Chapter 110: The Dying Old Man, Black and White

Some Sand Hidden Ninjas even collapsed on the spot, and they couldn't believe it, while others wanted to resist with all their might.

But in any case, the village seemed to have weakened in an instant.

Their claim to be the strongest Kazekage was slain, and their hopes of victory were completely destroyed.

For a while, the morale of the sand hidden was extremely low, on the contrary, after Konoha got the news, his morale soared, and everyone's mood became excited.

Three generations of wind shadows are dead, what is there to fear in Sha Yin!

Everyone's eyes looked at the young man at the front of the battlefield, and it was not surprising that it was the one who killed the three generations of Kazekage.

And this name is not a secret in the upper ninja and middle ninja circles.

Tsunade-sama's disciple, Uesugi Yayoi!

"Yayoi-sama!"

The ninjas who had thought they were going to die were excited, and they looked at them with adoration and gratitude.

Some people even respect him more than Sannin, because of Yayoi's strength.

Even the three shinobi can't compete with the Kazekage, but Yayoi can kill him.

Don't despise because of immaturity, strength is the eternal truth.

Glancing at the battlefield below, Yayoi took a deep breath and walked forward, an invisible wind supporting him and standing in the sky.

The overwhelming coercion erupted under the lighting of the golden boy, swept in all directions, and swept in.

"Gentlemen, the Wind Shadow is dead, and Sha Yin will be defeated, today we will avenge our dead compatriots, and let Sha Yin pay for his blood debts!"

"For Konoha!"

The Ba Wen in his eyes that belonged to the writing wheel eye was deliberately disguised by him with a golden child, and the power of spiritual suggestion expanded further away with his words.

Promoted to the third generation, he can already sense the existence of the elements, and under the insight of the writing wheel, he can even see the most familiar wind and fire elements.

At present, it is possible to use the spiritual energy that has increased with evolution to urge the writing wheel eye, and at the same time, it can also pry its own spirit to reach the point of a large-scale spiritual suggestion.

"Kill!"

"For Konoha!"

The Konoha ninja felt his violently beating heart and irrepressible excitement, and for a while, he went towards the defeated Sand Hide.

The Konoha ninja is like a stimulant, and everyone wants to make their own contribution to this victorious battle.

Everyone wants to fulfill their dreams and protect their home.

Man is a social creature, and once he is caught in the collective, that person's sanity is no longer important.

Cowardice, fear, and fear vanished in this frenzy, and even the most timid ninjas slaughtered in this frenzy.

"We've got a win."

Yayoi didn't make a move, but it was more effective than killing.

In the face of the fact that morale has fallen to the bottom and there is no hope of victory, the current Konoha ninja is invincible.

And the wind behind him is also very satisfied with this scene.

Even Danzou couldn't fault this scene.

The war is like this, the commander who killed Sha Yin, and he is also the supreme leader, their morale is not low.

And Konoha's excitement may have been suppressed for too long, after all, wars are always uncomfortable, and it is normal to be crazy under the final victory after being suppressed for so long.

"On behalf of Konoha, I am very grateful to all of you for your efforts, especially the Elder Tuanzang, who has blocked his future ninja career.

This is undoubtedly worthy of respect, admiration and learning, and fully embodies the noble will of the Elder Tuanzang."

Yayoi turned around, excitedly shook Tuanzo's remaining hand, and thanked Tuanzo with a dark face.

This remark was a direct telling Danzou that his ninja career was over, and the Hokage didn't have to think about it too much.

And I thank you on behalf of the village for the sake of the village.

This appearance used to be the exclusive gesture of Tuan Zang, and he always thought it was nothing, but today he was really disgusted by this sentence.

This feeling that the other party seems to represent the village and stands on a moral high seat is really unpleasant!

But now Tuan Zang really didn't dare to attack even if he was angry for a while.

When a person's power is presented directly in front of you, with the strength to destroy you directly, Danzang must admit that he is afraid.

Don't dare to bet on whether Yayoi will kill himself in anger, even though he knows that Yayoi can't do this, but he just doesn't dare, he doesn't dare to gamble.

"Yayoi, the situation on the battlefield is changeable, I'll go and watch first."

Shuo Mao shook his head, indicating that he didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing, and then the teleportation technique erupted into an afterimage and left the place.

"I'll go take a look, Senpai Shuo Mao, wait for me."

Jiraiya looked at the surrounding situation, and also shook his head and chased after him.

Danzou and Yayoi tore up, and they didn't want to get involved in it.

"Forget it, it's boring."

Yayoi removed the golden child, and the black child's hole flashed a hint of tedium.

"Elder Tuanzang take care of your injuries, after all, your roots are still waiting for you to go back."

Yayoi glanced at Danzo, who didn't dare to attack, and suddenly felt bored, and patted Flame and Rin on the shoulders to signal, and then the invisible wind surged, and the storm flew in the direction of the battlefield with the two of them.

In the same place, only the helpless autumn road was left to take the wind and the half-remnant Tuzang with a gloomy face that seemed to be able to drip water.

............

Dark, damp underground

In the hollowed-out underground chamber, the huge and hideous golem was held in both hands, locked in chains.

Dense tubes extend from its body, which are long and connected straight to a shadow stone seat in the chamber.

On the seat lay a gray-haired old man, like an ordinary old man, drooping and weak, sitting on a stone pedestal, with a pipe attached to the golem stuck behind him.

At this moment, a strange black and white human form suddenly appeared from the ground at the foot of the stone seat.

As if sensing the strange black and white human form, the frail old man on the stone seat opened his eyes.

What kind of eyes were they, scarlet and dark, exuding a constant stream of cold and gloomy aura.

Three black bars slowly rotated in the scarlet holes.

"How's it going?"

Seeing the strange human form in black and white, the old man was not surprised, but just said in a surging voice.

Obviously, the two have known each other for a long time, and can even be said to be familiar.

"Madara-sama, the white man I'm tracking all die for some reason."

The black-and-white humanoid creature known as the Black Absolute said respectfully to the frail old man.

And the name in his mouth is even more surprising, because that title only belongs to the former ninja Shura, the strongest of the Uchiha.

Madara Uchiha!

And judging from the scarlet writing wheel, the other party is indeed a powerhouse of the Uchiha clan.

"Missing, could it be that she was discovered, has that girl's strength reached this point?"

A hint of surprise appeared on the old man's calm face.

(5 p.m.)

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