Chapter Thirty-Nine: It's a Pretty Late Finish
"Don't you think there's something wrong?" A woman with a very classical temperament, including the chest of the horse, gathered the hair blown by the wind with one hand, and looked at the young man sitting on the ground in front of him.
"There wasn't a big man who originally existed, when we broke the village." A person who looked like a schoolboy, with a lollipop in his mouth, sat on the Hokage Rock, a famous scenery in Konoha, and gently kicked the head of the first Hokage below, and the black broken hair rushed upwards against the mechanics.
"Whether to withdraw or not, it's obviously a trap." The classical woman's voice was soft, very gentle, as if it could relieve the tiredness in people's hearts.
"Xiao Yue'er, you are still too careful, if you want to live well, how can you be afraid of being tricked." The boy called Xiao Yue'er, a woman who looked at least a few years older than him, and the woman was not surprised, as if it should be. The boy flipped through the book in his hand, and the famous Sanninja also made a masterpiece 'Pro, Hot, Heaven, Hall'" Oh, does it still look a little interesting, Xiao Yue'er, let's try it tonight. ”
"Young master, it's better for you to be careful, after all, this copy has the existence of hunters." The woman known as Xiaoyue continued to mention the abnormal scene she had encountered in the past few days, "And if you die, young master, after you go back, the eldest lady, I'm afraid." ”
"Cut, that's a nuisance." The boy closed the book in his hand, looking at the raging fire burning below, screams, cries, scolding, explosions and the sound of weapons colliding, the lollipop in the boy's mouth changed to one side, "Anyway, even if it is designed, our purpose has been achieved, isn't it, and the first to die must be this group of guys who were called to make up the numbers, if you want to hug your thighs and touch the fish, you have to have the determination to pay the price." ”
The boy looked at the fire under his feet, another house collapsed, Uchiha, Thousand Hands, Hinata, Hagiki, Nara, Nakayama, Akimichi, Yakumo symbolized that Konoha's family fell in the Hokage one by one, but none of them appeared, but there were a bunch of traversers, thinking of the several ninja villages that were destroyed before, that abnormal feeling, sure enough, there was a big trap in front of it. The boy continued to open the book in his hand and prepare for the evening's activities, after all, even if there was a trap, there was no way, the bait was too fragrant, and besides, there was not a bunch of artillery fire to fill, so why think too much.
"Heh, huh, heh, huh." Lazy held a gun in one hand, leaned on the ground, looking at the young man in front of him, Yuan Minghao walked towards laziness step by step.
"It's really amazing, it's so strong when you break your hand, it almost makes you break your defense." Yuan Minghao didn't have any scars all over his body, but his clothes were a little torn, "It took seven percent to kill so many miscellaneous fish, if only you would die here, it is estimated that it can be more than that group of miscellaneous fish combined." ”
"Ha, ha." Lazy gasped a few times, his whole body relaxed, the whole person seemed to soften, his hand raised, took the gun off the ground, and then the gun head down into the dirt, kicked the short gun next to him, and grabbed it with his hand.
"Well, you wasted so much effort just to get the weapon back?" Yuan Minghao tilted his head, looking at the lazy grasp of the short gun he had thrown aside before, "Well, but for what, I'd better send you on the road first." Yuan Minghao stepped lightly on the ground, and the whole person broke through the sound barrier and rushed towards laziness, and the ground shattered.
Lazy bit down on the short gun, then pulled out the long one, and looked at the figure rushing with a sonic boom, facing sideways, hands on chest, and the two guns raised diagonally. The gun is aimed at the incoming person, and he steps out.
The two figures collided with a sonic boom, one figure was left behind, and the other did not even exist as a corpse, and directly turned into corpses and scattered on the ground.
Yuan Minghao stroked his face with his hand, a blood mark appeared on his face, the skin and flesh were charred, torn apart by himself, and black blood flowed out, and then the wind blew, revealing a pink piece of flesh, the blood was gone, the piece of flesh squirmed, and then after a while, Yuan Minghao's face returned to normal, except for a few extra holes in his clothes, just like when he first came, there was not a drop of blood on his body. Then Yuan Minghao stepped out, and another hole opened on his face, and blood flowed down.
Yuan Minghao took out a roll of bandages, covered his face, and walked towards the west, "It's a big loss, I haven't made any progress, I hate these guys who have been resurrected the most." ”
"Sure enough, you can't wait." Aizen stood there, looking at the group of people surrounding him, with the forehead guards of various ninja villages, and it was also a group of people who were unknown before, but who had shined in this exam. It's not surprising that Aizen faced this scene, after all, from the time he was attacked by a large group of people before, he knew that something had happened. However, Aizen looked at the existence of four or five people in this group who were different from the others, and kept their eyes closed, narrowed their eyes slightly for a moment, and then put their hands on their waists.
"Everyone be careful, it's likely to be a mirror." A man with a Konoha forehead guard stood at the front, staring at the knife at Aizen's waist and shouting loudly. The reincarnators here are all not low in spiritual attributes, and they also bring a few restrained people, but the name of the mirror flower and water moon is too loud, and he has to be careful in Sansan, and the distant explosions and burning fires can't make him take his eyes off it.
The four generations of Hokage ♀ stood on top of the top tree, one hand on the trunk, and a string of sigils was slowly forming on the trunk. Holding a man in one hand, blonde hair fluttering in the wind without the restraint of forehead protection, the 'protagonist' Naruto was being held by the four generations of Hokage like a corpse. The fourth generation looked down at the person beside him and sighed.
A figure appeared not far from the fourth generation, the windmill slowly turned in his eyes, Konoha's forehead guard was cut from the middle, and Xiao's red moire coat on a black background was worn on his body, and Uchiha Itachi couldn't tell at all that he had been severely injured or seriously ill. "The fourth generation, you should know, wait for the second generation to come over."
Before the Uchiha could finish speaking, the fourth Hokage turned his head to look at Itachi and interrupted Itachi's next words, "Itachi, if it were Sasuke, what would you do." ”
Itachi was stunned for a moment, then remembered that he had heard the original book countless times, closed his eyes, and opened them again, ordinary eyes that had not appeared for a long time, "I know, you are so self-conscious, I will treat it as if I didn't see it." ”
The four generations of Hokage looked at the person in front of him and smiled, with a warm smile, with a feeling of all-inclusiveness, "Thank you." ”
"Nothing, I'm leaving." The windmill in the Weasel's eye reappears, and then, the Weasel disappears.
The four generations of Hokage looked at the sea of fire below, then at the person in his arms, sighed again, and then smiled.