Chapter 220: The End of Jiraiya

"Illusion?"

After hearing this, Jiraiya silently pinched a handprint, wanting to unravel the illusion, and the Tsunade in front of him rolled his eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Stupid, I said it was an illusion enchantment, how could it be so easy for you to unlock!"

"Hahaha......" Jiraiya scratched the back of his head and let out an embarrassed smirk.

"By the way, I ...... it."

Tsunade seemed to recall something when he saw the smirk, and said with some emotion.

"So?"

Tsunade's eyes flashed, and the clenched fist of his right hand made a "click" sound.

"Be careful, don't die......"

"Huh?"

Before Jiraiya could react, the ponytail that Tsunade tied behind him untied himself, and the pale blonde hair was windless behind him, and a domineering Jedi momentum rose to the sky.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's going to come for real!"

The pupils in Jiraiya's eyes shrank suddenly, and his expression instantly became serious.

As soon as the momentum of Tsunade's whole body was retracted, his right foot took a step, and he only felt that the entire house under his feet, and even the ground around him, were floating up and down like waves, and then he found that Tsunade was rushing towards him like a sharp arrow.

Jiraiya retreated, and the whole person jumped up like a toad, and landed on a building behind him, Tsunade did not change, and stepped on the roof again, and continued to fly in the direction of Jiraiya.

"Ninja - Psychic Technique!"

Jiraiya slapped his hands heavily at his feet, and a huge burst of smoke flashed, and a toad holding an iron shield like a city wall appeared at Jiraiya's feet.

At this time, Tsunade was already about to fly in front of this building, but when she saw an iron shield like a wall that appeared in front of her, Tsunade didn't talk nonsense, and with a heavy wave of his right hand, he smashed his fist on the shield.

The whole picture is like a mantis arm as a car, because it is a woman's relationship, Tsunade's fist is one size smaller than the average size of a normal fist......

And the iron shield that she swung with her arm was more than ten meters high, almost like the city wall surrounded by Konoha and the width was five or six meters, and the most amazing thing was the thickness of the iron shield, one meter thick toad steel, and the overall defense power was definitely not under Orochimaru's [Rashomon]!

Rumble~~~

A huge sound echoed throughout the barrier, and the huge iron shield could not resist even for a moment, and was instantly torn apart by the terrifying force.

It didn't even take a second to appear, and the fog from the psychic technique had not completely dissipated, and the bitter toad was once again surrounded by smoke and returned to Miaomu Mountain, leaving only one sentence in the air.

"I'm sorry, but Jiraiya-sama ......"

After the toad under Jiraiya's feet disappeared, the whole person fell from mid-air, stood opposite Tsunade, and swallowed with difficulty.

"If you take a hit, you'll really die!"

Since he took the initiative to return to Miaomu Mountain, then this means that Tsunade's punch not only shattered his shield, but also seriously injured him who held the shield, and had to return to Miaomu Mountain to recuperate.

"How long has it been since we've played each other?"

"Huh?"

Jiraiya was slightly stunned when he saw Tsunade who stopped and started talking.

"Ten years? Or twenty years? You must have forgotten that I will never show mercy when I fight with you two! ”

Jiraiya sighed softly, "I never wanted to fight you, Tsunade......"

Tsunade's eyes jumped slightly.

"Less verbose! Show all your strength, this strength is not like the self-help I know! ”

"Since you said so......"

Jiraiya finally brought up the will to fight.

"Ninja - the art of chaotic lion hair!"

I saw that as soon as he closed his hands, the long white hair behind his back instantly grew wildly, and the white hair flew in the air in several strands, and finally converged together and tied up Tsunade.

"Got it!" Jiraiya shouted happily at first, then looked at Tsunade in a somewhat confused tone and asked, "Why don't you hide?" ”

"It's this messy ninjutsu again......"

Tsunade didn't answer Jiraiya's question, but just looked at the long rope-like hair that bound him, and seemed a little angry.

"Do you think I'm still the little girl you tricked into trying out a new ninjutsu when I was a kid!"

Tsunade recalled that when the three of them were young, Jiraiya, a pervert, used his own strength to be the largest of the three in the process of creating this ninjutsu, so he asked himself to help test the new ninjutsu, and he was stunned for a moment by deceiving himself under the pretext of the binding ability of powerful targets.

At that time, I was still a simple little girl, in order to help my teammates, I stupidly agreed, but I was also put into various shapes with my hair, and I was young and ignorant at that time, and I didn't think it was a big deal.

But since he left Konoha and began to mingle in the major gambling establishments, after seeing the various performances in those illegal venues, he finally understood what he did to himself back then!

Originally, everyone is already an adult, and this kind of thing will pass when it passes, just as it was a ridiculous dream when I was young, anyway, this guy doesn't dare to have any disrespect for himself now.

But today, he dared to use this ninjutsu on himself again!

"Zilai, you are self! Look for! Die! Road! ”

Tsunade grimaced, walking towards Jiraiya, whose hair was a hundred times stronger than steel in the same proportion, couldn't even resist at all, and was pulled and broken one by one.

A layer of dense sweat appeared on Jiraiya's forehead, after all, the time was too long, and before using this trick, he really didn't remember that he had done such a beautiful one when he was young.

Memories are like photographs, which are hidden in a thick album when you don't remember them, but when Tsunade mentions them, the photo book automatically flips to the page, and as the memories slowly pick up, the faded old photos become more and more vivid.

"You dare to have a nosebleed!"

Jiraiya's ears rang with Tsunade's furious voice, and Jiraiya used his hand to figure under his nose, and sure enough, because he remembered the beautiful ketone body of the young Tsunade, and the eighteen shapes he posed into under the pretext of testing his strength...... One didn't hold back......

Looking at Tsunade approaching step by step, Jiraiya's calves began to tremble slightly, and he seemed to be able to see the shadow of a fairy tale Grim Reaper, beckoning to him behind Tsunade's back.

"Dead ...... Dead ......"

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