Naruto Reborn: The Rise of the Tsar

Chapter 288 Victory or Loss

Countless venomous snakes were like a sea, rushing toward Yingxue, and each snake slowly spit out a small length from its head.

Yingxue showed no fear on her face, formed seals with her hands, and then quickly blew forward. A huge cold current surged in, and the snakes began to stiffen, change color, and then shattered to the ground into countless ice crystals at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It is said that you were once one of the 'Inner Three Ninjas' of the Daimyo Guardian Ninja of the Land of Wind." Orochimaru praised from the bottom of his heart, "Your strength should not be underestimated."

"Interesting blood inheritance limit. I have no way to defeat you for the time being, that's the case." Orochimaru slowly turned back and looked at the figures of Kazekage and Chiyo who were fighting fiercely on the high platform. "We will meet again later! When the time comes, I will sincerely invite you to become my experimental subject!"

Watching Orochimaru's figure slowly sinking to the ground, Yingxue thought thoughtfully. As one of the three ninjas, Orochimaru could not only have this strength. Although he was not afraid even if the opponent showed his true ability, why did the opponent show his true ability? Would you leave so easily?

Under the action of the thunder gathering formation, the sky was filled with thunder and lightning, and Fuchuan just quietly waited for the other party to brew.

I saw countless bolts of lightning falling from the sky in an endless stream, constantly falling on Konoha White Fang. The short sword in his hand actually seemed to be slightly liquefied amid the gathering of thunder and lightning!

At this moment, Konoha White Fang endured the pain like being struck by thousands of thunders, and kept stimulating the chakra on his body to concentrate on the short sword.

Fuchuan only saw the light of the short sword in the opponent's hand getting brighter and brighter, until it was almost as dazzling as a small sun, making it impossible to look directly at it.

The sound of dense thunder and lightning that followed was like a thousand birds singing in unison.

Seeing this, Fukawa began to form seals with his hands, and countless quicksands on the ground began to surge upwards, and the surrounding houses actually shattered into sand while suspended.

Countless amounts of sand continued to gather in front of Fuchuan, but what was surprising was that the huge amount of sand that was already pouring in like crazy only formed a small 'mirror'-like barrier that was half a person's height and less than an inch thick.

Suddenly, all the thunder stopped instantly, and the world seemed to darken.

"Thunder suit, third level, Wan Lei! Fire!"

I saw a dazzling white light speeding towards the barrier in front of Fuchuan.

Wherever the white light passed, the ground cracked. The friction in the air sparked bursts of sparks, and for a moment there was an unstoppable momentum.

The short sword struck the barrier in front of Fuchuan swiftly and violently, with a loud bang, as if it was hit hard on the chest, and the surrounding air seemed a bit distorted.

The next moment, without any sound, the short knife in Konoha White Fang's hand and the massive amount of sand were annihilated from the joint at the same time.

Fuchuan slowly walked forward, looking at the enemy in front of him with complicated eyes. If it were before, he would not hesitate to kill the opponent to avenge his friend, but after three years of exile, he also has some thoughts. After a few changes, if it was simply for a moment of pleasure, why would I have to spend so much time planning what happened today?

There are many things in this world that cannot be solved by happiness alone.

"I won't kill you today." Fuchuan's voice came coldly, "But I will also give you some small punishment!"

Suddenly, Fuchuan slowly put his hand on the opponent's shoulder, and saw that his right hand shrank and fell off at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, Fuchuan frowned, and the next moment, a grass pheasant sword stabbed fiercely.

Fuchuan stretched out his hand and slapped it, hitting the side of the long sword. With a bang, the person immediately felt a strong force coming and almost wanted to let go of the long sword in his hand.

"Orochimaru?" Fukawa was slightly surprised, "You even attacked? I can't imagine there are any other masters on Sandstorm Renya's side."

"It seems that Hokage-sama's intelligence agency needs to be rectified." Orochimaru stepped forward and simply used ninjutsu to stabilize Konoha White Fang's injuries, and said with a normal expression, "Unexpectedly, he even knows all the information about the internal personnel of our dispatched team. "

"But first, I would like to congratulate you here."

Orochimaru is born to be very sensitive to changes in the general situation. There are spies everywhere inside, and he has the support of the Kazama clan outside. His own strength is beyond the ordinary. I am afraid that in the future, the entire Kingdom of Wind will have to say this to the young man in black in front of him. Forget it.

What a twist of fate that the other party is Jiraiya's apprentice!

Thinking of this, he carried Konoha White Fang, whose consciousness was gradually blurring, and left here instantly!

Fuchuan looked at the other person's retreating back and sighed slightly. The next moment, a large amount of sand rose into the sky and slowly suspended in the air, forming an effect similar to a sandstorm, reaching the point where he could not see his fingers. And the most amazing thing is that the other party can actually include most of Sunagakure Village.

Besides, this weird sand and dust actually has the effect of isolating and shielding chakra?

Countless sandstorm sentient ninjas were trapped in it, seemingly helpless.

But for the rebellious ninjas of the Kazama clan, it was a different world. Not only were their senses not affected, but they could receive a steady stream of chakra replenishment as long as they stayed under this strange sand.

As time went by, and shrouded in strange sand and dust, the fighting in the streets quickly ended, and the rebels quickly and firmly controlled key points closely related to the defense of Sunagakure Village.

The main force of the Sandstorm Clan's defense force was quickly annihilated after eating Shukaku's tailed beast jade.

Not long after, the news came that Konoha White Fang had been defeated and escaped, which was even more exciting!

At this moment, the battle on the high platform is still continuing.

Only three of Chikamatsu's ten-man guard were left, and more than half of the chakra in Sandstorm Renya's body had been consumed. Correspondingly, the Third Kazekage's gaze slowly shot towards the surroundings.

The corpses of the 'Sandstorm Guards' were lying all around. These corpses all had one characteristic, that is, after being frozen and incapacitated, their throats were sealed with a sword.

Yingxue was wandering around like a ghost at the moment, blocking every ninja who tried to get close.

Seeing the wolf smoke rising in the distance from far to near, and then looking at the edge of the city wall in the distance, Shukaku was sitting under the command, and countless rebel ninjas swarmed in without anyone stopping them.

Sandstorm Renya knew that today might be his last day as Kazekage.

With a thought, a huge pyramid-shaped sand structure slowly floated in the air.

At this moment, Chiyo and his grandson Xie stood side by side. A dozen puppets rotated alternately in front of him.

In the last move, both sides used their winning tactics.

However, the next moment, a puppet stabbed into Sandstorm Renya's chest, and the next moment, the Third Kazekage fell down.

Chiyo subconsciously stepped forward to catch him, "Okay, everything is over."

"It's a pity that I killed so many people, and the final outcome turned out to be like this."

Chiyo knew that his life was short-lived, and he didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a moment.

The man in front of him was the culprit who personally pushed his clan to the brink of destruction, but he was also his best friend when he was young.

After a long silence, Chiyo could only sigh, "You and I are both slaves of the family. Rest in peace."

(End of this chapter)