The inkman melted, and a faint ink fragrance wafted in the room. This change was a bit unexpected.
At this time, Wakashiro realized that the source of the subtle difference before was these inkmen confusing his perception. The real enemy was actually only one, the boy standing on the window frame.
He had fair skin, a handsome face, and was dressed in black. He really looked like a character who had walked out of a painting. Even his smile was so fake that it didn't feel real.
They saw Sakai standing on the window frame, holding a brush in one hand and unfolding the scroll in the other. The brush was flying, and just as everyone rushed in, the brush was finished.
"You guys are so slow. You guys are too lazy. This is a battle!" Sakai said in a flat tone, and at the same time, he gently shook the scroll in his hand, and five giant ink-colored eagles immediately struggled out and hovered under the window.
"Before I leave, I have a big gift for you." Sakai said with his signature fake smile and jumped out of the window.
"Don't even think about escaping." Takashi Shimizu roared. Among everyone, his reaction was the fastest. The shurikens were like a rainstorm, and in a short moment, he threw dozens of shurikens and chased after Sakai's figure.
Sakai looked at Takashi in surprise, this guy's reaction was very good, but it was still a bit lacking.
A giant black eagle flew up and blocked in front of Sakai, intercepting all the shurikens. After a series of popping sounds, the shurikens turned into a mass of thick ink and splashed away.
Sakai was already half-squatting on the back of another ink eagle, and the remaining three ink eagles surrounded him in a triangular formation.
The ink eagles quickly rose in height and flew far away from Tenshou Pavilion, out of the range of the shurikens and most of the ninjutsu.
"Damn it!"
Takashi Himingakuin rushed to the window and looked at Sakai who was running away. He cursed unwillingly and hit the window frame with his palm. With a crack, the wooden window frame broke into several pieces.
This kind of enemy who can fly is the most disgusting. As long as they fly in the sky, they can't do anything while standing on the ground, and can only watch the enemy show off.
At the same time, the Kiba Ninja's forehead protector made his heart feel heavy. Huo Daimyo had never said that the other party had Kiba's support, which gave him a bad feeling.
Furthermore, they had lost their target, Utsunomiya Fujino. They didn't even have a single important character left. It was truly terrible.
However, blessings never come in pairs, and misfortunes never come singly. Bad news came one after another.
"Explosive Talisman?"
Qushiro screamed and looked up at the ceiling in a daze. The rest of the people were just a little bit slower. They could already hear the sizzling sound in their ears. As ninjas, they were familiar with this sound. It was the sound before the detonation.
Looking up, he could see that the ceiling was densely covered with Explosive Charms, one after another. At this moment, all the Explosive Charms had been ignited, and the detonation was right in front of him.
"F * ck!"
"Fuck!"
"F * ck!"
There was no time to express the emotions in their hearts. Everyone rushed out crazily. Takashi Shimizu's heart was sullen to the extreme. They had been played in circles, this was a big loss of face.
That damned Kiba Ninja had calculated the time and retreated when they rushed in, in order to attract their attention and buy time to ignite the Explosive Charms.
Evidently, with so many of them present, not a single one of them managed to react in time. Due to that strange secret technique and the fact that they had underestimated the enemy, it had resulted in such a dangerous situation.
"Boom!"
There was a thunderous explosion in the clear sky. Fifty Explosive Charms exploded at the same time, releasing a huge amount of energy. A huge bright flame soared into the sky. The Tenshou Pavilion was turned into ashes in this attack, and the entire mountain turned into a huge torch.
The Jonins in the Tenshou Pavilion weren't the only victims. The loud sound of the explosion spread in the air, setting off a terrifying shockwave. Rubble and debris fell like a storm. The wandering ninjas at the foot of the mountain became sacrificial offerings. One by one, their heads were smashed, and they cried for their mothers and fathers to hide.
However, all the palaces and houses fell into a raging fire. Even the stables were smashed to pieces by the Ronin. There was no place to hide. At least half of the Ronin died in this disaster. The remaining half not only didn't escape, but also started a new round of fighting for the relics of the dead Ronin.
Azu, who was a few miles away, also heard the muffled sound of thunder in the distant sky.
"Continue to move forward, the enemy is definitely more than this wave. Soon, the enemy will catch up. Don't think that you are safe." Azu said coldly. She looked around and saw that no one was relaxed, so she nodded with satisfaction.
The team didn't stop moving towards Kiba. From time to time, there were explosions in front of them, and soon they could see deep pits on the ground. Even the corpses couldn't be found. Keita broke through the encirclement like a hot knife through butter.
In Yamagata, flames and black smoke intertwined to form a picture of chaos. Mutilated corpses and black-red pools of blood could be seen everywhere.
The Heavensguard Pavilion at the top had already disappeared, leaving behind a barren mountain peak. The charred rocks were exposed, as well as five swaying figures. The fifty Explosive Talismans, together with the small space of the Heavensguard Pavilion, had formed a deadly trap.
But after all, the people trapped in it were all Jonins. Perhaps some of them were a bit weak, but most of them were strong enough to resist.
Facing the bombardment of the Explosive Charms, everyone used their Chakra and released all kinds of Ninjutsu to try to save their lives.
However, the vast majority of people were fighting for themselves and were unable to resist the majestic power. Only a few people were lucky enough to survive.
For example, Ryu and the other two. Ryu's Earth Hardening Technique was quite high, coupled with Wakashiro and Homura's Water Wall, the three of them survived.
As for the remaining two, they were Jonins from the Nisong Clan and Aonuma Clan. Both of them were experts on par with Ryu. They had some minor injuries, but at least they survived.
"Damn it!"
Ryu stood on the hot rock and looked at the remaining five people. He felt a burst of sadness in his heart. This mission was like walking to the gates of hell.
While they hated Sakai, they also had a trace of fear. One person played with nearly twenty of their Jonins and killed most of them without any injuries. He was definitely a terrible master.
"Brother Ryu, what should we do next? Should we catch up? " Wakashiro's eyes were also filled with fear. The situation just now was too dangerous, and they almost died.
"What can we do? Don't forget what the order was. If one of us retreats, three of our close relatives will be implicated … We have no way out! "
Long's voice was somewhat desolate. A gust of cold wind blew, causing the five of them to involuntarily shiver. Their hearts were all cold.
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