Konoha's talent

"Wow!"

Da She Maru retreated back, and the white hair on her body lost Jiraiya's control and slowly fell to the ground.

Jilai did not chase, and his hair slowly returned to normal.

The two looked at each other with serious eyes.

Chapter 256

"Now, is this embarrassing look still Oshawan?"

The two were still staring at each other, and a female voice sounded.

"Huh!"

Dashemaru and Zilai also tilted their heads slightly and looked in one direction.

Over there, a familiar woman in a green non-standard ninja costume was walking towards this side with rhythmic steps.

Seeing the gaze cast by the two, Tsunade stopped, stepped on a boulder, folded his hands on his chest, and looked back at the two, with a slightly calm expression on his face.

"Huh! I didn't expect Tsunade you to come too!"

Oshemaru snorted coldly, and a gloom flashed through his yellow eyes. He didn't expect to see not only Jiraiya today, but also Tsunade, whom he hadn't seen for many years.

"Tsunade, why are you here?"

Jilai also frowned. He knew that Tsunade's phobia was not healed, and basically had no effect in the battle, especially since this enemy was the Osamaru who knew Tsunade.

"Why, both are three ninjas, you all look down on me so much?"

Tsunade's tone was a little uncomfortable. She knew that Jilaida was also doing her good, but she had always been strong and acted so that she directly pushed back.

"Ann, no!"

Jilai also smiled, not afraid of Da She Wan's sneak attack at this time, stretched out his right hand and touched his head.

Da She Maru did not do anything, his eyes scanned between the two for a while, his face remained cold.

"So now we are going to hit one with two?" Oshemaru straightened her body, her expression as usual, without much change because of Tsunade's arrival.

Just a Tsunade, he still has the confidence to continue fighting.

Of course, the premise is that there are no more helpers to enter.

"Jilaiya, the old man is here too. He is fighting with Saitama over there. Let's get rid of the snake and let's go!"

Tsunade's feet leaped and walked towards Jiraiya, his expression gradually serious, and the green robe on his body fluttered unknowingly when he was walking.

"Jie Jie..."

Oshemaru's body tightened, and his heart became even more tense when he heard that Sandai was fighting Saitama.

As an apprentice of three generations, he knows how powerful the three generations are.

Although years and experience have gradually changed the three generations, it is difficult to make changes in such things as combat power.

Even if he is now, it is estimated that it is difficult to say that he has won three generations.

"I don't know how Saitama is..."

Oshemaru's eyes flickered, thinking about countermeasures. Although Saitama is very strong, but the three generations of combat experience are more than that of Saitama, it is difficult to tell the outcome.

Although he has never fought against Saitama, he is quite familiar with Saitama. He inexplicably feels that Saitama can resist three generations, after all, he has learned celestial arts.

"Is the old man here too..." Jilai also looked at Dashemaru, looking a little surprised.

"Oshe Maru, let's see where you go now!"

As soon as the conversation turned, Jilai also said to Oshemaru, with a smile on his face.

He and Tsunade, in a horned formation, surrounded Oshemaru, not planning to give him a chance to leave.

This is a great time to capture the Oshe Maru. As long as you hold the Oshe Maru and wait for three generations to come over, things will become easy.

From beginning to end, neither Jiraiya nor Tsunade thought that the third generation would fail in combat with Saitama.

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"Uh…"

After Saitama stepped away, there was a moan from the position before the slack, with some firmness in the pain.

"Patter!"

The sound of a stone falling, followed by a burst of dust, and finally a rickety figure appeared.

"Cough...cough!"

Hyuga Risashi was holding his chest, where there was a thin hole half a finger wide, and blood was slowly flowing from there.

If it hadn't just seen Saitama's ninjutsu trajectory with a blank eye, and the body had taken some evasion, the long spear turned into thunder might directly penetrate his heart and take away his life.

Staggering, Nissara came to the pothole formed by the explosion. His eyes stopped at the companions first, and found that they had fallen in a pool of blood, no life, and his eyes were dark.

Such an enemy is really terrible!Not only is the strength strong, but you are also unrelenting when you start. No matter what level of ninja you are, you will be terribly recruited.

However, Nikkei knew that it was not yet a sad time.

He turned his gaze, looked at the deep hole under his feet, his gaze fell on a broken figure there.

"Three generations..."

Although it has changed beyond recognition, Nikkei can still recognize that it was once Konoha Hokage.

It is hard to believe that such a strong man actually died in the hands of the enemy.

"Huh! Huh!"

He did not go down to condense the three generations of corpses for the first time, but instead covered the wound and leaned towards the medical ninja.

Due to the explosion, it is difficult for the corpses of the three generations to remain intact. Since people are all dead, it is not time to take care of them.

The most urgent task at the moment is to send this information back to the village to see how the four generations respond.

Moreover, the injuries on his body also need to be dealt with.