Isshiki's left eye turned.
"Sukunahikona."
He only uttered five words.
A few tiny Black Rodss that were invisible to the naked eye penetrated into Black Zetsu's body, and then suddenly returned to their original size.
Dozens of thick Black Rods penetrated and minced the right half of Black Zetsu's body, nailing him to the ground and turning him into a pile of black rotten flesh as big as a fist.
"Before you speak next time, consider your life."
Isshiki stood up, his bones making a teeth-searing crunch.
"When I get that Vessel, the first thing I will do is feed your piece of trash to Ten-Tails."
Soon, a black portal opened in the air.
Isshiki took off the tattered monk's robe and stepped in.
On the stone slab, Black Zetsu huddled up.
The yellow eyes are full of sinisterness.
New Konoha, underground Strategic Command Room.
Minato Namikaze, wearing Hokage Haori, sat on the master's chair in the main seat, with his hands folded and resting on his chin, looking solemnly at the Shinobi World giant Sand Table in front of him.
At this time, with a swish sound, a ANBU elite knelt on one knee in front of the desk.
"Lord Hokage, urgent report from the border!"
Minato took the scroll and scanned it quickly, and his frowning eyebrows completely knitted into a knot.
He waved his hand, signaling ANBU to step back.
"Ye, something went wrong, other Four Kage has no intention of giving up."
Minato's voice was so deep that he pushed the scroll to the disciple aside.
He stood up, put his hands on the edge of the table, leaned forward, and his tone was full of seriousness.
"Four Great Ninja Villages signed Alliance Treaty overnight. Moreover, they have already accounted for and handled the funeral affairs in the village, and even the non-combatants have been transferred."
"This group of people is determined to unite and fight us to the death. One hundred thousand Allied Forces are now firmly pressed against our border."
Ye put down the report, glanced at the red mark on the table, and sneered.
Daimyō was gone, and these vampires sitting in high positions were completely panicked, fearing that Konoha's subversive pattern would spread to them.
"Minato-sensei, since they are seeking death, there is no need for us to save coffins for them."
Ye stood up and walked to Sand Table.
"The military industry assembly line and Chakra Matrix have been fully rolled out, just waiting for your order."
Minato stared at the densely marked red border line on Sand Table, with a stern look in his eyes, and nodded heavily.
"Okay!"
Minato raised his head and stared straight into the night.
"Ye, in the name of Fourth Hokage, I now officially appoint you as Frontline Defense Commander-in-Chief to coordinate all new armaments and defense forces."
"This battle is left to you!"
"Understood."
He turned his head and smiled so hard that it sent chills down your spine.
"Tell Research Department to work in three shifts."
"Not a cent of the money I took out of the private treasury was thrown into the military assembly line!"
The finger of night points at the red border line.
"Bring me all those experimental large-caliber gadgets to the border."
As soon as he finished speaking, the warning light at the northernmost end of Sand Table suddenly lit up with a dazzling red light, and a sharp alarm sounded throughout the command room.
That is the line of defense in the direction of Hidden Cloud.
Aerial Surveillance Projection on the wall lights up.
The wind and snow raging Land of Lightning border, the outskirts of a hundred thousand Allied Forces camp, support the giant Chakra barrier known as the Shinobi World first line of defense.
In the picture, a man in white clothes with horns on his forehead walked through the wind and snow to the barrier.
He does not have Hand Seals, nor does he refine Chakra.
I saw him holding the unbreakable barrier out of thin air with both hands, pulling it to both sides, and a huge gap opened in the barrier on the spot.
The man patted the dust off his hands and hung in mid-air looking down at the dense Allied Forces camp at his feet.
His expression was as contemptuous as looking down at a colony of ants.
Then, he Earth Flow walked in slowly.
Hidden Cloud At the border position, strong winds whipped up blizzards, blowing on people's faces like knives.
The shrill red warning lights went out brightly in the wind and snow, and the piercing sirens almost tore the night sky apart.
"Bang!"
The thick Oak in front of the camp gate was kicked to pieces, and the wooden thorns caught in the ice ballast shot out in all directions.
