Konoha's talent

The eyes of Samsara flashed with secret fluorescence, and Nagato's eyes followed the disappearing light and glanced elsewhere.

But his hands were quickly withdrawn from the cuffs, and two black sticks slipped quietly to the palms of his hands.

Dai Tu's eyes widened, his gaze swept to Nagato who didn't face him.

He grasped the stick inserted into his body with both hands, trying to break free from the restraint of Nagato at this time.

But soon, the pain on his body made him give up all actions.

I saw Nagato as if he had predicted the action of bringing dirt long ago, and his hands sank heavily.

Two sticks were easily inserted into each other's legs, and the flower of blood bloomed on the ground.

Bringing the soil screamed, the afterimage flashed past his eyes, and a strong tingling pain came from his hands.

After a while, Nagato was staring at his limbs, unable to move the soil that was still strong before.

"Damn it!"

When the soil was penetrated by a stick in mid-air, a bad idea appeared in my heart.

So he immediately prepared to launch the Flying Thunder God technique to leave the place.

But the ability of the stick to disrupt Chakra's flow was much greater than he thought.

So under such interference, he launched the Thunder God to declare failure.

So when the enemy rushes to the front position.

He could only reluctantly strike back symbolically.

The result is self-evident, he was defeated in an instant all the defenses, and finally fell to the ground.

Feeling the limbs being stared at, I found that I didn't even have the strength to move a finger, and my thinking gradually became slow.

The blood flowed from the wounds of the limbs and gathered in a pool of blood under the body.

It also made his whole person's strength dissipate.

Even the three-goed jade in the eyes disappeared unknowingly, returning to ordinary black and white eyeballs.

Bang--

With the dirt on the back, I can only see a foot that is constantly enlarged.

immediately.

He lost all senses and fell into a severe coma.

And what freezes for the last second of his sight is Nagato's indifferent face and gleaming indifferent light.

And the Nine-Tailed coat, which was extremely thin on the soil surface during several battles, gradually dispersed in the air after he lost consciousness.

At this point, the soil has lost all combat effectiveness in the battle.

And according to the speed of bleeding, if he cannot get treatment in time, he will also lose his life.

"The ignorance of the weak!"

Nagato sighed slightly with his right foot stepped on the head with soil.

This may be the persistence of the weak.

When doing other things cannot achieve their goals, the weaker party chooses to use hard work and perseverance to fight for ethereal hope.

This is the last sustenance for them.

Nagato is not disgusted with such behavior, because when he was a young boy, he was so'ridiculous'.

However, when he stood on the strong side, he could be regarded as experiencing the kind of contempt when the enemy faced him.

Thinking like this, Nagato turned his attention to the Haofeng Shuimen who had just opened a certain distance while he was solving the dirt-filled void.

The status of the other party is also not very good, there is a chance to solve it in a short time.

"Bring soil..."

Bo Feng Shuimen covered his shoulder, where there was a blood hole that was bleeding continuously.

At his feet, there is a chakra stick that was just pulled out.

Water Gate's face was slightly pale, and his eyes looked at the disciple lying there at the feet of the enemy with complicated eyes.

It was just this moment of dodge.

The opponent completes the restriction on the ability to carry soil.

Fortunately, the enemy did not directly kill his disciples.

And when he fled the place before, it was not that he didn't want to save the soil by the way.

But his own strength really does not allow him to stay for a few tenths of a second.

If he just forcibly pulled the soil and left together, he might end up with soil.

Then the battle here ends on the spot.

This is the answer of his rational natural choice in desperation.

Tongue licked his dry lips, the pressure in Bo Feng Shuimen's heart was great.

At this point, it seemed that they were obviously too reluctant just because they wanted to fight Nagato.

At the gaze that Nagato was looking straight over, Mizumon remained vigilant, while preparing to move again at any time to avoid possible attacks by Nagato.

Although I have just used the spiral pill that entrains the chakra property changes several times in a row.

But under the blessing of the power of the nine tails, the physical consumption is not large.

"It's your turn right away!"

Nagato stretched out his hand again and pointed to the front, and slowly grasped it with his five fingers. Gravity began to activate and the air began to freeze.

Puff!

Blood spurted out of the water gate's wound, like mist sprayed into the air in front of him.