I’m In Mist Shinobi: Practicing Water Style With The Pacific Ocean

Chapter 32



031. The Seven Ninja Swordsmen Are All Destroyed

“Are you crazy? Even your companions dare to kill!”

Black hoe Leiya glared at the two of them angrily.

“companion?”

Wayne glanced at Lei Ya, the black hoe, and said sarcastically, “It’s a miracle, you guys still treat our siblings as companions? You were here when we were beaten…”

Wayne sniffed, looked at the golden barbecue by the campfire, and said, “The meat is really fragrant.”

“…”

A few embarrassed batches of them were caught on the spot, and it was difficult to make excuses.

“It’s all you bloody traitor!”

The black hoe Leiya stared at Hoshigaki Kisame badly, “I’m back in the village, I’ll tell Mizukage-sama to smash you into pieces.”

“Back to the village? You can’t go back.”

Terumi Mei’s small mouth spit out a large thick fog, “Boil Style·Qiaowu Technique!”

The thick white fog enveloped several people, and the clothes on their bodies melted instantly. After the skin came into contact with the fog, it split on its own.

“It hurts!”

“Get out!”

The rest of the seven Ninja swordsmen fled in a hurry. They didn’t expect that this pair of siblings would be so dark-hearted that they would kill them all? !

Not afraid of attracting the wrath of Mizukage?

“Sea Escape·Sea Prison!”

Several huge water columns rose from the ground, confining several people in a circular space, which was full of Terumi Mei’s acid mist.

“Stay here and you will die!”

Kuri Kushiwan was crying bitterly, and one of his arms had been melted by the acid mist.

The rest of the people were not much better, and their limbs were slowly dismembered.

Terumi Mei’s Boil Style is really powerful. During the original Five Shadows meeting, the Boil Style released melted Sasuke’s Susanoo.

“Fight!”

The black hoe Leiya couldn’t bear the pain of being eroded by the thick fog, the skin on his whole body melted, and he resolutely rushed to the water column to break through.

However, before he stepped into it, the hot magma flowed out of the water.

The black hoe Leiya had to retreat and exclaimed: “How could there be magma flowing out of the water.”

“Isn’t this normal?”

Wayne said casually: “The sea, there are countless active volcanoes, and it is normal for one or two to erupt.”

Hearing this, the black hoe Leiya was messed up on the spot.

Yes, there are a lot of volcanoes under the sea, and it is normal to erupt, but it spews out of your Water Style, which makes no sense, right?

“Forgive us, Miss Terumi Mei, Uncle Wayne!”

“This is what Mizukage-sama meant, and it has nothing to do with us.”

…..

The seven people forbearance knives begged for mercy.

There was a thick fog like sulfuric acid, and magma squeezed the living space, and they were about to be tortured to death.

“Surrender is useful, and so many people in the ninja world will die.”

Wayne lit a cigarette, leaned lazily against the big tree, and breathed out smoke rings comfortably.

Terumi Mei watched obsessively, she objected to this stupid younger brother smoking, which is harmful to health, but I have to say, when Wayne swallowed the clouds, his entire cheeks were covered in smoke, and the fairy air was fluttering.

As expected of a real dog licking, you can be fascinated by smoking a cigarette.

“Fortunately I’m on the side.”

Hoshigaki Kisame broke out in a cold sweat, and he felt horrified when he heard the screams of several people.

The sisters and brothers are too ruthless.

One put acid mist, the other put water style to block the space, and no one could escape.

Hoshigaki Kisame watched intently. One of the seven ninja swordsmen, Wuli Jinba, was first corroded by the acid mist, leaving only whitened bones.

However, with the rest of the bones, do you think it’s all right?

The magma swept out of the water one after another, and even the bones were swallowed up.

In two or three minutes before and after, the seven people who were famous in the ninja world were wiped out.

Hoshigaki Kisame’s scalp was numb. If these seven people went together, it would be fine to assassinate the Shadow of Ichimura, but the result was such a tragic death.

“Congratulations, Wayne-sama, Terumi-sama!”

Hoshigaki Kisame hurriedly smiled flatteringly, for fear of harming the pond fish.

“What about the remaining Mist Shinobi ninja troops? There are probably two or three thousand people left.”

Wayne and Terumi Mei looked at each other, and if they held this group of people in their hands, it would be really powerful, and Yagura couldn’t do anything to them.

“Two adults come with me.”

Hoshigaki Kisame walked in front and led the way, and the siblings followed slowly.

“If Yagura knew that the Seven Ninja Swordsmen were dead, he would probably have rushed to the front line himself. He didn’t want the ninja army to fall into my hands.”

Terumi Mei knew that no matter what era, nothing was more important to a ruler than military power.

“Terumi Mei, you seem to be worried.” Wayne teased: “Why, you’re cowardly? You coward! I always thought you were not afraid of anything.”

“Nonsense, the other party is Mizukage after all, Yagura is the ruler of Kirigakure, and we are rebelling.”

Terumi Mei rolled her eyes angrily, then raised her hand and hit Wayne’s ass drum again, “Stupid brother, they said don’t call me Zhaomei…Wow!”

Wayne took the initiative to attack this time, directly giving Terumi Mei a Thousand Years of Death.

Damn, do you really think this uncle won’t fight back? !

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