A black tornado blew in the woods, and countless bugs buzzed, constantly compressing the space as they continued to rotate.

The oily dragon horse jumped behind and escaped from the automatically separated insect swarm, while the figure surrounded by the insect swarm became increasingly blurred.

The swarm of insects rose like a thick curtain, layer after layer. The figure struggling in it suddenly let out a shrill scream, and the black color of the swarm seemed to be even darker.

Only the sound of insects buzzing in the air.

However, the oily girl Longma frowned, and her eyes under her sunglasses stared at the swarm of insects that had gathered into a ball. She quickly analyzed and identified that what had just been solved was just a shadow clone!

His pupils suddenly contracted, and then he wanted to move his position so as not to be attacked by enemies who were hiding around him.

But he was about to move his steps when he suddenly realized that he couldn't do it!

He immediately looked down at his legs, and then fixed it to this action. When the spell set at the place where he stood was wrapped around his legs, spreading upwards. At this moment, he had crawled over his neck and came to his face, making it impossible for him to make any slightly larger movements.

"The art of self-karma curse binding is Lord Danzo's specialty."

The words came with the sound of footsteps, and the oily girl Longma took a deep breath and then sighed.

"I should have guessed it." The oil girl Ryuma said helplessly, "Although you are not the most trusted subordinate of Lord Danzo, you are the man who is the most like him and inherited his ninjutsu. I should face you with high standards as I am facing Lord Danzo."

"Haha!" Xia Shu chuckled, stood in front of the oil girl Longma, took off the mask covered by her face, then stretched out a finger and shook her eyebrows and said, "I can hear you are praising me, but for our past friendship, I must correct it."

"What?" asked the oil girl Longma in confusion.

"I'm not Danzo, so don't guess me with him." Natsuki raised his chin and said, "Otherwise, if there is a chance to fight me next time, your fate will definitely be even worse!"

"Haha!" The oil girl Ryuma smiled reluctantly, not caring about the second half of the sentence. It was over, and he had never thought of living again. He made the final sarcasm: "Have you called him the name directly? It seems that you have really betrayed Lord Danzo!"

"It's too harsh to say betrayal. After all, it was not my subjective intention to join him from the beginning." Xia Shu's eyes were filled with a look of remembrance. It was the first time he had no choice after coming to this world. Even though he gained a lot from the roots later, he remembered that feeling of powerlessness that was unselectable was remembered for a long time.

The oil girl Longma stopped making a sound, her eyes closed under her sunglasses, as if she was ready to welcome her fate.

"There is no need to act like I'm ready to die. I won't kill you." Xia Shu calmed down her thoughts and looked at the other party with interest and said.

For him, what happened in the past will only become a force of supervision, not a rope that stumbling around. There is no need to worry or resent, because he is confident that one day he will take back all the lost with his own hands.

The oil girl Ryuma opened her eyes in surprise when she heard this, but hesitated for only a moment and snorted coldly: "I will not betray Lord Danzang, give up!"

"How can you know that it's impossible if you haven't tried it? Maybe you just need a little help." Xia Shu smiled when she heard this, made seals with her hands, and suddenly slapped the forehead of the oil girl Longma, "Sealing Technique·Explanation!"

The oil girl Longma suddenly widened her eyes, and the experience sealed in her mind emerged like a spring...

When his eyes were focused again, the oil girl Longma looked at the young man who had taken a few steps back and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Then he found that the spell binding technique on his body had been unlocked. Obviously, the other party felt that he was determined to take the opportunity to escape, or that there was no option at all when the road in front of him was placed in front of him.

"Is there anyone else besides me and Feng?" The oil girl Ryuma sighed with frustration and powerlessness, then changed her position and looked at Natsuki and asked.

"You will know when you get back to the village." Xia Shu shook his head. At this time, a dark ninja came and threw the unconscious boy to the ground, then turned into a wisp of black air and dissipated with the wind. Xia Shu turned around and walked out without looking back, saying, "Bring armor, it's time for us to leave."

"What should everyone else do? Don't you need to go over and support?" The oil girl Ryuma picked up the brown-haired boy and followed Natsuki. Suddenly, she thought of the root ninja who was left behind by him, and asked to the back in front of her.

"What other person?" Xia Shu didn't stop at her feet, but just turned around and asked back.

Hearing this, the oil girl Longma was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the so-called interception and killing of the return journey was simply a trap.

Thinking of this, a layer of cold sweat suddenly popped out of his back. Looking at the mottled light cast from the gaps in the leaves in front, he suddenly had a new understanding of the captain who was consciously familiar with the past.

Just as Natsuki led the oil girl Ryuma through the forest and headed straight to the direction of Konoha Village, the battle beside the river came to an end.

Qianbird screamed harshly, and the flashing thunder escape suddenly pierced into the chest of a strong root ninja, and immediately passed through his chest, bursting with fierce blue thunder and lightning.

"Hmm?" Yinhai Anbu pulled out his hand and was about to disperse the Chidori who made a dense cry when the scarlet Sharingan suddenly glanced at an enemy who was falling to the ground not far away.

Qiandi's thunder escape chakra instantly stimulated the body's cells, and Kakashi suddenly rushed out like a thunderbolt, traversing through the air, leaving behind a blue winding afterimage.

The root ninja who pretended to die felt the fatal crisis and immediately got up from the ground without daring to look back. He was afraid that he would lose his life if he hesitated. He used the instantaneous body technique in a panic to rush towards the woods.

Qiandou cried fiercely. Just as Qiandou's dark blue light was about to touch the back of the escaped person, a figure wearing a white robe suddenly appeared and reached out to grab Kakashi's arm.

The root ninja took the opportunity to rush into the forest.

Several Anbe ninjas who survived the battle just now were about to pursue them when they saw this, but were stopped by Sarutobi Hinata, who had been swayed in a mess, and the root ninjas who were fleeing in a panic disappeared among the trees.

"Three generations of masters?" The Chidori in Kakashi's hand slowly dissipated and looked at Sarutobi Hinasen in confusion.

"Don't chase the enemy." Sarutobi Hinata shook his head, "This person has other functions."

"Yes!" Several Anbe ninjas responded after hearing this.

Sarutobi Hizun looked at the traces left by the battle around him and the ninjas who had been sleeping forever, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes and ordered: "The bodies of the dead who were buried in Konoha Village will be collected and the ninjas in Konoha Village will have to return to their hometown to be buried."
Chapter completed!