Ninja at the top of the food chain

Chapter 42 Talks
On the rocky hillside, stood two groups of ninjas with clear lines.

One of them was wearing a light yellow vest and wearing a sand mask, while the other group was wearing a heavy black raincoat and wearing a rain mask.

These two groups of ninjas were on guard against the people facing them. The scene was extremely dignified, and the atmosphere was full of chilling intent. All the ninjas were holding weapons tightly in their hands.

In the middle of the crowd, there is a stone table constructed by Tudun.A middle-aged man dressed as a rain ninja jonin and an old man in a white robe sat on both sides of the stone table and talked in a low voice. Several paper documents were placed on the table.

"We have seen Sagakushi's sincerity. A truce is fine, but cooperation to besiege Konoha will be avoided." The middle-aged Urenin glanced at the old man sitting across from him while flipping through the documents in his hand.

The old man's name is Monzaemon, and his identity is Sand Yin's first generation puppet master. He is very famous in the ninja world.But in recent years, due to his age, he has rarely shot.Because this negotiation is so important, the third Kazekage had no choice but to invite the old man out to suppress the situation.

It is not only a deterrent of strength, but also a sign of sincerity.

Hearing the answer from the representative of Urenin, Monzaemon was not anxious, but slowly said: "Is this what you mean by Boyu-dono, or Hanzo-dono?"

Bo Yu flicked the document for a while, and replied with a half smile: "I can sit here, so I can naturally represent the leader."

"Listen up." Boyu put down the document, fixed his eyes on Monzaemon and said, "The leader's original words are: Yuyin does not participate in conflicts between big countries, but if any country thinks that Yuyin is weak and can be bullied, Then they will definitely leave a bloody lesson!"

"I think, about this point, you sand ninjas should also understand it?" Boiling Yu's speech was deliberately slow, as if he wanted the group of invaders on the opposite side to hear every word he said clearly.

As soon as Boiling Yu's words fell, the sand ninjas all glared at Boiling Yu, and the rain ninjas turned their gazes back, not to be outdone, and the scene instantly became tense.

But Monzaemon didn't seem to feel the tense atmosphere, he leaned on his chest and coughed twice: "The Kingdom of Rain has lost too much in this war, is it true that Hanzo-dono really wants to see Is Yuyin going to decline like this?"

Boiling Yu sneered and said, "If it weren't for you big countries making troubles for no reason, how could the Country of Rain be reduced to such a state? We still say the same: armistice, yes. Cooperation, no discussion!"

"Young man, hatred has blinded your eyes." Monzaemon still didn't get angry, he said to Boyu earnestly and kindly: "The essence of war is nothing but plunder. If others plunder you, you can naturally plunder others."

"Look at Konoha. They are sitting on thousands of miles of fertile land. Where can their resources be compared to them? If you want to quickly recover your vitality in the rain country, just go and plunder the fire country."

"On this road, our interests are the same, and Shayin will become Yuyin's best friend."

Boi Yu hesitated for a moment, but thinking of Hanzo's order, he still planned to refuse.Just when he was about to speak, Monzaemon, who was sitting across from him, suddenly changed his face, his eyes instantly became extremely sharp, and he shouted, "Who is it?!"

Boiling Yu realized something was wrong, but when he was about to react, a palm was already lightly on his shoulder.At this time, Monzaemon just yelled the word "What".

A mysterious man wearing a Beijing opera face mask and a black cloak silently stepped over a dozen Urenin jonin, and appeared abruptly behind Boiling Yu.

Time seemed to be stretched in an instant, and at this moment, no sound came out.

All the ninjas present were the elite jōnin of the two villages. Facing the enemies that appeared suddenly, some wanted to use ninjutsu, and some wanted to rush forward for melee combat.

But before they put their ideas into action, they suddenly heard a huge roar, as if the engine of an airplane was starting, and then a belated wave of air swept wildly, forcing everyone back.

People come first, voices come later.The speed of the mysterious man undoubtedly surpassed the speed of sound.

