Looking at the oncoming shurikens accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, Kuroto's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition surged in his heart.
Boom …
Boom …
Boom …
Without waiting for Hyōjin to make any other reaction, the shurikens hit the ice mirror one after another. The sound was like a cannonball hitting the ice mirror!
The air waves rolled back, and smoke rose!
The outermost layer of the ice mirror was shattered in an instant!
Immediately afterward, the shuriken hit the inner layer of the ice mirror, and in the cold air and splashing ice fragments, the shuriken was attached to the wind release ninjutsu, like a whirlpool, it quickly cut the inner layer of the ice mirror.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh …
After smashing four layers of the ice mirror in a row, the shurikens exhausted all their strength and fell to the ground.
After falling to the ground, these shurikens were all broken into several pieces, showing the power of the shurikens. Even the carefully forged shurikens could not bear it.
Kacha …
At this time, the last layer, the fifth layer of the ice mirror, was not spared. Cracks appeared on the surface of the mirror, spreading wildly around like a spider web.
Hyōjin breathed a sigh of relief. "Phew, finally blocked!"
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound. The Vajra Wishful Rod easily broke the fifth layer of the ice mirror, which was full of cracks, and hit Hyōjin behind the ice mirror.
At the same time, Three Generations quickly printed, then pressed their hands on the ground, and launched the Earth Release ninjutsu.
In an instant, the mud on the ground was like a python. It flew up agilely and wrapped around the lower half of Kuroto's body. At the same time, a powerful arm stretched out from the Vajra Wishful Stick that had struck him and grabbed his throat.
Three Generations slowly walked over. "Finally caught you!"
Suddenly, an eye opened on the Vajra Wishful Rod, and the voice of Demonic Ape came out. "No, this is a clone!"
After saying that, Demonic Ape's arm that was strangling Hyōjin's throat exerted force, and suddenly Hyōjin was squeezed into a ball of water.
"Water clone?"
The Hokage-sama's eyes narrowed as he looked around.
A Muye Anbu shouted, "Naruto Sama, he is at your nine o 'clock!"
Three Generations reached out and caught the Vajra Wishful Rod, and then his sharp eyes immediately moved to the nine o 'clock direction.
After being pointed out by the Muye Anbu, Hyōjin curled his lips, walked out from behind a big tree, and said, "Naruto Sama, do we continue?"
As soon as he had a bad premonition, Suijin took the opportunity to cast the Water Clone, because he knew very well that the defense of the Ice Mirror Magic Mirror is not so stable in the face of a strong opponent like the Hokage.
Three Generations smiled confidently. "This old man has just warmed up!"
Hyōjin looked around, and his face under the mask became gloomy.
Three Generations's mobility, although the Naruto Anbu is the worst, is still far better than ordinary ninjas, especially with the help of the Vajra Wishful Rod, they can almost instantly catch up with Hyōjin's Magic Mirror Ice Crystal. Therefore, it is unrealistic for Hyōjin to rely on mobility to get rid of Three Generations.
In addition, there is also a circle of Muye Anbu around the battlefield.
These Muye Anbu are almost all elites, among them are not only Hyōjin's teammates Kakashi and Guy, but also the entire Shadow Guard of Three Generations.
Not to mention Three Generations, just these people alone are enough to give Hyōjin a headache.
Looking up at the night sky again, Hyōjin found that the rain cloud created by Three Generations's Multiple Fire Dragon Bullets has been exhausted. At this time, although the night sky is still gloomy, it is no longer raining.
"Sigh, the time and the place are not on my side!"
After sighing softly in his heart, Hyōjin calmed his mind. Even if he is in a desperate situation, he will not admit defeat, not to mention that this time, at most he will lose a clone.
… …
Zhishui, who is galloping, constantly encountered his Anbu colleagues who have fallen behind.
Through the communication with these Anbu members, Zhishui's doubts not only did not subside, but also accumulated more and more.
"Ice Release Ninja!? Wasn't it Senpai who took away Watanabe's body? "
Shisui had always thought that the one being hunted by Hokage-sama at this moment was Suijin himself, so he hurriedly rushed over, but he didn't expect that the one being hunted by Hokage-sama was actually a mysterious Ice Release ninja.
"Is it Senpai's friend?"
He saw with his own eyes that Hyōjin left with Watanabe's body, so following this line of thought, he felt that maybe Hyōjin handed Watanabe's body to a friend, and then this person was targeted by Three Generations.
With full of thoughts, Zhishui used Body Flicker Technique with all his strength, and almost disappeared without a trace.
Looking at Zhishui who disappeared in front of him in an instant, an Anbu member who was familiar with Zhishui couldn't help but secretly sigh: "As expected of Body Flicker Zhishui!"
After a while, Zhishui finally arrived at the battlefield.
But he did not rush into the battlefield, nor did he reveal his identity to the Anbu members guarding the periphery, but hid in the crown of a big tree and looked at the battlefield from afar.
At this time, on the battlefield, Hyōjin and Three Generations fought again.
Because Hyōjin used a lot of Water Release and Ice Release, the entire battlefield was filled with water mist and cold air, and it was difficult to see clearly from a distance.
"Sure enough, it's an Ice Release ninja!"
After confirming that the person targeted by Three Generations was really an Ice Release ninja, Zhishui immediately hesitated.
It stands to reason that as an Anbu member of Muye's Anbu, he should assist Three Generations Naruto to capture this Ice Release ninja, but he knows that this Ice Release ninja must have been entrusted by Hyōjin to deal with Watanabe's body.
Once this Ice Release ninja is captured, the matter of Watanabe's death in the hands of Hiashi may be exposed.
At that time, Cloud Village will inevitably take the opportunity to launch an attack, and Muye will have to face the dilemma of sacrificing the Hyuga Clan or starting an all-out war with Cloud Village!
'For the sake of the village, I must not let this Ice Release ninja be captured!'
After secretly making up his mind, Zhishui suppressed the uneasiness of his conscience and changed into an ordinary cloak.
In a flash, he appeared in front of the two Muye Anbu members who were guarding the periphery.
"Who are you?"
Seeing Zhishui wearing the Muye Anbu mask but wearing a cloak different from the Anbu, the two Muye Anbu members immediately became alert.
Six eyes met, and the Magatama on Zhishui's Sharingan spun rapidly.
Bang bang …
With two muffled sounds, the two Anbu members who were hit by Zhishui's Genjutsu immediately fell to the ground, unconscious.
After helping the two unconscious Anbu members to the side, Zhishui looked at the battlefield again, and after planning the retreat route, he immediately jumped on a big tree and shouted to Three Generations Naruto: "Fire Release: Great Fire Annihilation!"
Boom …
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