People Are in Konoha, and the Battlefield Has Collected Corpses for Ten Years

Country of Taki.

Qi Feng, who returned to the battlefield of the Taki Country again as a puppet disciple, looked at the small town in front of him that was shattered by the flames of war.

Wearing a cloth scarf covering half of his face, wearing a black vest, and carrying a shovel on his back that was somewhat incompatible with his attire, he walked into the town.

What came to the face was the strong smell of gunpowder smoke, mixed with a faint stench.

The emergence of wars often affects the residents of these small countries the most.

The reason why the land of fire can still maintain peace is only because Konoha's ninjas intercepted the battlefield outside the land of fire.

How can there be any quiet years, just because a group of people are moving forward with heavy burdens.

It's just that there are no ninjas in Taki Country who can take on this responsibility.

Or, it's not that I don't want to, but that I can't do it.

Small countries living in the gap between big countries are often so sad.

Dilapidated houses, unquenchable flames, muddy ground mixed with blood, and corpses with nowhere to rest.

The cruelty of war is vividly displayed.

"In this world, if you don't have enough strength to protect yourself, the ending will be so miserable."

Qifeng did not pity them.

He is also going through the war, and gradually adapts until he ignores it.

Being weak is a sin in this world.

This, he has learned.

Silently picked up a corpse, pulled out the shovel on his back, dug a hole directly on the spot, and then buried the corpse lying on the road in it.

And all of this is seen by a snake hidden in the shadow of the corner of the house.

However, Qifeng did not call the name.

But after burying this corpse, he silently walked to another corpse and continued to repeat the same action.

His expression was indifferent, without any expression fluctuations, as if he was just digging a hole and burying the soil.

He didn't deliberately search for corpses in the dilapidated houses, but buried the corpses that could be seen one by one.

This process lasted for a full two hours.

at last.

When Qi Feng reached the end of the street, he straightened up and said to the empty street, "Don't look, after so long, it's almost there, right?"

It was still quiet and there was no response.

Qi Feng frowned, just about to say something, but saw the ground in front of him slowly creeping, and a familiar figure slowly condensed into shape.

The iconic eye shadow, and the curious and dangerous vertical snake pupils.

Orochimaru!

Orochimaru licked his lower lip lightly, and a hoarse voice came out of his mouth, "We meet again, what should I call it?"

"Oshemaru, did you Konoha make this?" Qi Feng glanced across the street.

Orochimaru raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Konoha, you don't bother to do such a thing."

Hearing this, Qifeng didn't suspect him, nodded silently, glanced at Orochimaru again, turned around and left.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

Suddenly, three piercing sounds crossed Qifeng, almost brushing against his clothes.

After the things that passed by fell on the ground, it was clear that they were three small snakes, and they stared at Qifeng closely with snake letters, as if they would attack without hesitation as long as he made another move.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Orochimaru's voice came from behind.

Qifeng raised his eyebrows, the corners of his eyes twitched calmly, turned around and said indifferently: "As you can see, I am just a corpse buryer in the ninja world."

"Oh? The buryer?"

"If you insist on asking my name, disciple."

"Disciple..." Orochimaru fiddled with the hair next to his ear, the smile on his face was still there, but his eyes were unusually sharp, "Then, Mr. Disciple, what is the relationship between you and my subordinate Maruyama Kifu?"

"Maruyama Qifeng?" Qifeng repeated his name, restraining himself from showing any flaws, but the corners of his mouth covered by the mask were twitching non-stop.

Under Orochimaru's intense gaze, he calmly said: "I don't know, are you famous?"

Orochimaru chuckled and licked his lips, "Is it famous? Maybe."

What exactly does Orochimaru mean?

Qifeng is really not sure.

It is estimated that in the entire ninja world, no one can grasp the mentality and thoughts of Orochimaru.

But since it is here, it must continue to act.

"Oshemaru, if there is nothing else, I should go. If you are curious about your subordinates, you should ask him yourself instead of coming to me."

As he spoke, he waved his palm lightly, and three red fire balls the size of thumbs brushed across the ground, and the three little snakes in front of him immediately turned into powder and dissipated in the air.

Seeing this move, Orochimaru showed surprise for the first time on his determined face.

