"It's coming so fast!"

Itachi's sigh was mixed with a hint of regret, a hint of relief.

It's a pity that he didn't have a chance to have a good fight with the scorpion.,Relief is because he's anxious to go to see Sasuke.,Although when I looked at it from afar with the writing wheel eye before.,It's better to check it out.。

Simply turned in a neat direction, galloping towards where Sasuke was, and from time to time he played a teleportation technique to flash, as fast as a wild horse that had escaped.

Scorpion: "······"

This trick made the scorpion confused, and they were ready to fight with the writing wheel, but they ran away······ Just ran away with a puff of smoke······

"What's wrong?"

The scorpion muttered, fingers moving slightly, ready to take the golems back.

But it's not bad, it's really not bad!

The scorpion's survival ** is very strong, he will not let go of even the slightest opportunity, no matter how ugly it is, he has to try to live.

Without Itachi's entanglement, the bunch of waste snacks at the root would only throw a shuriken and a detonating charm for another place, and other times, he would definitely dismantle the waste, even if they were lucky this time.

The most important retreat at the moment, a safe retreat is what he needs!

Originally, the best way to retreat was Bai Jue, he had personally experienced Bai Jue's god-like ability to hide and stealth, but the hateful thing was that Bai Jue's waste not only did not hold on to the three minutes promised by himself, but even the figure disappeared, which meant that his best way to retreat was also gone.

Fortunately, the puppeteers are a group of people who like to act only when they are ready, and he has also conceived many ways to retreat, although they are all extremely flawed, and the probability of successful escape is very low.

But there is still a struggle......

"Boom ————"

The thunder became clearer and clearer, and the silver-white thunder could already be seen in the middle of the sky.

"What's that? It's thundering in broad daylight, and Konoha is really the hell······ Finish? ”

The words rolled on the tip of his tongue, and the scorpion's face suddenly turned pale, and he suddenly recalled the record in the document, the most dangerous level of the enemy marked in red, and the remarks had said that Konoha's natural disaster had a flying ninjutsu, although the speed was extremely fast, but the movement was very large, and the thunder roared like a tide when running······

The thunder in the sky was surging like a tide.

It was about five or six seconds late for him to understand why Itachi had suddenly abandoned him.

I see, it's the one who came!

Konoha's natural disaster is coming! The culprit who killed his parents is here!

The scorpion's heart was pounding, and the sound of a huge and rapid heartbeat was like a drum being beaten in a festival, and the body couldn't help but tremble, and it was impossible to tell whether it was because of fear or excitement.

The ten fingers trembled unconsciously, and the puppets also made all kinds of strange postures.

"Boom !!"

"Safety - landing!"

The silver-white meteor fell from the sky, and the earth shook violently, with the falling point as the center, setting off a violent wave of air, squeezing in all directions.

The domineering proclamation was sent along with the storm, and stones the size of a millstone were blown out and tumbling along the uneven ground.

The moment he heard the voice, the scorpion suddenly calmed down, and the memories that had been buried for many years resurfaced vividly.

It was a very peaceful day, although there was a war on the front line, but in the village in the rear, life was as usual, at least for him who was not a ninja at that time, just a child, war was just a new term, and there was no special feeling.

Until the sirens sounded in the village sky, his parents took him to a shelter and left in a hurry.

At that moment, looking at the distant backs of his parents, he experienced for the first time the fear that penetrated deep into his bone marrow, and the gentle smiles of his parents felt like the last goodbye.

The bad news came not long after, and the desperate news told him by his grandmother herself, like a thunderbolt from the sky, shattered the only light in his heart and plunged him into the abyss of darkness.

It should be said that at that time, the village was full of mourning, and no matter how tragic the war on the front line was, although the people living in the rear were also worried about the war, most of them did not deeply understand the horror of the war.

It wasn't until that demonic boy introduced the flames of war into the village that the villagers finally faced the horrors of war and understood the ruthlessness and bloodiness of the giant beast of war.

The village was attacked, morale was reduced to the extreme, and the war was unsustainable, and it didn't take long for Kazekage-sama to announce his surrender.

After that, stepping on the bones of his parents and many fellow sand ninja as a ladder, Konoha's natural disasters began to become famous in the ninja world, and even the name 'natural disaster' was passed from the mouth of Kazekage-sama.

The seeds of hatred were planted in the bottom of his heart unconsciously, and he himself couldn't tell when he began to hate Konoha, hate natural disasters, hate the incompetent Kazekage, and hate this shit-like world.

It's just that when he came back to his senses, the vines of hatred had absorbed enough nutrients to entangle his heart thoroughly, and whenever he heard the news that the natural disaster was active, the hatred grew stronger.

In order to become stronger, he did not hesitate to capture the puppets of his companion producers, and even set his sights on the three generations of Kazekage for a while, but in the end he gave up because he was not sure.

He has always fantasized that one day, he will be able to avenge his parents with a natural disaster, but under the torture of time, the memory of his childhood has gradually blurred, and sometimes he can't even remember the smile of his parents, the only thing he has never forgotten is the hatred that grows in his heart like a weed.

At this time, I remembered my parents······ What a wretch, myself! ”

The scorpion jokingly self-mocked, how long had it been since he remembered his parents, his head stuffed with puppets and hatred, and nothing else.

"You are...... Red Sand Scorpion? ”

The wind swept up the ground, sending all the dust into the distance, and the smell of burning was much lessened.

The ground under his feet is still warm when he steps on it, how fierce the previous battle was can be inferred one or two, the corners of Guanyue's mouth can't help but curl up, and he is in a good mood, Xiuyuan's talent is first-class, but no matter how good Puyu is, it also needs to be carefully polished by a craftsman.

The red sand scorpion is a whetstone that crashes into the door.

And judging by the results, the scorpion is very conscientious.

“······ Well, it's not what I remember! But it's a subtle feeling·······"

Guanyue looked at the scorpion that was hidden behind by a group of puppets, different from the appearance fixed in the memory of the previous life, the current scorpion maintains the appearance of a young man in his twenties······

The eyesight is strengthened to the extreme, and beyond the shaking puppets, the sharp gaze can almost open two holes in the person's body, and in the blink of an eye, I can tell where that incongruous subtlety comes from.

This guy lacks normal human reactions, like a living doll.

The scorpion guy still transformed himself into a human puppet, but judging from his appearance and body shape, it was not the childhood in his memory, but should have been transformed in his youth.