Chapter 662

... Please send flowers...

No matter how the Four-Tails acted, Iwagakure's defeat was already set.

And all Huang Tu could do was take advantage of the Four-Tails wreaking havoc on the battlefield to lead the Rock ninja to retreat.

As for anything else...

Iwagakure could only make plans after retreating.

On the Cloud ninja side, Dodai looked solemnly at the suddenly appearing Four-Tails; he knew this was the Rock ninja using their "last resort."

During the First Ninja World War, Sunagakure had once used the One-Tails, Shukaku, in this crude way.

The method was also very simple: bring the Jinchuriki to the battlefield, then break the Jinchuriki's seal, and let the One-Tails, having broken the seal, kill wantonly on the battlefield.

A Tailed Beast that suddenly appeared and went berserk on the battlefield would only kill indiscriminately, regardless of friend or foe.

But if used well, it could also become a powerful weapon to stop a battlefield collapse.

In Dodai's eyes, the Four-Tails that had suddenly appeared now undoubtedly explained the Rock ninja's purpose.

In the end, Dodai could only cast his hopeful gaze upon Mizunuki Ryosuke.

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On the current battlefield, perhaps only this Fourth Mizukage had the ability to deal with this Tailed Beast.

Only Mizunuki Ryosuke, looking at the Four-Tails displaying its madness to the fullest, kept an expression that remained neither salty nor bland.

It was less that his gaze was fixed on the Four-Tails, Son Goku, and more that his gaze was fixed on the snowflakes falling in the sky.

Under this fluttering goose-feather snow, the temperature in the air had reached an extremely low level.

The breath exhaled by the fighting ninja revealed white mist in the air.

Although the Land of Moon occasionally had snowy scenery, such cold temperatures were still quite rare in the Land of Moon.

After venting, the Four-Tails, Son Goku, brushed off the snowflakes that had fallen on its forehead with some disgust.

To avoid these annoying snowflakes from continuing to fall on its body, it simply made its body radiate a terrifying high temperature, evaporating the snowflakes drifting toward it from far away.

"Although I find this bunch of bumpkins very unpleasant, who told me to promise that kid."

"That kid who carries Isobu."

"Why don't you release Isobu as well, and let us have a good contest, how about it?"

The Four-Tails, Son Goku's face was full of madness; it looked at this "tiny human" with eyes that seemed to have Mizunuki Ryosuke figured out, and there was even a hint of contempt in its eyes.