Chapter 144 The fight between trapped beasts

Explosion!

There was a dull collision sound, and it immediately exploded like thunder.

Figures fell from all directions, forming an airtight encirclement.

"Haha, I didn't expect so many people to come this time." An old man walked out from the crowd, followed by seven or eight men in red robes.

Among them is the figure of Hidan.

However, he was clearly not interested in the old man's words.

The mist that filled the heavens and the earth disappeared with the wind.

Konan and his group of fourteen people wore serious faces.

Seeing more people around them undoubtedly increased their pressure.

"Ten jounin, twenty chuunin, over thirty genin, and many commoners are approaching here." The voice of the sensing ninja standing on the defense line also became serious.

The array before them was enough to overwhelm them just by their numbers.

"Bastard, according to intelligence, isn't it said that they are just a small sect?" Young Master Fuma turned blue.

At this moment, he finally understood what Han meant by what he had just said.

The number of these ninjas is stronger than their own ninja family.

Kuraki didn't have time to argue with Young Master Fuma. He subconsciously moved half a step towards Konan and said in a deep voice: "Mrs. Konan, what should we do?"

"The enemy's numbers exceeded expectations, and we were unable to defeat them." Konan's expression condensed, and he shouted firmly: "I will create opportunities for you, go out separately, and hold on until those two people arrive. Maybe there is a glimmer of hope."

As soon as the voice fell, the white paper floating on the ground around him immediately changed.

Mysterious patterns appeared one after another, and turned into exploding symbols.

"Blow it up!"

Konan shouted loudly.

Explosion!

Terrifying explosions sounded one after another.

The powerful air wave rolled back and formed a huge shock wave.

Initially, the Jashin cultists who appeared at the siege obviously did not expect that Konan would have a backup plan in the first place.

At the same time, after the explosive tag came out.

The wind, waves, and gravel from the explosion filled the entire square and instantly broke the siege.

The old man leader retreated and retreated violently, his face changed slightly, his hands flew down, and he formed a series of wind element seals.

"Don't let them escape, kill them all, and let the entire ninja world know how powerful our Jashin sect is."

"Wind element Big Breakthrough!"

The hurricane erupted, instantly sending dust and exploding air waves all over the sky.

However, under this buffer, Konan and his group of fifteen people had found an opportunity and fled in all directions.

"Still trying to escape!" A trace of fierceness flashed across the old man's face, and he shouted loudly: "Open the barrier!"

The Jashin cultists guarding the four corners moved one after another.

They were clearly well prepared. Their hands raised, and after forming a series of magic seals, they suddenly slapped the ground.

Layers of blood-colored barriers spread rapidly and instantly surrounded the giant tower where the Jashin God Cult was located.

That scene made Konan and the others' expressions change drastically.

Young Master Fuma couldn't hold back his anger and slightly raised his hand on her wrist.

Fuma's two shurikens fell into his hands with a bang.

It was thrown away suddenly without any signs of luxury. ,

"Fire element - huge fireball!"

"Water Element Water Dragon Bullet."

"Wind Element Wind Scythe!"

The remaining dozen ninjas also took action.

Facing a sudden barrier, if they wanted to survive, they had to bear the brunt of it by breaking the barrier.

Explosion!

All kinds of impacts, such as explosions, all hit the barrier, forming a huge shock wave.

However, this seemingly powerful attack only made a dent appear on the surface as soon as it touched the barrier, and was absorbed in an instant.

Both of Fuma's shurikens were immediately reflected back.

It was easy to reach, directly touching Young Master Fuma's shoulder, and finally stuck diagonally on a tree trunk not far away.

Seeing the barrier that was still intact, both the members of the Akatsuki organization and the Fuma clan turned pale.

In the desperate situation now, they might not be able to use their strongest killing move.

But it also uses a method with one of the best attack power.

However, even with the combined efforts of more than ten people, there was no way to break through the barrier.

Then what awaits them next is a fight between trapped tigers.

"You let your guard down," a joking voice suddenly sounded, straining everyone's nerves.

"Young Master, be careful," Moron Fuma shouted urgently and threw two shurikens with his backhand.

Feeling the astonishing sound of breaking air from behind, Young Master Fuma's expression changed drastically. Without a moment to think, he immediately turned his body to avoid the attack.

Red crescents expanded in Leader Fuma's pupils, carrying the image of death.

However, before he could react, the next moment, two shurikens rushed over and collided with the scythe.

Unlucky!

A sharp metal clashing sound suddenly sounded.

Due to the impact, the red sickle clearly deviated from its original trajectory.

But it still scratched his shoulder, splashing hot blood.

"Paper shuriken!"

Konan shouted and suddenly clasped his hands together.

Lines of white paper flew out of his body and turned into shurikens all over the sky, attacking Hidan directly.

The sudden attack made young master Fuma look happy, and he threw Fuma's shuriken with his backhand, interrupting Hidan's pursuit.

Not really caring, he quickly pulled away and backed away, eventually falling to the ground with his back against the barrier.

"Young Master, are you okay?" Moron led everyone down and formed an encirclement circle.

Although Konan and his group are unwilling to cooperate with the Fuma Clan, they have no choice but to bite the bullet and follow the Jashin God Cult, who is watching them eagerly.

"Don't worry, it's just a superficial wound, but that guy's dabbing technique is really fast." Young Master Fuma saw the wound, but it did not penetrate deep into the bone.

Then he looked at Konan and said: "I knew that the beautiful girl was unwilling to let me die, so she came to save me. After this is over, I will repay you well."

Hearing these slightly teasing words, Kuraki and the others' expressions darkened, and they were about to scold them.

However, the sound of words carried by the wind made their nerves suddenly tense.

"Haha, it is rumored that people who are about to die can talk well. But I also agree that Konan is a little beautiful, but I'm afraid you can't live without her." Han fell outside the barrier with his horns and looked at Hidan finishing painting the altar and said while smiling.

"If you don't stop him, he will definitely die."

Stop him?

Konan and the others were shocked, and hurriedly followed the sound.

All you see are Satanists with fiery faces.

"Come, this is the most sacred sacrifice."

"The supreme power of our Jashin religion holds the power of life and death in our hands."

"Our Jashin God Cult is the greatest!"

The scene suddenly became hot, and even the skinny old man at the head showed a smile.

Facing this strange scene, Young Master Fuma showed a trace of dissatisfaction on his face and shouted sternly: "You bastard, I planned to wait until the cult was eradicated before dealing with you, but now it seems that you are in a hurry to die."

Those astonishing words revealed endless killing intent.

Unfortunately, as soon as he started to take steps, the anger on Young Master Fuma's face suddenly solidified.