Buzz buzz buzz buzz!
Just after A finished roaring, the twenty-something black dots flew over the crowd at an altitude of more than two hundred meters!
Immediately afterwards, a large number of dense iron balls like raindrops fell suddenly from mid-air.
In a breath, A, who hurriedly activated his Lightning Release Armor, looked up at the falling iron balls.
Keenly saw several explosive tags attached to the iron balls.
But he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, he discovered it in advance, and these iron balls would take at least five or six seconds to fall.
In these five or six seconds, not to mention that the burning explosive tags would explode in mid-air.
Even if they really fell, this time was enough for most ninjas to build defen...
Boom! Boom!
A's thought just arose, and the fierce vibration around him interrupted his thought.
Boom boom boom!
"Ahhh!"
Explosion sounds rang out constantly around, and there were faint screams.
Even though A understood very well that after activating the Lightning Release Armor, these explosive tags absolutely couldn't hurt him.
But because of the tragic atmosphere at this time, he subconsciously protected his head with both hands.
Clatter!
Suddenly, a boy's arm was blown in front of A.
A originally just glanced casually, but then he couldn't move his eyes away.
Looking at this familiar arm.
A's eyes became red, and he turned his head to look around.
But at this time, countless dust still floated in the air, not only obscuring the surroundings but also making breathing difficult.
Vision obscured by dust, unable to see clearly the person he wanted to see, A could only shout loudly:
"Killer B, are you dead?!"
Although A had shouted with the loudest voice in his life.
But in the desert where bombing sounds rang constantly and wailing was everywhere, his little voice was covered instantly.
Not hearing Killer B's response, A dared not leave where he stood either.
He could only stand in place, pushing Chakra desperately to reinforce the resistance of the Lightning Release Armor.
To resist the iron balls exploding nearby from time to time.
And the fine iron needles bursting out from the exploding iron balls.
"Damn it, why did those iron balls fall down in a blink of an eye suddenly!"
Clang! Clang! Clang...
Dense metal collision sounds rang out.
A large number of iron needles more than ten centimeters long hit A constantly.
But didn't hurt him at all, even sparking on his skin.
While desperately resisting, daring not to be negligent at all, A cursed loudly to vent the anger in his heart.
Unfortunately, no one was destined to answer his question.
As the bombing continued, A covered his ears somewhat uncomfortably, still cursing relentlessly.
But fortunately, just after a dozen seconds, the roaring sound disappeared.
Instead, roaring sounds came from further behind.
A knew that the iron birds flying in the sky changed their targets, targeting the ninja troops rushing from the rear.
Reasonably speaking, A should be angry.
But somehow, when knowing that those iron birds transferred their targets to the ninja troops rushing from the rear.
He actually rejoiced secretly.
Tens of seconds later.
The airtight dust gradually dispersed. Although it was still somewhat blurry.
But A could at least see the scenery within a range of more than ten meters around.
Just seeing the surrounding situation, even the battle-hardened A gasped.
Only to see dense pits several meters deep all around.
And on the relatively intact desert ground, there were countless iron needles more than ten centimeters long.
These iron needles were either inserted in the ground or inserted into the mutilated corpses lying on the ground.
If someone with trypophobia saw these dense pits and iron needles.
They would probably faint on the spot.
Looking at the lifeless scene in front of him, A only felt his head messy.
Not knowing whether it was because of anger or fear, he clenched his fists and roared:
"Is there anyone alive?!"
Without the roaring sound, A's voice spread to a radius of hundreds of meters immediately.
"B... Brother... I... am still alive..."
Hearing this somewhat weak voice, A was happy on his face and walked to a pit following the direction of the sound.
He looked down and found his sworn brother Killer B lying deep in the pit.
He was in a semi-Tailed Beast transformed state at this time, holding a giant sword in one hand to block above.
Seeing his sworn brother still alive, A obviously breathed a sigh of relief.
If Killer B, the Eight-Tails Jinchūriki, really died, it would be a huge loss both publicly and privately.
Although Killer B lost an arm, it was not a big problem.
After Killer B jumped up.
A checked with Killer B if there were any survivors around.
But regrettably.
Among the hundred Cloud ninjas following around, apart from the two brothers, no one was alive.
Although A always controlled his expression, his face was still very ugly.
He suddenly thought of something and ran quickly to the camp a thousand meters away.
Killer B, who lost an arm and had his sunglasses shattered into pieces because he activated Tailed Beast Mode half a step late.
Maintained the semi-Tailed Beast transformed state, followed closely behind his brother, and looked at the sky vigilantly from time to time.
After arriving at the camp.
A's face was even uglier, but he also breathed a sigh of relief.
