Defend Naruto World

Chapter 319 Fan Baner Sai Master Zang

Rain country.

The four people who fought from the underground base to the ground all made clear the gap between the two sides.

Hanzo, who majored in physical arts and also used ninjutsu to fight psychic beasts, was indeed not something they could easily deal with now.

"Let me see..." Hanzo appeared behind Orochimaru, and swung Sora's sword into the air, "How far can your awareness go?"

"To the point where you are surprised enough!" Jiraiya, who released the toad oil bomb, exited the state of the fairy mode.

A small lump of burning clothes raised Tsunade's inner vigilance to the highest level.

"Here!" She stretched out her hand to hold the blade of the lock sickle, not afraid of getting hurt at all.

Orochimaru, with quick eyesight and quick hands, picked up Sora no Tachi with his latent shadow snake hand, and then stabbed straight away.

With his upper body exposed, Hanzo threw the heavy object on the other end of the scythe forward.

"when……"

The extremely sharp Sora no Tachi deviated from its original trajectory.

Tsunade's hands were constantly exerting force, but he was still unable to snatch his sickle.

Hanzo, who thought he could easily deal with the three of them by himself, raised the corners of his mouth under the mask slightly.

"The strange power of the Thousand Hands, the magic of the Three Holy Lands, and the attacks from the Kusanagi Sword from all directions..."

Hanzo thought that he had procrastinated enough, so he used the speed imposed by the teleportation technique to pull out the sickle held in the palm of Tsunade.

At any time, he went all out, and he really felt that he underestimated these three people at first.

"Don't try to run!" Orochimaru set up two rocket launchers, and pulled the trigger that had been aimed for a long time.

Two ammunition exploded at a distance of half a meter in front of Half Hidden.

……

Ten minutes later.

One landed in the camp, with the Hagoromo number printed with Uchiha's family crest.

Under the hopeful eyes of the three little ones, Fusang, who was safe and sound, hugged them all in his arms.

"Uncle Da Ge, how about your flying skills?"

"I'm not bragging, there's no one in the entire Shayin who knows how to fly a plane better than me!"

"That's really great..." Shen, who opened the kaleidoscope, patted the opponent's shoulder heavily: "If there is anything, remember to take them back to the country of grass."

Under Gleason's bewildered expression, he was the only one left in the entire cabin.

He looked at the large and small ones below, and then turned around to look at the internal structure of the Hagoromo.

"No, I haven't agreed to this yet..."

……

Rain country.

Holding a machete in his hand, Zhi Jian, who would release a fire from time to time, slapped his youngest son on the head.

"Stinky boy, what are you doing?" Without looking at the side, he cut a sneak attacking Urenin in half.

Shen shrugged his shoulders, saying that he came here to take a look, and absolutely had no intention of helping.

"Get out..." Zhi Jian, who had formed a mudra with one hand, spewed out a large ball of flames into the sky, and then looked at him with disdain: "Hurry up and see that old antique..."

"It's best to come back on time." After a sinister smile, the Uchiha clan head, holding a machete, jumped into a pile of rain ninja.

Shen watched his old man killing all directions, and felt that it was meaningless to stay here.

"Uncle Mingde, do you want to help?"

"Rolling..." After Mingde saw who was coming, he casually slapped a certain unlucky Yuren who was in the distance with his palm, which had been secretly accumulating strength.

"What are you doing here, boy?"

Thinking that his daughter was on vacation, he took a few steps forward and grabbed Shen by the collar: "Did something happen to Nao?"

"Absolutely not..."

"I just sent her back to the Land of Grass safely..."

"All the ninjas in the camp can testify!"

"Ahem..." Mingde let go of his hand with an embarrassed expression, and stroked the windbreaker that was deformed by his grasp: "Then why don't you hurry up and see your old man."

"I just came from him..." Shen, who always felt that he was going to be driven away again, quickly cut off the other party's thoughts: "You old man, don't try to fool me."

"How could it be?" The embarrassment on Mingde's face disappeared in an instant: "Uncle, there is no big problem here, you can go and have a look elsewhere."

Shen, who shrugged helplessly again, always thought that these patriarchs were cheapskates.

"I'm not here to steal your military exploits..." He came to Xiuzai's side, and immediately turned on the broken thoughts mode: "It's rare for me to come here, so I have to show my face, right?"

Shuya, who was taken aback, firmly pressed the trigger of the chakra cannon on his shoulder.

The half-thick light blue lines hit a lot of Yuren.

Shen shrugged for the third time, feeling that he was not very welcome here.

If one of this group of people with a lot of chakra didn't aim properly and hit him, the scene would be very embarrassing to think about.

"What are you doing?" Xiuzai looked towards the empty left side, feeling inexplicable all over her body.

Shen, who had nowhere to go, saw a fat and big salamander appearing in the middle of the battlefield, and his originally depressed mood rose again.

He quietly hid in the distance, watching the extremely tense battle of the four.

Hanzo with scorched skin on his upper body, Jiraiya who entered sage mode again, Tsunade who exited Hyakugo state to engage in melee combat, and Orochimaru who ran out of ammunition.

"It seems that Konoha Sannin is coming..." Shen, who was secretly observing, whispered again, remembering the origin of this title.

For the three ninjas who lost, the one who was defeated was assigned a title?
Sure it's not a shame?
He believes that this is all Hanzo's routine.

In the ninja world, when others discuss Konoha Sannin, shouldn't this demigod of the ninja world be mentioned in the same way!
"Bundled with hype, coupled with hype..."

Shen, who seemed to see through everything, labeled the current Hanzo, who had fought back and forth with the Sannin, as a master of Versailles.

Soon, the sansho fish that came out of the psychic began to spray a purple-black poisonous mist around it.

"Hmm..." Unprepared, all three of them inhaled a small mouthful of toxin.

Their movements became sluggish.

Hanzo, who stepped on the head of the salamander, watched them condescendingly.

"Ninja of Konoha..."

Shen, who couldn't hear what others were pretending, suddenly appeared in front of him: "Are you calling me?"

"Konoha Bleach..." Hanzo, whose face was a little moved, stopped the salamander and continued to emit poisonous mist: "So, my plan has failed again?"

"This kind of poison is better than Takigakure's..." Shen put his gaze into the other's open eyes: "As expected, he is worthy of being a ninja demigod..."

"How dare you have the guts to look into the eyes of the Kaleidoscope Sharingan."

"Sure enough, as the rumors say..." Hanzo said while putting away the sickle in his hand: "The Uchiha clan are all ninjas who look down on the ninja world."

In one-on-three, he can still play back and forth.

A pair of four?

Demigods are not true gods, so they will definitely not benefit from fighting.

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(End of this chapter)