Chapter 248: Nagato's Deathmatch
"Nagato?" Jiraiya frowned after listening to Toadmaru's words, and looked at Nagato with expectant eyes.
It's a pity, Nagato shook his head, his neck moved inch by inch, and the entire Yuyin Village was included in his eyes, and his expression revealed a strong attachment.
He was not silent for long, and spoke in a hoarse and low voice:
"Jiraiya-sensei, you take Xiaonan and Tsunade Ji away!"
When Xiao Nan heard this, the melancholy in her eyes was immediately replaced by firmness, she walked quickly to Nagato's side and looked at him seriously:
"Nagato, stop talking! I'm going to stay with you. Mr. Jiraiya, let's go! ”
Zilai also knew what Yuyin Village meant to the two of them, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say any words of comfort, and finally waved his hand and said with full spirit:
"Am I afraid of death..."
Before he finished speaking, he was knocked unconscious by a punch from Tsunade, who was still sane as he walked behind him.
Toadmaru nodded approvingly at Tsunade, and led the two of them into the earth, using the earth to run away quietly.
It had no idea of making a move since the beginning, and now it was in a stalemate, and the idea of retreating had been brewing in its heart for a long time.
Although it thinks that it has a better chance of winning, it can't stop the face hemp with the flying thunder god from escaping, and it doesn't want to accompany it with this senseless consumption.
Their small movements, Madara, Mi Ma and Izumi saw it in their eyes, Madara raised his chin, and looked in the direction of Neihu with a look of disdain:
"I will only hide behind my back and engage in some intrigues, but I can't exert my powerful power, what a waste!"
Izumi secretly looked at Miaoma, his right hand already caressing the hilt of the knife, ready to intercept it.
The face was numb, but the corners of his mouth were smiling, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he pressed down with one hand to signal Izumi not to pursue.
At the same time, the vortex spear in his palm was thrown, and once again pierced the flat head of Toad Pill.
After being pierced, the toad was no longer silent, and the soul must have fled with Jiraiya and others.
Madara, who was holding his arms and watching the play, suddenly felt bored at this time, picked his chin, and looked at the naked face of his upper body:
"The descendants of the Mito family are called Uzumaki noodles! Come on! Let's dance! ”
He looked at Mian Ma's eyes full of battle intent, and he was a little enthusiastic when he saw the battle between Toad Pill and Mian Ma before, and he also wanted to fight again.
Compared to Madara, the face of Mama was calm, obviously not thinking about fighting, he withdrew the vortex spear, and proposed to Madara with a smile:
"You and I should stay in the Land of Wind, you shouldn't mind letting the Land of Rain out!"
The purpose of his trip is only to occupy the Land of Rain and see the power of the three holy places, and as for fighting Madara, there is a chance.
And in comparison, the Land of the Wind is more suitable as a battlefield, and it is more of a barren land in the wilderness and desert.
Of course, he also knew that Madara would not give up so easily, and as he spoke, his face changed slightly, and his tone was even more arrogant than Madara:
"Of course, I don't mind beating you with Izumi, that old toad is gone."
Mian Ma raised his hand and snapped his fingers, the space around him flickered, and a brand new white robe was put on his body, thinking in his heart:
"Since Toadmaru ran away, why didn't Miaomu Mountain send a new strong man? It's weird..."
After Mia threw out his proposal, Madara groaned slightly, looking at the smiling Miaoma and the silver spear raised high in his hand.
Fight!
Wait a minute! Behind him was a descendant of the Uchiha, whose gray knife had been unsheathed for a short time.
It's hard!
Today's young people really don't talk about martial arts, and they want to beat up the old people at every turn, which is far worse than my time!
Madara wasn't silent for long, he cut disdainfully, his voice like a squeeze out between his teeth:
"I hope I can have a good time next time."
With a kick under Madara's feet, the wind swept towards the direction of the Wind Country, and before he even had time to turn off the Six Realms mode, the white robe and white hair on his body were rolled backwards with madness by the wind.
The sky cleared again, the sun was shining unreservedly on every corner of the earth, and in mid-air, two arched rainbows hung one after the other, with beautiful shapes and colors, and it seemed that tomorrow in the Land of Rain would be a good day.
"It's over!"
"We've won!"
"Daimyo-sama is the strongest!"
"The daimyo is the strongest god! I can go home safely!! ”
The ninjas in hiding ran out into the streets, their voices almost bursting with excitement, and they basked in the sun with their arms outstretched and their heads held high, feeling the joy of the aftermath of the disaster.
They wept with joy or hugged their heads and wept, some stood on the rubble, others jumped up the spire, and waved their arms in unison to shout to the figures in the sky.
In contrast, the three-person pillar force and the free four-tailed grandson were much calmer.
When Fang was fighting in the face of the hemp battle, the four tailed beasts present were not idle, and they gathered in the spiritual world to discuss the two sides of the fight.
"Do you feel it? Familiar breath! ”
The ape-like Sun sat on the ground with his two thick arms propped forward, and he was the first to ask questions, his voice was as loud as a bell, and Kong Wu's powerful posture was unobstructed.
"It's very similar to the old man of the Six Paths." The cat's soft voice trembled a little at this time, and there seemed to be a hint of panic in the mood.
"In addition to Migan and Izumi, Madara Uchiha has also shown the strength of the Six Paths." The rhino shook its antennae in front of its forehead and blew out a long bubble of snot.
"Madara Uchiha! Hahahahahaha, at that time, the Nine Lamas were played with by him like a pet, but fortunately I hid it deep enough. ”
Shoutsuru scratched his itchy belly, a look of schadenfreude, and kept sneering at the absent Nine-Tails.
But no one resonated with it, and the cat hunched its back again, and let out a low roar of "ho-ho" from its mouth, and the mucus on the rhino began to shake uneasily.
At that time, the Nine-Tails were not the only ones who were played as pets.
"Ahem, but, this old thing is so powerful!" Sun looked at the stupid tanuki helplessly, coughed dryly, and changed the subject.
After being reminded by Sun Yi, the four of them seemed to be back under the breath of the toad pill, and at the same time clamped the tail behind them.
......
"Lost..."
"It's the enemy who is too strong."
"Even the gods and angels are not as good as those in the sky, right?"
“......”
Led by Nagato and Konan, the ninjas of the Land of Rain gathered by the lakeside at the entrance of the village to await the final judgment.
Their heads were bowed, their expressions of despair, like frosted eggplants, and the weapons in their hands were long gone. There are people who are full of emotions, and even whimper, their shoulders are shaking, and tears are falling to the ground, but they are quickly dried by the sun.
Xiao Nan, dressed in a red cloud robe and wearing purple roses on his head, stood in front of the troops.
At this moment, there was no expression on her cold face, and she looked extremely cold with purple makeup. She raised her chin slightly, looking at Nagato's thin back, and the death in her eyes gradually thickened.
Yahiko, we're coming to see you.
Pity... Our ideals have not yet been realized.
At this time, Nagato's eyes were locked on the face numb that was falling in mid-air, this opponent who was once equal, but now he could only make himself look up, he sighed to himself, and looked up to the sky in a hoarse tone:
"Uzumaki Mianma, let's fight, I can die under your spear, and it is also my deserved retribution."