Hokage: Beginning Awakening Dead Bone Pulse

In a hidden cave in the mountain forest on the outskirts of the Water Country, Murakami was tying the village tree urgently. The village tree’s arm was torn with a big hole, and the blood couldn't stop flowing out.

"Damn it, I didn't expect it to be him."

Muraki grinned and said that the wound on his arm had seriously interfered with his combat effectiveness.

For close combatants, the lack of an arm will have a huge impact on physical skills, unless they have a superb combat awareness and flexible brain cooperation, otherwise it is easy to be caught by the opponent.

Muraki will not weaken his strength due to his injury, but he does not have the means to still use his strengths to control the enemy when he is disadvantaged.

"They have already surrounded this place. You can't escape. You can use defensive swordsmanship to protect yourself after the battle. I will deal with the watermelon puffer fish ghost."

"elder brother."

Muraki struggled to lift his injured arm, but ended in failure. Samehada cut his ligament and it was not easy to recover.

"Well, listen to me, wait as long as possible to lead the enemy into the cave, if it can't hold it, detonate the bottom of the cave and bury everyone under the boulder."

"What? Brother, then I don't..."

"Didn't you have been able to do well? I told you to stop and continue to open the second form of the curse seal. Fortunately, a bet on whether the curse seal can survive the fall of the boulder." Murakami glanced at his younger brother angeredly.

"This... shouldn't be possible."

Muraki felt guilty and didn't dare to refute, and said truthfully.

"Hmph, I won't be able to help you when I wait, you attract the enemy to move into the cave, where there is a back hand I arranged."

Murakami did not continue to tease his brother, but told him truthfully.

"Later? Master Jing Ming gave it to you..."

"Well, if the plan goes well, it should be able to save our lives."

Murakami took a deep breath, sensing the distribution of enemies outside the cave.

"They are still waiting, but they seem to be coming soon."

Muraki gave a hum, and picked up his wide blade again, the body strengthened by the curse seal was enough to wield this heavy weapon with one hand without any discomfort.

It is a pity that Muraki still prefers the pleasure of hitting people with his arrogant fist, and the enemy's skull can be shattered with a single fist.

The two entered the first form of curse, and Chakra surged in their bodies to warm up the second form of curse.

"Water Style·Water burst!"

"coming!"

Murakami instantly entered the second curse, the webs on his feet grew out, and his body shape changed dramatically.

Mist Shinobi guessed that there was an ambush in the cave, so I used the Water Style to explore it beforehand and rushed the enemy out of the cave.

However, this level of Water Style is only just right for Murakami, a curse sealer who has upgraded to marine life.

Murakami hugged his younger brother, his flippers swayed quickly in the water, and his body quickly found balance.

He glanced into the cave and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the backman had not been rushed out by Water Style.

Seeing that the people in the cave did not come out, Mist Shinobi ninja drew the ninja sword and prepared to wait for Water Style to disperse before going in to catch the enemy.

"interesting......"

An ugly smile appeared on the plump face of the watermelon puffer ghost, but there was no gentle taste. The green pattern was painted on the jaw, like a watermelon cut into several slices.

As the first user of the big sword Samehada, the strength of the Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost is unquestionable. It was just that he was beaten by a certain green-skinned Ten Thousand Years Genin during the Third World War. There is a sense of cautious vigilance.

If it is not necessary, he will never make a head shot, so as not to hurt his life.

It is hard to imagine that a person who cherishes his life so much is actually Jōnin of Mist Shinobi, but this is also the difficulty of the watermelon mountain blowfish ghost.

He has been performing underground missions for many years, and the Mist Shinobi he has cleaned up are countless, and even the companions of his own village, he can kill without reluctance for the mission.

The watermelon mountain blowfish ghost has a very deep castle and outstanding ability. The Mist Shinobi Anbu in charge has made many ninjas frightened.

Mist Shinobi ninja carefully entered the cave. This is a narrow space, with wet water remaining on the soles of his feet, making a faint sound when he walked.

Murakami and Muraki were hidden in the dark. After several Mist Shinobi ninjas entered the cave, a huge wide blade was cut from behind the stone pillar, and the head of a Mist Shinobi ninja was cut off with a single knife.

"alert!"

The Mist Shinobi ninja quickly changed their formations and surrounded Muraki in an encirclement.

"Come on, let me feel it!"

At this time, Muraki entered the second form of curse seal, and his hideous face matched his crazy tone, which made it difficult for people not to be afraid.

The giant wide-blade tiger was blowing into the wind, cutting some stone walls with knife marks as it swung.

"Come on, you guys smash it!"

Muraki shouted loudly.

Mist Shinobi ninja glanced at each other, put away the Shinobi swords, and began to seal.

"Water Style·Water Rushing Wave!"

"Wind Style·Great Wind Blade!"

Muraki: ...

"Damn it!"

Seeing that the opponent had started a long-range attack, Muraki burst out a foul language, and then fled into the cave.

......

Outside the cave, Masaru Murakami in the form of Curse Seal II confronts the watermelon mountain puffer ghost.

"It seems that something interesting has happened to you."

The watermelon mountain puffer fish ghost took Samehada from his back and eased the bandage on it.

"Mist Shinobi assassinated the troops and will dig out your secrets little by little."

"Humph!"

Murakami sneered, staring warily at the famous elite Jōnin in Mist Shinobi, and...the man behind him.

But can’t wait for Murakami to feel the Anbu member carefully, Samehada of the Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost has already chopped over.

Murakami dodges the slash urgently, and then pulls away. Close combat is not his good.

"Water Style·Ruobo!"

The black liquid condensed from the palm of the palm, and was knocked out by Murakami at an extremely fast speed, hitting the Samehada in front of the watermelon mountain pufferfish like a bullet.

"Chih! Chih!"

Samehada made a weird shrill cry and seemed to dislike the black liquid very much.

Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost is slightly surprised. He likes Chakra's Samehada the most, but at this moment he hates the Water Style transformed from Chakra.

He glanced at the place where Samehada was hit. Black gas vaporized on it, which seemed to be poisonous, and it looked like a wound corroded by an acidic liquid.

"cut!"

The watermelon puffer ghost greeted several people around him, and he stepped back to observe the fighting style of Mist Shinobi's betrayal.

"Water Style·Black Flow!"

Murakami watched warily at the ninja who made him feel dangerous, and took the initiative to stay away from him.

Since opening the second form of the curse seal, Murakami has also had a weak celestial induction. Although he cannot perceive it from a distance, he can at least distinguish who is strong and who is weak, who has more Chakra, and who has less Chakra.

The dark blue short-haired ninja with a mask in front of him, the Chakra on his body, is not inferior to the watermelon mountain puffer fish ghost, even higher than him, but it is deliberately hidden.

What is his purpose?

Murakami thought vigilantly, while manipulating the black water to provide defense as best he could.

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