Chapter 14 Escape
Chapter 14 Escape
There are differences between elite Jonin.
The pressure that Garuro put on Mo Jingxian was far less than that of Kurihan Kushimaru and Kurosu Raiga.
Perhaps it's the difference between a taijutsu jonin and a ninjutsu jonin.
Mo Jingxian had more room to maneuver against Garu, whose taijutsu wasn't particularly advanced, but whose sand ninjutsu was incredibly skillful.
The water dragon suddenly leaped up, carrying him off the ground and soaring straight into the sky.
Countless bolts of lightning followed closely behind, resembling a dragon undergoing tribulation from afar.
Sandstorms, dragons, and lightning—the two created a dazzling spectacle, a scene straight out of the apocalypse.
His tenacity once again exceeded Gallo's expectations; he never imagined that even this wouldn't be enough to defeat him.
Karura finally realized that he had encountered a genius who might grow into a legendary ninja.
Thinking of this, Garuda's eyes blazed, and his killing intent became completely undisguised.
With swift fingers, eighteen hand seals were executed in three seconds; the ninjutsu to be used was clearly extraordinary.
suddenly,
The whistle of a sharp weapon cutting through the air rang in my ears.
When?
Galuro had no idea how Mo Jingxian had gotten behind him.
Before the hand seals were finished, the forced interruption of the ninjutsu caused her chakra to churn chaotically.
A Jonin is a Jonin; at the last second, he leaned back and dodged his opponent's fatal blow.
The blade grazed her nose, and she could even clearly see the wind-type chakra dancing on the edge of the blade. A bloody smell rushed into her nostrils.
Retreat quickly.
Galuro looked up and met Mo Jingxian's eyes, which were devoid of any emotion.
His eyes were very dark and exceptionally bright, as if they held the starry night sky.
"Magical Shackles Technique!"
Thanks to the two illusions sent by Minato, they have now become Mo Jingxian's trump card for turning the tide.
Although he traded away his Sharingan, the Uchiha bloodline remained, and he learned genjutsu quite smoothly.
He finally experienced what it felt like to be a genius, mastering the two illusions in less than ten days.
After learning illusion magic, he could even sense the pupil power lurking in his eyes, as if it were nurturing something.
Gallo made two fatal mistakes.
Underestimating the enemy and lack of intelligence.
In the ninja world, it is not uncommon for Jonin to be killed by Chunin.
Mo Jingxian's short sword, Zhuo Fu Zhen Ku Ren, arrived on the wind.
He seized the fleeting opportunity and slashed down with his dagger across his chest.
It's not that the immortal is lewd, but that he is only nine years old and his body has not yet fully developed.
This angle is exactly the optimal point for applying force.
The blade sliced vertically down between the two mountain peaks, drawing out droplets of blood.
wrong!
The sensation from the blade didn't feel like it was cutting into flesh and blood.
Garuda's chest cracked like porcelain, pieces falling off one by one.
The moment the blade was about to strike, she broke free from the illusion and then used a sand substitute to escape the deadly trap.
But it was still a fraction too late; bright red blood seeped from the knife wound on his chest, and the pain receptors were frantically attacking his brain.
Looking up with lingering fear, I saw a blurry figure about to disappear from sight in the distance.
If the first strike fails, they flee a thousand miles away.
Mo Jingxian's choice was very prudent, showing no intention of risking her life.
At this moment, Gallo's expression was particularly complex, containing relief, regret, and above all, determination.
"Truly remarkable combat talent! For the future of Sunagakure, I urge you to die!"
After quickly treating the wound, Garuda followed the scent and chased after the person.
The wind whistled in his ears, but Mo Jingxian didn't stop. He turned around and ran wildly toward the target river.
He silently reviewed the battle in his mind; even with all his trump cards used, he had only managed to inflict minor injuries on his opponent.
Sigh, even a subpar elite Jonin is beyond my ability to handle.
Sage felt no remorse for destroying the cafeteria of the future Fifth Kazekage.
Judging from Gallo's determination to kill him, he felt that he had been a little too lenient with his attack.
That final horizontal slash would be beautiful!
With this thought in mind, Mo Jingxian quickened her pace to escape.
The two chased and fled, and before they knew it, the next day had arrived.
"Damn it, this is outrageous!"
Mo Jingxian cursed angrily.
What grudge could there be? Is it really necessary?
It's just a slash, there's no need to chase you for hundreds of miles.
At this moment, he resembled a beggar fleeing famine.
Her clothes were tattered, her once beautiful hair was now matted, and the whites of her eyes were bloodshot.
A day and a night, nearly 24 hours of escape, is an extreme test for both the body and mind.
Mo Jingxian persevered because of her desire to live.
Even so, they still couldn't shake off Gallo behind them.
They were caught up twice more during this period, but the enemy bombarded them from a distance with ninjutsu, never getting close.
He was never given another chance to launch a sneak attack.
He has managed to hold on until now by utilizing the active mist and the restorative effects of the water element.
The active mist has now shrunk to a range of two meters, and the chakra is pitifully scarce.
After this long march, the pre-prepared rations were completely used up.
The phrase "at the end of the road" popped into his mind, but he shook his head to shake it off.
No, I can't die here.
He wasn't sure he could live a third life, so he had to give it his all.
"I'm really surprised you've managed to hold on this long. Give up! You know this is a death throes, right?"
Karura followed again, haunting him like a ghost.
Mo Jingxian didn't even turn her head, not intending to waste her energy on this crazy woman.
