bdsm-fiction Chapter 410 Dawn
Chapter 410 Dawn
Get that scroll.
A direct confrontation?
No.
Yahiko's fingers gripped the rough bark tightly, cold rainwater sliding down his knuckles, his nails digging deep and tearing off a piece of damp, slippery moss.
His pupils reflected the five blurry figures below the canyon.
The tactical scenario in my mind was simulated dozens of times in an instant, and finally settled on a single solution.
He didn't turn around, only made an extremely subtle tactical gesture, and glanced at the corner of his eye.
"Xiao Nan. Three seconds, use the explosive tag array to completely disrupt their vision."
The girl beside him moved slightly in the rain, as if in response. It was an unspoken understanding between them.
"Nagato, prepare the sealing technique."
"Sever all underground passages used by that Earth Release ninja."
Behind him, in the quiet shadows, Nagato silently began to form hand seals, his ten fingers flying across the paper, as if he had become one with the ceaseless rain.
"I'm here to grab the reel."
The moment the words left his mouth, Yahiko did not act.
Instead, the leader of the Iwagakure team below seemed to sense some kind of spying and suddenly looked up!
His battle-hardened eyes pierced through the rain curtain several meters high, like two poisoned needles, precisely targeting the tree canopy where Yahiko was hiding.
A seasoned sensory ninja!
It was discovered!
Without any hesitation, and without any warning.
The Iwagakure captain's hands moved like butterflies flitting among flowers, slamming them heavily onto the ground.
"Earth Release: Great River of Earth!"
boom!!!
The solid tree trunk beneath Yahiko's feet lost all its texture in an instant, transforming into a raging, roaring mudslide.
With the support point completely gone, the entire tree, which required several people to encircle, collapsed with a dull thud and was swallowed by the murky mud.
The battle erupted instantly!
As the tree trunk shattered, Yahiko's body moved forward instead of backward, his leg muscles bulging, and he leaped into the air like an arrow released from a bow.
Behind him, hundreds and thousands of white paper pieces suddenly exploded in mid-air, forming a white torrent.
Xiao Nan's figure flashed and disappeared among countless pieces of paper, her hands suddenly clasped together in front of her chest.
In an instant, thousands of pieces of paper transformed into dozens of sharp spears gleaming with metallic luster. The tips of the spears were wrapped with explosive tags that glowed with a ghostly blue light. Like a torrential downpour flowing upstream, they tore through the air and shot towards the five people at the bottom of the valley.
"Wind Release: Great Breakthrough!"
One of the Sand Ninja reacted extremely quickly, his throat bulging as he suddenly exhaled a violent gust of wind.
The storm swept through, scattering the deadly rain of paper spears into pieces.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The explosive tags detonated one after another on the rock walls on both sides of the canyon, sending rocks flying and smoke and water vapor shooting into the sky.
On the other side, Nagato had already landed on the vertical rock face, his arms outstretched, slamming heavily onto the cold rock surface.
hum-
The black magic spell spread wildly from the center of his palm, like a living thing, like countless black tree roots, greedily plunging into the depths of the earth!
"seal up!"
A low shout.
The originally soft soil at the bottom of the valley was instantly drained of all its vitality, solidifying to a hardness harder than steel, completely sealing off any possibility for the enemy to escape or counterattack using earth-遁 (earth-遁 is a type of earth-based escape technique)!
"Konoha's Anbu? No... are they just a few brats?"
Captain Iwagakure spat out a mouthful of saliva mixed with mud and sand, his eyes cold and sinister.
too young.
However, the three brats' teamwork was so skillful it was chilling, and the red-haired brat's sealing technique was even more frighteningly advanced.
No survivors!
Captain Iwagakure drew his short sword from his waist, pushed off with his feet, and without dodging or yielding, fiercely slashed at Yahiko who was descending from the sky.
The blade sliced through the dense rain, accompanied by a piercing shriek.
"blow--"
Faced with this fatal blow, Yahiko neither dodged nor even made a hand seal.
The dagger struck his shoulder without any resistance.
There was no blood splattering or the sensation of bones shattering as I had expected.
Yahiko, who was struck, burst into a pool of water with a splash, splattering the Iwagakure captain's head and face.
Water clone!
Captain Iwagakure's mind was on high alert.
The real Yahiko had already appeared like a ghost behind the Sand Ninja holding a scroll, taking advantage of the spray of water and the smoke rising from the explosive tags.
His figure was colder than the rainy night.
"Water Release: Water Chaos Waves!"
A highly concentrated stream of high-pressure water gushed from Yahiko's mouth, instantly piercing the back of the Sand Ninja.
The immense impact caused the Sand Ninja to stagger forward, his face filled with disbelief.
The scroll felt cool and solid in my hand.
Success!
At the very moment Yahiko gripped the scroll tightly with his five fingers, without even pausing to reap the rewards, he swung a shuriken in his backhand, using his waist and abdomen to twist his entire body at an incredible angle in mid-air, the sword drawing a beautiful silver arc.
"Pfft—"
The dull thud of a sharp blade piercing flesh was perfectly masked by the sound of the torrential rain.
The Sand Ninja who had just lost his balance was completely finished off by this ruthless finishing blow before he could even fall.
Blood mixed with rainwater, staining a small patch of dark red on the black combat uniform.
All of this was accomplished in the blink of an eye.
But a deadly threat came silently from another direction.
"Buzz—"
A series of mechanical clicking sounds came from behind.
To Yahiko's left, a dark shadow hurtled straight at his neck with a whooshing sound.
A strong killing intent swept over them, and a bloody stench filled the air.
He was a puppeteer from Sunagakure. His puppet had somehow circled around to Yahiko's flank, with two short swords gleaming with an eerie light crossed over each other.
So fast!
Alarms were blaring in Yahiko's mind, but he didn't panic.
The more critical the situation, the clearer one's mind becomes.
"Clang!"
Yahiko's instincts had driven him to make the most correct reaction.
He stuffed the scroll he had just seized into his pocket, and with his left hand, he drew the ninja sword from his waist. He swung it backward, the blade drawing a cold arc in the air before hovering above his head.
A piercing metallic clang rang out, and immense force emanated from the blade.
Using this force, Yahiko tumbled in the air, his feet landing firmly on the ground, dissipating all the impact.
He raised his head, raindrops sliding down his orange hair, his resolute eyes fixed on the Sand Ninja Puppet Master not far away.
The puppeteer's ten fingers were manipulating almost transparent chakra threads, and a cruel grin was on his face.
In his view, the raid by these kids had come to an end.