Ninja World: Insect Princess from Konoha

The ninjas who were sneaking deep underground moved forward cautiously, using the technique of reflecting fish in the earth to observe the movements on the ground.

Every master of earth escape will learn this ninjutsu, which is an essential ninjutsu for sneaking long distances underground.

However, there are also masters of earth escape who do not rely on this technique. In this case, they must have a strong sense of direction and space, and can calculate the position silently by memorizing the terrain.

This was the method White Fang used.

In addition, White Fang uses the dog's sense of smell to navigate underground.

It's a kind of guide dog.

If you don't have these abilities, you can only sneak close to the surface during earth escape, so you can easily probe and observe at any time.

However, the art of reflecting fish in the soil can only observe the surface of the earth, not the underground. The surrounding area is filled with darkness, and the steel wire mesh hidden in the soil is deadly.

Feeling the cutting sensation on his skin, the sneaking Iwagakure ninja was startled, stopped sneaking, and then quickly surfaced.

You can only sneak up to this position, which means that the wires ahead are more and denser. If you continue to move forward, you will just be like a fish caught in a fishing net, getting tangled tighter and tighter, and drowning in the desperate underground.

At the same time, the steel wire vibrated, and the bells that were luckily not destroyed by the explosion rang loudly on the steel wire connected to the ground.

Here they come!

The Konoha ninjas who noticed this scene stopped all their movements, and then jumped back one after another. Each of them hid in a safe position, disappearing into the forest and blending into the background.

The still-burning forest became eerily quiet.

Only the sound of the bells still echoed softly.

Unlike large-scale head-on battles where both sides rush to kill each other, in small-scale ninja traditional battles, exposing one's position means death.

Both sides know that the other is there, but it's hard to say where exactly.

A young Konoha ninja leaned against a fallen charred tree, holding a kunai and breathing slowly, ignoring the scorching heat on the ground, watching any strange phenomena around him calmly and vigilantly.

But the veins on the back of his hands, the kunai he was holding tightly, and the cold sweat streaming down his cheeks revealed his nervousness.

The heart beats like a beating, beating fiercely.

Everyone understands that life and death can happen in an instant.

Time passed by, and the depressing and noisy ringing gradually stopped.

At this moment, a pair of thick and powerful arms violently protected the head of the Konoha ninja. The solid muscles were like rocks, cold and warm at the same time.

His eyes trembled violently and he shrank sharply, his eyes wandering towards Iwagakure who attacked him.

Wearing a red combat uniform, he looked up with a simple and honest face, grinning ferociously at the corners of his mouth, and his figure gradually emerged from the transparent colorless body.

This is...

Earth Escape. Rock Hidden Technique

Among the ninjutsu of assassination and stealth, it is a very difficult technique.

A technique that uses rocks and soil to move invisibly.

In the past, the demolition troops bombed the woodland to create space for this technique.

The woodland full of trees greatly suppressed the stealth route of action.

This is also an important reason why Konoha chose woodlands as its line of defense.

Opening his mouth, the Konoha ninja was about to shout to alert his companions, but his strong arms exerted force, holding the Konoha ninja's head and violently twisting it off.

With a bang, the shadow clone exploded violently under the huge force.

Iwagakure, who had his arms folded, looked at the smoke in front of him and his eyes narrowed sharply.

Damn cunning guy!

Without any time to think, he jumped up and retreated urgently.

The next second, large swaths of kunai roared loudly from all directions in the forest.

The Iwagakure ninja quickly formed seals with his hands.

One after another, the swift kunai pierced deeply into the body, blood spurted out, many kunai were nailed into the ground one after another, and the trees made a series of silent chopping sounds.

"Go to hell! Ninjas of Konoha!"

Roaring wildly, he slammed his feet to the ground. At the last moment, the ninjutsu was completed, and the earth escape was hardened.

Like a porcupine, covered in kunai and blood, the Iwagakure ninja violently advanced in one direction.

At the same time, one after another, figures broke out of the ground and started running wildly after landing.

For both sides, the other's position has been found.

The two sides threw a bait to each other for sale, and there was a brief infighting, but the tactical outcome was that it was a half-baked deal.

