What worries Daimaru is that the speed at which Shinobu escapes seems to be slower than Kakuto and Feidan, and the distance is gradually getting closer.

This is the crushing of comprehensive strength, and the gap is too big.

Kakashi Hachiki doesn't have enough chakra, but it's still more than most ninjas, just a lot worse than those physical monsters.

The speed of the horn capital is acceptable, and the flight section is obviously a lot slower, but compared to other top upper ninjas, it is still very easy to chase a few middle ninjas and lower ninjas.

Daimaru looked at the few people present, and helplessly found that the fastest was actually himself, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Can't wait any longer, hurry up!"

Daimaru said to my Airo,

"As it was last time, fix everyone ......"

"You mean, flying again?"

My Airo's face instantly turned bad, and the others also looked strange.

"It's too late to hesitate......"

Daimaru looked back at Kakuto and Feidan, and didn't seem to have any intention of giving up,

"Find an open area without shelter and prepare for ......"

Even if there are six people in the sand ninja, as long as the enemy shoots with all his strength, he can defeat his own side with one face.

The one who can barely make two moves with them is Iara, followed by Daimaru, who can entangle with his speed and short-term flight ability, and it is better for others not to count on it.

In the primeval jungle of Kawanokuni, there are too few locations suitable for golems and ghosts to launch and take off.

Or I'm more powerful, and directly used the sand manipulation ninjutsu to change the terrain and create a flat area with a radius of tens of meters.

"Is that enough?"

"It's a little too big, is your chakra so much that it can be wasted?"

Daimaru looked at Aira, who was using too much force, and couldn't help but ask.

"It's not me, the guy in the body is rushing to do it......"

"I see!"

Omaru, who nodded clearly, almost forgot that this little brother-in-law also had a "flying enthusiast" in his body, and when he heard that he had the opportunity to experience the feeling of soaring, he immediately couldn't help it.

With such an occasional helper, I really don't need to care about the consumption of chakra.

Daimaru quickly took out the puppet ghost, which had not been used in a long time, and prepared to take off.

Just as Daimaru Yuki performed ninjutsu and separated several shadow clones, ready to let Airo help others enter the puppet activation, a long-handled March Scythe with a red blade suddenly shot out in the distance.

With a wave of his right hand, the sand wall quickly rose from the ground, wrapping the sand ninja and his party in the middle, and then the sand giant hand clenched into a fist, blasting the bloody March Scythe backwards and flying back.

Just before the sand shinobi had time to rejoice, a large pitch-black tentacle pierced the sand wall and struck in the direction where several people were standing.

Temari untied the three-star fan, swung it vigorously, and cast the Wind Escape Scythe.

The furious wind blade not only sliced the sudden pitch-black tentacles into pieces of debris, but also blew away the sand obstacle in front of them.

A powerful wind swept forward, sweeping away trees and bushes in the distance.

The line of sight suddenly opened, and two strange ninjas wearing red cloud robe on a black background appeared in their eyes.

In the tornado raging with the wind blade, the two attackers were inevitably cut, but as if these "little troubles" did not exist, they strolled in the ninjutsu of Temari.

"How can it be so fast, it's still ......"

Daimaru looked up and looked into the distance through his third eye, and the place where Kakuto and Feidan should have been there was already empty.

"Doppelganger, or blinding?"

It seems that these two guys are still underestimated.

The arrogant Fei Duan may not be very brainy, but the horn capital, which has lived for nearly 90 years, is definitely not an easy fool to deal with.

Daimaru casually picked up a few pieces of ground resentment blood vessels that had been cut, and the touch was real, and it seemed that this was the real thing.

Manipulating the sleeping white clone in his body, swallowing the tentacles of the blood vessels that were still squirming slightly, Daimaru looked in the direction of Kakuto and Feidan, and said with a sigh:

"I'm in trouble! I thought I was fast enough, but I didn't expect to be one step late......"

Temari, who used his ninjutsu with all his might, but was almost ignored, finally realized where the sense of urgency in Daimaru's previous words came from.

When encountering such a difficult opponent, if you don't run early, you are looking for death.

"With such a master, we have no chance of winning at all, what should we do?"

"Run, what else can I do?"

Now that he has been caught up, Daimaru's anxious heart has settled down,

"I'm Airo, go according to ...... plan"

As soon as the words fell, Kankuro, who couldn't wait, shot a batch of poisonous smoke bombs with his puppet, and the continuous explosion raised black and gray smoke, enveloping Kakuto and Feiduan.

Yame and Chiba enter the puppet ghost in turn, followed by Temari and Kankuro, and finally Iara.

Later, Daimaru enters the cockpit, and the four shadow clones begin to cast Wind Escape Gale Palm, preparing to activate the puppet ghost.

At this moment, a pitch-black spear shot out from the thick poisonous smoke and hit the abdomen of the last "shadow clone" who was guarding in front, and blood splattered.

The "shadow clone" who was hit did not show any doubt, looked at the wound that was constantly bleeding, gently stroked it with his palm, and then supported the ground with both hands, and the chakra spread.

Instantly, the door of the hideous ghost face rises from the ground, blocking the puppet ghost that is about to rise into the air.

Sure enough, the bloody March Scythe that followed flew out again, slashing at the psychic Rashomon, cutting a deep gap, but it was not pierced in the end.

The "shadow clone" that was pierced through the abdomen changed back to its original form near the right, and was quickly recovered by Daimaru, and immediately after, a violent rumbling sound sounded, and the puppet ghost flew diagonally into the air at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and disappeared at the end of sight after more than ten seconds.

The sonic boom shockwave provoked by the puppet ghost when it lifted off shattered the shadow clone and psychic Rashomon left behind by Daimaru, and also blew away the poisonous fog not far away, revealing Kakuto and Feiduan who blocked the wind and sand with their arms.

"Huh...... What about people? ”

Fei Duan stepped forward, looked at the large sand pit formed by the explosion of the air shock wave, and asked Kakuto questions in confusion.

"Ran!"

Kakudu looked thoughtfully in the direction where Chakra had disappeared,

"Can't catch up, let's go back!"

"Huh? It's hard work, how can it be just like that? I remember that the pitch-black spear seemed to hit the enemy......"

As he spoke, Fei Duan unhurriedly retrieved his treasured weapon, and sure enough, on the pitch-black spear, there were a lot of red blood stains.

"Look! I'll just say, it's impossible to get nothing out of nothing......"

"You're going to curse your enemies with rituals?"

"Of course!"

Fei Duan smirked smugly, licking the blood on the pitch-black spear with his tongue,

"You said it, let me have fun this time!"

"Can such waste wood satisfy you? Or do you want me to wait here for you for at least half an hour? ”

"Don't worry too much, Kakuto!"

Fei Duan slowly slit his wrist and drew the Death Division's bloody spell mark formation on the ground, and was about to prepare to perform the secret technique.

"It doesn't matter if those guys are strong or not, as long as they can understand the greatness of the evil god!"

"You just want to feel the pain and fear of death, right?"

"Don't be so blunt! I'll try to be as fast as I can, I won't keep you waiting......"

Fei Duan, who was becoming more and more crazy, turned into a demon with a dark body and a pale face, and pierced his heart with a black spear backhand!