Naruto: Present a copy of Pillar Destroyer Blade at the beginning

Chapter 117 An One, An Two, Miyamoto Musashi (please subscribe)

Boom boom boom!
Just when Naraku was about to negotiate to see if he could be persuaded to surrender, suddenly shells were fired at Naraku and the others not far away.

"It seems that our friends have no intention of communicating."

Squinting his eyes, Naraku looked at the cannonballs in the sky and chuckled.

"I come."

Naruto was a little eager to try. He aimed at the sky and punched suddenly and quickly.

"Destruction kill. Final style. Qingyin Chaotic Remnant Light!"

Of course, this was the original name of this move. When applied to Naruto, it was, "Hundreds of rounds of ultimate destructive bullets!"

Suddenly, with Naruto as the center, countless air bombs were directed at the cannonballs in the sky.

Under the disbelieving gaze of the Major General of the Imperial Army, shells exploded one after another in mid-air.

Shockingly, their inevitable artillery attack was completely intercepted by the enemy.

"Your Excellency Major General, there is only one person on the other side."

Beside the major general, an officer's voice was harsh.

The major general's expression was even more silent. He was still holding up the telescope, so he naturally saw everything.

"Come on, get rid of them!"

Ninja legion position, accompanied by Naraku's order.

A large number of ninjas immediately emerged from the pupae and rushed out in the direction of the cannonball.

He did not take action himself, and even prevented Sasuke, Naruto and the others from taking action.

It is impossible for them to personally conquer every real and vast world every time, so it is important to train and familiarize these Konoha ninjas with the process of conquering other worlds.

A wider area requires more Konoha ninjas.

"quick!

So fast!

Their speed is much faster than in the intelligence! "

Seeing the ninja army approaching at a rapid speed, the major general suddenly panicked in his heart, and the hand holding the telescope was trembling for a moment.

"Give an order to kill them at all costs!"

the major general roared.

The artillery fire was being fired, but it was easily dodged.

da da da da...

The tongues of fire were spraying out, but they couldn't catch up with the speed of a Konoha ninja he was aiming at.

It was not the speed of the bullet, but the fact that the soldier had been seen through by the Konoha ninja the moment he took aim.

call out!
A flash of black light flashed, and a kunai was inserted into the soldier's neck.

The Konoha ninja continued to move towards the next target without stopping.

Soon, a bloody storm broke out within the Imperial Army's position.

After everything calmed down, except for a few unlucky ones injured by stray bullets, not a single Konoha ninja died.

...........................

Tokyo, Imperial Palace.

It was already chaos at the moment.

After the major generals who went to snipe the ninja legions outside Tokyo failed, in a very short period of time, the entire Tokyo military system was breached one after another.

Even those hidden stronger and more advanced technological weapons could not stop those enemies as powerful as demons.

"Your Majesty, please leave quickly.

we……

It can no longer be stopped. "

With sadness on their faces, a large number of ministers in the imperial palace admonished a young man on the throne.

“Come on, you all leave.

Keke..."

"I will die, but my son Prince Hiroshi will support the empire again."

The young man carries an indescribable sense of nobility, but there is a hint of unwillingness on his face.

He is similar to Uyashiki Yōya in that they are both guys plagued by diseases.

Facing a powerful enemy, he was unwilling to abandon his dignity as the emperor and planned to use his life to prove the backbone of the empire.

"We are willing to die together with Your Majesty."

There are old ministers who are in tears.

However, a large number of ministers also slipped away quietly.

In fact, before this, before the turmoil in Tokyo, a large number of ministers who noticed something was wrong had arranged for their families to flee, or even fled themselves.

After all, the army was defeated too quickly!

The enemy is so powerful that it is unimaginable.

Every country has loyal ministers who are willing to die, but more often than not there are treacherous ministers who flee when they see the situation is not going well.

"It looks like we're here at just the right time."

boom!
As the palace door burst open, a large number of Konoha ninjas rushed in, led by a man wearing something similar to a Death Overlord costume.

"Good afternoon everyone, you can call me...

dark one. "

The leading young man had a slightly evil smile on his face. In his eyes, there was darkness on the left and one on the right.

Astonishingly, it was An Yi who held the Twelve Dark Wings in Naraku's hands, and he was also the only strong man with a four-star rating.

"By the way, this is your deserter.

