"Go down, I'll arrange for someone to investigate this."

The loss of the corpse of the three generations of Mizukage, this matter is not big, it is not small, the point is not the corpse of the three generations of Mizukage, more than two years, even if he did not thoroughly understand the mystery, but basically everything that can be obtained is in his hands, and the few things that are left are not a big deal.

The real focus is on the robbers.

Infiltrate the heavily guarded ninjutsu R&D department, guarded by many dark elites, and quietly steal the corpses of three generations of Mizukage without anyone noticing.

This is what makes Orochimaru curious.

Counting all the masters in the entire ninja world, he didn't think anyone could do such a thing.

"However, it's the corpse of three generations of Mizukage······"

The man was a little unwilling, such a bland sentence of "I will send someone to investigate", I always felt that the most precious material of the ninjutsu research and development department was about to be gone.

"Tuk-tuk."

The index finger of his right hand tapped rhythmically on the desk, and the pair of golden vertical pupils seemed to reveal murderous aura.

“······”

The man in the white coat closed his mouth tightly, quickly retreated to the door, and went straight out of the door.

Sending away the guy who was in the way, Orochimaru pondered for a moment, "Someone." ”

A shadow appeared like a ghost, half-kneeling at the table, leaning down to listen to orders.

"Go check it out and see what's going on."

"Yes."

The shadows answered, and then disappeared like a ghost.

Silently stealing the corpses of three generations of Mizukage······ There must be clues to be found, if you can't find any traces······ A big clue in itself.

Orochimaru thought as the names of the top ninja masters flowed through his heart one by one, wondering who could do such a thing.

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The Land of Grass, the Northwest Frontier.

The hills vanished, the earth shattered, the scorched soil scorched hot, and the smell of burning filled the air.

The thunder shook the sea of clouds and the earth, and intensified, superimposing on each other, pushing to an unbounded height, as if even the heavens were about to collapse and fall.

However, at this very moment.

An extremely bright but extremely soft white light erupted, piercing through the sea of clouds and shooting into the earth.

"Old bastard!!"

A roar exploded in the air, and a bean-like figure fell from the sky.

The crimson blood beads were blown into the air by the inverted air currents along with the rapidly falling figure, and the body of the moon was like a tattered scarecrow, along the right shoulder to the waist, and the small half of the body was shattered, turning into the tiniest particles in the dusty light.

Through the smooth and flat wound, you can even see the snow-white spine and the violently beating heart in the left chest.

It became extremely difficult to breathe, like a fish out of water.

After all, the right lung is almost completely gone, and a large piece of the liver is missing, so such an injury is him, and he would have died a long time ago.

The physical pain certainly tormented the moon, but what made him care more was the little old man with a big nose hovering in the clouds, and he only needed to make up for it with one more blow, and he was completely finished.

The tattered body made him almost unable to use his strength, just moved the fingers of his left hand, and the whole body twitched, and the huge wound on the right side was bleeding out.

His face turned pale in an instant.

But there was a smile on his face, although he was careless for a while, and he was overshadowed by the old man Onoki.

He originally thought that by how much Onoki Chakra consumed, it would be enough to judge the range and power of the Dust Escape's attack, but this old boy kept a hand from the beginning, and burst out with a fierce blow, and the attack range was far larger than before.

He couldn't escape in the thundering chariot.

The small half of his body was shaved off, and the tempered body was as tough as steel, and he couldn't bear the destructive power of the dust.

Still careless! Guanyue sighed in his heart, and after using the procrastination technique, he saw that Ohnogi's chakra gradually dried up, but his vigilance was unconsciously relaxed, and as a result, he was reduced to the current miserable appearance.

This is definitely his most embarrassed and weak moment in more than ten years.

Fortunately, Onoki's chakra really bottomed out, and his body, which had just tried to heal itself, was injured again, and he also used Kagura's eye to reconnoiter Onoki who was still hovering in the sky.

That sinister old guy is really a strong outsider, and there is only a little chakra left, and now he is a good thing.

Don't worry about Onoki making up for it again, Kanzuki's mood relaxed a little, his body began to heal, the bleeding gradually stopped, and the newly tender flesh buds emerged from the smooth wound, even the damaged ones.

His body fell rapidly, getting closer and closer to the ground, and his face suddenly became ugly.

To the northwest, two terrifying chakras were rapidly approaching, and even if you didn't use Kagura's eyes, you could detect the violent and ferocious chakra fluctuations, one of which had a faint sense of familiarity.

- It's the four-tailed human pillar force!!

With a slight turn in my head, I dug up the relevant memories.

His face became more and more bitter, like a bitter gourd, he couldn't use any strength now, not to mention fighting with the human pillar, even if he came to one or two middle forbearances, maybe he could go away.

Also, how to land safely is also a problem, his current body is like a porcelain covered with cracks, unable to withstand any slightly violent touch.

Is this going to be the end?

He was in a terrible mood at the moment, since he developed the mystery of the body and soul of the human fruit, and mastered the ninjutsu that was harnessed by giving the soul such as the Thundering Chariot, it can be said that he was invincible, first killing a human pillar force on the battlefield of the Land of Rain, and then making trouble in the Sand Hidden Village alone, and then taking the lives of three generations of Mizukage in the Land of Water.

A series of glorious achievements made him full of self-satisfaction, and he was confident that he was invincible except for a powerhouse of the level of the six paths.

Otherwise, he would not have made a move to intercept the Iwa Ninja Army single-handedly.

"Whew-"

Bursts of cold wind suddenly rolled up, and snowflakes the size of a baby's palm flew in front of me.

Suddenly, the temperature dropped, the howling wind intensified, and the sky was filled with snowflakes.

"You······ How did you guys get here? ”

A hoarse voice came out of his mouth, and when he spoke, he could see the lobes of his lungs trembling as he spoke.

Shui Wuyue Xiaoyue was not small at all, stepping on the shoulders of the huge wooden man, she sealed and cast spells, attracting wind and snow to slow down the speed of the moon's fall.

Then he created an ice track, allowing the moon to land accurately on the ice track, sliding down the ice track, and lying on the shoulders of the wooden man.

"I said, can't you just be gentle? This ice cube is going to freeze to death! ”

No matter how tattered his body was, Guanyue still couldn't control his mouth and complained.

"Rope tree, it's up to you next."

Shui Wuyue Xiaoyue ignored the moongazing lying on the soles of her feet, and just said hello to the rope tree standing on top of the wooden man's head.

"Understood."

The rope tree whistled.

A wooden clone emerged from the wooden man's shoulder, picked up the moon, and jumped backwards.

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