Chapter Forty-Seven: Fast Forward

"It's down there." A mummy wrapped in a full-body bandage, looking at the chaotic battlefield below, the extremely unbalanced battlefield, there were only two people on one side, only one person to be precise, and hundreds of people on the other side, a one-sided battle.

A short old man sat on a rock, motionless, and then suddenly looked up at the sky, and a hill was slowly moving this way, and his eyes were a little open, clear, not at all like the eyes of a person who was about to enter the earth. After glancing at it, he lowered his head and looked in a certain direction, his eyes radiating light, staring into the distance, which was where Chenlong and Sky Fox were fighting.

There were a few bison grazing with their heads down beside the old man, and hundreds of reincarnators were fighting a herd of psychic beasts, tigers, wild wolves, butterflies, and a nine-headed bird in the middle of the battlefield. Another old woman held a wooden stick and waved it up and down, hitting only the upper and lower heads of the person, and from time to time making whirring sounds, which seemed to be child's play, but none of them could get within a meter of her.

The small hill is directly above the battlefield, the earth shadow rises directly into the air, and then the hill falls, and then, a large group of people use their own means, the three generations of earth shadows float in the air and slowly fall, the first generation of earth shadows pull the second generation of earth shadows to float in the air, and the rest of the people summon psychic beasts, and unfold a large water curtain to increase buoyancy, this situation occurs because an old man did not give a little news and threw the mound directly.

"What the hell." "What's going on?" "What happened?" Everyone's eyes were focused on the head of the three generations of earth shadows, and the three generations of earth shadows looked solemn, looking at the lower "waist flashed." Holding his waist, the three generations of Tsuchikage staggered downward.

In the center of the battlefield, three people fought against the nine-headed bird, one using a pistol to move left and right, and black and white light bullets sprayed out of the two pistols. A dagger appeared and disappeared, dangling around the nine-headed bird, coming and going from time to time, cutting through a place, and the wound would continue to expand for a few seconds, about a hundred times larger than the initial wound. The last one stood opposite the nine-headed bird with his hands on his chest and his eyes closed, and before that he glanced at the small hill, his eyes widened, and then the hill fell, and continued to close his eyes and rest.

The old woman who was knocking on people with a wooden stick looked at the large clod of earth that had fallen, and with a flick of her right hand, the wooden stick was thrown out, piercing the clod, and the large lump of soil between them was instantly separated, like fireworks, and the egg-sized clod of mud fell like raindrops. The wooden stick in the old woman's hand turned into a knife, a Tang knife, a wooden hilt.

The old woman who held the knife put away her previous playfulness, squatted slightly, and the knife was wrapped with air currents, "I want to pick up the cheap and drink." "A knife out, close to the mud rain that is about to fall, the clouds as far as the sky are directly divided into two sides, the momentum is huge, it seems to be a big move, after using it, it is like a punch with your hand, it doesn't take much effort, continue to shake the knife at will and people hehehe.

The old man sitting on the stone remained motionless, cross-legged, his hands naturally together, between his legs, and the mud and stone blocks fell, sliding directly over and down, and in a short time a round platform was formed around him.

Konoha, outside the village, a large group of people came to the gate of the village, the flames were already decreasing, but they were not completely burned, the eyes of the three generations of Thunder Shadow swept over, and their faces suddenly darkened, I don't know if they thought of Yunying Village, and scolded directly, "This group of bastards." ”

The face of the four generations of Kazekage remained unchanged, as if they didn't know that their village would become like this, and walked slowly like sightseeing, looking at Konoha. The three generations of Thunder Shadow frowned directly, looked at the Wind Shadow who didn't care about him, and coughed heavily.

"It's too late, it's all gone, do you want to keep chasing?" A white clay creature squeezed out of the ground, slowly growing into a humanoid form, and then revealing a giant mocking grin.

"Hmph, I don't need you to say it yet." The four generations of Thunder Shadow were directly angry, glaring at this inopportune intelligence officer.

"Something is wrong, here." After taking a look at the surrounding scenery, Kazekage turned to look at the two thunder shadows who were about to get angry and Bai Jue, who was still smiling, and silently spit out a sentence.

"Huh?"

The wind shadow that successfully attracted attention said directly, "Is life too little?" ”

"It's not too little, but it's not, Konoha Village is dead, it's really dead, and the villages have changed a little bit, but it's not so obvious, but our perception of this life is more obvious, so." Bai was never talking, but continued to show a big smile, the corners of his mouth were cracked to the root behind his ears, this is a fact not a metaphor, his mouth was empty, there were no teeth and tongue, and it was dark and chilling.

"Could it be that legend?" The three generations of Thunder Shadow's eyes widened, and he said half a sentence in surprise, and then stopped talking about this topic.

The four generations of Fengying also diverted the topic in time, so as not to let people continue to pay attention, "Then the next thing is to trim, or continue to chase, I prefer to trim for a while." "I know that the Tsuchikage and the Mizukage team may be in danger, but they can't go directly now.

"Fix it for a while." Thunder Shadow, who is known for his impatience, also frowned and agreed with Kazekage's opinion, obviously Thunder Shadow was not thinking about this problem, but was thinking about other issues, but this made Kazekage breathe a sigh of relief.

The rest of the people naturally couldn't object, so the group came to the original Hokage Rock, which can be considered a relatively clean place, found a vacant lot, and stationed. And the shadow in the team walked into the hole in the wall of the Hokage.

"What is that legend, can you tell me?" The eyes of the four generations of Wind Shadow kept looking at the surrounding walls, which were uneven and uneven, and it seemed to be naturally generated, but there was a rule, and the four generations of Wind Shadow used sand rubbing, which was a mural "We lost a lot when we passed it on, and I don't know it very well on my side." ”

"Actually, I'm just listening to it as a story, but if it's true, then I'm afraid we're going to go to the Divine Tree, otherwise we'll die." The three generations of Thunder Shadow punched the wall, the wall did not change at all, and the three generations of Thunder Shadow looked ahead, "Huh?" "The lightning flashed, and with a punch, the wall cracked, but it didn't break.

"It's so tough, the guy who hit this hole is definitely not weak." With a wave of his hand, the three generations of Thunder Shadow stopped talking and walked towards the depths of the cave.

The corners of Kazekage's mouth twitched, looking at the wall that was fortunately not broken, it hadn't been rubbed there just now, so he quickly sped up.

"Hee-hee, it's getting more and more interesting, I'm really happy, let's make the world more lively, see me off." A certain dark shadow was on the shore of a lake, basking in the sun, and suddenly talking to himself.

In another place, someone replied, "It's stupid to talk to yourself." ”