"Who are we? We are the famous Golden Horn and Silver Horn. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" stood on the left, the yellow-haired golden horn said loudly.

"Nameless boy, don't you know our big name?" Silver Horn, who was standing on the side, asked.

"I don't know, I don't know." Fujiwara Hatsu replied dryly.

"Hmph, you'll find out soon anyway." Jin Jiao said, waving the banana fan in his hand violently.

At the moment when the banana fan waved, a large number of hurricanes surged towards Fujiwara Hatsu.

After casually running sideways for two steps to avoid the attack of the Golden Horn, Fujiwara Hatsu's face showed a mocking look, "Stupid, do you think the same attack can be effective against me twice?" ”

Before Fujiwara Hatsu finished speaking, tentacles formed by two stones suddenly appeared on the ground, tying Fujiwara's hands and forcibly pulling him to the path that the hurricane must pass.

The violent hurricane tore at Fujiwara Hatsu in an instant, but the torn Fujiwara Hatsu exploded violently, turning into a cloud of white smoke and dissipating in the field of vision of the two.

At the same time, Fujiwara Chu, who appeared behind the Gold and Silver Brothers, suddenly waved the short knife shadow in his hand, and in just an instant, hundreds of slashes and Fujiwara Chu's phantom slashed down at the silver horn and the silver horn.

This is the silver horn who just heard the sound of the wind behind him, and raised the gourd in his hand to block the backs of himself and his brother, and at the same time, the dense sound of collision like rain sounded wildly behind the two.

"First Secret Technique: Three-Phase Cutting!" Fujiwara ran out of one move, and he didn't entangle with the gold and silver horns in the front, and the whole person drew a strange arc in mid-air, and suddenly appeared in front of the two.

At the same time, several shadows surrounded the gold and silver horns, and began to attack the gold and silver horns indiscriminately from all angles that could be attacked.

"Humph!" The golden horn, who had several wounds on his body, snorted, and at the same time, the banana fan in his hand was inserted into the ground, and in an instant, countless sharp stone spikes burst out from the ground, spreading outward in a circle.

The attack was blocked, and Fujiwara Hatsu turned over a few times and broke away from the battle circle.

Looking down at the deformed sleeves on his arms, and then at the enemy ninjas who had survived his attack but were killed by the Golden Horn, Fujiwara Hatsu couldn't help but say loudly, "You two even killed your own companions? ”

"These people are just cannon fodder used at will, and the most important thing they should do before they die should be to hug you to the death, instead of standing aside and watching the show." For his own attack failed to injure Fujiwara Hatsu, Golden Horn's face showed a little dissatisfaction.

"Scum, I must give you a lesson that you will never forget." The words of the golden horn made Fujiwara Hatsu angry, gritting his teeth stiffly, Fujiwara Hatsu glared at the golden horn in front of him, "People like you are still dead." ”

"Hmph, if you have that ability, then come on!" The golden horn said, and suddenly pulled out the golden rope wrapped around his waist.

Throwing out the rope in his hand like a whip and pumping it towards Fujiwara Hatsu, the silver horn who was standing on the side also opened the lid of the red gourd in his hand and aimed it at Fujiwara Hatsu.

Seeing the rope drawn, although he didn't know what the situation was, Fujiwara Chu still turned sideways and let go, and at the same time exerted force under his feet, Fujiwara Chu's figure suddenly became blurred, and the whole person folded towards the two of them in a Z-shape that is difficult for ordinary people to do.

"First Secret Technique: Sea Erosion!" Fujiwara Chu shouted, suddenly turned around in the air, drew a semicircle with his fart sword in both hands, and swept towards the gold and silver horns in front of him with a terrifying whistling sound.

Under the blessing of Chakra and the inertia of its own rotation, the power of Fujiwara's knife is no longer indescribable with a conventional blow.

Under the sweep of this knife, the air resistance that could have been completely ignored felt as if it weighed a thousand pounds at this time, and Fujiwara Chu, whose hands were completely bursting with green tendons, could already clearly feel that the fart sword in his hand had already sent out a trembling that did not look at the weight in this blow.

The original straight knife was forced out of an arc in the field of vision of others, and the golden horn, who couldn't react, only had time to pull his brother back less than half a step, and was directly swept by the fart sword!

The solid body was like an unhindered lactone tofu under the attack of the fart sword, and a single touch took away a large piece of flesh and blood from the left chest of the golden horn.

It wasn't until Fujiwara Hatsu slashed and was uncontrollably led away by the fart sword in his hand that the golden horn felt as if he had been traumatized.

"Brother, your body!" Seeing the splattered flesh and blood, Silver Horn was slightly stunned, and after seeing the body of Golden Horn clearly, his eyes suddenly cracked!

"What? What's wrong with me? Jin Jiao was slightly stunned and looked down at his body.

At this time, the left breast of the golden horn has been completely shaved off, and if you look at the horns of the others, it is as if it has been bitten by a giant as if it were tasting a snack.

"Damn it, guy, how dare you hurt my brother!" Silverhorn looked at Fujiwara Hatsu who had risen from the pit in the ground with bloodshot eyes, and at the same time, a little crimson chakra escaped from his body, forming a tail-like appearance in an instant.

"Damn, damn, damn!" Silverhorn opened his mouth, and at the same time, dark red chakras and azure chakras suddenly appeared around Silverhorn.

Seeing this kind of chakra that could be seen clearly with the naked eye, Fujiwara Hatsuki screamed, and without hesitation, he turned his head and ran into the distance.

Good guys, you don't have to think about how rich the chakra will be with the naked eye.

"Run, run!" Silverhorn smiled and watched Fujiwara Hatsuma run behind the wall of Konoha Village, and laughed loudly with a happy face, "Even if you run behind that wooden wall, you can't escape the fate of death!" ”

After the silver horn finished speaking, he suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed all the chakras in front of him, and after a short silence, a fist-thick pillar of light suddenly shot out, and in an instant, it sprayed on the outer wall of Konoha Village.

The wooden exterior wall was quickly reduced to ashes by the terrifying force, but after the pillar of light touched the metal inner wall, a burst of light emanated from the metal inner wall.

Instead of causing any damage to the metal walls, the seemingly terrifying impact disappeared into it without a trace.

When the impact was over, Silver Horn looked at the shining metal interior wall in a daze, and muttered to himself, "What's going on?" ”

"Hey, stupid, huh?" Fujiwara Hatsu poked his head out from above the fence and shouted.