In the forest, there was a series of rustling sounds, and Konoha's ninjas took action.

Then the brutal fighting officially began.

In the vast forest, the same scene happened one after another everywhere.

The light of ninjutsu bloomed like flowers in the forest, and the sounds of desperate fighting and explosions gathered into a sea.

From time to time, a ninja would step on the hidden detonating charm, and his whole body would be lifted up into the sky and landed heavily on a tree. Bloody drizzle was floating in the air.

Roaring, screaming, cursing, crying, sword roaring, and various explosive sounds of ninjutsu, the sounds were messy and orderly intertwined, playing a bloody song of death.

No one is thinking about why they want to kill each other, they are just thinking about how to survive.

Just survive.

Simply fighting.

A defense line was penetrated by Iwagakure, and all the Konoha ninjas stationed at this position were wiped out. Their bodies fell among the weeds, and the bloody wildflowers bloomed brightly beside them.

Soon, supporting Konoha ninjas arrived. Iwagakure, who broke through during the fight, fell to the ground, and blood stains formed a small river under his body, flowing slowly.

The exact same scene almost repeated itself.

Blood was splashing all the time, until a long morning passed and the brutal fighting stopped.

Amidst the sound of the trumpet, Iwagakure's troops began to retreat in an orderly manner.

The Konoha ninjas who had repelled several attacks did not pursue, relying on the trees to lick their wounds tiredly.

Occasionally, a young ninja rushed out with red eyes and screamed wildly, but was firmly held down by his companions and seniors.

The battle is temporarily over.

The forest sea is devastated, like terrifying evil beasts gnawing at the earth. Bald spots are scattered ferociously. Traces of ninjutsu remain everywhere. Various strange-shaped boulders stand in great numbers. Some are growing earth walls, and some are like broken walls.

There are open earth egg shells, some earth dragons are lying tightly on the ground, broken stone figures are scattered on the ground in rubble, and strange-shaped sharp stones stand towards the sky.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The scorch marks of Fire Release and Thunder Release and the ferocious carvings of Wind Release are everywhere.

The fallen trees crisscrossed each other like corpses piled up, one after another.

The ninja cleaned up the mess, treated the injured companions, collected the scattered remains, and pulled out kunai one after another. Some of the kunai with blood stains had their blades broken and could no longer be used. They were thrown away and fell into the soil.

In the middle, accompanied by torn bloody clothes, the blood-stained wildflowers in the weeds not far away are still blooming tenaciously.

However, more wild flowers were trampled into the soil one by one, making the ground messy.

The ninja's face was full of exhaustion, and his eyes were filled with indifference mixed with numbness.

Some people stared blankly at the wild flowers in front of them, not knowing what they were thinking.

A faint howl of collapse could be heard in the distance. A woman covered in blood was lying on the man's body in embarrassment. The scream of collapse spread far away.

Some ninjas turned their heads away and closed their eyes slightly unbearably.

Some ninjas just cried silently, packing up the belongings of their close friends, brothers, and sisters, with hoarse voices unable to cry.

Many people looked at the direction Iwagakure was leaving, their eyes full of anger and rising murderous intent. They silently gnawed on tasteless dry flour or swallowed Bingliang pills, accumulating strength for the next battle.

And Iwagakure is not like this.

As I retreated, I looked back at the forest from time to time, with anger and sadness gushing out of my eyes.

There was no time to even clean up the corpses. Their close friends, brothers, and sisters remained in that place forever. The suppressed cries sounded from time to time, suppressed by the violent roars of blame.

In the camp, looking at the corpses sent back from the front line one after another, the tragic death scenes shocked the young man's eyes. The scarlet samba trembled in his eyes, and his hands and feet stood frozen in place with cold hands and feet, heavy with fear.

He was panting, his voice trembling.

This is the Ninja World War.

I have never seen so many dead people in my life.

There is nothing to think about except terror.

At this moment, the young man just wanted to turn around and go back.

He is a kind-hearted Uchiha. At this time, he realized his timidity and weakness.

Feeling suddenly ashamed of his own thoughts, he clenched his fists and bit his lips.
To be continued...