Chapter 32: The Silver Is Present

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A dark shadow rushed into the dead scarlet city.

After a few moments, the figure rushed out again, paused, and headed straight for the land of Yuno farther north.

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In the black wilderness, the cold wind howled.

A ghostly figure rose and fell in the wilderness, eyes as cold as a wolf.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he saw a figure in front of him standing quietly in the wind, looking blankly at the north.

"Danzo-sama!"

His figure stopped abruptly, half-kneeling beside the figure.

Tuan Zang silently opened his slightly closed eyes and said indifferently: "Have you ever explored clearly!"

"It's the heir of the shadow of the Cloud Ninja Village!"

"Hmph! Yun Ren has actually come to the border of the Fire Country!"

Tuan Zang showed a sneer, then slowly took a step forward, and said, "Let's go, since Yun Ren is also interested in them, our plan will be carried out in advance!"

"Yes!"

In response, the half-kneeling figure of the root ninja suddenly shook, and a doppelganger appeared, and then the two turned into two black shadows and flashed in opposite directions.

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Brush Brush Brush!

In the dark night, three figures shuttled through one after another, their faces shrouded in pale fox masks, revealing only a pair of cold eyes, looking intently into the dark distance.

"Yun Ren dared to violate the regulations to enter the territory of the Tang Country, have you forgotten that this is a border buffer area belonging to the Fire Country and the Thunder Country!"

"Or is the Land of Thunder ready for war!?"

"Whether it's for the sake of the adults or for the sake of the village, Yun Ren must stay!"

One of the root ninjas in the lead commanded in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Laugh at!

Suddenly, a swift figure rushed from not far away, his speed was extremely fast, and he almost became a phantom that melted into the darkness.

"Huh!?"

The leading root ninja looked at him coldly, then he was suddenly stunned, and suddenly said, "Stop!"

As he spoke, a kunai suddenly threw out of his hand, shooting straight towards the figure.

"Ping!"

A few sparks and a crisp trilling sound of metal burst out of the darkness, and after blocking the kunai with his hand, the figure barely stopped, and the figure burst forward.

Brush!

Without the slightest hesitation, a gravitational hand knife slashed into the neck of the root ninja, who stared at him and fell limply.

"What people!"

The speed of the figure was too fast, and before the other two root ninjas could react, they moved, drew their blades, and shouted cautiously.

To their consternation, however, the figure stopped and turned out to be just like them, wearing a black robe that covered his head and a cold fox mask, with perhaps the only difference being that he was slightly lower.

"You guys. It's the 'root' in the shadows!?"

He lowered his head and slowly lifted it, revealing a cold gaze and. The more monstrous right eye that protruded in the darkness.

A blood-red pupil with an abyss-like coldness and terror pupil.

"That's it. ”

The two root ninjas suddenly opened their eyes, revealing a look of horror, and said in a lost voice, "Sharingan!!"

"You are. ”

"I am. O your companions!"

Brush.

In the darkness, the strange red eyes suddenly bloomed, and three pitch-black pox marks slowly reflected in the depths of the eyes of the two root ninjas, making their expressions shocked, and then slowly revealing a blank look.

A moment later.

The three figures re-unfolded and headed towards the depths of the north, and one of the ninjas, except for a little short, was no different from Fang Cai.

A flash of wind swept by, revealing a deep silver wisp slowly blooming in the darkness.

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In the depths of the north, a huge iron ball gathered in the wasteland, like a meteorite falling to the earth.

It was made of countless steel chains, full of majestic and solemn aura, like. A condensed world!

Click!

Dark purple thunderbolts flashed across the surface of the iron ball, accompanied by several violent roars.

Tokugawa Mudo sat cross-legged in the wasteland, his eyes closed, urgently recovering his chakra and spiritual power.

