On the battlefield, the flames of war were strong!
Sasuke showed his skills, and the rest of the people also showed their skills. Some were from Kiba, and some were from other ninja villages. Geniuses stood out one by one, and there was no better place than the battlefield to nurture geniuses.
The sounds of killing were endless, and flesh and blood were scattered on the ground like mud. The fine meat was sticky, and the thick smell of blood made it difficult for people to breathe. This was the battlefield, where people's lives were as cheap as grass.
"Huh! Huh! These monsters can't be killed at all! "Hinata gasped slightly, and the sweat on her pretty face slid down. The battle was very hard.
"Hold on, these monsters are just large in number, there is nothing to be afraid of." Hinata Ningji slapped a white Zetsu who rushed up with a palm, and directly broke his bones and killed him on the spot.
Ningji's Soft Fist technique was silent, but he killed with his palm. He had really practiced Soft Fist to a very high level. There were not many people in the Hyuga Clan who could suppress him in Soft Fist.
One palm after another, Ningji fiercely attacked and killed the white Zetsu with an extremely fierce and overbearing momentum, reducing the pressure on Hinata's side.
"Ningji onii-san, don't fight too hard, leave some Chakra, I can still hold on." Hinata didn't understand Ningji's actions, and immediately urged him anxiously.
"It's okay, I know my own things best. We don't need to hold on for much longer. The enemies nearby are almost finished." Ningji replied in a deep voice, and his palm became more violent, but it was still silent, and more than a dozen white Zetsu were quietly sent flying.
They don't need to hold on for much longer!
Hinata was stunned, and looked at the white Zetsu with the whites of her eyes. Sure enough, the white Zetsu were already left. The lack of high-end combat power made these things unable to stop the Jonins from clearing them out. For example, Ningji had already killed more than a hundred white Zetsu.
Small fishes are small fishes after all. No matter how many of them there are, they can't defy the heavens. A Jonin may be bitten to death by ants, but a dozen Jonins together can wipe out a thousand Chunin. This is an insurmountable gap.
The ability of a Jonin to clear the field like a lawnmower isn't just for show. In previous Shinobi World Wars, as long as there is a winner between the Jonin and the Jonin, then the result of the battle between the Jonin and the Genin is simply insignificant.
At the back of the battlefield, Hoodlum was standing on a large tree, silently observing the battle in front of him.
"Too impatient. If this continues, it will be hard for us to achieve the results we want." Jue appeared, shaking his head and sighing.
"It doesn't matter, even if all the White Zetsu die, our goal isn't to kill all of these ninjas. The Eye of the Moon is our goal. Killing is just a means to achieve that goal." Hoodlum shook his head, his tone was indifferent, and he wasn't moved at all.
"Hehe!"
Jue laughed twice. It sounded very uncomfortable.
"What? Do you think there's a problem? "Hoodlum's gaze fell on Jue's body, and it was very cold.
"The Eye of the Moon plan needs to awaken the Juubi, but now there are still three tailed beasts missing. I'm afraid that if we fail at the last minute, then all our previous efforts will be wasted." Jue said sarcastically.
"No, I'm prepared. What's missing is only the Nanabi. Although Kabuto is a waste, the Edo Tensei is really good. You go and tell him, as long as he takes down the Nanabi, it's enough. Don't be too greedy." Hoodlum recovered his calmness, and his gaze turned to the battlefield again. The mass-produced White Zetsu had fallen into defeat, but the coalition army didn't rush to advance.
"Let's go, there's nothing to see. Hurry up and bring the Nanabi back. As long as the Juubi is awakened, all of this can end." Hoodlum's figure flickered and disappeared.
Jue stared blankly at the place where Hoodlum stood, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose. A cold smile appeared on his face.
"Yes, all of this will be over soon. As long as the Juubi is resurrected, I can …"
Jue swallowed the last words, and the cautious instinct he developed over countless years made him hide everything in the bottom of his heart. Even if there was no one around, he wouldn't say a word.
The closer it was to the last moment, the more cautious he had to be!
Over the years, he had seen too many people bow ninety-nine times, only to fall at the last tremble. Things that were just one step away from the door, but they failed. Just thinking about it made his heart turn cold. He had waited for too long, and had planned for too long. He could not wait like this any longer.
Jue slowly disappeared, and the matter of the Nanabi still had to be done!
Turtle Island.
Coffins came out one by one.
Four figures of different heights stepped out of the coffins, and a tyrannical aura rushed out.
In the Cloud Village's base camp, an anxious voice sounded.
"Report, six enemies appeared on Turtle Island, namely the Second Generation Mizukage, Second Generation Tsuchikage, Three Generations Kazekage, Three Generations Raikage, Fourth Generation Kazekage, and Fourth Generation Mizukage."
A series of names exploded in the room like thunder. Six Kage, six powerful top masters, appeared on Turtle Island.
"What did you say?" Ai was furious.
"Father …" My Love looked a little confused.
"The second generation and the fourth generation are actually … Damn it!" Terumi Mei's brows were tightly locked. This news couldn't be any worse.
The atmosphere was oppressive to the extreme.
"It turned out to be six Kage, this is really …" Shihisa smiled bitterly. This kind of change was really unexpected, and even he couldn't come up with any good countermeasures.
In the face of absolute power, all plans were a joke. Six Kage, and the alliance only had five Kage. This kind of thing was really difficult.
"No, hurry up and prepare the Heaven's Gift Jutsu. I will go support Turtle Island. We must not let the remaining three Jinchuriki fall into the hands of Akatsuki." Ai slammed the table and shouted.
"No, Raikage-sama, you can't act rashly. I have emphasized several times before that you are the commander. Now that the outcome is uncertain, how can the commander go personally?" Shikamaru said to stop him.
"Now is not the time to care about these things. There are six Kage. None of them are easy to deal with. Any one of them can take our lives." Ai shook his head with a heavy expression on his face. "To be honest, even if I go personally, I don't have much confidence."
"How can it be? Although the Edo Tensei Jutsu is powerful, the strength of the reincarnated person is not as strong as when they were alive. In addition, Tsuchikage and Aoyama are about to arrive. Can't we stop them? "Shikamaru was surprised.
"It's hard to say."
Ai's eyes were obscure, and his expression was unprecedentedly dignified.
Shihisa looked at Tsunade and Terumi Mei.
"It's really troublesome, not ordinary troublesome." Tsunade sighed. Sure enough, this Shinobi World War was not so easy. The time of headache finally came. If it was not handled well, it was likely to collapse.
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