"Quack~"

The molars closed with force, biting down the Bing Food Pill. Originally, the delicious supplies specially made by the Inuzuka clan tasted like chewing wax at the moment.

In the faint and hazy light of the moon, Inuzuka searched the way, avoiding unnecessary obstacles, and searching for the simplest path in a primeval and desolate jungle.

The temples were pounding suddenly, and the head was a little swollen, which was a spontaneous warning from the body after the mental consumption had reached a limit.

But now I can't take care of it too much.

The wind behind him sent the smell of Galoro, and Inuzuka Fang's super sense of smell that had been turned on since the beginning of the retreat never dared to close.

Along with the smell of the galoro, the wind carried a strong smell of blood and a stench of innocence, a unique smell that only exists after blood has been corrupted by time.

The woman had gone mad.

Leaning in front of him, Shiramaru was leading the way. And behind him, on the rapidly retreating jungle branches, there were several figures panting, burying their heads in following him, not daring to stop for the slightest, and struggling forward.

The retreat in the last rays of the evening finally turned into a rout under the desperate frenzy of Galiro's attack.

Wounds for wounds, lives for lives, to the point of ignoring everything, only the belief of driving out the enemy is left.

A quasi-shadow prepares to attack at the cost of his life, causing their planning and resistance to collapse completely.

The first and only time, using the river as a cover, the surprise attack of the star-moon quiet moment was ended by Galiuro at the cost of several wounds in his body, killing four ambushes on the spot, and raiding to the side of the upper ninja.

At that moment, she was resolute and ruthless, as if she was inserted into her body, and her bone-deep shuriken was just a few dispensable toothpicks.

The rout seemed to be doomed from that moment.

The cold light of the stars and moon shone on her body, the gurgling river rippled, the red blood smeared on her clothes, her hair swayed, her eyes were as cold as a knife, and people had turned into iron and stone.

Apart from killing, there are no more cumbersome feelings.

It's too late to even rescue, and the cheers for the success of the ambush are frozen before they rise, and the only thing that can be done seems to be to escape when they are enemies of a quasi-shadow who is already holding on to death.

Feeling hopeless and powerless for the first time, Inuzuka Fang's heart was depressed on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was like a volcano brewing and erupting.

Suppressed by the decisive Galiuro, both strength and brains seem to have lost their effect, making people speechless in frustration.

But when I really saw the realm of shadows, I was stupid like a bath in fire and seducing people.

Galiuro is just a quasi-shadow, not yet a complete shadow realm, and it is already powerful to this extent. When he liberates all the seals, the realm of the shadow that he is destined to set foot in is really hoping to hurry up, and come sooner.

The frustration of the blow is intertwined with the stupid longing, and the inuzuka fang buries his head in the center of the escape is strange.

"Whew~"

A sudden gale swept by, taking away Inuzuka's desires, and behind him there was the roar of ninjutsu collision, which was Uchiha Fugaku was taking Sarutobi Shinnosuke to recharge his strength and fight back to buy time for his companions.

"Damn, this feeling of powerlessness."

Feeling the little chakra left in the gale, thinking about the tragic battle in the rear, and feeling the deep helplessness, Inuzuka Fang raised the speed under his feet again.

This kind of panic of the lost dog, let me die early!

However, big sister Galiro, it's been two days, and your crazy state should be at the limit. The wind tells me that your wounds have begun to rot.

"It's really embarrassing to meet for the first time as a disciple, my disciple."

The dull and demonic voice sounded in the ears, the unique ear ignored the wind and wheezing, and in the mottled moonlight through the forest, after hitting the branches and leaves in front of him, the long figure of Orochimaru lazily leaned against the trunk in front of him, and the pupils that were as bright as a snake reflected the moonlight in the dark night.

The panicked footsteps came to an abrupt halt, and Inuzuka Fang was a little surprised, not knowing why Orochimaru, who was the supreme commander of the Wind Country Battle Front, appeared here.

The sudden appearance of Orochimaru was beyond the most unimaginable expectations.

"Don't you say hello when you see the teacher, my disciple."

Ignoring the other Konoha ninjas who found his figure and stopped talking excitedly, Orochimaru's bright yellow snake eyes stared at the stunned Inuzuka Fang, as if there was nothing else in his eyes.

