Hunting the sky and nesting underground, feeling the shaking of the ground gradually subside, he carefully drilled out of the ground.

At this time, the stone powder in the air has gradually subsided, and as far as the eye can see, the cliff walls on three sides of the col are full of potholes, none of which are intact, and the stone wall behind them has also been blown to pieces, leaving only a high pile of stone powder to fill in the entrance.

The corpses of the wandering ninjas were also shattered in the explosion and scattered everywhere.

Other than that, there is only one left in the col...... Pure black balls.

The black ball floated out of thin air, as if it was spinning, and it could swallow people's eyes, but with his dynamic vision, Hunting Heaven Hunter could still see the essence of this black ball, which was a black sphere composed of countless dense fine sand irons.

Iron sand...... Magnetic escape!

It's finally out, three generations of Wind Shadow puppets!

"You can force me to use the strongest puppet ......"

With a hoarse and dull voice, the black sphere in the air slowly changed, revealing a red-haired young man with no emotion, and a puppet in a gray robe.

Although the Red Sand Scorpion turned out the sealing scroll in time, the explosion was too violent, and when he took out the three generations of Wind Shadow puppets from the sealing scroll, the Scarlet Amber had been affected by countless explosions, and at this moment only some stumps and severed tails remained.

"And destroyed two of my puppets in a row......"

The Red Sand Scorpion's voice had now reverted to his original cold tone, "Who are you?" ”

The black sand iron in the air turned into a pair of huge wings and floated on the backs of the three generations of Wind Shadow puppets, slowly flapping, and the sand and iron condensed at the feet of the red sand scorpion, carrying him floating in the air, one person and one puppet stood in the air, looking at the hunt condescendingly.

"Oh, hey, it's an honor that the famous Red Sand Scorpion finally asked for my name."

The Sky Hunter smiled, "My name is Sky Hunter, and I am a member of the Abyss. ”

"The abyss?"

The Red Sand Scorpion shook his head, "I haven't heard of it. ”

"Because everything that has been heard is dead." Hunting Heaven grinned, revealing his white teeth.

"Sounds like you're all strong? Very well, I have decided to refine all the members of your abyss into puppets! The fingers of the red sand scorpion trembled slightly: Sand and iron attack!

Whoosh ......

In an instant, the sky was full of sand and iron and a thousand books shot out from the black wings behind the three generations of wind shadow puppets, pouring down like a torrential rain!

Hunting Heaven Hunter's eyes froze, and the force under his feet instantly flashed and retreated, and at the same time his hands danced: "Wind Escape-Great Wind Cutting Technique!" ”

Airplanes......

The hurricane roared, and a pale cyan wind blade visible to the naked eye shot out in mid-air, suddenly descending in front of the red sand scorpion.

The red sand scorpion had no fear of color, completely ignoring the huge wind blade that was close at hand, just flicking his fingers slightly, and in the next moment, the sand and iron in the sky were like hundreds of rivers entering the sea, and in an instant, they gathered in front of him, turning into a black round shield.

Knort!!

In the piercing sound of gold and iron rubbing, the pale cyan wind blade cut into the sand iron round shield for three inches, and finally turned into a violent wind and dispersed.

At the same time, the black wings of the three generations of Wind Shadow puppets also shot out countless sand iron thousands again.

Hunting Heaven didn't dare to take it hard, and flickered back again, but wherever he retreated, the sand and iron Qianbenyu in the air followed, and he didn't give him any room to show.

Hunting Heaven Hunt frowned slightly, this is not good, the Red Sand Scorpion relied on the three generations of Wind Shadow puppets to occupy the air superiority, he could only use the magnetic escape to hit himself, and his own explosion could not hit him at all.

Case......

Hunting Heaven Hunt looked at the expressionless red sand scorpion in the air, and sneered slightly in his heart: Then let's consume it, see who can consume whom!

……

The Land of Fire.

Konoha.

Naruto Building Reference Room.

Cold Wind rummaged through the information from the morning to noon, and then found the afternoon from noon, and then the light in the data room was on, and there was moonlight spilling outside the window, and Cold Wind absentmindedly put down the ninja log in his hand, and then 'looked inside', looking at the purple-black nebula in his mind.

The small river channel in the nebula is still there, from the morning to now, I don't know how many chakras have passed, although the chakras in the nebula will recover on their own, but ...... The cold wind still felt painful.

Of course, the most important thing is, what the hell is this hunting?

Cold Wind guessed that he was fighting the Red Sand Scorpion, but your battle is endless?

Pan Yueyu?

The cold wind was puzzled.

At this moment, the wild cat next to him suddenly threw over a ninja diary and said, "Husky, it's your Watergate-sama's information, I really didn't expect Watergate-sama to be so good when he was a student." ”

Han Feng subconsciously took it, came back to his senses and looked at it busily, and then his eyes lit up, this ninja log recorded that Yun Ren captured the nine-tailed pillar force of the village, and the owner of the log was ordered to rescue, but when he arrived, he found that the nine-tailed man pillar force had been rescued, and that person was naturally Bo Feng Shuimen.

It's not easy, but I've finally found this thing!

The five of Chill Wind started looking forward from the ninja diary of Konoha 47, Konoha 46, Konoha 45, and Konoha 44...... Year after year, Zero has found nearly 5,000 ninja logs, of which more than 1,400 are related to Bo Feng Shuimen.

And this one in Hanfeng's hand should be the last one related to Bo Feng Shuimen, after all, he has already found out when he was a student, so he can't keep going out of the village when he was a student, right?

However, although the Bo Feng Shui Gate is over, the rest of the election is far from being shinobi, not to mention anything else, just Orochimaru's is annoying enough.

Orochimaru's grade is the largest, it was born in Konoha in 10 years, and he graduated from the ninja school at the age of 6, that is to say, they have to keep looking for it until Konoha 16 years!

And the time of this ninja log in Hanfeng's hand is only 32 years of Konoha , and it is still 16 years away from Konoha 16 years!

At this time, there are still twelve days left before the end of the campaign registration, and the time should be in time...... Right?

If it's really too late, they can only use shadow clones in the cold wind.

With the help of shadow clones, their efficiency can be doubled, and if each person is divided into two shadow clones, the efficiency is doubled, but unfortunately the fatigue is also doubled.

The five of them had actually tried to work together on the first day, but two days later, they were dizzy, and when they closed their eyes, they could see countless ninja logs, and they couldn't sleep well, which seriously affected their work, and finally they had no choice but to give up the shortcut.

Time passed, and the transfer was ten o'clock.

"Whew!"

Fei Yu breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Let's stop here today, everyone has worked hard." ”

"Good work!"

Several people put down the ninja log in their hands, took out and handed in the ninja log of the target person, and then went back to the stronghold to change their clothes and go home.

The cold wind walked and walked, and 'looked inward' at the purple-black nebula in his mind.

Nima, still fighting?!

It's been more than ten hours!

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