Konoha: Starting from Refining Dragon Bloodline

Chapter 111 The dying old man, black and white

Chapter 111 The dying old man, black and white

Youshayin ninja even collapsed on the spot, unbelievable, while some wanted to resist with all their strength.

But no matter what, Sand Hidden Village seemed to weaken in an instant.

Their so-called strongest Kazekage were all killed, and their hope of victory was completely destroyed.

For a while, Sand Hermit's morale was extremely low. On the contrary, Konoha's morale soared after receiving the news, and everyone's mood became excited.

The third Kazekage is dead, so what fear is there for Sahiro!

All eyes were on the young man at the front of the battlefield, and it was no accident that he was the one who killed the third Kazekage.

And it's no secret that this name is in the Jonin and Chunin circles.

Master Tsunade's disciple, Yayoi Uesugi!

"Master Yayoi!"

The ninjas who originally thought they would die were excited, and looked at him with admiration and gratitude in their eyes.

Some people even respect him more than Sannin, because of Yayoi's strength.

Even Sannin couldn't fight against Kazekage, but Yayoi could kill him.

Don't underestimate it because of immaturity, strength is the eternal truth.

Glancing at the battlefield below, Yayoi took a deep breath and walked to the front, supported by the invisible wind, standing in the sky.

The overwhelming coercion exploded under the lighting of the golden pupil, sweeping all directions, sweeping forward.

"My lords, Fengying is dead, and Sha Yin must be defeated. Today we will avenge the death of our compatriots, and let Sha Yin pay with blood!"

"For Konoha!"

Bawen, who belonged to Sharingan in his eyes, was deliberately covered up by him with golden pupils, with the power of spiritual suggestion expanding further away with his words.

After being promoted to the third generation, he can already perceive the existence of elements. With the insight of Sharingan, he can even see the most familiar elements of wind and fire.

Right now, it is even possible to use the spiritual energy that has been enhanced with evolution to activate Sharingan, and at the same time leverage its own spirit to achieve a large-scale spiritual suggestion.

"kill!"

"For Konoha!"

Konoha Ninja felt his violently beating heart and uncontrollable excitement to kill Sa Yin, who was defeated like a mountain.

The Konoha Ninjas seemed to be on a stimulant. Everyone wanted to make their own contributions in this battle that must be won.

Everyone wants to fulfill their dreams and protect their home.

Humans are group creatures, and once they fall into the group, that person's reason is no longer important.

The emotions of timidity, fear, and fear disappeared in this frantic atmosphere, and even the most timid ninjas were killing in this frenzy.

"We have a victory."

Yayoi didn't make a move, but it was more effective than killing.

Facing Sand Hidden, whose morale has fallen to the bottom and has no hope of victory, the current Konoha Ninja is invincible.

And Qufeng behind him, Zilai was also very satisfied with this scene.

Even Danzo couldn't fault this scene.

War is like this, beheading the coach of Sha Yin, and he is also the supreme leader, their morale can't be lowered.

And Konoha's enthusiasm may just be suppressed for too long, after all, war is always uncomfortable, and it is normal to go crazy after suppressing for so long in the final victory.

"You all contributed a lot to this battle. On behalf of Konoha, I am very grateful for your efforts, especially Elder Danzo, who blocked my future ninja career.

This is undoubtedly worthy of respect, admiration and learning, and fully embodies the noble will of fire of the elder Danzang. "

Yayoi turned around, excitedly held Danzo's remaining hand, and thanked Danzo with a dark face.

These words are straightforward to tell Danzo that his ninja career is over, so don't think too much about Hokage.

Moreover, I thank you on behalf of the village for the sake of the village.

This look used to be Danzo's exclusive posture, and he always thought it was nothing, but today he was really disgusted by this sentence.

This kind of opponent seems to represent the village, and the feeling of standing on a moral high ground is really uncomfortable!

But now even if Danzo is angry for a while, he still dare not attack.

When a person's power is directly presented in front of you, with the ability to directly destroy you, Danzo must admit that he is afraid.

He didn't dare to bet on whether Yayoi would become angry and kill himself, even though he knew that Yayoi couldn't do that, but he just didn't dare, didn't dare to bet.

"Yayoi, the situation on the battlefield is changing, I'll go and take a look first."

Shuo Mao shook his head, expressing that he didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing, then the afterimage of the instant body burst out and left here.

"I'll take a look too, Senior Shuo Mao is waiting for me."

Jilai also looked at the surrounding situation, shook his head and chased after him.

Danzo and Yayoi are torn up, and they don't want to get involved in this matter.

"Forget it, it's really boring."

Yayoi withdrew her golden pupils, and the black pupils flashed a little boring.

"Elder Danzo take good care of your wounds, after all, your roots are still waiting for you to go back."

Yayoi glanced at Danzo who didn't dare to attack, suddenly felt bored, patted Homura and Rin's shoulders as a gesture, and then an invisible wind surged up, and the storm took the two of them towards the direction of the battlefield.

Only the helpless Akimichi Takakaze and the half-residual Danzo with a gloomy face that seemed to be dripping water were left in place.

dark and damp underground

In the hollowed out underground secret room, a huge and ferocious golem was held up in both hands and locked by chains.

Dense tubes stretched from its body. These tubes were long and connected directly to a shadowed stone seat in the chamber.

Lying on the seat was a white-haired old man, just like an ordinary old man, getting old, sitting weakly on the stone seat, with a tube connected to the golem behind him.

At this time, a strange black and white figure suddenly appeared slowly from the ground at the foot of the stone seat.

Seemingly aware of the strange black and white human figure, the frail old man on the stone seat opened his eyes.

What kind of eyes are those, scarlet and dark, exuding a steady stream of cold aura.

Three black Bawen slowly turned in the scarlet pupils.

"Hei Jue, how are you doing?"

The old man was not surprised when he saw the strange human figure in black and white, but said lightly.

Obviously, the two had known each other for a long time, and could even be said to be familiar with each other.

"Master Madara, the Baijue I was following all died for some reason."

The black and white humanoid creature called Heijue said respectfully to the frail old man.

And the name in his mouth is even more surprising, because that title only belongs to the former Shura of the Ninja World, the most powerful Uchiha.

Uchiha Madara!

And judging from the scarlet Sharingan, the other party is indeed a strong Uchiha clan.

"Missing, could it be that she was discovered? Has that girl's strength reached this point?"

A surprise appeared on the old man's calm face.

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