Chapter Thirty-Eight: Look at the Lively People

"There is still such a method······ The red sand scorpion in Sand Hidden Village is really worthy of its name, this skill is much more powerful than Chiyo's old woman, if I'm not mistaken, Sand Chiyo can only control ten puppets at most, right? ”

"Hokage-sama, no matter how strong the Red Sand Scorpion is, it can only be said that it was his misfortune to meet Guanyue."

“······ That's right, Watergate, if it's you and the Red Sand Scorpion, how long will it take to take him down? ”

In the forest on the other side of the park, two people stood side by side on a large tree, looking at the messy battlefield.

It was the four generations of Hokage Orochimaru and the root chief Changbo Feng Shui Gate, both of whom were at ease at this time, watching the excitement with peace of mind.

In the bushes and underground, snakes, rats, insects and ants fled in a hurry, and the elites of the shadows and roots directly under the Hokage operated the surrounding area to be impregnable, impervious to wind and rain.

"Don't laugh, I don't have the invincible strength of Guanyue, and ······ The transformation of a living person into a puppet is unexpected, and he can't figure out the details, at most he can maintain an undefeated situation, but he doesn't have such a calm posture as Moon Watcher······"

Shuimen pondered for a moment before speaking.

Orochimaru shook his head with a smile when he heard this, and said, "You are still the same, Watergate, you want me to ······ You are completely too modest, with your Flying Thunder God technique, even the Moon Gazing Monarch is extremely tricky! A red sand scorpion is a difficult one, but it is not your opponent yet. ”

"You've won the prize, the Flying Thunder God Technique is fast enough...... It's a pity that my attack methods are not as domineering as those of Guanyue, and if I can't kill them with one hit, I will still fall into a delaying battle after all. ”

Watergate flatly denied it.

Orochimaru smiled and said no more.

Guanyue and Shuimen are two of the best in their generation, and although others like Rope Tree, Yiyu and others are also good, as time goes by, they have to admit that the gap has gradually been widened.

Rope Tree once mentioned in a casual conversation with Orochimaru that his record in private with Guanyue was forty-seven defeats and nineteen draws for some reason; And because Watergate is known for his devotion to duty, the two did not fight many times, and the record of Rope Tree was 14 defeats, and 11 times were judged to be tied for delaying too long.

In other words, against these two people, Rope Shu was stunned and never won once.

This result made Rope Tree frustrated and depressed for a long time before he recovered.

However, when Orochimaru heard about it, he was not surprised, but had a feeling of taking it for granted.

Guanyue and Shuimen, among them, Guanyue gives him the feeling of a volcano that will erupt at any time, containing majestic and endless power, crushing the enemy into ashes with an invincible domineering attitude.

And what the water gate makes Orochimaru feel is a bottomless ravine, silently devouring the enemy even the belt bones, and can never grasp his depth.

"What two freaks!"

Orochimaru thought silently in his heart.

"Watergate, where have you heard from Zilaiya lately?"

"Jiraiya-sensei?"

Watergate blinked, this topic jumped a little floating!

And why ask him? Isn't this the responsibility of the Shadow Ministry?

"The dark part lost that bastard from Jiraiya, but according to Jiraiya's travel route, it is likely to return to the village, and it is likely to come to you when the time comes, if that guy does come back, remember to send me a letter." Discovering the confusion of the water gate, Orochimaru explained.

"Go back to the village? I really don't know about this, but if the teacher does come back, I'll send someone to inform Hokage-sama of you. ”

Watergate didn't ask Orochimaru why he wanted to find Jiraiya, the two are brothers, and it is difficult to talk about whether it is a private matter or a business matter.

If there is any private matter, it will be embarrassing for him to ask, and if it is a major matter, it is impossible for him, the head of the root department, not to be informed.

"Excuse me, Watergate."

Orochimaru nodded, very satisfied with Watergate's attitude, with Watergate's good reputation, as long as he agreed, it would inevitably come true.

The white absolute who pretended to be a scorpion has not yet been told to Mizumon, and he is looking for that idiot from Jiraiya for this matter, and Jiraiya has been running around tracking down Madara Uchiha all these years, and it is time to come back and talk about it.

"Bang ——!!"

There was a thunderous explosion, and a huge pillar of smoke was violently raised, and it plunged into the forest, and the sound of clattering kept sounding, and I don't know how many big trees were damaged.

"Hey, where are you going? Although you can attack as much as you want, don't just beckon the next three ways! I have such a pair of pants on me now, do you want me to lose face in front of my son and nephew? ”

Guanyue's eyes widened and she complained loudly.

The puppet just now didn't know whether to live or die, and went straight down the third road, and was slapped out by him.

“······ Damn it!! ”

The scorpion's puppet body trembled.

For three minutes, Guanyue stood in place, letting the scorpion attack without counterattacking, just a strong defense.

Three minutes.

That's enough for the scorpion to kill hundreds of enemies.

But in the face of Guanyue, he used all his resources in this one hundred and eighty seconds, poisoning, exploding, vacuum suffocation, and burying in the ground, but none of them could cause effective damage to Guanyue.

The quenched blade can't even break the skin of the moon, so naturally it can't hurt people, and the poisonous smoke is not less, but the poisonous smoke that can usually be put down by an adult strong bull in a second doesn't seem to have any effect on the moon, and the tenacity of the vitality makes the scorpion wonder if it is a human.

Then, the flames set off by hundreds of detonation charms were slapped back, and the explosion was all pressed into the ground, creating a huge black smoke crater in front of it, and the dirt and rocks on the surface were even melted by the excessive heat magma.

The vacuum environment created by Feng Dun also has no effect, looking at the leisurely appearance of Guanyue, it is no problem to hold the qi for seven or eight minutes, and I have to change the magnetic escape technique, planning to bury Guanyue two hundred meters underground······ As a result, it took nine seconds to dig out a straight cave, and then calmly crawled out.

"The wind escapes, the dust."

The scorpion's ten fingers stirred, and a human puppet spit out a violent wind that kicked up the sand and dust in the sky, obscuring everyone's vision, and they couldn't see their five fingers, and as soon as they breathed, they were full of dust and blocked their nasal cavities.

“······ Was this intended for a sneak attack? ”

Guanyue closed his eyes, wondering where the scorpion's attack would come from·······

"Huh? This direction······ , is this going to escape? ”

As he watched with his mind, the scorpion's chakra fluctuations were moving extremely fast towards the depths of the northern forest, and his movements were crisp and neat, without the slightest hesitation.

"Ahh I've been underestimated, are you going to run out like this? That's not going to work! Guanyue's stomach shrank suddenly, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mighty long wind, sweeping away the dust flying in front of him, and uprooted more than a dozen big trees that were not strong enough in front of him, and flew into the air.

"Since you voluntarily gave up the attack, now it's my turn······"

Before the words could be spoken, the people had already ejected like cannonballs, and their footsteps trampled on the ground like cannonballs were full of deterrence, leaving a series of deep holes that had been trampled out of the place where they passed.