Chapter 181 Raid

  The 'White Shocking Technique' didn't last long. When the pharmacist stopped and sensed the 'Susanenghu' in front of him, the loud sound and strong light gradually faded away.

   Sensing the sound of breaking wind coming from behind, Yao Shidou didn't hesitate any longer, fled quickly, and fled to the distance, leaving only a voice behind,

   "Jiraiya, for the sake of Oshemaru-sama, I saved their lives, but if they are not dealt with in time, their lives are still in danger."

   "It's up to you whether to chase me or save their lives."

  The sky was dark again, and the forest was dead silent, not even the slightest insect chirping.

  Slowly opened his eyes, Jiraiya wiped off the secretions from the corners of his eyes, and scanned his surroundings.

  Among the two Anbu elite teams, only the Uchihas were left standing.

  His ears were still ringing, and he couldn't hear clearly what the medicine man said, but the choice he needed to make in such a situation was clear at a glance.

  He sighed slightly in his heart, he knew very well that Yao Shidou had such a wide range of aggressive ninjutsu, siege was useless, he couldn't act in strong sound and strong light, continuing would be a drag instead.

   "The two of you take care of the wounded and bring them back to the village to Tsunade."

   Zilai also ordered, "Leave the pursuit to me."

   "Master Ziraiya, let me go too, I can help."

   Uchiha Shinsuke rubbed his red nose and said bitterly,

   "Although I don't know why Toku suddenly became so powerful, but that kind of ninjutsu must not be used frequently."

This made sense, but Jiraiya looked at Shisui. Although when he opened his eyes, Susano had almost been retracted in advance, but the chakra that erupted in vain could not be concealed. He was more inclined to Let the stronger Zhishui follow.

  Seeing Jiraiya's gaze, Shisui shook his head, "Master Jiraiya, the opponent can fight without vision, and my illusion can't work, so I'll stay and take care of them."

   "Also."

  Time was urgent, and Zirai didn't say any more, and directly took Jinsuke to chase into the distance.

   After watching the two disappear into the night, Zhishui's figure split into seven parts, and brought back the six Anbu who were poisoned and comatose in the blink of an eye.

   "Master Orochimaru didn't lie to me, I already kept my pocket."

   After checking the injuries of several people, Zhishui heaved a sigh of relief. He took out six pills from the ninja bag and fed them respectively.

   While suppressing toxicity, it can also allow several people to sleep deeper.

   And just as Shisui finished these things and was dealing with Anbu Ninja's injuries, the air suddenly twisted, and a hand stretched out from the vortex.

  His target was not Shisui, but the Anbu ninjas who were sleeping around him.

   Whoosh...

  Shisui seemed to have eyes in his back, and shot several shurikens at short intervals, but the target was like a phantom, the shuriken pierced through and stuck on the burnt wood wreckage.

  However, the hand that continued to reach out was in vain.

   Within an inch, Zhishui has quickly brought the injured away from the place.

  Looking at the hand that retracted into the void again, Shisui's eyes narrowed slightly, as Mr. Oshemaru said, there will indeed be someone playing tricks in it and pouring dirty water on the pharmacist's pocket.

   "The water stops instantly, and the speed is not bad."

   Obito came out of the vortex, jokingly said in a hoarse voice,

   "But it's still worse than the fourth generation, and he is still my defeat."

  He was lying, but it didn't matter, no one here knew, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Zhishui.

  Zhi Shui was expressionless, and was not angry at the enemy's wild words. Instead of going up to him, he led the Anbu people back.

  From Obito's perspective, it looked like a flower had unfurled, and the six Anbu ninjas spread out in all directions.

  Falling to the clearing in the forest, Obito glanced around at the Shishuis, frowning slightly.

  He didn't expect that after his provocative words, instead of launching an offensive, the opponent retreated so thoroughly.

   And if Zhishui wanted to escape wholeheartedly, his speed couldn't match the opponent's within an inch, and the name of "instant water Zhishui" is not in vain.

   Obito made a handprint, and then slowly put it down. The things here are just adding things, success or failure is irrelevant.

  The guy in the pocket is being hunted down by Jiraiya. If he spends too long here and causes problems there, the loss outweighs the gain.

   "You're lucky."

  Leaving such a sentence, Obito disappeared into the whirlpool.

  Zhishui still didn't let go of his vigilance or take it lightly. He looked around, and his Sharingan eyes spun rapidly, flashing a strange red light.

  …

   On the other side, Pharmacist, who was fleeing quickly, stopped, looked suspiciously at the man with a similar face in front of him, and said doubtfully,

   "Master Orochimaru?"

  'Yaoshidou' nodded slightly,

   "You did a good job tonight, but someone tripped you up. I'm afraid it's impossible to get rid of Ziraiya before you lose your ability to fight."

  Yaoshi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he instantly thought of the strange feeling before.

  Oshemaru smiled, "I hope you can join that organization in your prime, instead of being forced."

   "I understand." Pharmacist nodded and said, "When you block Jiraiya-sama, I will take the opportunity to escape."

   Shua Shua...

  While the two were talking, Jiraiya and Uchiha Shinsuke chased after them, and looked at the two pharmacist pockets on the treetops for a moment.

   "Tsk... really stalking."

  'Yaoshidou' licked his lips, "Can't you let me go for Dashewan's sake? Do you have to teach you a lesson?"

  Another pharmacist had the same expression, and continued, "In this case, then I will let Mr. Jiraiya show my skills."

   As he spoke, Yakushi stomped heavily on the tree trunk, and like a bolt of white lightning, he rushed towards Jiraiya... beside Uchiha Shinsuke.

   Two people fight and stay far away.

   Jiraiya's eyes were slightly condensed, and with his keen perception ability, he couldn't tell which of the two shadow clones was the real body and which was the main body.

  However, the aura in front of him is slightly stronger, and the probability of being the main body is quite high.

   He has to be dealt with quickly, Uchiha Shinsuke may not be the opponent of the shadow clone, if he misses and is captured by the opponent, he will be **** later.

  Thinking of this, Jiraiya clasped his hands together and shouted, "Fire Escape·Fire Dragon Flame Bullet!"

  The red fire spewed out, dancing wildly like a mad dragon, with a huge range, covering everything in front of it.

  Oshemaru immediately jumped down from the treetops, pinched his handprints with both hands, and sank directly into the ground.

  Large expanses of bushes, grasses and trees were burnt into charcoal by the fire, Ji Lai also leaned over and came to a messy ground, closed his eyes and sensed for a moment, pressed his big palm on the ground,

   "Earth Dungeon·Yellow Spring Swamp!"

  In an instant, except for the small piece of land under his feet, the surrounding tens of meters turned into a muddy place. If someone was in the ground, he would be suffocated to death by the mud.

   But Jiraiya's face sank a bit instead. Under the ground, there was still a stubborn rock that had not softened into mud.

  (end of this chapter)