There is a vertical height difference of more than 20 meters above and below the cliff.
The three Konoha Jonin knelt on the ground and clasped their hands together. The one in the middle held a handful of broken Short Sword.
With that pious posture, those who didn't know it thought they were worshiping their ancestors.
Dozens of Iwagakure Shinobis in the underground warehouse collectively raised their necks, all dumbfounded.
Time seems to have been paused at this moment.
One second ago, Commander Iwagakure was still thinking about how to cut the hostages into pieces and break White Fang's mentality.
At this second, the hostage ignored the law of gravity and took off on the spot?
The expressions on their faces ranged from seeing ghosts, to confusion, to completely dull.
[Ding! Guard-Break Points from Commander Iwagakure, +999!]
[Ding! Guard-Break Points from Iwagakure Jonin, +888!]
The system prompts exploded in Ye's mind like firecrackers.
This wave of strong control and defense breaking is simply a win.
I didn't have time to count the money at night, so I quickly took a look at the status of the three of them.
The seriously injured thigh is still bleeding, but it is not fatal.
The other two are just Chakra bottomed out and can still run.
This extremely absurd scene abruptly tore apart the already fatal situation.
In the center of the underground stone chamber, the blood on Hatake Sakumo's body was still wet, and the despair in his eyes had disappeared.
He looked up at the cliff, his eyes briefly meeting the night.
There was no doubt in those eyes.
The moment he saw that his companion was out of trouble, he had completely cut off all unnecessary emotions.
"Nohibi."
Sakumo's voice came from below, as calm as if he was chatting at home, "Take them to retreat first and protect the night."
Nohibi had already rolled over from the cliff and fell to the edge. He roughly pulled the seriously injured Konoha Jonin with one hand and threw it onto his shoulder.
He gave Sakumo a sideways glance. "Uchiha people, it's not your turn to worry about it!"
After saying that, Nohibi held Ninja Sword in reverse, smashed the rocks with one foot, and took the lead to rush into the narrow retreat channel.
Ye pulled up Short Sword smoothly, and the blade instantly shattered into powder.
He turned around and followed Nohibi into the darkness.
The companions retreated, and the last shackles were shattered.
Hatake Sakumo took a deep breath, Chakra exploded!
The white blade Short Sword in his hand made a crisp trembling sound.
The gentle elders and the family man who watered the dwarf pine trees were all offline.
Standing here now is the God of Death who once single-handedly pushed the Sunagakure front.
"He's going to blow up the warehouse! Stop him!"
Iwagakure Commander roared at the top of his lungs.
Sakumo didn't look at the enemy's defensive formation at all, and quickly pulled out the afterimage.
Thunder and lightning cut open the burning throat.
After three breaths, the six people in the front row fell to the ground, and the cross section was incredibly smooth.
As if he was in an uninhabited land, he stepped through the gap and headed straight to the sealed core of the Explosive Tag warehouse!
"First Squadron! Hold him back even at the risk of your life!"
Iwagakure Commander's eyes cracked, and the bloody Ninja Sword pointed directly at the passage above his head.
"The Second Squadron is following me! Chop up that Uchiha kid wearing School Uniform, and you must not let them go!"
The underground passage is dark and cramped.
Nohibi ran at the front carrying the wounded, followed closely by two overdrawn Konoha Jonin.
The retreat speed cannot be increased.
Behind the Night Palace, Two-Tomoe is fully open.
A few hundred meters behind him, the sound of rapid footsteps was mixed with the manic Earth Release Chakra, biting up like a tide.
Dozens of elite pursuers were faster than them.
"Coming."
Nohibi said in a deep voice.
No reply at night.
He stopped and turned around, put his right hand into the Ninja Tools bag, and took out two pink balls--[Pink Concealment Smoke Bomb].
There are still a few whistles between my fingers [whistle that makes only a suona sound no matter how I blow it].
He dropped the whistle on the ground and smashed the smoke bomb against the wall behind him.
"Bang! Bang!"
There is no choking black smoke or poisonous barriers blocking the view.
There is only a ball of extremely dazzling and sultry pink fluorescence!
