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Chapter 65

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Before the Leaf side could finish setting up their defensive formation, more than twenty Mist ninja charged over.

They formed hand seals with both hands, then spoke in unison.

"Water Style: Hidden Mist Jutsu!"

In the blink of an eye.

All the Mist ninja spat out thick mist from their mouths, instantly permeating the entire Leaf frontline camp.

The Leaf side was slightly panicked.

There was no helping it.

The vast majority of the personnel on the Leaf side this time were Ninja Academy students; to put it bluntly, they were nothing more than cannon fodder.

They had never even been on a mission, never killed a bandit or thief, and were just thrown onto the battlefield like this.

Don't look at their various bold words before they arrived; honestly, it was a miracle they hadn't directly collapsed when truly facing the slaughter of the battlefield.

"Everyone, hold steady!"

Miyamoto Yukie shouted while preparing to rush out to intercept and kill that group of Mist ninja head-on.

But, before he could make a move.

Squad after squad of elite Mist ninja surged from the woods and charged straight at them.

Seeing this, Miyamoto Yukie's complexion turned ugly to the extreme.

But facing this situation, he had no other choice for the moment and could only let out a loud shout as he rushed out.

But, the next second.

A massive blade blocked him, and immediately after, a man with his neck wrapped in bandages and a sinister look in his eyes charged out.

"Seven Ninja Swordsmen?"

Miyamoto Yukie's expression was grim as he gritted his teeth and spoke: "Kubikiribocho, Biwa Juzo?"

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