Chapter Eighty-Seven: Liberation! Dragon Pattern Ghost Lantern Pill!
"Empty, no temptation! After Yakumo succeeds, once the sand shinobi enters your attack range, protect Yakumo and Xiang Phosphorus, and use the talents of the Immortal Clan to attack with all your might! ”
"Understood, brother!"
"Yakumo! Yaksha! ”
On the yellow sand, several black shadows were rushing forward, and the strong wind carrying the sand and gravel blew fiercely on the faces of the people.
After making the decision to eat the Wind Shadow's guard, Yan Yan began to arrange the battle plan on the road.
"After the air launches an attack, I will start to create chaos, Yaksha cooperates with Yakumo's illusion to quickly eliminate the vitality of these sand ninjas, the sand ninja has a lot, Yakumo's strength is slightly insufficient, but it is no big problem to trap these sand ninjas one by one."
"I'll do my best! Scorching Mulberry! ”
"Yes, Lord Yanyan!"
"Phosphine!"
The afterglow of the heat swept over the panting girl behind him.
"In! Lord Yanyan! ”
The red head immediately raised, and he stared at Yan Yan with wide eyes in surprise, does he still have his own mission! I can help Lord Yanyan! That's great!
"Follow Sora closely, monitor the strongest of those sand ninjas at all times, and tell me as soon as he's ready to make a move!"
"Hey! Lord Yanyan! ”
The red head moved rapidly, and the already exhausted look was now shining again.
"Lord Yanyan......"
Yaksha's hesitant voice rang out.
"Are we thinking about it again? We don't know the slightest bit about the person who is fragrant! ”
"There's no time, the teacher's intelligence makes the four generations of Kazekage full of vigilance, Orochimaru may not be able to kill him, take advantage of the defeat of both sides, this is our only chance."
Yan Yan didn't look back:
"In short, hack the enemy to death first, and then think about the problem, this sentence is definitely true!"
"Lord Yanyan, this sentence is the biggest problem......"
And at this moment, as the sand ninjas of the Wind Shadow Guard in the billowing smoke and dust shot out in unison, Yan Yan, who lacked skills, was no longer able to stop it.
I saw a large area of gold placer like sea water, like a tsunami surging on all sides, obscuring the sun and pressing down on the scorching people.
"Damn! It's a gold dust magnet! ”
Yaksha's eyes widened in shock, the strongest of these ninjas was actually the fourth generation of Kazekage! And who is negotiating with Orochimaru!
At this time, the layers of gold dust tsunami had already sealed all the ways of retreat, and Yaksha swept over several young figures on his side with a gloomy expression.
"Sorry, kids......"
The chakra puffed up all over his body, completely ignoring the sharp pain in his tendons, the yaksha with angry eyes, and his subordinates quickly sealed, and now he is dying here! I have to let Lord Yan escape!!
"The wind escapes, the wind blows and cuts!"
A completely uncontrolled round blade of wind erupted from Yaksha's blood-soaked mouth, swirling violently with a whirlwind, quickly slicing through the thick sea of sand.
"Open it for me!"
Ignoring the fact that all the flesh in his mouth was sliced by the aftermath of the Wind Blade, the cracked Yaksha once again increased the power of the Wind Blade.
By this time, he could already see the bloody teeth through the holes in his face.
The sea of sand that was like a city wall revealing a metallic sheen was cut out by the fiercely swirling wind blade, but this window was rapidly shrinking.
"Lord Yanyan! Come on! Not more than a year, with your strength, you will definitely be able to avenge us! ”
Looking at the face of the Yaksha's skin and flesh and couldn't stop roaring again and again, Yan Yan was a little shocked, the people of the roots, can they really do such a situation for the task!?
"Scorching Mulberry! Let's go! ”
Kurama Yakumo also quietly walked to the empty side at this time, her eyes looked at the empty silently like autumn water, if it weren't for Yan Yan, I'm afraid she wouldn't have lived long, it's a pity......
Seeing that the corner of Yaksha's eyes was full of guilt for the rest of the Rao and Kurama Yakumo's calmness about life and death, Yan Yan smiled suddenly, what roots.
Ninjas, after all, are still human beings with a lot of feelings.
"Idiot, as a subordinate, who allowed you to make decisions for me......"
A cold voice came, and Yaksha's heart instantly became half cold.
It seems that even Lord Yan Yan is not immune to the will of fire, but what's the use of staying here! It's just a human life......
"Your life is mine, I haven't allowed you to die yet, how dare you!"
"It's too late for anything......"
Yaksha sat down on the face of the rain, letting the blood on his face drench his clothes, and swept over everyone in a daze, these children......
"It's good to be able to run one......
The darkness completely enveloped everyone, and the air clenched his teeth, carrying the pressure of the gold dust indiscriminately, and the anger of the Ming King began to show the slightest crack like a glass bottle.
"Brother, don't you make a move...... I, I'm going to be overwhelmed......"
"Exercise your resistance to pressure in the face of shadows, and see how good you are."
Yan Yan slowly walked into the air, and asked angrily:
"Did you bring me extra clothes when you went out?"
"I ...... Forgot about ......."
The huge pressure caused blood to flow from Sora's nose, and although he didn't know what Yan Yan wanted clothes for now, Sora still looked in the direction of Yan Yan's voice with a sneer.
In the darkness, no one could see anyone.
But whether it was empty or fragrant, Errao's eyes were full of extreme trust in Yan Yan, and the corners of his mouth that were gently hooked because of fearlessness.
"Then there is no way...... Aren't you guys afraid of death? ”
Yan Yan let out a helpless sigh.
"Take care of the Yaksha ......"
"Hmph, no matter which force it is, you all look down on me too much......
The four generations of Kazekage looked at the wave of gold dust that was gradually compressing and turning in front of him, and raised his hands indifferently.
"Magnetic escape. Gold Placer Burial! ”
As the pressure of the gold dust suddenly increased, the air could no longer support it, and the talent of the immortal clan also collapsed.
However, even at this time, he and Xiang Phosphorus did not give up their trust in Yan Yan.
In the darkness, a sharp shout suddenly burst out!
"Solution! Dragon Pattern Ghost Lantern Pill! ”
I saw an extremely irritable hurricane brazenly break through the blockade of the placer gold, and the heavy placer gold was instantly twisted into crumbs and rushed straight to the edge.
The two blood dragons also circled upward, and the violent waves of qi suddenly spread.
"Boom!!"
The raging wind swept through the wounds like steel knives, and blood flowed down with it.
"What's that....."
The four generations of Wind Shadow Luo Sha looked at the top of the world a little sluggishly.
A tattered boy carried an axe-like blade with a dragon pattern, and two giant ring-breaking knives connected by a large thick iron chain swirled wildly in his hand, and a hurricane followed.
"It's so enjoyable......"
The sudden growth of the body made Yan Yan feel that his long-suppressed body seemed to suddenly stretch out, and the monk robe he was wearing before was messily torn on his legs.
The muscles of the whole body are fine and condensed, like the essence of blood qi, spreading from the naked upper body to the whole body, like a hideous grimace imprinted on the chest, and the wailing and struggling souls are about to come out.
"This guy.... Who the hell is it!? ”
The four generations of Wind Shadow Luo Sha stood solemnly in place, and the dust gold scattered all over him instantly returned to his surroundings.
Such a manic and exaggerated momentum is no longer something that the Kazekage guards can face.
The person who stands in front of him is beyond the definition of a strong person for them.
"Empty ......"
An indifferent voice came from the air.
"Remember, don't be afraid of death, for the sake of having fun with death!"