Fourth Raikage A was wrapped in dark blue Lightning Release Chakra, and violent electric light jumped crazily on the knotted muscles.
He rushed into the heavy snow like an angry beast, and with every step he took, a piece of Frozen Ground beneath his feet collapsed.
Then, he stopped.
He saw the tragic situation on the ground.
More than a dozen corpses were all elite guards he personally selected, and they were also the top batch of Kumogakure Jonin.
These dozen people fell on Frozen Ground like rags.
Everyone's throats were cut with a knife, and the blood from the wounds hadn't even coagulated yet and was steaming out.
The most frightening thing is that none of these dozen people had time to put on even the most basic defensive posture.
In the center of the pile of corpses, stood a man in white.
The man was holding a white handkerchief and slowly wiping his right index finger.
After wiping it clean, he folded the handkerchief squarely and stuffed it back into his sleeve elegantly.
The demeanor was so calm, it didn't look like he was in a Shura field, he was clearly just having afternoon tea in his back garden.
From beginning to end, he didn't even give Raikage a straight look.
"What the hell are you?!"
Ai has a hot temper and never talks nonsense to others.
As soon as his legs exerted force, Frozen Ground collapsed on the spot into a deep pit more than three meters wide.
Lightning Oppression Horizontal Chop!
This is the pinnacle of Shinobi World's physical attack.
Ai's figure suddenly disappeared from sight, leaving only a white sonic boom cloud that tore through the air.
The heavy fist wrapped with destructive lightning hit the man in white directly on the back of the head!
Tsuchikage Ōnoki, who had just arrived from behind, was suspended in mid-air, clenching his hands so nervously that sweat broke out in his palms.
If this punch were to hit hard, even Susanoo would be broken in half, and even the top of a mountain would be flattened on the spot!
However, Isshiki just stopped wiping his hands.
He didn't even look back, he just raised his left hand casually and tapped his index finger lightly in the air.
"Daikokuten."
The tone was as calm as a whisper.
In an instant, a Black Cube, which was compressed to the extreme but had a horrifying mass, appeared out of thin air and was smashed on the head.
Ai's fist was only three inches away from the back of Isshiki's head, but the lightning suddenly stopped at this moment.
Black Cube covered Ai's body firmly.
This powerful Shinobi World Raikage couldn't even hold back half a breath, and his whole body was smashed into the depths of Frozen Ground!
The ground shook violently, ice and mud rose into the sky, and a huge crater with a diameter of twenty meters was created on the spot.
Immediately afterwards, a scalp-numbing sound of intensive bone cracking came from the bottom of the pit.
The wind and snow were still howling, but the entire camp was silent.
Black Cube dissipates.
Ai was lying at the bottom of the pit, his proud and strongest Lightning Armor was shattered into pieces.
His breastplate and ribs were severely dented, and his left arm was bent into a weird angle that ordinary people couldn't do.
There were not even a few good bones in his body, and blood kept pouring out from the corners of his mouth, nostrils and ears.
The most tormenting thing is that he is still awake.
He could clearly feel the fragmentation of his body.
And the opponent's attack just now didn't even use all his strength, and he was also clear about this.
"Ninjutsu? It's just a toy."
Isshiki retracted his finger and glanced condescendingly at the bloody figure at the bottom of the pit. His tone was careless and extremely arrogant.
"It's a pity that it's just a toy."
It was only then that the Hidden Cloud ninjas in the camp realized and were completely confused.
They looked at the tragic Raikage at the bottom of the pit and froze for three seconds, fear crawling up their spines.
"Lord Raikage... fell?!"
"This, this damn... that monster only made one move!"
Ōnoki in mid-air and Kazekage Rasa on the ground felt chills standing on end at the same time.
Ōnoki bit the tip of his tongue to force himself to calm down, and his hands Hand Seals almost left the afterimage.
"The whole army forms a formation! Don't let him breathe!"
The old man's hoarse roar echoed throughout the camp.
Rasa slapped his palms heavily to the ground.
Tens of thousands of Allied Forces ninjas simultaneously erupted into huge Chakra.
This is war-level fire coverage in the true sense. Tens of thousands of people take action at the same time. Even if they spend their lives, they will bury the monster in front of them alive!