Naruto Blood Mist Confusion

Chapter 459 Villain (115)

What was staged in the other direction of Little Ye Island was a completely different duel.

There is no so-called fighting, no common fighting and destruction, Uchiha Itachi and Deidara stand opposite each other, but one pair of eyes is blood red, and the other pair lacks spirit.

From the very beginning, he fell into an illusion. All the attacks and destructions were imaginary after sensory dislocation. In Didara's subconscious, he didn't even realize when his arm became intact... …

From the very beginning of the battle, the ending was completely determined. Didara used countless detonating clay in his hands, and the detonation at the top of the road forced Uchiha Itachi to dodge in embarrassment. "Art" is a bit more inspiration and love.

However, as time slowly passed, Didara gradually realized that something was wrong. Even though he was always on the verge of danger, there was no trace of panic in Uchiha Itachi's eyes.

With blood-red eyes, the three Gouyu were completely still, calm and without waves, but full of the illusion of indifference to everything, without any sarcasm, perhaps in the other party's heart, there was no interest in sarcasm.

Didara couldn't help but feel angry, this kind of anger seemed to come out of nowhere, but in a blink of an eye, it was stronger than the anger brought about by the girl's layers of persecution.

"Bastard! How dare you despise my art!" Deidara couldn't hold back anymore, and drank loudly, throwing all the clay in his hand, in various forms, such as jumping grasshoppers, spiders, Flounder...

At first glance, it seems that it has become disorganized due to losing its mind, but the reality is far from that. There seems to be some subtle ups and downs in the ground, but it is almost impossible to detect it with the senses of ordinary people.

Uchiha Itachi's body swayed freely like duckweed, choosing a landing point in the explosion, but at some point, when his toes just touched the ground, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Directly below, a flexible object suddenly sprang out from the soil, tightly entangled his ankle.

"Caught you!"

Didara shouted excitedly. This time, he didn't introduce his art as proudly as in the original work. Uchiha Itachi's eyes completely angered him, so that Didara didn't want to see it again.

With his left hand stretched out his middle finger, his eyes widened with anger, he shouted loudly, and the clay centipede that bound Uchiha Itachi burst open, and the smoke completely enveloped it.

Seeing this scene, Didara had a crazy and cruel smile in his eyes, but his brows were frowning. It seemed that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of it...

croak, croak...

The cry of a crow appeared and sounded in the center of the explosion, and then the auspicious clouds and black robes of the Xiao organization shattered and floated out one after another, but they floated without wind and did not scatter. Such a strange scene completely froze the smile in Didara's eyes .

"Damn, when did this start, how did you know I would do this!" Didara shouted loudly.

The black cloth turned into a flying crow, and then formed a series of figures, all Uchiha Itachi.

"Look carefully, where is this..." Uchiha Itachi's vague figure said lightly.

Didara was taken aback and looked around. The peaceful scenery of Little Ye Island turned into a dark blood-red curtain at some point, as if poured by a bucket of cold water, he finally noticed all the differences.

The left hand kept the seal, but now it trembled slightly. Didara's eyes showed disbelief. Wasn't his left arm cut off by himself?

Many memories that seemed to be closed finally flooded into my mind one by one.

"That kind of eyes...you are from the Uchiha clan, no, isn't that clan destroyed, isn't it...!"

All the actions were seen through, or in other words, there was no action at all.

In the real world, this small night island is only a second. Didara's body trembled slightly, as if he was struggling, as if there were invisible shackles around him tightly imprisoning him.

"You are Itachi Uchiha."

Didara stared coldly at those blood-red eyes, the emotions filled with them still made him angry, his indifference to everything in the world.

Those who dare to despise art are absolutely impossible to forgive, such as the girl who escaped paper before, such as this guy in front of me!

At the back, Ganshi Guixie laughed lowly: "He's really a wayward guy."

Swinging the big sword shark muscle, the sword technique displayed by the strange power of the dried persimmon ghost shark is not very beautiful, but it is still difficult to resist when it is opened and closed. What's more, these people of the Aoi group can sense that Chakra is gradually changing. to be devoured.

After all, they used to be members of Wuyin Village, and instantly understood what it was...

"The ninja swordsmen of the mist have also become rebels!"

The dried persimmon ghost slashed an arc with his knife, showing his signature sharp fangs and said, "Everyone, please don't take a step forward...huh?"

Raising his head, a person flew towards them from the sky, but he had never seen it before. To be precise, it was two people, a puppet holding a boy with exquisite facial features.