This crazy woman is too obsessive; her reputation points have been raised to 100, which shows how much she hates her.
suddenly,
The water element began to become more concentrated in my senses.
Mo Jingxian's eyes lit up; the river wasn't far from here.
In Karura's view, the brat, who was clearly on his last legs, suddenly seemed to have been injected with adrenaline, and his speed increased dramatically.
She didn't know why, but she couldn't wait any longer.
Being behind enemy lines, where unexpected events could happen at any moment, he suddenly released his reserved chakra.
Gallo increased his speed again and again, and the distance between them was rapidly decreasing.
That malicious gaze was fixed on him, and Mo Jingxian could sense that the enemy was catching up without even turning around.
Faster, faster!
Just as a ground beetle crawled out of its burrow and was preparing to start a new day, a giant foot fell from the sky.
Fortunately, the giant's large foot was standing nearby.
The violent tremor caused it to flip over in mid-air, belly up.
Fortunately, he survived.
Just as its six little legs were kicking wildly, preparing to flip over, another big foot landed.
The sky over the ground beetle has darkened.
After crossing a hillside, Mo Jingxian could already hear the sound of flowing water.
Overjoyed, I knew this agonizing journey was finally coming to an end.
Not far away, in a mountain stream, a rushing river flows through the valley and surges eastward.
A ten-meter-high sand wall crashed down behind them, its force no less than that of a natural disaster.
At the foot of the low cliff in the mountain stream, Mo Jingxian smiled and waved goodbye to Jialuo, who was standing on the sand.
A winding water dragon leaped out of the river, swallowed Mo Jingxian whole, and carried her back into the turbulent river where she disappeared.
Galuro lagged behind, and when she reached the edge of the cliff, Mo Jingxian was nowhere to be seen.
A mound of earth rose up from the ground.
Her summoned creature, the Sand Scorpion, crawled out and searched the riverbank. In the end, it could only anxiously squeak and squeal at the river.
"The smell is gone, right?"
The sand scorpion couldn't answer, but its volatile temper said it all.
"He still got away. Who knows what the future holds..."
There was no point in saying more. Gallo searched along the river for a long time before finally accepting reality with resignation.
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The Konoha front-line camp is situated on a mountain ridge, stretching for miles, like a giant beast blocking the Sand Ninja's path.
The camp wall is 20 meters high and 5 meters wide, with barricades standing outside the wall, their sharp spikes pointing towards the sky.
The camp was arranged in a ring shape, with the outermost edge being a patrol walkway, and inside were barracks, tool sheds, medical stations, and command centers.
At the start of the war, the Sand Ninja made rapid advances, conquering a considerable amount of land.
Gradually, Orochimaru stabilized the situation, and the Sand Ninja did not gain much advantage after several strong attacks, and the two sides were locked in a stalemate.
Outside the gate of the Konoha camp, several teams of ninjas took turns standing guard, while dozens of smaller teams patrolled the outer perimeter.
A figure groped forward through the forest, his arm wrapped with a headband belonging to Konoha.
"Halt! Who goes there?"
A standard ninja squad surrounded the newcomer, not letting their guard down despite his Konoha ninja attire.
The newcomer was none other than Mo Jingxian, who had successfully escaped Garuda's pursuit.
After shaking off the enemy, it took him three more days to finally find the front-line camp.
"The Fifth Transport Team of Konoha is escorting the genin Mo Jingxian. This is my mission assignment. I have important information and need to meet with Commander Orochimaru."
He accepted the letter of authorization.
The squad of ninjas carefully inspected the weapons and, finding no problems, put them away.
"Come with me."
Mo Jingxian followed the team back to the main camp, and was questioned twice before being allowed to enter.
He was placed in an isolated tent, surrounded by bare ground, as if it were a separate, isolated area.
The warrant had been submitted, and the patrol team had withdrawn, leaving him all alone here.
The hardships of the journey back to the camp need no further explanation. At this moment, Mo Jingxian was exhausted and hungry, so it was a good time to rest for a while.
Several hours passed before a messenger ninja arrived at the door, as the sun began to set.
"Come with me."
Mo Jingxian followed him, turning left and right, towards the central command center.
During the march, he took the opportunity to observe the camp. Rows of green tents stood side by side, and the ninjas coming and going looked as usual.
It seems a little different from what I imagined.
A dozen minutes later, he was led to the front of the command post tent and stood obediently at the door waiting.
The person who went in to report quickly came out and glanced at him.
"Go inside."
Mo Jingxian nodded and stepped into the command post.
The command tent was simply furnished, with the main desk facing the entrance and two rows of tables and chairs on either side.
Orochimaru sat behind the main desk, a simple map on the table, watching Mo Jingxian who had just entered with great interest.
Sitting to the left of the main table was a man with a pineapple-shaped hairstyle, none other than Nara Shikaku.
"Konoha genin Mo Jingxian greets Commander Orochimaru and Lord Shikaku."
"You're Mo Jingxian?"
Orochimaru asked, his voice slightly hoarse.
"it's me."
After entering, Mo Jingxian glanced at Orochimaru and quickly answered honestly.
Orochimaru was not quite what I had imagined; he didn't give off a cold and sinister vibe. Instead, he had the aura of a convincing and powerful figure.
Her skin was slightly pale, her long hair was casually draped behind her, and her vertical pupils were intimidating.
Just as Mo Jingxian was making her own assessment, Orochimaru spoke up again:
"You said you have important intelligence that urgently needs to be reported?"
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