Betrayal Has a Terrible Start.

Orochimaru saw the two small water polos in front of him, they also stagnated in mid-air, burst open with a bang, turned into a puddle of clear water and fell on Orochimaru's face, without any lethality at all.

Orochimaru's body trembled, his face was covered with bloodstains, his right arm was twisted and deformed, and he stood up tremblingly from the ground.

Up to now, Orochimaru has not recovered, because of this dramatic scene, did he survive?

"Cough cough...cough cough...cough cough..."

This time the cough was more severe, Hanzo put one hand on the ground and covered his mouth with the other, his face was pale and extremely weak.

"Damn...cough cough..."

A large amount of blood seeped out from the gap between the palms covering his mouth, and Hanzo's heart was full of unwillingness.

Will this poison, the more chakra is consumed, cause the body's nerve damage?Damn it, which bastard is it that did such a despicable thing to this old man?Hanzo thought unwillingly.

"Hanzo!"

Full of angry and frenzied screams, Chiyo crawled out from the ruins, his left arm was lying there empty, the entire arm was blown away by the water bomb, and only one left arm was able to move.

"It's really not easy... Cough cough, the puppet old woman, only one of your arms was broken..."

Hanzo raised his head reluctantly, and couldn't help laughing happily when he saw Chiyo's miserable situation.

Ifuku jumped over at this moment, and sobbed next to Hanzo, looking very sad.

"I'm sorry, Ibuku, thank you for your hard work. You don't need to fight anymore, the old man has already run out of fuel..." Hanzo's long light yellow hair fell down, covering his vision, and he forced a smile, full of bitterness.

Ifuku jumped up and down in front of Hanzo's eyes, making a weird cry, and the ground shook constantly.

"Farewell... Ibu..."

Hanzo smiled warmly at Ibuku, looking at this combat partner who had been by his side since childhood, he made seals with his hands.

The art of psychic solution.

boom.

Ibuku's huge figure disappeared, and a tear emerged from the smoke and fell on Hanzo's face.

Hanzo remained silent, the tear that belonged to Ibuku was quickly washed away by the rain from the sky, Hanzo wiped the corners of his eyes, a little red, and smiled slightly: "Don't always be so sentimental, even if you are alone, you have to live strong. Go down, Ifu..."

After saying this, Hanzo held his breath, and accompanied by a cough, he got up from the ground with trembling knees, and his hands were shaking non-stop, which showed that his energy consumption was very serious.

I thought I could hold on for a while, but I underestimated this unknown virus.

When he was young, he might have been able to persist until the end of the battle with his poison resistance ability. Now it is not easy for this body full of holes to persist until now.

"Master Hanzo."

The voice came from not far away, Xiao and the others were wearing black coats, leaping nimbly among the ruins, and landed beside Hanzo.

When they saw the scene around them clearly, they couldn't help being shocked.

Hidden high-rise lime soil.

Konoha's Sannin Orochimaru.

Chiyo, the high-ranking puppet master of Sakai.

They are all famous and powerful, and they are all standing in the field half disabled at the moment, Chiyo lost an arm, Huitu's head is bleeding profusely, and his left eye is tightly closed, unable to open it.

The clothes on the waist of Orochimaru were stained with blood, and one arm was in a strange twisted shape, standing there panting.

Compared to the three who suffered the main attack from Hanzo, the rest of the ninjas did not suffer much damage, at most they would be affected a little.

However, the death toll of the ninjas killed by Hanzo and the corpses floating on the lake outside Yuyin Village cannot be estimated.

The ninjas of Konoha, Iwagakure, and Sagakure gathered around again, and the number was still the same, a large densely packed area, "Master Hanzo, please get out of here as soon as possible. We will open the way for you." Yahiko held Kunai with both hands, posing Fighting posture, looking around vigilantly.

The rest of the Akatsuki members also put on a fighting stance, looking vigilantly at the surrounding three ninjas with firm expressions.

"stop."

At this time, Hanzo supported his body, walked to Yahiko's side, patted his shoulder, and shook his head.

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"Master Hanzo!" Yahiko shouted anxiously.

"This is the old man's own battle, and you are not allowed to intervene."

Seeing the seriousness in Hanzo's eyes, Yahiko fell silent.

Hanzo's determination made him understand what a serious person should do at this time.

That's right, he's a proud ninja.

Hanzo couldn't help but be proud of the ninja who won the title of 'Half God'.

Even if it was a battle, he wished that he would die in the battle.

For a long time, under his demigod's proposition, facing the reckless actions of big countries, Hanzo is no different from them, and has always focused on peace talks.

It's just that Hanzo's "he" is fundamentally different from theirs.

Hanzo understood the compromises that Yuyin Village had to make against a powerful organization like the Five Great Nations besides himself, which caused his will to be constantly worn out in compromise.

At the same time, he has long seen clearly the face of the big country, and only by enduring it can he survive.