Hatake Shuomao turned into a bolt of lightning, shuttling back and forth between the 10 Sunin. If anyone was suspected of firing a signal flare, he would immediately stop his attack and aim at the other one. To the Sunin, Hatake Shuomao was like a real sharp tooth, biting at their lives.
"Crossfire!"
Ming crossed his index fingers into a vertical cross, and a huge cross instantly erupted, but it was different from the cross fire he used in the past.
On the way to the enemy, the fire cross grew larger and larger. At first, it was only the size of two fingers, but in the end, it became the size of a giant fireball.
Furthermore, the cross fire could still continue to attack after it left Ming's finger. There was no need to maintain a posture to activate it. This created more opportunities and time.
"Hmm?"
When Ming Yidao took the life of the third Sand Ninja, he noticed that there were already many presences speeding over from afar.
This didn't surprise Ming. Originally, the two patrol teams were only about two kilometers apart. Now that they had been fighting for some time, even if there were no signal flares, they should have discovered them.
"Senior White Tooth, let's retreat."
Even though Ming and Qimu Shuomei's killing speed was already shocking, the time was too short and the sunin quickly discovered the two of them. After Ming dealt with his fourth sunin, there were still two survivors on Qimu Shuomei's side.
Hatsuki Shuohei also noticed a large number of Sunins rushing over. He nodded and the two immediately returned to Koba's camp.
Other than the second batch of patrol ninjas from Sain, there were also reinforcements from the main camp. The leader of the group was the famous younger brother of Chiyo, Ozura.
The current Old Hai Zang was only around forty years old. Although he was not as famous as his sister, the number one Puppet Master in Hidden Sand Village, he was still one of the best ninjas in Hidden Sand Village.
"That is…Woodleaf White Tooth!"
Even though Ming and Hatake Shuohei had already run far away, Hai Laocang could still see their backs from afar. Especially that iconic silver hair of Hatake Shuohei, it was easy to recognize him.
The other red-haired one must be the little brat from the Swirl Clan who was completely immune to the poison invented by his sister.
"Lord Hai Laocang, should we immediately pursue?”
The others had also seen the two of them leave. Seeing that White Tooth had actually dared to ambush the patrol team, they couldn't help but be furious. As long as Hai Laocang said the word "chase", they would definitely attack together.
"No!"
"Although there are only two of them, it's obvious that their goal from the start was to lure us into chasing after them. There must be a large number of Mu Ye's men lying in ambush behind them.”
After saying that, Hai Laocang turned around and said to everyone,"Take the injured people away and strengthen the defense of the patrol team. They might come to attack us again.”
Hai Laocang was indeed worthy of being known as the brain of the sand. Just this one time, he had already analyzed more than half of Ming Ming's goal.
Odd numbers. His actions were also within Ming's expectations.
When Akira and Hatsuki Shuogao had completely left Satanin's line of sight, Akira walked over to a giant rock and sat down. He then took out a piece of dry food and began to bite it.
Even Hatsuki Shuoguo was caught off guard by Ming's sudden move. After a long while, Ming finished half of his rations before asking,""What are you doing?"
Ming swallowed the dry food that tasted like a steamed bun and chuckled."Just wait. We'll launch the second round of attack in two hours.”
Qimu Shuo Mao frowned slightly, his eyes rolling. He immediately snorted," I see. You are despicable."”
Ming smiled as he chewed on his rations." But the problem is that I can make Sunin suffer while you guys are passively beaten up…"
"Humph…"
Hatsuki Shuoguo snorted lightly, but he could not deny that what he said was the truth. He chose to sit down beside another huge rock not far away and used a psychic spell to summon a ninja dog to pass the news to the Red Sunset who was still waiting.
"Does the Flagwood clan use dogs for generations?"
When Ming saw the paparazzi that looked a little like a husky, he immediately remembered that Kakashi's ninja beast was also a dog in the future. Perhaps this was a spiritual beast exclusive to the Flagtree clan.
"What's wrong? You want to learn?" Qimu Shuomao noticed that Ming Zheng was looking at him and asked with a smile.
"Forget it." Ming pursed his lips. If he wanted to take a spiritual beast, he would have to be like Uchiha Ban, tossing the Nine-Tailed Beast around like a toy to increase his combat strength and then put on a Susaneng to complete his evolution. Only then would he be called a spiritual beast.
Dogs…other than using their noses to probe, they were useless.
From the number of times Kakashi had used his spiritual beast until the end of the battle after becoming the teacher of Class 7, it could be seen that the spiritual beast was of little value.
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