Konoha's Thief Hand

Chapter 887

In the mountains and forests, Yamanaka Feng heard a few cracks in the air just after he briefly treated the wound. He drew back cautiously, and skillfully reduced his breathing and heartbeat to silence, and the knots of his hands sent out invisible signals in a special way.

“Huh!~”

The signal was answered, and he took a deep breath, got up and walked out from behind the tree.

As soon as he showed up, the root ninja who came to meet him quickly came to the front and knelt down on one knee.

Yamanaka Feng looked at these elite, mediocre and even old-fashioned faces. Jōnin couldn’t help showing a sense of excitement. He took a deep breath and said solemnly: “Report the situation of the target.”

Several root ninjas heard the words and responded in turn, and the content of the response, fortunately there is no one else here, otherwise it will cause an uproar in the ears of anyone belonging to any party, because it turned out to be for the whole The conspiracy of all the big names, princes, princesses, and even the nobles in power in the Ninja world!

Yamanaka Kaze listened to the report of the root ninja, and his admiration for the adult became stronger. The friendship of the past can not change this emotion. Now, his only wish is to follow the adult and witness the pattern of ninja. The future after reshaping.

And if you want to break the old pattern, you can never succeed without paying the price and making sacrifices.

Reality is cruel and bloody after all. Fairy tales are always only in books and cannot be reflected in reality.

The mission that Yamanaka Feng has been given is the most critical thing outside of the battlefield in this transformation. Taking advantage of the chaos, he uses the infiltration of countries in the past to control the powerful class in one fell swoop, and then control the situation of various countries, laying the foundation for the unification of the Ninja world in the future.

This is a matter of great speed, and it is not difficult to use ninja methods, but if you want to subvert the entire ninja world in one fell swoop, the preparation and the amount of energy you need to invest is unimaginable, and you need a suitable opportunity.

And now, this is the turning point of this rare encounter in millennia.

Therefore, after hearing the root ninja report that everything was in order, Yamanaka Kaze did not hesitate to order: “The action begins!”

“Yes!!”

The root ninja, who had always been calm and cold, regarded death as home away from home, immediately nodded in response, and there was a wave of waves in his voice.

The forest quietly returned to silence, leaving only the faint singing of birds, the rustling sound of the swaying tree shadows, and all the conspiracies that had just been conspired, like an illusion, suddenly ceased to exist.

However, this was the real beginning of the Ninja World change, it was just another one far away from the battlefield.

…

The twilight completely disappeared at the end of the sky, and the orange-yellow light on the water that was not controlled by Chakra faded, arbitrarily flowing towards low or potholes, gradually soaking the ground around the collapsed cave.

In the mud where the water and the soil merged, Aburame staggered back, then slammed into a chest solid as a wall, holding his breath for a few seconds before breathing heavily.

The watermelon mountain puffer fish ghost is motionless, like the most loyal guard, but even the Ninja Seven can not react in the situation just now. At this time, there is no need to react anymore, just let Aburame take the root as the root. Leaning like a wall is enough.

“Fortunately, fortunately.”

He whispered in his mouth, panting, and his eyes under the sunglasses blinked quickly to release the panic that had passed at this moment in an instant.

Only less than ten steps in front of him, the two figures almost overlapped.

Yes, it is not the illusion caused by the front blocking the back, because the two figures are very burly and tall. When performing different movements, the one in the front naturally cannot block the one behind, let alone the opposite. The previous “said” was a heart-wrenching remark.

The strongest spear hell stab, finally arrived when Hoshigaki Kisame fished in troubled waters, and then pierced the blue-skinned murloc’s chest with one blow.

The blue electric light slowly converged on the lens taken by Aburame, and finally dissipated completely, leaving only the burnt black mark of Madara on Hoshigaki Kisame’s blue chest…

Pouch! ~

There is also an unusually terrifying penetrating wound.

Hoshigaki Kisame thumped to the ground and fell into the mud, his dark skin faded quickly, his thick and powerful tail gradually deformed, and he finally restored the appearance of the sword that he had come from, and fell to the side of the mud.

Hoshigaki Kisame turned his head hard, looked at the more exaggerated and powerful sword, and muttered, “Sure enough, I still want Samehada.”

After saying this, the color in his pupils faded quickly, just like the cold hollow when he swung a butcher knife to his companion, but it seemed to be a little different, but the specific differences, which have followed Hoshigaki Kisame this Mist Shinobi” The passing of the “weird” has become an unimportant and meaningless thing.

Obviously, this is the case for Aburame rooting.

What he cares about is something else.

In front of the ruins of the cave, Aburame took the root and extended his hand to catch the worm driven by the secret technique. After a short silent exchange, his brows frowned.

“Sure enough, it disappeared, where did it go? The battlefield?”

He whispered in his mouth, turned and stood still and looked into the distance. Under the fading gray sky, it seemed that there were only two people who were tall and short, and they were still in a short period of tranquility.

…

Even for the ninja, distance is still an obstacle that is difficult to overcome. The shock caused by the collision between Rinnegan and Tenseigan is earth-shattering and unprecedented, but the people on the main battlefield are still immersed in the flames of war, and it is difficult to extricate themselves.

But there are always people who are different.

Susanoo was completely horrified like a god of war, facing the thousand-armed attack on the top of the Buddha without falling into the wind, the long blue samurai sword swung down brazenly, and the unparalleled edge skyrocketed in an instant, and cut it down with a loud noise. I don’t know how many Wood Style arms.

Senju Hashirama’s rhythm is not chaotic, he controls the Wood Style Buddha and pushes forward with a thousand punches that are not inferior to Uchiha Madara’s momentum. He shattered his unstoppable sword energy and hit the blue giant like raindrops, in a series of In the air violent sound, a large number of fragments broke apart, and in the splash, they turned into light spots and dissipated in the air.

“Haha! Worthy of being the man next to me, Hashirama!!”

Uchiha Madara, who is in the treasure of Susanoo’s forehead, has a cheerful and heroic face, laughing while swinging a knife and throwing Gouyu.

After many years, he was able to let go of his hands and feet to fight his old friends once again. He couldn’t help but recall the time when Wu You frolicked by the river in the past…

Uchiha Madara was reminiscing about youth, and Senju Hashirama’s voice suddenly came from the head of the Buddha: “Stop talking nonsense, Madara! Eat me one, two, three, four… a lot of punches!”

As the words fell, the palm wheels behind the Great Buddha quickly squeezed their fingers into fists, blasting out like heavy artillery, covering the sky for a while, burying the towering body of Susanoo’s towering warrior in the shadows of each huge fist.