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Chapter 92 Great victory!

Chapter 92 Great victory!

With a sharp shout, a figure flew out of the scroll.

Wearing golden armor!

Wear a golden crown!

Body like black iron!

Step on cloud boots!

Known as Qi Tian!

A handsome monkey, dressed in ink, leaped out of the sky holding an ink stick.

The eyes are like lightning, captivating the soul.

Mo Feng looked at the flying monkey with a pale face, and couldn't help spraying a mouthful of blood on the scroll.

"I didn't expect to consume so much Chakra, I'm overdrawn."

Mo Feng smiled wryly, but his eyes were fixed on the black monkey.

His eyes were full of anticipation.

"What is this!"

Lao Zi, who just broke free from the control of the black snake, looked at the oncoming black monkey in shock.

He holds an ink stick in both hands, as if carrying a mighty force.

His eyes are piercing, as if he can see through all the illusions in the world.

The ink stick was raised high and swung down vigorously.

It's as simple as it gets.

But there is a sense of inescapability.

Lao Zi unexpectedly felt a sense of oppression.

The four-tailed chakra gushes out crazily at this moment, forming a more intense chakra in the body.

Lao Zi covered his head with his hands, and the giant hand made of red chakra also blocked his head.

Heavy protection!

The next moment, the ink stick fell into the monkey's hand!
Eerie tranquility!
The space seemed to stand still at this moment.

After a brief stay, a violent explosion burst between the ink stick and the red chakra.

boom!
The surrounding rocks shattered as if they had been hit by a terrifying impact.

Numerous gravels shot out.

Mo Feng quickly covered his face with his hands, but he felt that there were gravels cutting his skin.

In an instant, there were hundreds of small wounds on Mo Feng's body.

Blood flowed.

Mo Feng snorted, and his overdrawn body was seriously injured.

Under the collision, there was such a terrifying aftermath!

The black monkey has disappeared without a trace.

It seems that after one blow, it hides its identity and name.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and there was a pothole where Lao Zi was standing.

Most of the original thick red chakra was also eliminated.

Lao Zi's hands trembled slightly, there were some small wounds on the surface, and his face was extremely ugly.

"What is that? It has such a powerful aura. The four tails in the body seem to have fear just now."

Lao Zi whispered to himself, then looked at Mo Feng, only to find that he was no longer there.

In the distance, a black eagle had already flown away.

"Damn it! I was placed in a row."

Lao Zi secretly hated, but there was nothing he could do.

The attack just now bought enough time for Mo Feng to escape.

Mo Feng lay on Mo Ying's back, his face extremely pale.

In stark contrast, his body was almost covered with wounds.

The bright red blood is shocking.

"I didn't expect the effect to be so much worse than expected."

Mo Feng smiled helplessly, only feeling that his consciousness was beginning to blur.

Chakra consumption is overdrawn, and blood is lost too much. Now Mo Feng's condition is so bad that it can no longer be suffered.

"I hope I can last until I return to the base..."

Mo Feng opened his eyes with difficulty, but his vision gradually blurred.

the other side.

The battle between Jiraiya and Onoki also came to an end.

"Hahaha! Master Tukage, it seems that you lost this battle!"

Jiraiya laughed, the excellent perception ability of the immortal mode has already seen the situation of the war clearly.

Konoha counterattacked sharply, and at this time, Yanyin fled like a bereaved dog.

Even the Four-Tails Jinchur Power, which they regard as their hole card, is now too exhausted, and can no longer form a terrifying combat power.

Konoha won this battle!

Onoki floated in mid-air with a serious expression on his face.

I didn't expect it to be such a complete failure.

"Good boy! You really have a hand! If that's the case, I'll kill you! Let Konoha cut off an arm!"

As Ohnoki said, he stretched out his hands, aiming at Jiraiya.

"Little Ziraiya, this move looks very difficult. Be careful."

Immortal Fukasaku only felt a sense of crisis suddenly hit him, and felt uneasy.

Jilai also changed his face, he was very familiar with this gesture.

It is the ninjutsu that Onogi is famous for.

"Dust escape! The technique of stripping away the realm!"

A transparent square barrier formed between Onogi's palms, exuding terrifying power.

Onoki pushed forward lightly, and the square barrier instantly became larger, flying towards Jiraiya.

The next moment, the square barrier directly filled Jiraiya into it.

"Disappear!"

Onogi shouted sharply, and Jiraiya in the square barrier also disappeared into nothingness with a look of horror on his face.

"Hmph, young Konoha, do you know the prestige of my Iwagakure now?"

Onoki put his hands behind his back, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although this battle was lost, killing Jiraiya was enough to seriously injure Konoha's vitality.

As long as he rests for a while, Yanyin will be able to make a comeback.

At that time, without Jiraiya's Konoha, it will be difficult to resist the terrifying power of Iwanin.

"You're too happy, Master Tukage."

"what!"

Onoki was startled, turned his head to look, and at some point, Jilai had already jumped behind him.

His right hand pressed on his waist.

"I've already heard the name of Lord Tukage's Dust Dungeon, how could I be completely defenseless. The one just now is just a shadow clone. In order to thank Master Tukage for opening my eyes, I will also give Master Tukage a gift!"

Jiraiya, who already looked extremely like a frog face, laughed out loud, and suddenly exerted force with his right hand!

"Frog knock!"

Extract natural energy and concentrate it in the palm of your hand to strike with great power!
The power is so great that it is by no means under Tsunade's strange power fist!
boom!
With a loud bang, Ohnoki smashed to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

In mid-air, Jilai also landed slowly, heaving a sigh of relief.

From the feeling just now, I can be sure that what was hit was the entity of Onogi.

"Although this move can't kill Onogi, it should be enough to hurt him for a while. Even if it is cured, the hidden disease of the waist injury must be gone."

Jiraiya thought to himself that he was very satisfied with his blow.

"Little Ziraiya, you did a good job. But your fairy art still needs to be practiced, and the mastery of the fairy art is still too superficial."

Sensei Fukasaku couldn't help but said.

Jiraiya laughed and said, "Of course, of course, I also hope that I can cultivate to a perfect level. This toad look really ruins my original handsome image. Hahaha."

For Jiraiya's narcissism, Fukasaku Immortal has long been used to it, made a complaint, and returned to Miaogi Mountain.

Onoki was defeated, Four Tails Jinchur's strength was exhausted, and Iwanobu retreated.

The Battle of Yanhui Peak, Konoha Dasheng!

Jiraiya stood on the peak, overlooking the entire battlefield.

The battle is over.

All the winning Konoha ninjas had joyful smiles on their faces.

Jilai also took a deep breath, raised his arms and shouted: "We won!"

In the 40th year of Konoha, in the battle of Yanhui Peak, Konoha defeated Iwain.

Won a stalemate of almost two years.

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