The world of Naruto in Sharingan Eyes

Two days later, the Swamp Country.

If the Demon Country is somewhat famous in the ninja world with its unique miko culture and a land area of ​​hundreds of miles,

The Marsh Country, a small country with a radius of less than a hundred miles and a population of only about 100,000, is completely invisible in the ninja world. There are more and less small countries like this in the ninja world every year, and no one cares at all.

Two figures in black robes stood on a high cliff, overlooking the ruins of broken walls and scorched corpses in the town below, and couldn't help but frown.

It doesn't matter if the soldiers and ninjas were killed, but it would be too cruel to kill all the old, young, women and children.

"Monster, it is indeed an inhuman existence, a lunatic without a trace of reason!" Kisame frowned, clenched the same muscle behind his back with one hand, and had the urge to cut something.

Standing next to Kisame, Uchiha Shisui opened his Sharingan, observed and collected some details that Kisame could not pay attention to, compared them with the map in his hand and said:

"The guys who massacred this town should head to the Kingdom of Ghosts in the northeast. They haven't left for long."

Zhisui raised his hand and pointed in one direction, and said coldly: "You can go and deal with these enemies first, and learn more about the monster sprites and his legions."

"it is good!"

Kisame nodded without thinking, agreeing with Uchiha Shisui's suggestion.

Although he can collect and analyze information himself, when he has an external brain, of course he chooses to believe it again!

Kisame and Shisui disappeared in an instant and quickly followed the traces towards the legions sent by the demons.

boom!

The huge shark muscle swept across, and the four sturdy warriors shattered into pieces.

Among the hundreds of two-meter-tall terracotta warriors, Kisame waved his sword wildly and wantonly. Each sword was so powerful that it could easily crush several stone terracotta warriors.

After getting familiar with the sharpening feel of his newly acquired sword, Kisame began to quickly form seals with his hands. Huge chakra surged out of his body, condensing into shark-like water bombs, submerging and shattering his body. Former stone figurines.

Compared with the wild Kisame, Shisui fights more gracefully and calmly.

A large number of shurikens and kunai were scattered like mercury on the ground, making countless crisp sounds of collision in the air, or piercing into the bodies of many stone figurines, or scattering on the ground.

With a pull of Shisui's finger, dense steel wire traps spread throughout the formation of stone figurines, restricting the movement of the stone figurines.

Phantom instantaneous technique!

Four Shisui suddenly appeared around the stone figurines, spitting flames at the same time and spreading rapidly along the steel wire. In just a few seconds, a sea of ​​fire buried all these stone figurines.

"too weak!"

Kisame landed next to Shisui with a teleportation technique, and his ugly shark face showed a hint of unfulfilled desire.

These stone figurines were only as powerful as chuunin, and their agility, speed, and adaptability were inferior to those of ordinary people. The average genin from the five major villages could deal with ten or eight of them, so he was really overqualified to take action.

Kisame licked his shark teeth and showed a disdainful smile:

"My subordinates are all such insects, so this so-called world-destroying monster sprite probably doesn't have much ability!"

Click! Click!

As soon as Kisame finished speaking, as if he was going to slap him in the face, the stone figurine fragments destroyed by water bombs and flames began to reassemble under some strange power.

"An immortal ghost?" Shisui's dark three magatama stared at the slowly reorganized stone figurines and frowned:

"The sealing technique should be effective! It's just that there are too many. If I seal them one by one, the sealing scrolls I bring may not be enough."

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome!"

Kisame waved his hands, his face formed a frown, and his hands danced into afterimages.

Three seconds later,

"Water Release: Big Explosive Water Wave!"

After completing the seal, Kisame's chest swelled, and he exhaled a huge torrent in one breath, sweeping away hundreds of stone figurines that had mostly been restored with unparalleled momentum.

"Water Release: Water Body!" "Water Release: Water Prison Technique!"

On land and in the ocean, Kisame was completing two ninjutsu seals.

The huge water prison imprisoned all the stone figurines. His water body stretched out his hand to take over the technique of maintaining the water prison.

"This water clone has one-tenth of my chakra, which is enough to maintain the water prison technique for a long, long time!"

After doing all this, Kisame, who felt that he had regained some face, looked back at Shisui, only to find that there was something strange in Shisui's eyes.

"So, does the big blast of water have eighteen seals?" Zhisui murmured.

"It's eighteen seals!" Kisame looked strange.

Zhisui nodded and shook his head, putting behind his mind the 'heretic' water escape passed down from the ancestral mirror, and praised:

"Kissame-san's ninjutsu is very powerful, and the Inashiki knots quickly and beautifully!"

"Hahaha, it's just a few billion points of chakra, not worth mentioning!"

Kisame smiled boldly, exhaled and said, "However, I am quite experienced in forming seals. I can do five seals in one second."

"Let's go, let's continue investigating in the direction the legion came from!"

In the huge volcano, within an eternal sealing barrier, the violent dark chakra surges like a majestic tide.

"Ninja. Nasty guy!"

The monster looked down at the ninja who prostrated himself in front of him. The ferocious jet-black snake heads were entwined with each other. The huge body that was tens of meters high exuded an extremely cold and cold atmosphere.

The wandering ninjas who prostrated themselves at the Demon's feet fell to the ground, sweating profusely, and their bodies were trembling and twitching due to the Demon's powerful oppression.

"Those two ninjas are coming this way. You guys, go and kill the two ninjas who entered the Swamp Country!" The demon's unwavering but majestic voice sounded.

"What? Us?"

The middle-aged ninja who was the leader of this group of ninjas was suddenly startled and raised his head in surprise.

They were just wandering ninjas who huddled together to keep warm. They accidentally hunted for treasure based on legends, and ended up awakening monsters and sprites.

wandering ninja,

As the name suggests, there are three no-ninjas who have no ninja village, no organization, and no inheritance. They are the two cannon fodder NPCs who are the novice subordinates of the five major ninja villages and the mountain bandits.

Let them deal with the jounin of the five major villages?

The middle-aged ninja raised his head tremblingly and looked at the snakehead who was at the front. Sweat poured out of his forehead and he spoke tremblingly:

"Lord Phantom, us"

A gust of cold wind passed by, and the middle-aged ninja shuddered, vomiting blood and fell to the ground.

"I don't like people refuting me!"

The monster's snake head twisted, and slippery tentacles emerged from its body, twisting around the remaining ninjas like a living monster snake, and penetrated into everyone's bodies.

Accompanied by painful roars, the bodies of a dozen wandering ninjas quickly experienced hideous distortions, but their originally weak chakra also increased dramatically.

"Ho! Roar~~"

Due to the strengthening of the sprites' chakra, a dozen wandering ninjas suddenly increased in strength. Because they could not control the powerful and violent chakra in their bodies, they lost their minds and roared like wild beasts.