I brought it back for you. "

He suddenly smiled even more happily, and with a wave of his hand, the large area of ​​Konoha ninjas behind him split open.

Several ninjas came in and threw several heads at the young emperor.

This bloody scene frightened the originally calm emperor to retreat repeatedly.

"It's the ministers who left!"

Soon, someone recognized the identity of these heads, and each one began to scream uncontrollably.

"Rebellious ministers and thieves, rebellious ministers and thieves..."

Suddenly, an old minister looked angry, pointed at An Yi and wanted to curse.

call out!
A wind blade tore through the void, and the old minister's head suddenly fell.

"Well, what are you talking about?"

An Yi picked his ears, as if he didn't understand why.

He looked at the old minister and seemed not to notice that he was dead.

Suddenly, there was silence in the field.

“I am waiting here with great sincerity.

The world is in chaos, the nobles are corrupt, and evil spirits are raging.

We, the Fire Nation, are willing to form friendly relations with your country, fight against evil spirits together, and build this world into a peaceful and harmonious country. "

An Yi suddenly looked solemn and his tone became very serious.

"you……

There is no cooperation here! "

The emperor's body was trembling, and his face turned red.

He stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of An Yi, feeling like his head was spinning.

call out!
The wind blade came out again, and the emperor's head fell to the ground.

Suddenly, the scene became even more dead, with only the pounding of the extremely fast heartbeat being heard.

"By the way, where is your leader?
I want to discuss alliance matters with him. "

When An Yi saw that no one was talking anymore, he nodded with satisfaction.

However, for a while, the place remained silent.

"Ahem, don't make me mad."

An Yi frowned slightly, raised his fingers, and the tiny wind blade condensed into shape in his hand.

“Emperor, His Majesty the Emperor!

The one you just killed was His Majesty the Emperor. "

Suddenly, several ministers rushed out, knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.

I was afraid that if I spoke slower, I would be killed by the wind blade.

"Well, is it?"

He glanced at the Emperor with some pity, "What about your number two?"

asked secretly.

"The old man just now is the Prime Minister!"

Several ministers who were kneeling on the ground cried and pointed at the old minister who had been killed by An Yi just now.

"...

Number three. "

The dark side is expressionless.

The kneeling minister pointed to one of those who had fled and been killed.

"So, who can decide?"

An Yi's expression became more and more indifferent.

“Prince Yu.Jin!

However, that person has been arranged to leave by the emperor. "

the minister cried.

"It's okay, he will die.

So, who else is there now? "

An Yi lowered his head, and in the temporarily closed imperial palace, a cold wind suddenly began to blow.

"I……

Xiaochen! "

Among the kneeling people, one of them raised his hands high, and his kneeling legs were shaking.

"The minister can make the decision."

"Very good, then, you guys pack up and follow me to wait for the adults to arrive."

An Yi nodded with satisfaction and began to arrange for the Konoha ninja to wash the floor.

He was just the vanguard, Naraku and others would arrive soon after.

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On the path leading from the Imperial Palace to the outside world, a heroic middle-aged man walked cautiously at the front.

Behind him were a woman and a boy guarded by several soldiers.

The young man looked panicked and looked somewhat similar to the Emperor.

"Mother, what happened?

Why are there enemies able to break into the imperial palace? "

The prince's voice was hoarse and he asked the noble woman reluctantly.

"A bunch of evil ninjas.

They have demonic powers. "

The woman's face was also flustered, even a little pale.

"Not an evil ghost, but more powerful and arrogant than those evil ghosts."

Ahead, the heroic middle-aged man's voice was calm, but with extremely obvious fatigue.

"Even you who inherited the title of Musashi are not your opponents?"

The young prince looked at the heroic middle-aged man with some disbelief. He had seen with his own eyes how powerful the man in front of him was.

Even the powerful artillery shells of the empire, the machine guns that can destroy an area in one sweep, will be cut in two by the man in front of them.

"No." The man was silent, and he looked down at his chest.

There, where the blue armor had been, was a terrifying crack that completely tore it apart.

If this light armor hadn't been inherited hundreds of years ago and had been optimized and recast countless times, otherwise, under that shocking sword, he would have been cut in two like his fellow warriors.

There are demon slayers with extraordinary power among humans in this world.

Among the rulers, there will naturally be extraordinary troops that are comparable or even stronger.

