"Who's that yellow-haired one?"

On the long road, two arguing figures made the elite of the Sand Country, Shangnin Haishu, puzzled.

"It came out of the exhibition hall with the scorpion!"

The ninja who has been staring at the Red Sand Scorpion reports back.

"Where are they going?"

"Ahead is Luyin Village!"

The reason why they didn't do it with Itachi was because they were afraid that the melee would destroy the town of Bird Country. But now, Ichigan Shinobi doesn't care about it.

"Lord Haishu, shall we do it?"

"Up, catch the scorpion!"

The ten upper ninja squads, wherever they are placed, are terrifying forces, and in the face of their surrounding, there is no trace of fear on the faces of the two people, the Red Sand Scorpion and Deidara.

"You stand back!"

Haishu commanded to the ninja behind him. Against an opponent like the Red Sand Scorpion, relying on numerical superiority is not a good way.

As the backbone of the force, nearly 100 shinobi are guarding the periphery at the moment, ready to provide support at any time. In the core area of the battlefield, there are only ten Shangnin of the Sand Hidden Village left, confronting the Red Sand Scorpion and Deidara.

"We're going to catch the Red Sand Scorpion, you can go!"

Haishu took off his outer robe, revealing a refined iron armor.

In the face of the indifferent words of the sand ninja, Deidara did not express his displeasure like a stunned young man. He covered his mouth and looked like he was looking at a joke.

"Ha, some people seem to be in trouble!"

The expression of the Red Sand Scorpion was very cold, except for the passion when discussing art, most of the time, there was no expression on his face.

"You're as annoying as ever! The yellow-haired one, show me a good idea, and I'll let you know right now what real art is. ”

After saying that, a scroll was waved out of his sleeve, and the red sand scorpion was sealed with both hands.

"Red Secret Technique. Ten machine drills! ”

At this moment, the Red Sand Scorpion has not yet made his body into a puppet, so ten puppets are the limit of what he can control.

The puppets in crimson cloaks held various weapons in their hands, centered on the red sand scorpion, and surrounded each other, confronting the ten shinobi.

The battle was about to break out, and those ten puppets were under the control of the Red Sand Scorpion, and they were able to fight with the ten upper ninjas. Even, over time, the scorpion slowly began to gain the upper hand.

No matter how well the ten upper ninjas cooperate, no matter how close they are, it is not as convenient as the Red Sand Scorpion to control the puppet alone. What's more, the scorpion's puppet is lifeless, but it is proficient in ninjutsu of various natures, and it does not get tired. However, in the face of the scorpion's puppet, they have neither an overwhelming advantage, nor the ability to kill with one blow, and in the end, they can only be dragged into a war of attrition by the scorpion.

Deidara stood aside, looking like she was watching a good show, but now she gradually felt uncomfortable.

While fighting, the Red Sand Scorpion still had the strength to show Deidara, obviously not taking these ten Shangninas into account.

"The so-called art is eternity, and the power condensed on the puppet will not fade with time."

Faced with the scorpion that was in the limelight, Deidara's heart, which was already restless, was now even more restless.

At this time, watching the Red Sand Scorpion fighting with the ten upper ninjas, the Shinobi of the Wind Country, who was guarding the surrounding area, wanted to take advantage of this gap and find an opportunity to besiege the scorpion.

Bang bang!

On the edge of the core battlefield, those middle ninjas were swept away by a series of explosions before they could get close.

When the smoke cleared, Seatree looked at Deidara and angrily asked, "Who are you?" What does it have to do with the Red Sand Scorpion? ”

"Hahaha! Look at Uncle Ben's art, only the beauty that blooms in a moment is the true meaning of art. ”

This dispute was supposed to have nothing to do with Deidara, but because of a restless heart, Deidara joined the battlefield. However, he didn't care about the dry sand forbearance at all, but eagerly proved his art to the Red Sand Scorpion.

"Humph! Be nosy, get out of the way! ”

"Uncle, I just won't let me!"

The area instantly became a arena for two people who wanted to prove their art. And a dry sand forbearance, completely reduced to soy sauce. To be precise, it has become the focus of the competition between the two.

Until, Deidara inadvertently injures one of the Scorpion's puppets.

"Yellow-haired, you did it on purpose, didn't you?"

"Hahaha, mistakes, mistakes, art just has so many chances!"

However, as soon as Deidara finished speaking, another violent explosion hovered in the sky, and one of the puppets that Ben was fighting with the sea tree was very close to the center of the explosion, and was affected and completely destroyed.

At this moment, the scorpion couldn't bear it anymore at all, and the situation that was originally a combination of the two powers instantly turned into a three-way scuffle.

However, the overwhelming Sand Shinobi began to find that even such a battle situation was not much better than before.

It could even be said that it is even worse!

Because, from the prey of the two before, they instantly rose to useless prey.

The Red Scorpion and Deidara never left their hands behind, and with all their might, this area instantly turned into a terrifying hell.

The sound of violent explosions rang out, the flames dispersed, the mist filled the air, the sound of thunder rang through, and the smell of scorched smoke filled the air. Chaos filled the area, and the sky that had been clear was now darkened under the influence of smoke and dust.

Being on the battlefield is like purgatory, this is the most intuitive feeling in Haishu's heart.

"Living in the same era as the Red Sand Scorpion, I don't know if it's our misfortune!"

At this moment, the ninjas of the country of dry wind, who had already withdrawn from the battlefield, some people sighed.

Among these sand ninjas, many people are acquainted with the red sand scorpion. When this genius-like ninja rises, they can only look up from behind. When this genius ninja defected, they could only look up from behind.

Until this moment, they sadly discovered that there was no difference between the past and the present.

Even, the gap is even bigger.

"Let's withdraw!"

Haishu snorted and gave a command that even he himself was reluctant to make. In this battle, the casualties were so great that they had to retreat and repair. This mission seems to be incomplete.

Before leaving, Haishu glanced at the Red Sand Scorpion, who didn't have a dry sand ninja in his eyes at all on the battlefield, and it seemed that the information about him had to be reassessed!

At the moment when the sand shinobi completely retreated, darkness began to envelop the land.

The two people, who were originally inseparable from each other, discovered this anomaly in an instant.

A swift ray of light came out of the black shadows on the earth, completely separating the scorpion of the red sand from Deidara, who was fighting endlessly.

The battlefield calmed down, and Shikamaru walked step by step between the two.

"Can you give me a face, don't fight again!"