"You are...Mr. Xie?" Gan Shi Guixie was surprised, but immediately understood from the familiar breath, "Why did you become so embarrassed?"

"Humph!"

In the short time in the air, the red sand scorpion had already reassembled its body, but the crimson liuhu was fatally wounded, and it was impossible to recover in a short time. Looking at Dida who had fallen into the illusion La, said in a low voice: "It's because I met an annoying guy that I kept you waiting for so long."

And Uchiha Itachi kept raising his head, covering his shawl hair with one hand, his blood-red eyes seemed to notice something, and whispered: "The task has been completed, leave quickly."

In the voice, the dignified meaning revealed was obvious, and Ganshi Guixie instantly understood why, after all, this is Xiaoye Island...

In the sky, a black spot had already appeared, and in just a few seconds, it clearly appeared in the line of sight and magnified sharply.

"It's really troublesome..." Ganshi Guishui greeted familiarly as if looking at a friend, "Meet you again, Miss Liuli."

But Liuli didn't look at him at all, her eyes flicked to Didara, she knew it in her heart, and finally locked on the red sand scorpion.

"Leave first." The girl whispered, but turned to the person behind her.

In the battle of life and death, as a manifestation of the basic qualities of ninjas, the people of the Aoi tribe did not question it. One of the middle-aged men made some gestures, and the others quickly retreated.

It doesn't mean that in the competition of Jnin and even higher levels, the weaker ones are completely useless. Maybe any restraint can bring about reversible results, but this often requires a lot of sacrifices as the price.

But now, it is not a life-and-death battle between Ninja Village and Ninja Village, obviously there is no need for such a move...

"Your goal is Didara..." Liuli smiled, but there was no smile in her star eyes: "Now, the task can be regarded as completed."

The illusion disappeared unknowingly, the three-god jade in Uchiha Itachi's eyes remained the same, and even gradually increased, while Didara woke up, holding the broken arm in his right hand, clenching his teeth, and also remained silent.

The stubborn temper of a young man was brought out, and since he was completely defeated in the battle just now, then he followed them and left, maybe he could really restore his left arm to its original state...

"Excuse me, Miss Liuli." Ganshi Guixier retracted the big knife behind his back, his body still quietly tense, "I'm sorry, I have brought a lot of unpleasant things here."

But what kind of form it is now, everyone is very clear.

"No problem, if you want to leave, you and Uchiha Itachi can take him away, but you'd better not interfere with this guy's affairs."

It was the red sand scorpion that locked his eyes.

That elegant and quiet face showed an undisguised killing intent. Now most of the red sand scorpion's clothes were ruined, and its fatal weakness was covered by the shield, but it had lost its former defense.

"Okay, I've decided to kill you!" The Scarlet Sand Scorpion said every word.

Is the so-called red secret technique practiced by hundreds of people?

There was a cold look on Liuli's face, she was not afraid of the kind of combat power that could destroy a small country.

Kisame Kisame was silent, and Uchiha Itachi was also silent behind him. Under such circumstances, they were unwilling to fight, especially the girl opposite.

There may be a complicated relationship between them, but among the people here, there is one exception...

Didara walked to the front step by step, and there was an unpleasant chewing sound from the palm of the broken left arm, as if this arm was an independent "creature" with complete thoughts.

"Damn it, you have abandoned your art!"

It seemed that this sentence was still on his mind. Didara raised his left arm, and what flew out of it was a clay that had never seen a shape before.

Compared with the spiders, centipedes, giant birds, and flying dragons before, the current one is more like a small person, growing in the air against the wind, and finally half as tall as a person.

"This is……"

Regarding the vague memory in the original work, the girl's complexion suddenly changed!

"Hahaha...this is the highest chakra I condensed...uh..."

Since the encounter with the girl, he has been in a state of being hunted down. Excessive bleeding and excessive consumption of Chakra have made him enter an extremely weak state. live.

"Hey, Sharkia, don't suck his chakra anymore... this guy might die."

Dried Persimmon Kisame kindly reminded him in a low voice, but it seems that such a small amount of chakra and its earthy taste are hard to arouse the interest of Dato, so there is no problem, he narrowed his eyes and thought in his heart.

The most powerful blow?

"Our task is to minimize attention..."

Dark golden sand rose up from the sky, endlessly, covering the little clay figurine, layer by layer, and then spread flat, covering the heads of everyone.

A suppressed and extremely loud sound aroused the attention of everyone on the island. Looking from a distance, the sand splashed everywhere, like a torrential rain.