the fog, the Kirigakure ninjas shuttled quickly and were blurred.

Although the Sharingan could keep up with their speed, it could not penetrate the fog.

At the same time.

The voices of the Kirigakure ninjas kept coming from the fog.

"Heart."

"Liver."

"Spleen."

"Lung."

"Kidney."

"Which one do you want to lose first."

Various voices kept ringing.

Trying to cause Yashiro's fear, but Yashiro was indifferent, only the pupil's Sharingan flashed quickly.

Trying to find their location.

There are not a few people in this fog.

Facing this crisis.

It shouldn't have been him who appeared here.

It was just because of the confidence brought by the basic internal skills that he chose to follow Uchiha Fugaku.

He made a choice.

Naturally, he was aware of it.

Whether it was danger or death.

A figure appeared silently behind Yasai, and the kunai in his hand stabbed at Yasai's back.

This attack was silent.

It was aimed directly at the target's heart.

Yasai suddenly turned his head at this time.

"I have known your tricks for a long time."

The three magatama in the scarlet Sharingan slowly rotated.

The pupils of the Mist Ninja who appeared shrank, and he felt a strong burning sensation in his body, and the world turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"It's an illusion."

Unfortunately, it was too late to notice it.

Yasai's colored knife quickly crossed his neck, which also meant that his life was coming to an end.

"Idiot."

The old voice came from the fog.

"Don't look into his eyes, Uchiha's Sharingan is not just talk."

Just as the voice came.

Three figures rushed out of the fog, and the kunai swords slashed at Yasai.

Although the opponent was silent and hidden in the blind spot of vision.

But Yasai quickly noticed it, which was also the experience gained from fighting with the Mist.

At this time, his own danger intuition is more useful than the Sharingan.

He had fought many battles with the Kirigakure ninjas.

But he would not sit back and do nothing while the enemy attacked.

His breathing rate began to change drastically.

"Rock Breathing."

A burst of dust gushed out from his mouth and nose.

"One form! Serpentine rock! Bipolar!"

Yasai swung his sword quickly.

In the swinging sword, chakra turned into rock and soil, and quickly turned into an axe and a hammer to hit the two people at the same time.

But three figures appeared at the same time.

"Rock Breathing!"

"Three forms! Rock skin!"

Yasai's sword flew quickly, and the chains formed by rock and soil surrounded his body.

Blocked the third person who attacked.

The three people also resisted Yasai's attack at the same time and returned to the thick fog again.

During the attack, the three people kept their eyes on Yasai's body.

Naturally, they were not hit by illusions.

"Sure enough, the assassination team of the Kirigakure ninjas?"

The assassination team generally does not use large-scale ninjutsu, but assassinations covered by thick fog.

They can also escape quickly.

These people are usually hard to kill.

"Then we can only find Fugaku first."

He crouched down and maintained a sprinting posture.

"He's going to run! Stop him!"

Instantly, a figure moved in the thick fog.

"Rock Breathing! Four Type! Rhyolite! Speed!"

The rock and soil turned into flying axes and meteor hammers around him.

Yashiro ran into the depths of the thick fog without hesitation. His figure was like lightning, shuttling through the thick fog.

The Mist Ninja attacked without hesitation, but was blocked by the axe and hammer.

Without destroying the axe and hammer in one blow, he could not attack Yashiro at all.

The thick fog kept pouring towards him.

The Mist Ninja would not give up so easily.

During the chase, he kept using various ninjutsu to explore the surrounding situation.

His Sharingan kept scanning everything around him, looking for any possible clues.

However, the thick fog itself was a ninjutsu with a blocking nature, and it was impossible to find the direction quickly, and it also made it difficult for him to capture Fugaku's position.

Suddenly, a piercing sound came, and a flash of light like lightning streaked through the thick fog and headed straight for Yashiro.

The axe and hammer shattered instantly.

He suddenly turned sideways to avoid the light, but his body was repelled by a powerful force and fell to the ground.

In the horrified eyes of Yashiro, a figure emerged from the thick fog. He held a sharp long sword in his hand, and his cold eyes were as sharp as a blade.

But his short body looked a little funny.

It was the short old man.

"Uchiha, where do you want to escape to?" The old man's cold voice was mocking: "Do you still want to save your companions?"

"Go to hell to save them."

Yashiro stood up, holding the sharp blade in his hand tightly, looking at the old man's figure with flashing eyes.

"I heard that there are three ghosts in the assassination team of the Mist Ninja. Which one are you?"

Yangui, Baigui, Shiki.

The leader of the assassination team.

These three people have fought against Baiya together.

And they retreated unscathed.

It's not an easy opponent to deal with.

"Boy, do you still need to guess? I am the master of Kirigakure Hakuki."

Hakuki's figure gradually disappeared in the thick fog.

The next moment.

The attack in the thick fog hit Yashiro like a gust of wind.

"Rock Breathing!"

"Type II! The sky is shattered!"

The sword in Yashiro's hand had no defense, but hit the ground hard.

In an instant, countless meteor hammers emerged from the ground and struck in all directions to the west.

This came down very quickly.

There were muffled sounds coming from the thick fog.

Apparently many people were injured by this blow.

I just don’t know if there is that white ghost.

Information about the White Ghost flashed through his mind.

After all, he was someone who had fought against White Fang, so Konoha had information about the other party.

Bai Gui is good at swordsmanship.

He is the same type of quick-sword ninja as White Fang.

It's just that the opponent's knife is not as fast as White Fang's, nor as strong as White Fang's.

The fatal blow was completely concealed by the thick fog.

If the three ghosts joined forces, even White Fang would be in a tough fight at that time.

Yashiro didn't think he could compete with White Fang, but if he only faced one.

Even with the help of other mist ninjas.

There may not be a chance of winning.

Yashiro's feet moved, and his figure turned into a black shadow and moved quickly.

Several swords and kunai passed by where he was just standing.

Yashiro, who was flying in the sky, bit the handle of the knife in his mouth and quickly formed seals with his hands.

"Earth Escape! Earth Flowing River!"

A large area of ​​the land on the ground instantly turned into soil, flowing like a river, which also revealed the hidden Kirigakure.

"Got you."

Yashiro quickly locked onto the old man in the crowd.

"Breath of the Rock!"

The weight of his body shifted and the knife was raised high.

"Wu Zhixing! Walun Xingbu!"

The knife was swung downward with force.

Countless meteor hammers and throwing axes appeared in the air, followed by Yashiro's falling sword.

Blast down.

The white ghost was temporarily restricted by the soil and could not escape.

The figure was hit instantly.

The body turned into water and spread on the ground.

The battle is not over yet.

Two chapters in the evening