The cramped passage instantly turned into an underground disco.
The whistles on the ground were stirred by the storm.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
The suona ensemble at the level of the underworld resounded through the passage, the sound waves bounced wildly between the walls, and the brain-piercing magic sound surrounded it in 3D.
Iwagakure Chunin, who was chasing at the front, changed his expression greatly, and the soles of his shoes plowed two deep grooves on the stone.
"The enemy is attacking! Hold your breath! Form a defensive formation!"
The commander shouted in horror, his voice breaking.
Dozens of elite Iwagakure were well-trained. They braked sharply and dug out a thick wall of soil on the spot. They huddled behind and trembled.
Five seconds.
Ten seconds.
Fifteen seconds.
The pink light is still flashing, and the suona is playing more and more cheerfully.
Other than that, not even a single hair was damaged.
Iwagakure Commander poked his head out from behind the earthen wall and stared straight at the gaudy pink light.
It's not poison gas, it's not Genjutsu.
It's just a useless light show that doesn't do any harm except to irritate the eyes?!
"... What were we guarding against just now?"
A Iwagakure Chunin muttered to himself.
The whole place was dead silent.
The explosion prevented me from being lonely, and I felt a sense of humiliation straight into the sky!
[Ding! Collective Guard-Break Points from Iwagakure squadron, +999!]
[Ding! Humiliation Points from Commander Iwagakure, +1000!]
"Asshole! It's a cover-up to bluff people! Chase me!!!"
The commander kicked the earth wall to pieces, his face was distorted, and his eyes were so red that they could bleed.
Dozens of people charged again with murderous intent and humiliation.
After running fifty meters and just turning a corner, the ninja at the front suddenly braked.
On the wall of the passage ahead and among the gravel on the ground, there are more than a dozen Explosive Tag neatly pasted.
The fuse made a "sizzling" sound, and the sparks had burned to Root!
"Explosive Tag trap! Get down!"
Everyone fell to the ground like a reflex.
His face was on the ground, his head was in his hands, his butt was stuck out high, and his posture was extremely standard.
Then.
"Pfft."
A wisp of white smoke, so thin that it was almost invisible, floated lazily from the center of Explosive Tag.
Those [Never-Exploding Explosive Tag] emitted a wisp of pink smoke and turned into ashes.
Can't even blow out the damn candle.
The passage returned to dead silence again.
Iwagakure Commander raised his dusty face from the mud, the reason in his eyes was completely shattered.
The dignified Iwagakure elite was tricked twice in a row by an abstract stall selling a few cents!
"Everyone listen!"
The commander ripped off his mask and was so angry that his back molars almost broke.
"From now on, no matter what junk appears in front of you, even if Sage of Six Paths appears, I will step on them all!"
"Whoever dares to stop, I will kill him with my own hands!"
[Ding! The fury from Commander Iwagakure Guard-Break Points, +1000!]
Dozens of Iwagakure Shinobi's eyes were red and they accelerated collectively like mad dogs.
The exit of the passage is very close, and light can already shine through.
Ye ran to the exit and looked at Nohibi.
Nohibi held the person in one hand and took out a stack of Explosive Tag with the other hand.
The double copy of High-Explosive Tag that he handed over from Fugaku's desk before going out was all handed over to Ye at this moment.
Ye took it and counted it, there were twelve in total.
He directly spread Explosive Tag in the blind corner of the passage exit and lit the fuse.
Then he tore off the last two [pink smoke bombs] and the whistle with his backhand, and smashed them together into the Explosive Tag pile.
The sultry pink fluorescence bloomed again, and the familiar underworld suona sounded simultaneously!
The pursuers turned the corner, and the furious Iwagakure elite showed no intention of slowing down.
"It's this useless trick again! Charge! Crush it!"
The commander took the lead and led his men to crush the pile of Explosive Tag without any scruples.
The moment you step on it.
The touch of paper and the real, extremely strong smell of saltpeter hit my nose.
The commander's face instantly turned the color of pig's liver in the pink fluorescence.
It's over.
"No! Damn it!"