"Teacher...... Why is it here? ”

The moonlight falling from the gap between the thick crown covers was mottled and hazy, and the evening breeze was as cold as water, and Inuzuka Fang looked fixedly at the big snake pill standing in front of him, a little cloudy.

"My plan was ruined by a one-eyed sand shinobi who suddenly rushed through the blockade and ran back. So I had to clean up the mess. ”

In the face of Inuzuka's rudeness, Orochimaru was unexpectedly generous.

"Rustle~"

In the sound of the wind rolling over the ears, there was an undetectable squirming of sand grains.

"Luo Sha, even though he has become a wind shadow, the way of fighting is still insidious and stingy, and nothing has changed."

The enemy didn't give more time for the two people who had decided to be master and apprentice to continue communicating, and as Orochimaru drank through the identity of the enemy in the shadows in one gulp, he quietly squirmed forward, and the sand particles surrounding the Konoha ninja suddenly exploded.

"Ninja - Shajin Explosion!"

With a low and violent cry from the darkness, the sand grains that were sneaking and squirming forward suddenly turned into a wave of sand shining like gold, and the head and face were pressed down.

Because of the sight of Orochimaru and letting down their vigilance, Konoha and the tired ninjas could only watch as the waves of Jinsha, which contained a deadly crisis, fell down, and it was too late to save themselves.

"Wind escape—a thousand faces!"

The oncoming wind was reversed with Orochimaru's indifferent and hoarse voice, and in the splendor of the golden sand, the fine wind blades like torrential rain sliced through the sky.

The wind cut off the branches in the sky, chopped up the leaves, penetrated the golden waves, and cut the golden yellow into useless gold dust in the sky, boiling and falling all over the branches and leaves and the earth, dyeing everything into brilliant gold.

Orochimaru understated it, and used the Wind Escape Ninjutsu, which was not of a high level, to directly make the secret art of the Blood Inheritance Limit Dust Gold in vain.

Compared to Kaliuro, who brought great pressure to Inuzuka Fang, Orochimaru is very familiar with the wind and clouds.

The gap between shadow and non-shadow is obvious and can be seen through at a glance.

Bursts of golden light shone, and Raksha, dressed in simple black, fell from the darkness onto a large branch not far from the Konoha ninja.

With short dark red hair, smoky eye makeup that is not the mainstream, a non-smiling face, and no robe and hat that marks the shadow, Luo Sha looks just a resolute, serious and rigid sand ninja elite.

"Orochimaru, in terms of insidiousness, how can I compare to you, a guy who uses the future of the Konoha generation as a bet and bait?"

I didn't experience defeat, I didn't lose my wife, I didn't have the failure to create human power, and I didn't have to face the pressure of disarmament again.

is currently less than thirty years old to become a wind shadow.,And there is a beloved and excellent fiancée.。

At this time, Luo Sha was at the peak of his life, and he was not measured by value, and he was qualified to despise Orochimaru's dark cunning and unscrupulous means.

"But I won, didn't I? Your raid failed. As long as you leave you, the fourth generation of Wind Shadow, here today, how long can Sand Shinobi rely on that pair of sisters and brothers? ”

Orochimaru licked his lips and let out an evil smile that made people feel rampant.

"Bang~"

The ground exploded at Luo Sha's feet, and a giant python rushed out of the ground, biting him and entangling him to death.

"Orochimaru, our raid failed, but you didn't win either. The shady gossip is only this once, so let's divide the real victory and defeat on the battlefield. ”

With that, the dangerous Luo Sha exploded into a handful of placer gold, and the giant python that was biting him was full of holes, let out an ugly hissing sound, and struggled to fall from the tree.

"Bang~"

The python that fell into the darkness vibrated and then fell silent.

"Is it just a gold dust clone, it seems that he ran away."

Orochimaru, who couldn't see the sense of failure, muttered alone, didn't go after Rasha, didn't communicate with Inuzuka Fang again, and ignored the Konoha ninja who was gasping for breath, just stared into the depths of the darkness with a pair of bright yellow eyes, leaking a creepy smile, not knowing what he was thinking.

"It's funny, things are getting interesting."

Dark, evil, full of strange temptations, mottled with hazy stars and moonlight, Orochimaru looked like a seductive and depraved evil god.