Because of their warning in advance and being attacked first.
Although the Cloud ninjas in the camp only had one or two seconds more reaction time.
But just these one or two seconds were enough for Jonin and most Chunin to build defenses with ninjutsu in place in advance.
Although most defenses were blown open by explosive tags and pierced by fine needles inside the iron balls.
But it was several times better than being bombed unprepared.
Although the originally gathered seven thousand ninja troops now had less than two thousand left.
But fortunately, it was not the worst annihilation of the entire army.
A looked up at the distance where explosions continued to sound, and his frowning brows deepened.
Although his father must be fine, the follow-up rushing ninja troops would definitely suffer heavy losses.
"Ah! Despicable villains!"
"Come down and duel with me if you have the ability. What's the point of playing these conspiratorial tricks?"
A middle-aged man with a bare strong chest and a gray beard looked at the corpses around.
His eyes were red, looking up at the iron birds flying around in the sky constantly, roaring resentfully.
He finally knew now why his son said before that those Sand ninjas had been avoiding battle and just fleeing.
So that was the idea.
Letting him gather most ninjas together so they could catch them all in one go!
Now without even confronting the opponent's ninjas, his side lost more than half of the ninjas for nothing.
How to fight this?
Probably starting from today, the Cloud Ninja Village would become the weakest existence among the five major ninja villages.
And losing so many Genin, Chunin, and Jonin.
At least they had to recuperate desperately for more than twenty years to barely recover vitality!
Pushing the Cloud Ninja Village to this point, he would probably be nailed to the pillar of shame by future generations.
"Exasperated."
Rasa sat on the left chair, hearing the vague roar, and chuckled lightly.
Karuman sitting in the driver's seat pursed her lips and smiled, her hands skillfully controlling the Swift, making a sharp turn.
A girl squatting in the rear cabin.
She skillfully ignited the explosive tags on the dense iron balls around, then threw dozens of them down at once.
The dropped iron balls seemed to be controlled by invisible things, their speed increasing constantly.
Finally falling to the ground quickly at an unreasonable falling speed before the explosive tags exploded.
Rasa closed his eyes and listened to a few curses from the Third Raikage which were already somewhat distorted.
Then he opened his eyes and smiled:
"Getting rid of the Raikage, the task is half completed."
"You don't need to stay here anymore. Fly to the border of the Land of Grass and let the Rock ninjas try the taste too."
"The old man Third Tsuchikage didn't go to the front line, and the only threat doesn't exist anymore. You can perform freely."
After saying this, Rasa separated a shadow clone.
Letting the shadow clone be responsible for controlling the falling speed of the iron balls.
And when the reserve materials of the Swift were almost exhausted, take out the iron balls and explosive tags prepared in Kamui early to replenish materials in time.
Rasa's main body walked to the middle of the cabin and jumped out directly.
The Third Raikage, who was cursing like a ruffian due to extreme anger, suddenly heard the explosions around stop.
He immediately looked up at the sky, only to find that those twenty-something strange iron birds were flying away into the distance.
"Looking at the direction they are flying, Land of Grass?"
Thump!
The Third Raikage, who was both worried about his ally Rock ninjas in the Land of Grass and somewhat gloating.
He suddenly heard the sound of a heavy object landing in his ear.
He looked up and found a young man walking out of the dust ahead.
Seeing the clothes worn by the somewhat familiar young man.
The Third Raikage suddenly showed a cheerful smile on his gloomy rough face.
"Fourth Kazekage?"
"Didn't expect you guy really dare to come down and duel with me?"
"Hahahaha, should I say you are young and vigorous or act without thinking?"
Seeing Rasa, the Third Raikage laughed excitedly instantly.
Even if losing more ninjas today, as long as the Fourth Kazekage was captured, any great loss could be made up!
Could even force the Sand Ninja Village to hand over those iron birds that could fly at high speed in mid-air!
Rasa also looked at the Third Raikage with a fighting intent hotly.
Wondering how many moves the Third Raikage could exchange with him who activated Sage Mode?
With Rasa's thought, the surrounding natural energy immediately poured into his body at an extremely fast speed.
Both looked at each other with smiles on their faces. For a moment, neither of them made a move.
Seeing this, the surviving Cloud ninjas around.
They looked at each other and began to walk carefully around, moving the living compatriots to the distance.
Medical ninjas who were lucky enough to escape immediately treated the ninjas who still had a breath in the distance.
Cloud ninjas in relatively good condition and without much damage tacitly walked not far away, watching silently.
As long as the Raikage gave a look, they would swarm up.
For these things, Rasa knew clearly even without deliberately observing the surroundings, as he activated Sage Mode.