Red Dust

Shoukaku, who was chained and pulled down in an extremely uncomfortable position, struggled to support his upper body, held his breath, and exhaled violently.

"Wind escape · Practice empty bombs!"

The extremely compressed wind chakra ball pushed straight ahead, plowed out a ravine several meters deep, spread for nearly two kilometers before stopping, and then gradually dispersed.

This level of monster shots is completely different from the ninjutsu performed by ordinary ninjas.

Even if he wasn't the target of the attack, Sand Ninja, who was watching the battle, was still blown over by the provoking sandstorm. Chiyo, who was closest to him, hid behind a Shouhe, and tied his tail with a chakra string. After the shock wave dissipated, Only then did he step forward vigilantly, observing the movements of the enemy in the gradually falling sandstorm.

In desert areas without shelter, because there is no buffering of trees and vegetation, the low hills hardly play a role in hysteresis. Once a powerful ninjutsu is used, even if it is affected, it is enough for ordinary ninjas to feel uncomfortable.

"Blow away the dust in front of me, Gaara..."

Shouhe's head turned slightly, and he looked at Chiyo, who seemed to be too old to fight. He didn't say anything. Then he opened his mouth and roared. The strong wind followed the power of the sound waves and swept away the dust floating in front of him.

The area that directly endured the frontal attack of Feng Dun and Lian Kong Bomb was messy, except for the center of the yellow sand tunnel, where the black sand iron was buried, the red sand scorpion rose from the ground almost unscathed.

"Sure enough, you weren't killed so easily..."

The thousand-handed martial arts were broken by Shouhe, and the puppet of the third generation of Kazekage was not affected too much, but the additional weapons installed by the red sand scorpion lost some effects.

In a heads-up match, the Scorpion of Chisha is not afraid of Gaara at all, and the same goes for Shouhe, even with Chiyo's help, there is a good chance of winning.

but……

Among the surrounding Sand Ninjas, Maki still knew each other, and one or two had familiar faces, but couldn't remember their names, and the rest were all unfamiliar faces.

After blocking a few ballistas, the Red Sand Scorpion looked up at the sky.

"Didara, what are you doing..."

Under the heavy siege, the Red Sand Scorpion and Deidara, who still show no signs of retreating, can still repel the enemy as long as they join forces.

With the cover of the magnetic escape, Deidara's explosive escape can play a better role.

These official members of the "Xiao" organization are not fuel-efficient lamps. If there is no accident, it is absolutely impossible to join forces. Even if they are partners, they can only fall into the trap together and have their lives in danger. Maybe a little cooperation.

They are all famous masters, and no one wants to lose face in front of others.

But now, the genius puppet master is pondering whether it is time to consider breaking out.

At the same time, the sand ninjas who noticed the violent chakra fluctuations in mid-air also raised their heads and saw a shocking scene.

Daimaru, who was waving a huge Fengdun wing suspended in the air, formed a seal with his right hand, his left hand pointed to the sky, and the Fengdun Chakra spread around with a slightly swaying gesture.

Deidara, who had been slashed by the fierce wind and was bleeding non-stop, looked up at Daimaru, who was occupying the commanding heights, panting.

Although the body is not very good, the large-scale killing of the explosion still caused a lot of damage to Daimaru. The clay fragments penetrated the limbs of Daimaru, who could not dodge, several times. The bleeding was barely stopped, but the loss and pain in his body still interfered with Daimaru's judgment.

Daimaru, who is determined to delay, and Deidara, who is unable to make a final decision, will become a war of attrition.

However, such a stalemate could not last for too long. Looking at the situation below, Ichiao Morizuru had already made his move, and Daimaru no longer hesitated, and took the lead in turning over a hole card.

The country of wind in summer was supposed to be extremely hot, especially in this place, not too far from the sea. The dry southwest wind brought a little salty smell of evaporated salt particles, making people feel a taste of the ocean.

Because of the fierce battle between the ninjas, the volatilization of kerosene and the smoke from the explosion of the ballista concealed these natural breaths.

What was even more frightening was that, in the cloudless sky, a large rainbow-colored vortex suddenly appeared, the center of which was Daimaru's palm pointing to the sky.

From the outside to the inside, the original sunlight, as if attracted by something, split into seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple from the inside to the outside, revolving and converging into a brighter and brighter energy group .

