Captain Root lowered his voice and made a few crisp tactical gestures to his men behind him.
Since Uchiha Ye is an iron plate that cannot be kicked, let's change our thinking.
Go and pinch the softest persimmon!
Just tie up their weak medical ninja!
Use her as a bargaining chip, don't worry if Uchiha Ye doesn't obediently hand over the pair of Mangekyo.
Four black shadows clung to the ground and slid silently into the pit.
At this time, all the attention of Obito and Kakashi was firmly absorbed by the terrifying single brush of Night God in front of them.
That kind of almost miraculous dimensionality reduction blow caused their brains to shut down collectively, and they couldn't spare any energy to guard against the blind spots behind them.
Lin stood alone at the back.
She opened her eyes wide, clutched the strap of the medical bag tightly, and kept following the dark afterimage in front of her.
Suddenly, there was a sudden gust of wind on the back of my neck.
Before she could react, a hand had already tightly covered her mouth and nose, and her fingertips accurately cut on the acupuncture points on her neck.
"Well..."
Lin only had time to let out a very short groan, her vision went dark, and her body went limp.
The four Root ninjas had a perfect tacit understanding, set up her limbs, swept out of the pit at a speed that was almost teleporting, and plunged into the darkness deep in the bamboo forest.
The whole process of stealing a house took less than half a second.
Three seconds later.
Obito's ears suddenly moved.
The extremely weak groan just now pierced his nerves like a needle.
He turned back suddenly.
The place where Lin stood was empty.
Only half of the medical bag's strap was cut off by a sharp blade, hanging lonely on the bamboo root.
"Lin?!"
Obito's eyes suddenly turned red, and Sharingan searched frantically in the darkness.
"Lin!!!"
He roared at the top of his lungs.
Kakashi's heart was shocked and his pupils shrank.
Hatake Short Sword instantly stood in front of him, his whole body bouncing up like a taut spring, his eyes warily scanning the surrounding shadows.
among the crowd in front.
Ye used his backhand to cut open the throat of the 67th Iwagakure cleanly.
The extremely cold Ice Release seals the incision instantly.
Not a drop of blood was spattered, and another Iwagakure body fell to the ground stiffly.
He slowly stood up straight and kicked the corpse out of the way.
In Sage Body's perception network, Lin's Chakra was being wrapped in more than a dozen cold breaths, running towards the northwest.
The distance grew quickly.
Ye casually wiped away a little bit of ice splatter on the side of his face with the back of his hand, a mocking coldness appearing in his eyes.
Root?
Danzo This old dog has indeed become the sixth person who hides behind his back and steals the house.
His mind was spinning very fast.
Now Danzo has been fused with Hashirama Cells. In order to suppress Hashirama Cells, he must get Sharingan.
So he will definitely take risks in this war.
My own Mangekyo, Obito's Two-Tomoe, I am afraid that they have become meat on this old dog's menu.
Root on the periphery must have seen clearly the abnormal power of Mangekyo, and knew that confronting him head-on would lead to death.
That's why he resorted to the dirty trick of kidnapping the medical ninja and forcing himself and Obito to hand over their eyes.
The script is so cliche that it makes me sleepy.
The perception of night spreads outward again.
To the northwest, the sixteen dark Chakra are still running wildly.
Lin's weak but steady Chakra fluctuations were caught in it, showing no signs of weakening.
No injuries, just fainted.
Very good.
In this game of chess, Madara and Black Zetsu are the real dealers.
There was no way they could just watch Lin, the key "Vessel", get cut off by Danzo, the old scumbag, before the plan was completed.
Calculating the time, Kirigakure's "delivery guys" are about to collide with Root's group of "robbers".
Therefore, Lin is absolutely safe now.
This is not only a crisis, but also an excellent opportunity for him to completely change the script and let Lin have the power of Tailed Beasts!
"Lin!!!"
The heartbreaking roar of Obito came from behind again.
I didn't look back at night, and I felt that Obito had completely turned red.
The legs were charging up, the Two-Tomoe in the eye sockets was spinning wildly, and the whole person was like a rampaging beast, desperately trying to rush towards the northwest.
Whoosh!
Stepping back to the bottom of the pit at night.
The five fingers were like iron pliers, tightly clasping Obito's shoulders.
Sage Body's unreasonable power exploded!
"Bang!"
Obito's knees went weak and he was forced to kneel down in the mud.
"Let me go! Lin... Lin was taken away by them!!"
Obito was shaking all over, his eyes were so red that they were bleeding, and Two-Tomoe Sharingan was turning crazily.
He struggled desperately and kept screaming.
Yeju looked down at him coldly.
In the darkness, the scarlet eyes of Mangekyo were so strange and suffocating.
"Lin is still alive."
The sound at night is extremely low, extremely cold, and full of pressure.
"I can feel her Chakra, don't worry."
"You rush out like a brainless fly now. You have no use except becoming a second hostage."
"So shut up and stay here."
Obito's lips were trembling violently, and his Adam's apple was rolling up and down.
Full of rage and anxiety, the moment he faced the pair of Mangekyo, he was held down by a terrifying coercion coming from the depths of his blood.
He wanted to refute, wanted to scold her, wanted to say that I would take Lin back even if I put my life in it.
But his body reacted before his brain, and shuddered instinctively under the Eye Power that was like a dimensionality-reducing blow.
I couldn't even utter a single word.
Kakashi took a step forward, holding on to Hatake Short Sword, and said in a calm voice, "We listen to you. What should we do now?"
Ye let go of the hand on Obito's shoulder and turned to face the Shura field ahead.
There are more than fifty Iwagakure elites left there.
They were trapped on the outskirts of the encirclement, Earth Release was banned, and their morale collapsed, just like a group of wild dogs forced into a dead end.
The only thing that prevented them from fleeing on the spot was the commander who was still holding on to the situation.
"Thirty seconds."
Ye spoke lightly.
"Give me thirty seconds and I'll clear out this pile of garbage. Then, let's go pick up Lin."
[Ding! Extreme frustration and tolerance value from Obito Uchiha, +999!]
Opposite the battlefield.
The commander stared at the mutilated corpses of his colleagues lying everywhere, his brain weighing wildly.
Withdraw?
More than half of the elite team of 120 people folded in, and now they go back in despair. Ōnoki will definitely unscrew his head with his own hands.
Surrender?
Will Konoha's Prince of Hell be left alive?
The escape route has been completely cut off.
In this situation, there is only one way to go.
His only way to survive is gambling!
If you bet on this monster's perverted pupil technique of opening it up twice in a row, Chakra must have bottomed out!
I bet his calm face is just a bluff at the end of his life!
Bet that manpower will eventually crush this so-called genius!
Live Stud!
The commander bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the salty rusty taste instantly stimulated his final madness belonging to the veteran.
He suddenly pulled out the long knife, raised it high above his head, and his voice was as hoarse as a broken gong:
"The whole army charges!!!"
"He has no more Chakra! He can't have unlimited Chakra!"
"Fill him with your life! Kill him! Those who can survive will be Iwagakure's heroes when they return to the village!