Konoha Thief

Chapter 560 Survivor

Chapter 560 Survivor

A black tornado blew up in the woods, and countless insects buzzed, continuously compressing the space as it continued to rotate.

The Oily Girl Dragon Horse leaped back and escaped from the swarm of insects that separated automatically, but the figure surrounded by the swarm of insects became more and more blurred.

The insect swarm was like a thick curtain, rising layer after layer, and the struggling figure suddenly let out a shrill scream, and the black color of the insect swarm seemed to be a little darker.

The only sound left in the air was the fluttering and buzzing of insect wings.

However, the oily girl Ryoma frowned, and her eyes under the sunglasses were fixed on the swarm of insects that had gathered into a ball, and she quickly analyzed and identified that what was dealt with just now was just a shadow clone!

His pupils shrank suddenly, and then he wanted to move his position, so as not to be attacked by enemies who didn't know if they were hiding around.

But just as he was about to move his feet, he suddenly realized that he couldn't do it!

He immediately looked down at his legs, and then he was fixed in this movement. At some point, the spell set at the place where he was standing wrapped around his legs and spread upwards. At this moment, he had crawled over his neck and arrived at the The face prevented him from making any slightly larger movements.

"Self-professional curse art, Danzo-sama's special skill."

The words came along with the sound of footsteps, and the oily girl Ryoma took a deep breath, and then let out a long sigh.

"I should have guessed it." The oily girl Ryoma said helplessly, "Although you are not the most trusted subordinate of Lord Danzo, you are the man who is most like him and has inherited his ninjutsu. ground to you."

"Hehe!" Xia Shu chuckled, stood still in front of the oily girl Ryoma, took off the mask covering his face, then stretched out a finger and shook his head, raising his eyebrows and shaking his head: "I can hear that you are Praise me, but in view of our past friendship, I must correct one point."

"What?" the oily girl Ryoma asked suspiciously.

"I'm not Danzo, so don't judge me by him." Xia Shu raised his chin and said, "Otherwise, if you still have the chance to fight against me next time, your end will definitely be even worse!"

"Hehe!" The oily girl Ryoma forced a smile, and didn't care about the second half of the sentence. At this point, he never thought that he could live again. He sneered at the end: "Have you already called him by his name? It seems that you Really betrayed Danzo-sama!"

"It's too serious to talk about betrayal. After all, it was not my subjective wish to join his subordinates from the very beginning." Xia Shu had a look of reminiscence in his eyes. Choice, even though he gained a lot from the roots later, he remembered the powerlessness of having no choice for a long time.

The oily girl Ryoma stopped making a sound, her eyes were tightly closed under the sunglasses, as if she was ready to meet her fate.

"You don't have to make such an appearance of looking down on death, I won't kill you." Xia Shu restrained his thoughts, looked at the other party with interest and said.

For him, what happened in the past will only become a force to urge, not a rope to hold back his feet. There is no need to entangle and resent, because he is confident that one day he will get back what he lost with his own hands.

The oily girl Ryoma opened her eyes in surprise when she heard the words, but he only hesitated for a moment, then snorted coldly: "I will not betray Lord Danzo, give up!"

"How do you know it's impossible if you haven't tried it? Maybe you just need a little help." Xia Shu smiled when he heard this, and made seals with both hands, and suddenly slapped the oily girl Ryoma on the forehead, "Sealing Technique Solution!"

The oily girl Ryoma suddenly widened her eyes, and the experience that was sealed in her mind emerged like a spring...

When the eyes were focused again, the oily girl Ryoma looked at the young man who stepped back a few steps, and couldn't help but smiled wryly.

Immediately, he found that the spell binding on his body had been undone. Obviously, the other party felt that he was sure of him, and he was not worried that he would take the opportunity to escape, or that there was no such option at all on the road before him.

"Is there anyone else besides me and Feng?" The oil girl Ryoma sighed in frustration, then changed her position immediately, and asked Xia Shu.

"You'll know when you get back to the village." Xia Shu shook his head. At this time, a black shadow ninja came, threw the unconscious boy on the ground, and then turned into a wisp of black air and dissipated with the wind. Xia Shu turned and walked out with his head Without looking back, he said: "Put on your armor, we should go."

"What about the others, don't you need to go to support?" The oily girl Ryoma picked up the brown-haired boy and followed Natsuki, suddenly thinking of the root ninja he had left behind, and asked the back in front of her.

"What other people?" Xia Shu didn't stop at his feet, but turned around slightly and asked back.

Hearing this, the oily girl Longma froze for a moment, and immediately realized that the so-called interception on the way back was a trap.

Thinking of this, a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back. Looking at the shadowy figure cast by the mottled light cast by the gaps in the leaves in front of him, he suddenly had a new understanding of the captain who was consciously familiar in the past.

Just as Xia Shu led the oily girl Ryoma through the woods and headed straight for Konoha Village, the battle by the river also came to an end.

Chidori chirped piercingly, and the flickering thunder suddenly pierced into the chest of a burly root ninja, passing through the chest immediately, and a fierce blue thunder burst out.

"Huh?" The silver-haired Anbe pulled out his hand, and was about to disperse the Chidori who were screaming intensively, when the scarlet Sharingan suddenly glanced at an enemy who fell on the ground not far away.

Chidori's Lightning Chakra instantly stimulated the cells of his body, and Kakashi rushed out like a bolt of lightning, streaking across the air, leaving a blue afterimage.

The root ninja who pretended to be dead felt the fatal crisis and immediately got up from the ground, not daring to turn his head, fearing that he would lose his life if he hesitated a little, so he used the instant body technique and rushed towards the forest in embarrassment.

Chidori screamed fiercely, and just when Chidori's blue electric glow was about to touch the back of the fleeing man, a figure wearing a white royal robe suddenly appeared and grabbed Kakashi's arm.

The root ninja took the opportunity to rush into the forest.

The few Anbu ninjas who survived the battle just now were about to chase after seeing this, but Hiruzaru Sarutobi stopped him with a wave of his hand, and the root ninja who fled in a panic disappeared under the cover of trees.

"Master Sandai?" Kakashi slowly dissipated Chidori from his hand, and looked at Hiruzen Sarutobi in doubt.

"Don't chase after the poor." Hiruzen Sarutobi shook his head and said, "This person has other functions."

"Yes!" Several Anbu ninjas responded.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi looked at the traces left by the surrounding battles and the ninjas who were sleeping forever, with a look of sadness in his eyes, and ordered: "Collect the corpses of the war dead, and the ninjas in Konoha Village must return to their hometowns." Rest in peace."

(End of this chapter)