333: C333 He's Not Even a Joke

C333 He's Not Even a Joke

On the ruins, the smell of killing filled the air, adding an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Sensing the covetous gazes of these Grass Ninjutsu, Qinfeng did not stop for even a moment. After saying these words, he turned around and left.

"We are just passing by..."

Passing by?

Seeing these people swaggering about and invading the forbidden area, he turned around and wanted to leave after saying that he was passing by.

The faces of the group of grass ninjas couldn't help but twitch.

This trampling was going too far!

"Stop them for me!" The leader, who was tall and sturdy, shouted angrily with a gloomy expression.

"I suspect that you have snuck into our village and taken away the red-haired brat's head!"

"The red-haired brat?"

Qinyu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. In his memory, the person with the red hair should be related to the the Uzumaki Clan.

It had been some time since the destruction of the Swirling Country.

The surviving villagers had more or less been plundered and annexed by other villages, becoming a weapon of the clan.

After all, in the Ninja, the members of the the Uzumaki Clan who had awakened the Immortal Body had become the most popular medicinal Tailed Beasts.

Some small villages might not have Tailed Beasts or weapons, but as long as they operated a little, they could still be sold as goods.

As for awakening other abilities, they might be able to add some other powers to the village.

"Kid, looking at your expression, you know that this red-haired little ghost head is going to keep you even more!" The leading Grass Ninja roared out in a deep voice.

The instant the medicinal Naruto Skills in his hands rapidly flew out, he heard an unexpected voice in the next moment.

"Kimimaro, I'll leave this matter to you!" Qinyu's expression was indifferent. He had no intention of making a move.

His words fell into the ears of the other grass ninjas, causing their faces to twitch uncontrollably.

In their eyes, he actually asked a brat to deal with more than ten grass ninjas.

This was truly a joke.

Seeing Kimimaro nod and walk out of the crowd, the leading Grass Ninja's expression darkened. He roared angrily. "Brat, are you letting us see a joke? Send a little brat to fight with us. If you look down on us like this, go to hell!"

"wind style - Grass Dragon Slash!"

The surrounding weeds were instantly stirred by the wind.

In the next moment, under everyone's gaze, they fell off and turned into green blades that filled the sky, piercing towards Kimimaro.

The scene that erupted tightened everyone's nerves.

The short distance of a dozen meters was shortened in the blink of an eye under the extreme attack speed.

When everyone finally reacted, Kimimaro still gave them the feeling of being a statue. He stood there without any reaction.

Seeing this scene, the leader of the group, Cao Neng, had a ferocious look on his face as he roared once again.

"He really is a b * stard. You can die if you let us see a joke!"

With a furious roar, the grass blades that filled the sky instantly enveloped Kimimaro's body.

In the next moment, the fire suddenly lit up and a deep explosion sounded.

Boom!

The flames soared into the sky and the air waves from the explosion were blown away.

Orochimaru and Qinyu's bodies swayed, and they had long since withdrawn and landed on the branches. Looking at the scene of the explosion below, Orochimaru was the first to stretch out his shocking scarlet tongue and lick his red lips. "I said so much nonsense, so it turns out that it is to divert the attention of others and mix the Explosive Tag curse into the attack."

"Looks like those Grass Ninjutsu who only know how to secretly learn the Ninjutsu of other big countries have also made some progress."

In the fire shadow, not every village could produce a master of Ninjutsu development like the Second Generation Hokage and Senju Tobirama.

Some small Ninjutsu Villages were able to gather because of the systematic learning method of Ninjutsu.

As for the so-called innovation, it was to learn from the ninjutsu of other big countries and slightly modify it.

To form the Ninjutsu that was unique to them.

However, when this arrogant comment landed in the ears of a kind of ninja grass, it caused their expressions to change drastically.

Most importantly, a ridiculous thought also appeared in their minds.

They were too fast!

They were able to react and retreat the moment they discovered the explosion.

In their Kusagakure, only a few people were able to do this.

"Don't panic. There are many of us here. We've already dealt with one of them. Next, we'll use up all our energy!" The leading person, Cao Neng, clearly saw the change in the thoughts of the others.

After all, the forbidden area of Kusagakure had been razed to the ground by an inexplicable battle that could destroy the heavens and the earth.

After the battle, it didn't cause too much of a disaster. However, to them, it was obvious that the wind was howling and the grass was ready to fight. It was like a bird that was startled by a bow.

When they saw a slightly more powerful medicinal Ninja, they also had to muster up 14 points of spirit.

However, just as he said this, the expression of the leading Grass Ninja suddenly changed.

The explosive storm that had been blown up suddenly stopped.

The next moment, before they could react.

A ghost-like figure dashed out from within.

The words that fell into their ears shook their nerves even more.

"You guys aren't even as good as a joke. You're wasting Boss's time." Kimimaro's skinny body was covered in sharp white bone armor.

This was the kekkei genkai Ninjutsu that he had developed after following Qinyu. It was based on the Thunder Style armor.

Corpse Bone Vein - White Bone Armor!

Using this defense that was said to be as hard as steel, coupled with the immortal human body's ability to recover quickly.

It was enough to make Kimimaro's defense reach a terrifying level.

"Little devil, you are too arrogant!" The leading Grass Ninja was stunned for a moment. Then, he pulled out the short knife from his back and swung it at Kimimaro.1

The four or five Grass Ninjas behind him had no time to think. They all wanted to help.

However, in the face of such a closed attack, Kimimaro suddenly raised his head in front of everyone's eyes.

He suddenly put his palms together. His cold voice was once again spat out.

Corpse Bone Vein - Morning Fern Dance!

The simple words were spat out, and in the next moment, the sound of air being torn apart suddenly rang out.

Kimimaro, who was only three or four meters away from the encirclement of Grass Ninja and the others, was like a hedgehog. His body shot out dense white bones.

White bones were like long spears. There were so many of them that they were densely packed. Like a storm, they shot out in all directions.

Gengci!

At such a close distance, And such saturated means of attack.

It made Grass Ninja unable to dodge at all. In an instant, he was pierced through by the bone spear.

Blood splashed everywhere. Those disbelieving eyes lowered their heads to look at their own bodies that had been pierced through.

There was also the young man standing in the middle of the white bones. He finally understood what Kimimaro meant when he said that he was not even a joke.

If the people in the outside world knew that the elite of Kusagakure was killed by a five-year-old brat in an instant.

This joke was not funny at all.

It could be said that it was a bit shocking.

The current little ghost head was just too abnormal.

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