The strongest human of Konoha

Chapter 487 The Collision Between the Powerful, Part [-]

Inside the stone tower.

The moonlight poured in like running water through the windows and the large holes in the walls of the stone pagoda.

Under the dim moonlight, the third Raikage's face was full of exhaustion.

He stood alone in the center of the stone pagoda, looking around, there were six figures standing in different positions, with different faces, only the eyes were exactly the same.

The strength of Qian Hand Chan exceeded his expectations. Since the time when he killed Brother Jinjiao and Yinjiao, he had never experienced such a difficult battle again.

His aging body made him lose the exuberant energy he once had. The long-term battle exhausted his physical strength and chakra, but the opponent was just in his prime. The blood of the Thousand Hands and the pair of terrifying Eyes, completely unable to see a glimmer of hope.

Outside reinforcements have long been hopeless.

How could the shaky battle be hidden from the stone tower that is close at hand, the battle outside is so fierce to that extent, although it is not clear who will fight again, but it is obvious that Yun Ren is not among them.

As Raikage, how many masters does Yun Nin have? He is clear, and there are only a handful of masters who can make such a big commotion.

However, there is no familiar breath.

"This time... it seems that there is no escape!"

The third Raikage sighed, and then a fierce murderous look appeared in his eyes.

It's okay to ask him to die, but it's not okay if you don't pay enough.

The four fingers of the right hand are curled up, and the remaining index finger is straight like a big gun, and the blue light of thunder flicks on the fingertips.

Hell Spike · One Hand.

Sharp and passionate thunder echoed inside the stone tower.

Whether it is life or death depends on this last fight.

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"Boom!"

The clay puppet's arm was broken, and a huge wooden dragon soared into the air, entwined around the broken clay puppet's arm, and devoured the Chakra that hadn't dissipated.

The wooden man waved a pair of hill-like fists and took the opportunity to beat violently. The clay puppet staggered backwards, his whole body was covered with cracks like spider webs, and finally tripped over the hills under his feet, and lay on his back among the mountains. Suddenly, he crushed the small hill behind him and flattened a large forest.

Billows of smoke and dust rose into the sky.

It is so eye-catching even in this blurred moonlight.

The wooden man took advantage of the momentum to pursue, raised his huge feet, and kicked wildly at the clay puppet, directly trampling the [-]-meter-high clay puppet into a pile of gravel and mud.

"Thunder Chariot."

There was a bang, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky. Guanyue flew into the sky on a rumbling chariot. It really shook the wooden man's fist and the wooden dragon's abyss-like mouth like lightning. Mouth.

"Big thunder!"

When Guanyue raised his hand, a silver thunderbolt, like a spear thrown by a god, penetrated the wooden dragon's chin, knocking the lifelike wooden dragon over and falling to the pile of clay puppet corpses.

Above the sky, Guanyue, who was driving a thunderous chariot at an extreme speed, made even the first generation scratch their heads.

How to fight this?
The wooden dragon was rolled down from the air by a bolt of lightning, and the wound did not heal, and other methods were difficult to use with his current strength.

In other words, he really doesn't have many ways to deal with enemies in the air.

In the past, the first generation of Tukage who could fly in the land of soil was handed over to that guy Madara to deal with.

"Brother, is there no way you can get him down?"

The thousand-handed door landed beside the first generation, seeing the thunder and flames falling from the sky being blocked by the wooden man, he couldn't help asking.

"...No way!" The first generation admitted that he was helpless, and he was extremely heroic, with a gratified smile on his face, "Feijian, is your flying thunder god technique also useless?"

"No, this kid from the Uzumaki family is ridiculously strong. It is estimated that he was at the same level as the first generation of Raikage and the second generation of Raikage. Now unless I can aim at one place and slash thirty or forty times in a row, maybe I can hurt him. , that's what I did when I stood on the head of the clay puppet..."

The second generation paused, looked at the thunder light rumbling in the sky, smiled bitterly and shook his head, "But now I can't get close to him, he's moving too fast now, even if it's me, at this time Transferring to his side is not sure that I can hit the same target, although I really want to go up to die...but the damn body doesn't listen to it..."

The body's overly keen fighting instinct made the second generation sigh.

"Haha! So all we can do now is defend?"

The first generation laughed out loud, overjoyed.

"The Uzumaki family actually produced such a talented person... If it were at our time, I'm afraid it wouldn't be me and Madara who were fighting endlessly..."

The second generation's face was cold, he looked up at the wandering thunder light, and did not refute what the elder brother said.

The means shown by Guanyue are extremely extraordinary, and he has to admit his powerful strength, and he can detect the bottomless power of Guanyue. That feeling is only on his big brother and Madara Uchiha. felt it.

"Ray Fork."

Guanyue didn't know that the shadows of the two ancestors were praising his strength at this moment, and he was launching an attack with great effort at this moment.

The fork-shaped lightning pierced fiercely into the palm of the wooden man, and immediately a puff of black smoke floated out from the wound, carrying a strong choking smell.

Gripping one end of Lightning tightly, and pulling it down fiercely, Lightning immediately cut off half of the wooden man's palm, and there were scorched marks on the incision.

"Wooden Dragon!"

Qianshou Zhujian let out a loud cry, although the big hole in his chin had been filled by half, but in the cry of the first generation, he opened his big black mouth like a hungry wolf, and bit the Thunder Fork off in one bite.

A pair of good teeth is enviable, and what's even more rare is that Lei Cha's extremely pure chakra was also swallowed by the wooden dragon, digested, and then fed back to the first generation.

"what?"

The first generation let out a cry of surprise, he clenched his fists, and strength poured out continuously from inside his body.

He turned his head and looked at the brother standing beside him——

"boom!"

His right elbow hit the second generation's chest fiercely, and the second generation who was caught off guard was blindsided by his elder brother's elbow bump, and flew upside down, his body became tattered, rolling on the wooden man's head.

"Brother, what is your strength?"

There was a big hole in the chest, and the second generation with a broken leg was lying on top of the wooden man's head, looking at the first generation in surprise.

"It has recovered a little bit. The wooden dragon has swallowed a part of the chakra of the Uzumaki family's imp. The purity is surprisingly high!" The first generation moved its wrist, watching the second generation whose body recovered quickly, "Tobima, I have wronged you for the time being, If it's really troublesome to wait for you to move...Myojinmon"

The red torii fell from the sky and locked the second generation firmly on top of the wooden man's head. Ariake Jinmon suppressed Chakra, even the flying thunder god technique could not be used.

And aware of the internal strife between the first generation and the second generation, Guanyue also stopped attacking and began to observe.

"Boy from the Uzumaki family, come down and say something, I have already broken free from the control of the caster... At least for the time being, don't worry, come down quickly and let's have a word."

Qianshou Zhujian shouted loudly, and waved towards Guanyue, the wooden man withdrew his arm, and the wooden dragon quietly coiled around the wooden man's body and continued to mend his chin.

(End of this chapter)