Otherwise, with the power of evil spirits, this country would have long become a paradise for ghosts.

The Demon Slayer Squad can't stop it.

The empire's extraordinary troops are divided into two types, ninjas and samurai.

Its core strength is still the breathing method.

The heroic middle-aged man in front of him is the being who inherited the title of Musashi hundreds of years ago, and is known as the strongest human being.

This generation’s…

Miyamoto Musashi!

However, even he, when he led the Imperial Samurai Legion and the Ninja Legion to snipe Naraku and the others, he was directly crushed by Naraku's sword and torn apart.

Except for himself who fled in embarrassment, everyone was destroyed.

Even the leader of the ninjas, the old guy who inherited the title of Hanzo, was left there.

Following Musashi's admission, the audience suddenly became even more silent.

Everyone's pace seemed to be getting faster.

"It seems that we caught a great little insect.

The samurai who escaped from Naraku-sama, and...

Well, just a bunch of bastards. "

Suddenly, a shadow rose from the ground and turned into a human shape, blocking Musashi and others.

He raised his head and looked at Musashi with interest.

As for the others, they were completely ignored.

Although he only survived a casual blow from Naraku-sama, such an enemy is still commendable.

As soon as this person appeared, Prince Yu Ren and others immediately became even more panicked.

"who are you?"

Miyamoto Musashi looked ugly. He quietly made a gesture. The soldiers behind him understood and immediately took the prince, mother and son to leave secretly.

"An Er.

The Darkwing Legion ranked second. "

An Er chuckled. His eyes were An Er's left eye and Er's right eye.

However, as An Er was talking, he felt a little depressed in his heart.

Anji, this is only temporary, he understands his talent, yes, but far from a genius.

After Lord Naraku's Dark Wing Legion officially expands, it will be difficult for him to keep his position.

Even the one who is jealous of him and currently ranked first may not be able to keep his position.

As a Dragonborn, Anji probably knew about Naraku-sama's ambitions.

For the captain of the different world strategy team, this is just the beginning.

Darkwing Legion...

Even the future Marshal of Konoha, Hokage of Konoha...

Emperor of the Ninja World, King of the Heavens...

That is the real future.

And he was really scared in his heart, unable to keep up with Lord Naraku's pace.

"You can't stop us."

Miyamoto Musashi spoke with determination in his voice.

"I am the strongest human being."

Slowly drawing out the two samurai swords from his waist, blue and red complemented each other for a moment.

He couldn't beat that pervert, but that pervert was definitely not human.

He knew about ghosts, but even with the legendary Ghost King, Musashi believed that he would dare to draw his sword.

But facing that person...

For a moment, Musashi didn't know whether he would dare to pull out the two swords at his waist when facing him again.

"Human beings are the strongest?
Hmm, looks very powerful?

However, unfortunately...

I am no longer a human being. "

An Er suddenly chuckled, and the next moment, all the shadows around the path, countless shadows turned into stabs, shrouding Miyamoto Musashi.

An Er, original name...

Nara off!
Just like Anichi who was once named Shimura Yu.

Anichi awakened an innate magical power similar to the vampire magic...the Lord of Wind.

The innate magical power he awakened is called the Shadow King.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Miyamoto Musashi sneered on his face. He sensed that the prince was far away, and he felt certain in his heart.

He didn't even dare to draw his sword in front of that man, but the guy in front of him, Miyamoto Musashi, was fearless!

"The Breath of the Sword. The Two Forms. Breaking the Sky!"

When the two knives were waved at the same time, it was like an air shield covering the whole body, and an expanding circular air shield expanded towards the body.

Immediately, countless incoming shadow thorns were easily blocked outside the air shield.

Then, it was all cut into large pieces.

Duan Kong, this is countless sword energy condensed into the shape of an air shield to resist enemy attacks.

"The Breath of the Sword. The Form of One. Quick Slash!"

The next moment, Musashi had disappeared from the same place, and when he reappeared, he had penetrated An Er Narazan's body and split it into two.

"Very capable."

Looking down at himself, An Er's body suddenly fell to both sides.

However, with the next breath, the two bodies suddenly turned into two black shadows, wrapping up Musashi who was very close in an instant.

"Shadow Prison!"

Only then did a cold voice sound, Musashi swung his sword at high speed, and the air-breaking shield reappeared.

stab, stab...

