when?

But what harm could such a small wound cause?

It won't affect his battle!

The Anbu ninja clenched the short sword in his hand, and fear made his speed increase qualitatively.

in a blink.

He came in front of the boy.

A flash of blood flashed across the Anbu ninja's pupils.

The dagger in his hand slashed towards the boy's neck.

click-

A crisp breaking sound came into the ears of the Anbu ninja.

What's broken?

The Anbu ninja subconsciously looked at the knife in his hand.

His knife didn't break!

What's broken?

The Anbu ninja watched helplessly as the boy in front of him moved further and further away from him.

His world was tilting heavily.

bang——

The Anbu ninja slammed to the ground.

This time, he finally knew what was broken.

His thigh broke apart.

Brilliant blood crystals condensed on the wound.

"what happened?"

"what happened!"

"what have you done!"

The Anbu ninja gripped the sword tightly in his hand, staring at the boy in front of him with bloodshot eyes.

Zabuza approached him step by step, his foot stepping on the blood crystal.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The Anbu ninja screamed and swung the sword in his hand towards Zabuza.

Zabuza easily removed his sword, leaving a deep scratch on his arm.

"Don't you want to know how I did it?"

"Now I can make you understand."

Zabuza stretched out his hand and gently clenched his fist.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Blood spurted out of the Anbu ninja's wrist.

The wound made by Zabuza's knife was covered with blood crystals, and his palm had fallen to the ground.

Zabuza's ears were filled with the screams of the Anbu ninjas. He stared at his hands intently, a cruel arc on the corner of his mouth: "Blood Demon Jutsu... It's really useful! It's even more powerful than the Bloodline Limit!"

Zabuza's gaze slowly moved downwards.

Just eat them.

Their bodies are still warm.

Chapter 169: Why Live?

At the door of Mizukage's office.

Ju Lian felt that this scene seemed familiar.

But this is not important. What is important is the Fourth Mizukage Yagura Karuta behind the door.

At this time, Karatachi Yagura was still being controlled by Obito with the Sharingan.

The office door opened in front of Ju Lian.

The Kirigakure Ninja led Ju Lian into the office.

Ju Lian saw the baby-faced Fourth Mizukage sitting on the chair in front of him.

Although the Fourth Mizukage already has grandchildren, they look like children and you can't tell at all that he is a grandfather.

"See Mizukage-sama."

The Kirigakure ninja bowed respectfully.

Jiulian remembered that in the original plot, Qing from the Hidden Mist Village used his Byakugan to discover that Yagura was being controlled by someone.

Jiu Lian opened his white eyes and looked at Yagura inconspicuously.

As expected, there was something abnormal about the chakra flow in Yagura's brain.

Ju Lian raised his eyebrows and turned off his eye roll. He didn't notice anything.

At this time, Qing was probably still playing house with the Konoha ninjas on the battlefield.

However, Jiu Lian calculated the days and thought that it would not be long before Shisui would be able to face Qing.

Shisui will greatly speed up Ao's return to the Hidden Mist Village.

It won't be long before Yagura abdicates.

"Get up."

Yagura said.

Jiu Lian stood up along with the Kirigakure ninja.

He looked at Yagura in front of him. From the naked eye, Yagura didn't look like he was being controlled by anyone.

No wonder Danzo wanted the Sharingan, this thing is really useful!

But forget about Danzo.

With him around, Danzo might as well just be a one-eyed dragon for the rest of his life!

Don't try to take things that don't belong to you.

"Lord Mizukage, this is the only winner of this Blood Swamp Death Arena."

The Kirigakure ninja walked aside, leaving Ju Lian completely exposed to Yagura's eyes.

Yagura narrowed his eyes and stared at the young ninja in front of him: "What's your name?"

"Reporting to the Mizukage-sama, this subordinate is Yuan Ying Jiu Lian."

Ju Lian lowered his head and answered respectfully.

"very good."

A smile appeared on Yagura's cold face, but there was no warmth in this smile.

"The ninjas who can survive the blood swamp death arena are the elite of the village."

"From today on, you are a member of the Kirigakure Anbu."

Yagura said.

"Thank you, Mizukage-sama!"

Yagura looked at the Kirigakure ninja standing beside him and said to him, "Take Yuanying Julian with you to register."

"Yes!"

The Kirigakure ninja took Juren out of the Mizukage's office.

"Those who survive the Blood Swamp Death Arena usually enter the Anbu."

On the way to the Anbu of the Hidden Mist Village, the Hidden Mist Ninja explained to Ju Lian beside him.

Ju Lian nodded.

The Kirigakure ninja glanced at him, a sneer curling up at the corner of his mouth: "Why aren't you talking? Haven't you recovered from the bloody death arena yet?"

Ju Lian was ridiculed by him, looked up at the ninja in front of him, and said nothing.

Having hit a snag, the Kirigakure Ninja felt bored and stopped talking.

"Go in by yourself."

At the entrance of the Anbu, the Kirigakure ninja was too lazy to lead the way. His eyes were filled with malice, and he deliberately said, "For a ninja, the ability to gather intelligence is crucial. I believe you can register on your own without me leading the way, right?"

The Kirigakure Ninja turned around and disappeared from Ju Lian's sight without waiting for Ju Lian to answer.

Jiu Lian stood there, looking expressionlessly at the place where the Kirigakure ninja disappeared, and would let Zabuza eat him later.

There were no strangers around to bother him, and Ju Lian felt a lot more relaxed.

The Kirigakure Ninja was wandering around in front of him, wasn't he just looking for food?

Ju Lian stepped into the Anbu of the Hidden Mist Village.

Ju Lian is extremely familiar with the Anbu of all the major ninja villages.

Konoha, Sand Village, Iwagakure... the Anbu of these large ninja villages are all similar, with no major differences in layout or personnel configuration.

The only difference is the style of the mask.

Jiu Lian looked at the Anbu of the Hidden Mist Village, which was full of people walking around wearing masks.

No one paid any attention to Ju Lian, as if he were a piece of air.

Although no one looked at Ju Lian twice, Ju Lian looked at everyone who passed by her very seriously.

This fat...

After giving his evaluation, Ju Lian changed direction and looked at another person passing by.

This thin!

You have to eat some weight!

Being a little fatter is good for your health!

Ju Lian was suddenly bumped.

He frowned and turned to look at the person who bumped into him but said nothing.

This is good!

This is strong!

Ju Lian's evaluation paused when he saw the knife on the other person's back.

If he remembered correctly, the sword carried by the man in front of him was the Great Sword Samehada.

So……

This time, this place...

The person in front is...

Dried persimmon Kisame!

Jiu Lian stared at Hoshigaki Kisame's back and slowly raised the corners of his lips.

It's delivered to your door.

Jiu Lian turned around and followed Hoshigaki Kisame.

I'm sorry, Obito, I stole your people.

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