The silver-white figure is like a bolt of lightning, jumping irregularly at the foot of the Black Tail Mountain, Shuo Mao holds a short knife in his hand, and his knife skills are as steady as a rock, frantically cutting the throats of the sand ninjas, and his dark eyes are faintly covered with a shallow layer of blood mist, and his cold face is like an iceberg that will not melt for thousands of years.

Murderous! Shocking!

The ninjas on Konoha's side couldn't help but tremble in fright, but in the blink of an eye, the murderous sand ninja gushed thin blood in their throats, and they fell down one after another like domina cards.

"So fast! So ruthless! ”

Compared to Shuo Mao's speed, the ruthlessness of his attack is even more terrifying.

Shuo Mao no longer made reservations, and went all out to clean up the sand ninjas on Heiwei Mountain, no matter old or young, whether male or female, he treated them equally, in his eyes, all of them were dead!

Even if it's not dead now, but soon it will be!

When he received the news that Shuo Mao had set foot on Mount Kuroo, Chiyo sighed heavily, and in the end, he was defeated by Konoha's absolute strength, and White Fang alone was worth a legion, not to mention the Konoha ninjas who followed behind him, this was a group of living forces that had enough power to turn the situation around.

And since Shuo Mao appeared here, it proves that Shangshui Liusu Tu is either dead or has fled. There is no point in holding on any longer.

"Thief God, don't you really give me a little hope for Sand Shinobi?"

Chiyo's heart is full of resentment, and the heavens love Konoha too much, young and immature faces such as Guanyue and Mizumon appear in his mind, and Konoha has too many geniuses, and the flames of jealousy gnaw at her heart.

If it weren't for the moon watching the moon to intercept Shouhe and the four tails, the Black Tail Mountain would have been flattened by the tailed beasts, if it weren't for the fact that Shuimen entangled the six upper ninjas of the sand ninja with his own strength, with such a group of forces, it would be easy to destroy the materials of Konoha with Luo Sha, if it weren't for the ······

"Alas!!"

Chiyo bit the tip of her tongue hard, a fishy sweet smell filled her mouth, and she woke up from her meaningless and vain fantasies with a tingling pain, and glanced at Makita, who was still scarred and still supporting herself, she turned around and left without saying a word, beckoning the sand ninjas around her to retreat.

The priority now is to preserve the living force of the sand shinobi, not to sigh here.

Looking at Chiyo in the distance, Makita spurted out a mouthful of blood "wow", his body was soft like a noodle, and he knelt directly on the ground.

With the gathered sand ninja, Chiyo found Rasha.

Hearing Chiyo's order, Raksha felt like he had been punched in the head, knocking him unconscious.

It's just a little bit, just a little bit that he can solve the clone of the moon watching, and the warehouse where Konoha hoards materials is equivalent to opening the door to him and letting him do whatever he wants, but just such a little distance, at this moment, in his eyes, it is a moat that cannot be crossed.

"Luo Sha, retreat!!"

Chiyo's tone was aggravated, and there was a determination that could not be violated.

"Damn!"

The unwilling roar echoed in the ear chakras of the Konoha people, and Luo Sha glared fiercely at the doppelganger who watched the moon, and the gold dust flow violently rolled Luo Sha and rushed towards Chiyo.

Under the orderly command of Chiyo, the sand ninja's troops quickly launched a retreat operation, and very decisively discarded some of the older and exhausted sand ninja as victims, just to delay the footsteps of Shuo Mao, and retreated with Raksha and other young people in the way of gecko tail breaking.

Before Shuo Mao rushed to Mount Heiwei, Su Tu's subordinates found Lao Zi, who was fighting against Guanyue.

"What do you say? Su Tu, that idiot going to fight White Fang alone? Did he have a brain pump? Lao Zi roared angrily, feeling depressed in his heart.

Su Tu is the eldest son of Onoki, and his natural strength lives up to his background, and he has high hopes for Ohnomu, if Su Tu folds here, Lao Zi's face twitches, he has already dealt with Ohnogi's old stubbornness, and he can't fight anymore - he didn't think that Su Tu could come back alive.

"Go and notify all the battlefields, and remove the people for me!"

"Yes!"

No one questioned Lao Zi's order, White Fang left too deep a shadow in their hearts, don't expect to get rid of the fear of White Fang in a short time, and they themselves know very well that this time the war between the United Sand Ninja and Konoha has been lost, when they see the horror of White Fang, the human pillar force that they regard as relying on cannot get the desired result, and the defeat is decided.

Lao Zi stirred the magma lake, and magma balls shot indiscriminately in the air, covering the departure of the nine rock ninjas, and at the same time began to think about the problem of running away, after learning the news of White Fang, he had no desire to fight, and what he had to think about now was how to leave as safely as possible with the troops.

"Good thing there's this idiot tanuki top tank!"

Glad to have glanced at the frenzied spitting storm Shouhe, Lao Zi's mind turned, and he slowly sank into the magma lake, replaced by a clone, and continued to attack in place of the main body.

"Are you going to run?"

Lao Zi's actions couldn't hide Guanyue's perception, but he didn't stop the other party's thoughts, after all, he was also very hard to fight two, and he wished he could concentrate on cleaning up the Shouhe, and each one was the right way.

"Brontosaurus."

Guanyue raised his right hand, the dazzling thunder and lightning flashed, and the dragon-shaped lightning swooped towards the magma lake below with the wave of his right hand, drawing a winding and strange route in mid-air, smashing several magma balls that blocked the way and plunging directly into the magma lake, and the tyrannical thunder shuttled through the magma lake, setting off bursts of crimson magma waves.

The shadow clone left by Lao Zi was simply annihilated.

"Now you can take care of this big tanuki!"

Guanyue squinted his eyes, looking at Shouhe who was spitting out storms and flying sand, he stomped his feet gently, and the thundering chariot made a louder sound, and the majestic thunder that had been condensed for a long time in the head of the dragon struck out in one go.

Boom!

The silver thunderbolt almost tore through the sky, breaking through the storm that the crane had controlled, and slamming it on his shoulder, and a whole arm was forcibly unloaded, and it fell to the ground into a mountain of quicksand.

Shouhe was in pain and roared even more frantically.

"Thunder."

Guanyue held back his strength for a long time at the moment, and when he raised his hand, he was thunder and lightning one after another, bombarding Shouhe like raindrops, not giving him a chance to breathe, this time no one came to disturb the situation, he could have a good time.

The thunder peeled off Shouhe's body little by little, and the speed of quicksand's recovery could not keep up with the speed of destruction of Guanyue, and Shouhe's huge body was like an onion, peeled off layer by layer, until the human pillar force hidden deep in the deepest part was revealed.