They froze, but Garurumon did not. Seeing people retreat, she picked up speed again. She had yet to vent her anger, so how could she let them off so easily?
Next, these ninja experienced Garurumon's terror: her chilling speed and her terrifying strength. Almost none of them could withstand a single swipe of her paw.
After Garurumon sent several jonin flying in succession, one with each swipe, the remaining ninja finally understood what the Kumogakure ninja had meant. They immediately abandoned any thought of capturing Garurumon and ran desperately toward Konoha.
After Garurumon sent two more people flying, not a single ninja remained standing before her. There was only a group of injured ninja lying on the ground, unable to get up.
Garurumon swept her cold gaze over these ninja and let out an earthshaking roar.
Those who had been knocked unconscious were fortunate, but the ninja who were still conscious were in terrible distress, suffering not only the pain of their injuries but also the immense pressure Garurumon exerted.
They had now fallen into deep despair. Their companions had all fled, while they were severely injured and utterly incapable of fighting back. They were fish on a chopping block, and Garurumon held the knife.
What they did not know was that Garurumon was also finding this troublesome. She could neither kill these injured ninja before her nor drive them away, and she could not leave them here either.
After thinking for a long while, Garurumon decided to hand them over to Ye Feng.
So Garurumon walked up to the nearest ninja and opened her huge, bloody maw, about to pick him up in her mouth.
But to these ninja, Garurumon's actions looked like she was about to swallow the ninja alive. Frightened, they struggled to roll over, trying to