Four o'clock in the morning, the deepest night before dawn.
Land of Earth No. 7 Explosive Tag Entrance to the underground warehouse.
Hatake Sakumo squatted on the ledge above, holding White Fang Short Sword upside down with his right hand, with the back of the knife close to his forearm.
The three Konoha Jonin behind him were in the finished word formation, and their breathing pressure was below the limit.
Several people came all the way, and the outer defense was ridiculously loose.
Sakumo frowned tightly.
This is a strategic-level material center, and there isn't even an outpost?
But there was no way he could retreat.
Once these batches of Explosive Tag are transported away, the Land of Fire defense line will be carpet-bombed, causing incalculable casualties.
Sakumo made a tactical gesture.
Push forward silently with two fingers.
Four afterimages dived quickly against the rock wall.
Two guards at the entrance were taking a nap against the doorpost.
A flash of white light.
Chakra had no time to move, the two of them collapsed silently, and their throats had been cut off.
The passage is cramped, and the air is filled with Explosive Tag's unique smell of saltpeter.
The stone steps under your feet go deeper and deeper until a huge underground stone chamber unfolds before your eyes.
Densely packed sealed wooden boxes piled up into a hill.
Sakumo's pupils contracted.
The reserves are 30% more than intelligence estimates.
The equivalent of just one box is enough to plow half of the front line three times.
The moment he made the "detonate" gesture.
The air flow rate has changed.
Behind the huge stalactite hanging upside down above the head, the black shadow of Six Paths suddenly appeared.
They fell upside down from the blind corner above their heads, and six Kunais filled with venom were thrust directly into the four people's throats.
The murderous intention is coming.
Sakumo didn't even raise his head.
White light suddenly appeared.
His reflexes are almost inhuman.
The blade of the blade opened in a half-arc from bottom to top, taking advantage of the momentum to spin sideways, and stabbed continuously with the backhand.
Three breaths.
The six Iwagakure ANBU didn't even have time to scream, and their necks all broke.
The headless corpse hit the ground, blood spurting out.
"Withdraw..." He hadn't finished shouting yet.
The secret doors in all directions of the stone chamber exploded!
The dazzling torch instantly illuminated the entire underground space.
Densely packed Iwagakure Shinobi poured out from every channel.
Two squadrons, with at least thirty elites, surrounded several people.
Kunai were mixed with Earth Release square bricks all over the sky, and they were smashed down overwhelmingly.
And almost all the firepower was concentrated on the three ordinary Jonin next to Sakumo!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The stone chamber trembled violently.
The violent explosion echoed inside the stone chamber.
One Konoha Jonin failed to completely avoid the attack in order to cover Sakumo.
He used his body to block High-Explosive Tag for Sakumo.
Half of his thigh was blown to pieces on the spot, blackened flesh and blood emerged from the wound on his abdomen, and his whole body fell heavily into the rubble.
Iwagakure Stop setting fire immediately.
Dozens of elites spread out and formed a semi-arc, trapping the seriously injured Konoha Jonin in the center of the fire net.
Kunai put it on his neck, but did not hit him.
The remaining two Jonin were also forced to retreat to a blind corner of the stone wall, and were suppressed by Earth Release so that they could not lift their heads.
Surround the place to call for help.
A killer formation tailored for Hatake Sakumo.
Sakumo stopped.
The eyeballs instantly became bloodshot.
Save people?
Then the mission will definitely fail!
No help?
Then watch your companions being stabbed and bled alive in front of you.
Sakumo only hesitated for a moment before making a decision.
The mission could not be completed, and he could not sacrifice his companions for the mission.
Sakumo A flash of misery flashed in his eyes, he bit his back molars tightly, and blood oozed from his gums.
He raised his hands, crazy Hand Seals.
Chakra skyrocketed, and the white smoke of Shadow Clone began to gather at the side.
He was prepared to rush into the death circle with his life, even if his body was broken into pieces, he still had to snatch people out.
"Boom!!!"
At this moment, a deafening loud noise suddenly erupted from the rock formation above everyone's heads.
The terrifying high temperature instantly burned the dome rubble red, and the hot magma fragments poured down like a waterfall and fell into the stone chamber.
Everyone was forced to retreat.
A black figure jumped down from the hole, and the Gunbai family emblem on the green vest was clearly dazzling among the Kakkō.
Three-Tomoe Sharingan, scarlet and piercing, with boiling murderous intent.
"Fire Release·Fire Dragon Flame Bullet!"
Chakra exploded.
