The battle on the east battlefield has also entered a white-hot stage.

A huge water dragon collided with a sea shark, and both turned into countless water splashes and fell from the air, forming a thick water curtain between the sky and the earth.

In the heavy rain, Kisame could not see any water droplets all over his body. The heavy rain fell like a splash of water actually bypassed him.

In the fierce battle, he still has the leisure to protect his body with chakra, which shows his relaxed mentality, as if the opponent in front of him is just a group of mobs.

The other Wu Yin people on the other side did not dare to be so careless and allowed the rain in the sky to fall on them wantonly.

The heavy rain poured down from the air, flowing down along Narumi's soft red-brown hair, soaking her thin short shirt, revealing her graceful figure, making the ups and downs on her chest more eye-catching.

But no one dared to be distracted to enjoy this thrilling beauty at this moment.

Kisame fought against the crowd, and with his own strength, he actually suppressed the elite team of Mitsuki led by Tokumimi.

Looking at Kamimi in the rain, Kisame grinned and showed sharp teeth.

"Taki Mitsuki, I didn't expect you to become the fifth generation of Hokage, and it seems you did a good job."

Kisame and Terumi Mimi are almost the same age as they are both ninjas who are famous in the Hidden Village of Mizuno, so they know each other.

Recently, he has also paid attention to Fumi Ang's information, so he knows that under the reform of Takami Mitsu, Fumi Ang has gradually taken off his hat from the blood mist.

Terumi Mimi took a deep breath and said with a fake smile: "Senior Kisame, I didn't expect your strength to become so powerful."

If Mitsuki had the upper hand, Takami Michi would not care about Kisame's life or death at this moment, and would definitely take action to snatch the sama's muscle back.

The attack of the previous move was just now, and the attacking side of the Mizuno was the side of attack, while Kisame was the backhand reaction.

With one against many, he reacted with the backhand, but Kisame came first and gained the upper hand, resisted the first wave of attacks of the water dragon and began to devour the water dragon.

If everyone hadn't had the chakra suddenly erupted in the end, the giant shark might have swallowed the water dragon and then defeated the mist and Yin.

Even though everyone shared the chakra and Mizuki took a few breaths after removing the ninjutsu, Kisame still looked relaxed.

Looking at Kisame's expression, Takamimi knew that the water escape that Mizuno Ninja was best at would not pose any threat to Kisame.

"I actually admit that I am not as good as others, this is not your style!"

Shaking his head, Kisame said seriously: "Surrender, you have no chance of winning against Mr. Qingkong!"

Terumi Mitsuki did not make any comments on this, but asked coldly: "More than a year ago, you and Uchiha Aoka killed the fourth generation of Mizukage?"

“So what?”

Kisame nodded and admitted, and said, "The fourth generation of Mizuki is just a puppet controlled by others. If he doesn't kill him, Mizuki might be covered in blood."

"You mean we want to thank you and Uchiha Aoka?"

Terumi Mimi gritted her teeth, her eyes turned cold, and she said, "Do you think I don't know that Uchiha is the one who treats the fourth generation of Mizuki as a plaything?"

Kisame wants to explain the relationship between Obito and Aokaku, but that will involve Uchiha Madara.

Thinking about it too complicated, Kisame said: "This matter is quite complicated. Whether you believe in the Blood Mist Policy or not has nothing to do with Mr. Aoka. His dream is world peace, not meaningless killing."

Zhao Mei Ming responded with a sneer, but did not believe it.

"Mr. Qingkong is indeed good at this kind of thing!"

Sighing, Kisame showed his stern fangs and grinned: "The weak have no choice but to be dominated by the strong. I still prefer to speak with my fists!"

"Arrogant!" Zhao Meiming scolded coldly.

During the conversation, Terumi Mimi had completely recovered her breathing and asked Aoi on the side, "How much chakra is left in Kisame?"

Qing opened his mouth and said in a deep voice: "It's still as vast as the sea."

Terumi Mimi's pupils shrank slightly and said, "How is it possible? The ninjutsu just now was at least an S-level water escape. Didn't he consume it?"

Although Kisame was called the tailless tail beast before, the senior officials of Fujihiu knew that Kisame's infinite chakra was replenished by the sams muscles, but Kisame clearly hasn't used the sams muscles yet.

Qing also hoped that what he saw was false, and he said tremblingly: "His chakra... is larger than the tailed beast!"

Terumi Mimi and the Fuji Ninja next to her suddenly became very ugly. Qingjue would not joke with them at this time.

Seeing that the people were depressed, Takami Mie hurriedly encouraged: "Chakrado does not mean that he is strong."

After saying that, she quickly formed a seal, and the chakra that had escaped was pouring out.

"Solution Escape-Solution Monster Art!"

The extremely corrosive viscous liquid spurted out from Harumi's mouth, and instantly turned into a sticky river, sweeping towards Kisame in the distance.

The brown viscous liquid flowed across the ground, and suddenly made a sizzling sound, burning the way to a pothole.

Looking at the power of Takami Mitsuru's escape, the frustrated fog ninjas couldn't help but look hopeful in their eyes.

"It appears, it is Lord Shuiying's blood succession limit!"

"Even if the opponent is a tailless beast, Lord Shuiying will definitely win!"

“…”

Kisame looked at the howling sticky liquid without showing any panic.

"What is the praise for mere blood success?"

Because of Qingkong, Kisame is not interested in the Blood Transmigration Technique.

In his opinion, the ultimate single-attribute chakra has more powerful power, and Qingkong's Flame Escape is his role model.

"It's overturning!"

With his low shout, the overly huge chakra instantly filled his body, and even overflowed from his pores and hair, causing a violent wind to blew around him.

The strong wind lifted the corners of his clothes high, and endless water vapor condensed around him into shape, and the water flow gushed out from the ground, pushing his body to continue to grow taller.

Standing on the huge waves that are dozens of meters tall, Kisame is like a god in charge of rivers, lakes and seas.

The magical powers do not require seals, and Kisame has nowhere to place his hands, so he has to grab the sams' muscles and make a forward slash.

The shark's waving seemed to be the highest command, and the continuous surging waves suddenly changed direction and slapped directly below.

The brown liquid created by Terumi's fusion escape gathered into a river, but Kisame waved his hand to summon the river-like water flow.

Even if the brown liquid can corrode even the chakra, it is quickly diluted in this endless stream of water.
Chapter completed!