"Scorching escape?"

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Orochimaru's eyes burst open, his unconcealable curiosity almost squeezed out of his eye sockets, and he swung his right hand violently.

"Long shadow snake limbs!"

Hiss--

Uncountable snakes shot out from his sleeve and swept towards Qifeng.

Qi Feng, who had his back turned to Orochimaru, did not relax his vigilance against Orochimaru at all. When he noticed his shot, his liver trembled.

But there was no expression on his face, he just turned around quickly, five balls of fiery fire surrounded his body, facing the snake flow, two fireballs danced with his hands, and met a large number of snake flow head-on.

Accompanied by an unpleasant burning smell, countless shriveled snake bodies fell from the air.

But Orochimaru's snakes seem to be endless, the more snakes are killed, the snakes gushing out from his cuffs are still rushing forward, looking hideous.

I saw the corners of Orochimaru's mouth slowly raised, licked his lips, and said in a low voice: "There are many snake limbs in the latent image!"

The sleeves on the arms bulged, and more snakes gushed out frantically, as if they were about to drown Qifeng.

Qi Feng's face was solemn, and he stretched out his hands, and two more fireballs greeted him.

The shriveled corpses of snakes had covered his feet.

Orochimaru seemed indifferent to the death of these seemingly ordinary snakes, but the curiosity in his eyes became more and more intense.

As Orochimaru narrowed his eyes slightly, the agitated sleeves rose again.

It was no longer a thin stream of snakes, but a giant brown python with the thickness of two people sprang out, wrapped in arrogance, and rushed towards Qifeng.

Qi Feng's eyes flickered, he summoned a ball of fire, and then grabbed the corpse shovel on his back.

I saw a fiery light glowing on the corpse shovel, and a bright red arc covered the sharp edge of the shovel, aiming at the rushing python, it was a shovel!

Boom! !

dull sound.

The sharp edge of the shovel collided with the fine and metallic python scales, and in the splashing sparks, the edge of the shovel sank into the snake scales, leaving a deep mark.

hiss--

The giant python was in pain, its body swung violently, and its mighty tail was like a rapidly waving whip, and with the sound of piercing through the air, it was drawn towards Qifeng.

boom!

Qifeng's shovel plunged from top to bottom, and sank into the ground before the snake's tail arrived. The strong shovel body and shovel face resisted this.

After the brief collision ended, Qifeng pulled out the shovel, pulled away and opened the distance, staring vigilantly at Orochimaru and the strange giant python that slowly swam back to him, surrounding it to protect it.

"Oshemaru!!" Qi Feng yelled angrily.

Orochimaru was still smiling, gently stroking the place where the giant python was injured by the shovel, and looked at Qifeng curiously.

But it doesn't mean to continue to do it.

"Zhao Dun, I thought you were the one from Shayin Village." Orochimaru licked the corner of his mouth, and his hoarse voice sounded slowly.

Qi Feng frowned, "Zhuo Dun is not exclusive to a certain person."

"Indeed." Orochimaru shrugged, undeniably.

"Oshemaru, what do you mean? I admit that I am not your opponent, but if I want to leave, you can't stop me."

Anyway, it is not the body, the biggest loss is a puppet, it may feel distressed, but compared to its own safety, this is nothing.

Oh, and add a corpse shovel.

"Oh?" Orochimaru frowned, he didn't know where the other party's confidence came from.

Indeed, possessing Burning Escape, as well as the illusion shown last time, may also hide other abilities.

But all of these together, in his opinion, is an elite jounin, perhaps the top existence among elite jounin, even if half of his foot has already touched the threshold of the Kage class.

But that's all.

Where does the confidence come from that you can face yourself and leave safely?

Faced with Orochimaru's questioning, Qifeng didn't speak any more.

A strange atmosphere of silence and quiet gradually diffused between the two, which was uncomfortable.

Just when Qifeng felt a little hairy, Orochimaru finally spoke again.

"No matter who you are, I'm short of manpower right now."

Qi Feng slowly put the shovel back on his back, "What do you mean? You want me to work for you Konoha?"

"I'm short of manpower." Orochimaru's magnetic voice sounded again.