Boiling Yu felt the enemy's palm on his shoulder, but he didn't panic at all. His body was covered with a layer of water all the year round, which contained his chakra.He didn't need seals, he could urge this stream of water to make a defensive action, which is to prevent this kind of sudden attack.

At this extremely tense moment, Bo Yu subconsciously wanted to drive his Wuyin Shuidun, but the thought seemed to be rusted, and he couldn't let go of it no matter what.

Boiling Yu thought it was his own illusion, and increased his Chakra movement. Gradually, when the palm of the mysterious man left his shoulder, the water flow on the surface of his body... seemed... faintly moved... moved?
With the help of the thrust brought by the gust of air, Lei Luo jumped back and escaped from the encirclement of the elite jounin.

That moment just now was the first time he ran with all his strength after he developed the triple speed. The speed has already surpassed his usual limit, and now it seems to be faster than the sound.

Lei Luo felt that his body seemed to have been seriously injured by the sprint just now, and the pain in his knee joint was even more unbearable.The cloak on the back was torn to pieces in an instant, swaying in the air with the wind.

After urging a countercurrent to recover, Lei Luo stood on the boulder outside the crowd, looked down at the results of the battle just now: Boiling Yu seemed to have not noticed the changes in himself, and was still sitting on the spot with a serious face, wrinkled. Frowning as if thinking about something.

Lei Luo's expression under the mask relaxed slightly. It seemed that the deceleration had taken effect, and Yu Ninja's leading ninja had been controlled by him.The reason why Boiling Rain was chosen as the first target is nothing more than picking up soft persimmons, and the probability of successful deceleration is relatively high.Monzaemon's chakra is obviously much stronger than Boiled Rain, if he fails to control Monzaemon in the first sneak attack, the situation will be very unfavorable to him.

At this time, all the sand ninjas and rain ninjas in the arena had stood up, facing Lei Luo in full battle, including Sand Yin's first puppet master Monzaemon.

Taking a hasty look at Boiyu, Monzaemon thought that the other party had been hit by an illusion, so he ignored it. Anyway, with so many Urenin present, someone will help untie the illusion.

What Monzaemon cares more about is the speed that Lei Luo just showed, even he can't react.

"Looking at your outfit, it should be Konoha Anbe." Monzaemon reached into his arms, took out a scroll and slowly unfolded it. "Why are you alone? Are you here to die?"

At this time, a middle-aged woman behind Monzaemon took a step forward, leaned over and whispered something in his ear.

Monzaemon glanced at Lei Luo in surprise, "The root? What kind of organization is that?"

Lei Luo ignored Monzaemon, and watched Boyu's reaction silently for a while: two or three Urenin were slapping around Boyu, as if they wanted to undo Boyu's "illusion", but no matter what they did, they couldn't It was futile.

It seems that the deceleration effect is relatively strong.

In order to instantly stop the boiling rain, Lei Luo not only exploded at the limit speed of three times the speed, but in order to ensure that the control was foolproof, he even used a full third of his mental power and fully mobilized the power of time to perform the deceleration.

It feels a bit wasteful...Lei Luo thought to himself, but he didn't care too much.After all, he is a shadow-level master, so it is normal for him to be cautious.

Now is the time to deal with the old man in front of him.

Lei Luo turned his head, his eyes under the mask stared at Monzaemon like a falcon. "What did you just say?"

"Heh~ It's good for young people to have arrogance." Monzaemon spread the scroll on the ground, with a murderous intent unavoidably in his tone. "But if you underestimate the elderly, you will pay the price."

"Old man who relies on the old to sell the old, today is your death day." Lei Luo commented contemptuously, trying to anger Monzaemon.The next moment, his figure swayed and disappeared like a breeze, and quickly flashed to the side of Monzaemon and the sand ninjas five meters away.

Urenin lost their leader, and there was nothing to be afraid of without a commander to organize a counterattack.

The only difficulty now is Monzaemon, and if he is solved, none of the others will survive.

(End of this chapter)