The continuous experience between this half a day made his chakra boiling all the time, and as the chakra was exhausted and gradually recovered, the number increased a lot. This made Tokugawa Wudao feel a lot more relieved, but compared to the recovery speed of mental power, it was much slower, and he could only rely on the passage of time to gradually recover, and Tokugawa Wudao was helpless about it.

He opened his gaze and looked at Samui not far away, with a few flickering flashes in his eyes.

At this moment, the other party was sitting in the grass on the side, looking at the huge iron-locked space with a slight frown, as if showing a hint of eagerness.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, a palm landed on Tokugawa Mudo's shoulder, and then Tokugawa Yasu's slightly silent voice sounded.

"Nothing, that scroll. I'm sorry!"

The whisper of his lost gaze made him a little silent about being instantly defeated by Samui, and his heart became more gloomy.

Born into a samurai family, he had few enemies among his peers, and was praised as a rare talent of the Tokugawa clan for decades.

However, at this moment of the collapse of the clan, he realized how small his power was, and even Tokugawa Mudo, who had always been considered untalented, surpassed himself.

Ninja!

Is ninja that powerful!?

He roared unwillingly in his heart, but he couldn't change the distance of reality.

"There are two sides to everything, I don't think there's anything wrong with losing that scroll, it's better to store it with someone else for the time being until you don't have the strength to control your life, at least, we're safe now!"

Saying that, Tokugawa Wudao stood up indifferently and said to Tokugawa Kang: "Actually, what I want to say to you most now is to advise you to flee quickly!"

"Run!?Why!?"

Yasuya Tokugawa stood up, frowning slightly.

"It's unlikely that the ninjas of Konoha will give up so easily, they will definitely come back, and they are more interested in my mother's things than the gold hidden in the Tokugawa lineage!"

"And. The technique that Uncle De performed. ”

Tokugawa Wudao silently looked at the huge iron lock ball that was still roaring from time to time, and said softly: "It's a forbidden technique! ”

"Impossible!"

Before he finished speaking, Tokugawa Yasu interrupted a little hurriedly, and then he looked at it with a determined gaze and said, "He can't fail!"

I believe in him. How could that man fail!

Ten years ago, he was a man who could destroy the Tokugawa clan in an instant!

Could it be that there are ninjas in this world who are more powerful than he was back then!?

I have to say that the old servant at the peak of his life once left the impression that Tokugawa Yasusu was invincible, and made him have some blind trust.

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"Boom!"

There was another violent roar, and the iron lock was slightly turbulent, and the fine thunder mangs had become more and more numerous.

The inner world of the iron lock.

The old servant stood in the void with a somewhat pale face, a thick iron lock wrapped around his waist, supporting him to stand in mid-air, at this time, his eyes were solemn at the dense thunder that had occupied most of the space.

In the void, the thunder flickered and hissed, as if the scorching air was a little distorted, and the aura emitted was as deep and grand as the vast sea of thunder.

"Of all the enemies I've faced, you're the second one who can give me the joy of fighting!"

A low, heavy voice slowly sounded in the depths of the thunder sea, and then the topless Haze gradually walked out wearing the lightning strike armor.

There was not a trace of damage on his body, and his spirit was as tired as it had been at the beginning.

However, he did not relax in the slightest, but felt a great threat from the old servant.

It seems that he will face the abyss of death at any moment.

I've seen some of the Uzumaki's sealing techniques, and there's no guarantee that something even weirder won't exist!

Standing in the sea of thunder, his eyes were like a lion, and the lightning armor on his body became deeper and deeper, reflecting luster like real armor.

The old servant glanced lightly at the somewhat cautious haze, and frowned slightly.

this distance. That forbidden spell doesn't seem to be able to be cast, and the other party's speed has far surpassed mine, and. This time.

Thinking about it, the old servant couldn't help but slowly clench his fists, and a sense of powerlessness slowly rose in the depths of the full chakra.

This made his heart suddenly startled.

He understood what it meant.

Seem. This battle. There is no need for a stalemate.