Chapter 633

The time of a "blink" was enough for this white-robed young man to do many things.

Even if this person only had the strength of a Genin, at such a close distance, the time of a blink was enough for him to kill Onoki and the Third Raikage beside him.

The scene fell into silence; everyone stayed in place, looking at this young man in the white robe with difficult eyes, waiting for his next move.

Time seemed to have stopped; on the vast battlefield, the only things that could move at this moment were the slowly falling snowflakes.

No one noticed that this snow, which should not have fallen in this season, seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.

"Whoosh~"

As a cold wind blew past, Mizunuki Ryosuke moved his gaze away from the Third Raikage and Third Tsuchikage.

He turned around and scanned all the ninjas on the field; he didn't say much, just suddenly raised an arm slowly.

"Snap!"

He snapped his fingers toward the air, and the crisp sound spread across the entire battlefield along with the snowflakes.

"Roar!!!!!!"

Following a roar that shook the sky, a behemoth dived down from high above the clouds, heading straight toward the location where Mizunuki Ryosuke was.

It had a dreamy posture from mythology; its transparent body shimmered with a crystalline luster under the sunlight, its long tail with barbs constantly swinging back and forth in the air, and every flap of its huge wings brought huge wind pressure.

"Boom!!!!!"

Finally, the Ice Long Wang, whose figure had grown significantly, landed behind Mizunuki Ryosuke, kicking up bursts of smoke and dust.

The huge ice dragon, about ten meters long and with a twenty-meter wingspan, stood proudly behind Mizunuki Ryosuke, holding its ferocious head high, its eyes formed of cold ice looking toward the sky, motionless, guarding its master with an invisible posture.

No one could imagine that this behemoth, which looked like a creation of an ice sculpture artist, had just been soaring in the high sky with an unrivaled posture.

"Whoosh!"

Three figures jumped down from the back of the Ice Long Wang.

When the appearances of these three people were reflected in the eyes of the people on the field, the expressions of everyone changed subtly.

In the distance, Dodai suddenly breathed a sigh of relief; he seemed to have suddenly recalled something, and the look in his eyes toward Mizunuki Ryosuke carried a hint of shock.

"No way..."

Dodai muttered to himself, his eyes carrying a hint of surprise. ===== CHAPTER 635 =====