"Tick"

Bright red blood slowly dripped down the barren desert, and the wind and sand swept through Shuomao's bloodshot eyes.

He clutched his severed arm dripping with blood and ran aimlessly through the desert.

"Damn, where the hell did Yayoi go!?"

Shuo Mao's eyes lit up, and panic flashed in his eyes.

Shuo Mao, who has always been known for his calmness, would panic, which was impossible before.

But now the situation is different, first I was alarmed by the chakra guarding the crane, worried about the situation of the team, and even took risks in order to get out as soon as possible.

As a result, he had his arm cut off, but fortunately he escaped in time.

But then he went back the way he came, and he didn't see Yayoi and them.

But the place is as if it has been plowed by a large ninjutsu, and it is full of traces of destruction.

After a fruitless search, Shuo Mao could only flee in confusion, because Chiyo could definitely guess his traces, after all, it was too easy to guess.

The blood was dripping, so Shuo Mao simply wrapped a bandage to stop the bleeding, and then injected medicine to speed up the healing of the wound.

Then he took out a few soldier food pills from his ninja bag and prepared to eat them, so that he could recover some of his strength.

Suddenly, a blade stained with purple intent flew behind him, and White Fang hurriedly dodged, but the soldier food pill in his hand was directly knocked out.

"White Fang, you can really run."

Ebizo chased after him, a little panting.

"Wind Escape"

Then, a sword-like wind blade struck from Ebizo's mouth towards Shuomao.

The wind blade grazed his shoulder, and Shuo Mao dodged it with an instantaneous technique.

"Get out of the way and give me the white fangs!"

Suddenly, an excited voice came from behind him.

The puppet has Chiyo on its back and hurries from the desert.

"Sister"

Ebizo wanted to say something, but he heard the meaning in Chiyo's voice.

This is to take revenge personally, and he can't stop him even if it's his own brother.

"You think you're going to eat me."

Shuo Mao's eyes were half-down, not knowing what he was thinking.

"White Fang, you have done a lot of evil, and now you deserve it."

Ten puppets were quickly placed in Chiyo's hands, each position was impeccable, and Shuo Mao wanted to escape from the encirclement, but was forced to retreat by Ebizo and the puppet.

Once Shuo Mao attacks, he can attack at the same time.

"Am I going to die?"

Shuo Mao saw the two men who were ready to fight, and knew that he had no chance of winning this battle.

If his arm is still there, if he doesn't rush to consume a large amount of chakra to get rid of the two, then he may still have a little life.

However, even if he chooses again, Shuomao will still make the same decision, and he will go faster.

In this way, you may be able to find Yayoi and run away with them.

It's not like this, lifeless, and they haven't been found yet.

"Teacher, I'm sorry for you."

Shuo Mao raised his head, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and the white tooth short knife held in his one-armed right hand was suddenly dyed with a layer of silver-white light.

He is not afraid of death, and as a ninja, he is ready to be killed by others one day.

But as a teacher, he failed to protect his students, which is really incompetent.

There is also a childhood as a father who was not able to accompany his children........

Only on these two points, Shuo Mao's mind is difficult to settle.

But now, perhaps the only way to do this is to fight, desperately trying to cut off the culprit.

White light flashed, shuttling between the puppets, brushing in the shadow of the sword and sword.

In his final struggle, Sakumo wants to risk his life to kill either Chiyo or Ebizo.

The combination of wind escape and quenched poison Qianbenyu blessed deadly acceleration and turned into a combination of ninjutsu.

The overwhelming thousand books under Shuomao struggled to dodge, but he was still accidentally scratched.

As a result, the toxins on the thousand books entered Shuomao's body.

"White Fang, you're going to die."

Chiyo panted and looked at the poisoned Shuo Mao, and said calmly, with relief in his eyes.

Son, I avenged your vengeance.

Shuo Mao didn't say a word, even if the toxin entered his body, his face still didn't change, and he was silent about Chiyo's words.

Toxins are eroding, they are spreading.

Chiyo and Ebizo silently guarded against Shuomao's death-defying counterattack.

And Shuo Mao silently lifted the short knife, saving up his last chakra and preparing to sacrifice his life.

Suddenly, the wind howled, and the fine golden sand under his feet trembled slightly, rolling up a fine cloud of sand and dust in the twilight sunset.

Black shadows spread their wings, blocking out large swaths of sunlight.

The three people below looked up, and a golden light as dazzling as the sun projected down.

In an instant, the three of them all felt a sense of oppression and intimidation from the life level.

The whole body seemed to be in the cold and ice, and the cells couldn't help but tremble.

But fortunately, the three of them are all powerful ninjas, and they just adjusted their state in an instant.

And at this time, the figure erected in the sky suddenly disappeared, as if Fang Cai was just an illusion.

But all three of them knew that this could not be an illusion, and that the powerful coercion could not be faked.

"Chiyo and Ebizo of Shayin, this time you really calculated it."

Suddenly, a smiling voice came from behind Ebi's hiding.

Before he could react, a sudden repulsion slammed him in the direction of Shuomao.

But the surging wind also broke out from the other side at the first time, pressing him to the spot.

Two different spirits were used by Yayoi at the same time, which is the power of three generations.

Different from the five-generation, four-generation, and three-generation species, even in the ancient dragon era, they were called nobles.

They have a variety of spirits and can use more than one spirit at the same time.

This is a power that only pure-blood dragons can have, but after Yayoi's bloodline has undergone this unique balance evolution, it seems that then he has the power of pure-blood dragons.

Whether it is the wing membrane growing behind him, or the ability to use multiple words at the same time, it undoubtedly shows his power and power.

"You're Uesugi Yayoi!"

Chiyo felt the wind blade that cut her cheek, and subconsciously looked towards Ebizo, only to see a slightly immature face.

That face was undoubtedly the face of fear for the Sand Hidden Ninja, as he represented the White Fang Squad.

But now Chiyo can't compare this face to the Konoha imp who completed his mission under the protection of White Fang.

The naked upper body, the hideous back, the black dragon wings that shimmered like obsidian, and the pair of pupils that burst with a golden color.

On the side, Ebizo was already dying under the pressure of the wind blade and the invisible barrier, lying weakly in the desert, unconscious.

"It was you!?"

The moment Chiyo looked at Yayoi's golden eyes, his hair stood on end, and he instantly pulled up all the puppets on guard.

Not to mention Fang Cai's performance of killing her brother in an instant and making him dying, even if it was just the coercion she felt when she looked at each other, it was enough for her to go all out.

"Too much talk, old thing!"

Yayoi just wanted to tease, but suddenly his eyes shifted and when he looked at his teacher Shuo Mao, Yayoi suddenly saw Shuo Mao's bleeding broken arm, and his pupils shrank.