Ryuuji swooped down with the trap bird.

The corners of the scorpion's mouth rose slightly, evoking a chuckle, the index finger and middle finger hooked together, and the gear in the puppet's body clicked under the traction of the chakra silk thread.

The sand iron mass floating above surged, bursting out several needles upwards and heading straight for the trap bird.

The trap bird swings from side to side, shaking off the needle.

At the same time, it opened its mouth, revealing a pitch-black pipe with an arc of electricity coiled around it, converging the thunder attribute chakra towards the center of the pipe.

The scorpion was not good at the secret way, and hurriedly manipulated the puppet to change tactics.

All the sand iron that flew out flew back, converging into a thick rectangular piece of iron above.

Rumble!

The air was torn apart, and dazzling laser beams fell from the sky, as if heavenly punishment had descended.

The scorpion was not afraid at all, and the iron block above its head took the initiative to meet it.

Rumble!

The two came into contact in the air, and suddenly the air waves rolled, thunder and lightning, and the entire sky was obscured by a blinding light.

Silver didn't miss this opportunity, and ran towards the scorpion with his legs.

"Humph!"

The scorpion sneered, and the ten fingers of his hands were connected to the puppet wire.

On the way to the silver dash, a human golem lifted the dust and slaughtered it from the ground, opening its right arm to reveal a sharp blade with lightning and dazzling brilliance.

This is actually a killer move planted before the war.

Under the sudden attack, Silver had no time to dodge, so he could only deflect his body as much as possible to avoid the vital point.

Burst!

The blade sliced through the muscles, and Silver was cut off an arm.

However, there was no blood flowing out of the fracture, but mechanical parts such as electronic wires in the muscle gaps could be seen.

"This is a puppet!?"

The Red Sand Scorpion widened its eyes slightly, forgetting its follow-up movements.

Silver's remaining right hand clenched into a fist, and a large amount of chakra gathered at his wrist and exploded, then slammed out.

Bang!

One punch, the puppet shatters.

Messy parts and debris flew all over the sky.

The scorpion came back to its senses from its surprise, and immediately looked at the sky as if it remembered something.

In the thunder light, a shadow flew down and came straight to him.

"Don't think!"

For the first time, the scorpion panicked, and let out a hysterical roar as if it was approaching a dead end, and a spike of iron from the sky burst out towards the figure.

"It's late!"

Ye Cang burst into a snort, clenched his fist and smashed it into the scorpion's face.

"Huh!"

The corners of the Red Sand Scorpion's mouth rose slightly, its hysterical expression turned to a triumphant smile, and a donkey rolled around to dodge its fist.

Hakura, on the other hand, was pierced through the chest by the spikes that came after him.

"Did you misunderstand something?" The scorpion looked at Ye Cang contemptuously, "The puppet master's own combat ability is really not good, but it doesn't mean zero, I really don't understand what you think, you actually ...... in order to punch me"

Before he finished speaking, the pierced leaf cang turned into quicksand and gradually disappeared with the wind.

Sou!

Silver had already come behind him, gathering a punch from Chakra's eruption.

The scorpion's pupils contracted, and with a sharp pull of its right hand, the chakra thread was pulled up from the sand, connecting more puppets to break through the ground, one in front of the scorpion, and the others slashed at Silver.

Bang!

The golem in front of him was shattered by a punch, but more golems had already surrounded him.

The scorpion stepped back a distance and looked contemptuously at the besieged Silver, "Do you think this strategy will be able to deal with me?" ”

"And what about that?"

An indifferent voice came from high in the sky.

The scorpion looked up, and under the bright thunder light, the trap bird swept towards it, and its speed was as fast as lightning.

Before the Red Sand Scorpion could react, blood spilled into the sky and was knocked out, and he felt several sternums shattered

"Bastard!"

The scorpion endured the pain, hooked its index finger, and the iron in the sky scattered into sand, dripping like rain.

With such a large area, no one can avoid it.

A large amount of sand iron was infiltrated into the bird, and the gear parts were stuck and could not operate, falling from the sky.

Bang!

Bang!

The scorpion and the trap bird fall to the ground at the same time.

The former was smashed to the point of vomiting blood, and the latter was smashed into a pile of broken parts.

But Ryuuji and Hakura jumped off early.

They walked slowly towards the scorpion, and Silver followed in the distance.

The scorpion looked up at the footsteps, and the moment he saw the visitor, he couldn't help but smile.

However, his appearance at this time was a little miserable, with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, and his clothes were dyed red.

So much so that the smile looks miserable.

"Ryuji...... I guessed it was you when I saw those scarab puppets, but I didn't expect you to even make a puppet that spontaneously refined chakra, but my puppet is not bad, just one will force you to this extent. ”

Hearing this ostentatious tone, Ryuuji stopped and looked down at the scorpion with an indifferent expression, "It's the wind shadow that is strong, not your puppet technique." ”

"What did you say!?"

The scorpion looked excited, wanting to get up and reason with Ryuuji.

Silver lunged out, kicking him over, then holding him down on one knee, his remaining right hand grabbing his arm and twisting it behind his back, subduing him.

He struggled to get out of the oppression.

It's a pity that there is a huge difference in strength between the puppeteer and the puppeteer, not to mention that the former is still in a state of being subdued.

"Transform people into puppets, and retain some ninjutsu in front of the corpse...... Isn't it just cooking high-grade ingredients into low-grade food? Ryuuji sneered mercilessly: "Compared to the three generations of Wind Shadow, you puppet is far behind. ”

"I'll tell you about puppets, you tell me about people, you're jealous!" The scorpion was not convinced.

"You say yes, after all, you're like this, what can I do if I let you do a little?"

"You ......"

"Silver, keep his mouth shut."

Bang!

Silver knocked the scorpion unconscious with a single punch.

Seeing this, Long Er couldn't help but nodded, "Clean up the battlefield and go back to the village." ”

……

"That's it!"

Shayin Village, high-rise round table meeting room.

Ryuuji and Hakura reported the status of their mission to the elders and high-ranking ninja who had temporarily taken over the affairs of the village.

After listening to this, the reactions of the senior executives were different.

Some are indignant, some are sad, some are shocked, some are incredulous, and some are sad.

However, no specific solution was proposed.

No, there should be.

Ryuuji noticed that in the corner of the conference table, a young man about twenty years old with short reddish-brown hair looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

The next four generations of Wind Shadow - Luo Sha!

He should know what he should do at the moment, but he is afraid that he will speak lightly.

This future Kazekage-sama is lacking in courage at the moment.

Alas!

Ryuuji sighed in his heart, raised his hand and said, "That...... While I know it's sad that this is happening, there are more important things to do at this moment. ”

"Bang!"

An old man slapped the table and stood up, and said: "What is an important matter, my grandson would do such a thing, this is simply impossible, there must be a hidden secret, I will personally interrogate it." ”

"Chiyo-sama, you can be an observer, but you interrogate yourself...... Hehe! ”

"What do you mean, old smasher?"

"Don't you understand what I mean?"

"Say it again, I ......"

Looking at the conference room that was noisy like a vegetable market, Ryuuji sighed helplessly.

Chiyo's mother-in-law is playing tricks and wants to protect the red sand scorpion.

Others want to reap the benefits of this.

The leader of a village died, the border guards searched outside, and the internal defenses were empty...... At this time of life and death, none of these high-level officials even thought about the village.