Naruto: The Heavens and Myriad Realms with Unlimited Opening of Eight Doors at the Beginning

Outside Shayin Village, in the endless desert.

"Scorpion, is that the letter you left me?" The three generations of Feng Ying looked at the young man in front of him with a serious face.

The handsome young man in front of him waved five fingers, and the looming Chakra thread seemed to be weaving a net.

The third generation of Kazekage hesitated for a moment, and said: "Turn back scorpion, you used the ninja of the same village as a puppet..." As if making a big and heavy decision, the third generation of Kazekage

gritted his teeth and continued: "I'll press it down for you!" I believe that with your talent, you will definitely be able to bring Shayin Village to a new height!

"Is that what you're after?" Kazekage-sama. The scorpion didn't seem to have any heart for Wind Shadow's words, lowering his head and fiddling with his fingers.

"Do you know what eternal art is?" The scorpion grinned and gave a weird smile.

The third generation of Kazekage frowned: "I don't want to hurt you, Elder Chiyo specifically begged me to take you back, and I don't want the village to lose such a good ninja." "

Excellent." As if hearing some joke, the scorpion "Elder Chiyo?

"I don't know any Chiyo elders, my relatives were killed by Konoha White Fang." The scorpion raised his head, his messy red hair swinging with the wind and sand, "The only reason I left in Sand Hidden Village is to make Konoha White Fang into a puppet with my own hands. The

third generation of Wind Shadow interrupted: "Scorpion, you are too extreme!"

The scorpion ignored the three generations and continued to speak: "Konoha White Fang Banner Mu Shigeshuo is dead!" This man who made me an orphan! I actually chose suicide!

The scorpion stared at the eyes of the three generations, and the good-looking eyes were full of red bloodshots: "Do you know how devastated I was when I got the news!"

"I dreamed of turning that man into my puppet! What sword art is the nemesis of the puppeteer, I don't believe this kind of words! The

third generation of Wind Shadow frowned: "You are too extreme, scorpion, the puppeteer is originally very strong, and there is no need for such a thing as a human body!"

The scorpion stared at the three generations of wind shadows in silence, and suddenly spoke: "Originally... My parents went to stop Konoha White Fang... It's your command! The

three generations of wind shadows were silent.

"Come back, Elder Chiyo is waiting for you to come home."

The scorpion suddenly burst into hysterical laughter.

"Hahahahaha."

The scorpion said no more and released the human puppet behind him.

"Yusuke Mizusawa." The three generations of wind shadows looked at the puppet and muttered.

The missing sword master in the village, the elite Shangnin, thought that he had defected, but did not expect to become a puppet of the scorpion.

The three generations of Kazekage gave up persuasion and planned to subdue the scorpion by force.

The puppet wielded a ninja knife and rushed towards the three generations of wind shadows. The three generations of Kazekage clasped their hands around their chests, and a black sand iron wall appeared in front of the ninja knife in advance, blocking the puppet's attack.

The scorpion released a few more puppets, shaking his hands and controlling them precisely.

The three generations of wind shadows did not move, just wrapped their hands around it, no matter how the scorpion's puppet attacked, he could not break his defenses.

"See? Scorpion, this is the gap in strength between us. The three generations of Wind Shadow raised their heads and looked at the scorpion with contempt, "Finally, I asked you once, whether you will go back by yourself or after being killed by me."

The scorpion gritted his teeth and did not speak, and the flying chakra line answered the question of the three generations of wind shadows.

"In that case." The three generations of wind shadows have gradually lost patience.

The

sand iron compresses into the shape of spears and nails several of the scorpion's puppets to the stone.

Several relatively ordinary puppets immediately lost the ability to react, and were firmly fixed by the spear, no matter how the scorpion pulled the Chakra thread, they could not move.

Only the puppet made by Yusuke Mizusawa dodged the giant needle of sand iron with its faster reaction speed.

The scorpion released two more human puppets, which were his biggest hole cards.

The three generations of Kazekage can't contain their anger, and Yusuke Mizusawa is even a person, he is a member of the elder group, he is not distressed when he dies, and the scorpion actually optimizes him to Shangnin, and also secretly made a human puppet!

"For the sake of Elder Thousand Hands, it has given you a lot of room to retreat, since you are so unscrupulous, then die!"

"Even if I offend the elder group, I am known as the strongest, can it be that a group of old guys can be replaced with a few words?"

"The Art of Magnetic Escape, Sand and Iron!"

The human puppet that the scorpion was proud of, under the art of sand iron, had no power to fight back, was smashed and ragged, and lost its human form.

The scorpion was hit by a large cloud of iron sand, flew out upside down, and spat out a large mouthful of blood in the air.

The three generations of wind shadows tugged at the scorpion's hair and looked at this handsome teenager.

The scorpion smiled and spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva into the face of the three generations of wind shadows.

The sand iron blocked the scorpion's saliva, and the hands of the three generations of wind shadows grabbed the scorpion's hair harder.

"Look, let you take the initiative to go back, you don't go back, and now like a dead dog, you are dragged back by me."

"Sure enough, for a little devil like you, it's about to be beaten hard!"

The scorpion was lifted by the hair of the three generations of wind shadows, and did not struggle, just staring at him so grimly.

"You know, Kazekage-sama, I've been hungry for you for a long time."

“？？？" The three generations of wind shadows are slightly flustered.

"You will be my most powerful puppet! Your ninjutsu, your blood succession boundary, your powerful flesh! The scorpion laughed, not having the slightest sense of being subdued.

"Want to make me a human puppet?" As if hearing some big joke, the three generations of Wind Shadow raised their hands and slapped the scorpion a few times.

"You won't be good for giving you a chance?"

The scorpion ignored the blood spurting out of his nostrils, grinned and said, "Three! "

Two!"

The three generations of wind shadows guarded around themselves with sand iron, and in his perception, a figure rushed from behind.

"One!"

The scorpion counted down and reached out to break the hand that was grasping his hair.

The third generation of Wind Shadow suddenly turned livid, coughed loudly twice, and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

The sand iron around him fell uncontrollably.

"How is that possible? I have always guarded against your poison! The

three generations of Shui Ying looked incredulous, their feet were crooked, and they almost fell to the ground.

He suddenly turned his head sharply and saw the person coming.

"Chiyo... You poisoned?

"Do you know what you're doing?"

"Do you want the Sand Hidden Village to die at your hands?"

Chiyo didn't speak, just stood quietly behind the three generations of Mizukage.

"Tell me why! Chiyo! The

third generation of Shui Ying gulped black blood, his chest rose and fell violently, and his eyes were filled with strong anger.

Chiyo narrowed his eyes and sighed: "I owe this child Scorpion too much..." "

So, your grandson is more important than the survival of Sand Hidden Village?"

Chiyo shook his head, "The Sand Hidden Village will not perish, even if I give up this old life, I will let the Sand Hidden Village gain a foothold in the Ninja Realm." "

The face of the three generations of wind shadows is like dead ashes, and the toxins in his body are too domineering, which has cut off his vitality, and I am afraid that he will not have the opportunity to return to the village.

"In that case, give me a funeral!"

"Magnetic Escape Sand Iron Realm Law!"

The sand iron that had fallen uncontrollably to the ground floated up again and rushed towards the scorpion with an excited face.