The shadow prison surrounding Miyamoto Musashi suddenly extended countless shadow thorns towards the inside of the prison, but was temporarily blocked by Duan Kong.

There were even shadow thorns that were constantly broken by the sword energy.

"Breath of the Sword. Three Forms. Whirlwind!"

Musashi suddenly spun on the spot at an extremely fast speed, and the broken air shield that was originally used for defense suddenly turned into a hurricane that expanded rapidly.

The shadow prison was burst open in an instant, and then was drawn into the tornado and continued to be torn apart.

"Did you win?"

After a long time, the tornado subsided, and Musashi regained his feet with rapid breathing.

"Unfortunately, not."

A cold voice suddenly sounded from his ears.

Musashi was shocked to find that his shadow suddenly attacked him.

"God fast!"

Musashi rushed forward at high speed, trying to dodge, but his shadow was still firmly linked behind him, and a shadow katana had already pierced his back.

"hateful!"

Musashi shouted violently, and suddenly slashed his knife towards his shadow.

puff!

In his surprised eyes, Shadow's lower body was easily cut into two pieces by himself.

But the next moment, Musashi suddenly felt a pain in his legs.

He looked subconsciously and saw that his legs were suddenly broken at the root.

"my shadow!!!"

At this moment, no matter how stupid Musashi is, he knows that his shadow is not a complete enemy, but an existence that is closely linked to him.

The shadow is hurt, and he is hurt.

"ended."

A strange smile seemed to appear on Shadow's upper body and dark face. He suddenly reached out his hand to his head, as if he was about to take it off.

However, at the next moment, Musashi suddenly hit the ground and rushed towards the shadow.

He suddenly entered the shadow, and his entire shadow disappeared.

"Smart guy."

Cold laughter resounded, and the entire shadow suddenly turned into a ball, directly surrounding Danzo.

boom!The tornado reappeared, directly exploding the shadows, but Musashi did not dare to go to the sun for a while.

Time passed by minute by minute, Anji kept attacking Musashi.

Musashi's face became paler and paler, and there was blood flowing down his body.

Without his legs, he seemed to have no hope of survival.

"The breath of the sword. The shape of Jiu. The best in the world!"

Suddenly, Miyamoto Musashi shouted loudly, and his whole body turned into thunder that tore through the darkness. He raised his two swords high, spiraled into the air, and finally delivered the final blow to the shadow of the main film.

boom!
Thunder and sword energy intertwined, eventually turning into an impact that tore everything apart.

Walls disappear, shadows fade.

Miyamoto Musashi fell to the ground, his eyes losing their previous color.

"Huchihuchi..."

After a long time, the darkness regrouped and took shape, and An Er reappeared, but his eyes were filled with horror.

If it weren't for the fact that both the shadow and the dragonborn were immortal, he might have been killed just now.

"Master Naraku!"

Suddenly, An Er's expression suddenly changed, and his tone was extremely respectful.

"Ah."

“Nice guy.

I wonder if after becoming a dragonborn, he will surpass one of the so-called upper strings in this world. "

Naraku didn't know when he fell. He glanced at the almost dead Miyamoto Musashi, with some interest on his face.

Musashi's strength made him cherish his talents.

In other words, this world is a real world after all, and there are countless talented people in it. Naraku is not stingy about turning some geniuses into dragonborns.

They will be the mainstays of their future Dark Wing Legion.

For example, Hanzo, whom Miyamoto Musashi thought had been killed by Naraku, and even some powerful samurai and ninjas, had actually turned into Dragonborn and officially joined the Dark Wing Legion.

"What a lucky guy."

Anji looked at Miyamoto Musashi who was lying on the ground, with a little envy on his face.

He knew that with Miyamoto Musashi's talent, he might be able to easily surpass himself after receiving Naraku-sama's blood.

In other words, even if he didn't undergo the Dragonborn transformation, he would still be inferior to Musashi in terms of absolute strength.

Being able to win depends entirely on your own weird abilities.

ps: I'm not good at this kind of war, tactics, etc. Next, I mainly focus on writing and playing dungeons.

The last two chapters are just foreshadowing, which is to let Naraku have the power. After these two chapters are over, it is still fun to play the dungeon series.

I won't engage in any deep or hegemonic activities.

　Thanks to Mr. Yakumo Yi from the Netherworld for the 100-coin reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)