Three violent fire dragons roared down from top to bottom, carrying the power of burning everything.
The fire dragon fell to the ground accurately, tearing apart a three-meter-high wall of flames between the severely injured Konoha Jonin and Iwagakure.
The temperature was so high that a corner of the metal on the two nearest Iwagakure Forehead Protector was directly melted.
The air waves rolled, forcing everyone in Iwagakure to retreat.
Uchiha Yehuo drew the knife with one hand and landed it firmly beside Sakumo.
"White Fang?"
Nohibi didn't even look back, his voice was cold and stern.
"You perform your mission first, I'll drag them with you!"
Sakumo's eyes widened, not expecting any foreign aid at all.
How could the Security Force Living King of Hell, who had always only enforced the law in the village, appear in the desperate situation at the Land of Earth border?
The moment the commander Iwagakure on the periphery saw the pair of Three-Tomoe clearly, he was horrified and his heart tightened suddenly.
He immediately issued an order, "Shrink the formation! Don't look at Sharingan!"
Nohibi and Sakumo entered the battle formation back to back.
The two Short Swords were unsheathed at the same time, causing blood to splash.
But the situation has not reversed.
There are too many Iwagakures, and they simply won't fight against the two of them head-on.
Instead, they used a rotating formation of more than a dozen people to entangle the footsteps of the two of them, taking hostages to stall for time.
The wall of flames is fading.
The seriously injured Konoha Ninja was still paralyzed in the depths of the enemy formation more than ten meters away, and the Kunai hanging around his neck was getting tighter and tighter.
The other two Jonin were also overwhelmed and unable to break through.
Sakumo There are bloodshot eyes.
This is the situation again, and we have to pay for it with our lives.
"Sakumo Uncle! Don't move!"
A clear young voice came from the hole in the top of his head.
Sakumo looked up suddenly.
In the reflection of Kakkō, a small figure wearing Ninja Academy uniform stood on the edge of the broken cliff.
From a high position, he looked down at the anxious battle situation below with cold eyes.
In the scarlet pupils, two black Tomoe were slowly flowing.
That was night.
Before anyone had time to react, Ye reached into the Ninja Tools bag and pulled out an unattractive Short Sword.
He didn't target any Iwagakure Shinobi.
But there is a distance of more than 20 meters.
The tip of the knife was aimed firmly at Konoha Jonin, who was surrounded in the center of the circle, his abdomen exploded and lying in a pool of blood.
Raise your hands high and slash with all your strength!
"Okay!"
Causality Law starts.
[Hundred-Percent Blade-Catch Short Sword].
This is a concept and does not make sense.
No matter the sight range of the target, no matter how many people are in between or how thick the wall is.
As long as the sword strikes, the target must catch it.
Below, Commander Iwagakure is preparing to order random stabbings to kill the seriously injured.
"Buzz!"
In the center of the encirclement, the body of Konoha Jonin, who couldn't even stand up, suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
It completely violates the laws of physics, breaks away from gravity, and ignores distance in space.
The next second.
"Plop!"
He appeared directly above the cliff and in front of Ye.
His knees hit the hard rock hard, and his hands clasped together uncontrollably, firmly clamping the chopped blade.
The entire underground warehouse was deathly silent.
Iwagakure Commander's raised hand froze in mid-air, and his mouth opened as wide as possible.
Sakumo's Shadow Clone handprint is stuck in mid-air.
After Nohibi chopped off the neck of Iwagakure, his brain also shut down.
What kind of ninjutsu is this?!
At that moment, the same question mark popped up in everyone's brain at the same time.
Space-Time Ninjutsu?
There is no Hand Seals gesture, there is no Chakra running trajectory, and a living person can be teleported directly out of thin air from a distance of more than 20 meters?
Can it also allow people to kneel down and receive the knife accurately?
The night gave no one time to recover.
He lowered his head and glanced at the blade, and found a deep crack on it.
Sure enough, this heaven-defying thing has a durability limit, so use it every time.
But I can't worry about that much right now.
Ye drew the knife, turned around, and locked on the other two Konoha Jonin who were struggling to support themselves in the corner of the surrounding net below.
Hit it with two consecutive swings.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Spatial Laws was forcibly tampered with again.
The two figures disappeared out of thin air.
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
The two of them appeared on top of the cliff, smashing their knees to the ground, and clasping their hands together uncontrollably, tightly clamping Ye's blade.
Three Konoha Jonin all knelt in a row on the cliff with uniform postures, comparable to a large cult scene.