Mixed with the ultimate wind escape chakra change energy ball, it was originally dark blue, and the color gradually became lighter, and finally turned into a dazzling white light ball.

This ball of light, which was easy to be messed with at first glance, gradually grew larger as the amount accumulated, and was then compressed into the size of a leather ball. Finally, it was rendered purple-black by the natural energy that Daimaru carefully injected into it.

"Sorry for making everyone wait for a long time! It's the first time to use it against the enemy, I'm not very skilled, and the casting time is a bit long..."

Daimaru, who was talking, held the energy ball with one hand, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the other hand.

From a guilty conscience to a cold sweat, if this thing gets out of control, the first Daimaru to be affected will probably not even have a corpse left.

"It was originally a secret technique created to deal with inflexible large psychic beasts and tailed beasts. Let's try it on you first..."

The more "heavy" ninjutsu, the more difficult it is to control, and the aiming can only rely on feeling.

"Under the wings, except for the user of time-space ninjutsu, no one is faster than me! Open your eyes and take a good look..."

Daimaru, who was speaking, folded his hands together, and a miniature triangular barrier appeared between the palm and the thumb, confining the purple-black energy ball in it, and was continuously compressed!

"This technique..."

Deidara's eyes and pupils shrank, and he instantly remembered the teacher who had placed high hopes on him, the third generation of Metokage Onogi, when he demonstrated to himself the techniques of blood-sequential elimination, dust escape, and realm stripping, this is what it looked like!

"You absolutely can't learn dust escape..."

"It wasn't..."

Daimaru grinned,

"This is Feng Dun, it just uses the power of 'a little' light. You don't understand the principle if you say it too much..."

Chapter 0401 has been prepared

"I'm a little curious, why didn't you take the opportunity to interrupt my ninjutsu?"

Daimaru looked at Deidara, who seemed to be quite graceful, with a playful look. The other party did not approach to interfere when Daimaru "gathered qi" and performed powerful ninjutsu, but watched the enemy fully prepared.

It's a pity that Daimaru is not a pedantic person, and he has no "martial virtue" to talk about when he is betrayed and forbearing.

Deidara, who seemed surprised and wanted to ask a few more questions, was about to speak when Daimaru extended the barrier down without hesitation and opened an opening.

In an instant, the energy beam compressed to the extreme, vented down with the fierce wind power.

"Ninfa, Rainbow Sky Sword!"

The light flashed, and Deidara, who had a bad secret, only had time to turn sideways a little, and felt the heat around him. His right wrist was cut off, and the smooth wound was charred and black, and no blood flowed out at all.

An attack that was far faster than the naked eye reaction speed. After hitting Deidara heavily, it penetrated the clay giant bird and spread down nearly [-] meters. When it approached the ground, it refracted strangely and went in the direction of the red sand scorpion. .

After waiting for a long time, the puppet that completed the key deflection, the chakra reserved in the body was exhausted, and the figure appeared.

The red sand scorpion, who had raised his vigilance, only had time to manipulate Fei Liuhu to avoid and stay away, and the three generations of Fengying's puppets, who were not caring, were pierced through the chest by a sharp attack, making a loud noise, and spewing out a A large piece of puppet parts fell to the ground.

"The target has always been me... Kazekage three generations of purpose puppets? 』

The Red Sand Scorpion knew in his heart that without the magnetic escape, it would not be so easy to think about handling a Shouhe with a light weight.

At this moment, Daimaru's attack wasn't over yet. After a deflected beam of light, after smashing the three generations of Kazekage's puppet, it was refracted by the air mirror shield that had been prepared for a long time, and shot at Fei Liuhu again.

With the lessons learned from the three generations of Kazekage's puppets being defeated, Chisha Scorpion was trying to manipulate Fei Liuhu to evade, and the puppet, Daimaru, who had lost his mobility, suddenly got up and hugged Fei Liuhu tightly with both hands.

Between the light and the flint, where can there be a moment of delay?

Before the red sand scorpion could be surprised, he was hit by the attack.

With the sound of the armor being burned through, the red sand scorpion who was hiding in it jumped up, took out the poisoned rotating blade, and slashed the puppet who had suspended the previous prisoner and gave Fei Liuhu a fatal blow at the critical moment. After several sections, and no longer can cause any obstruction, then vigilantly looked in other directions.

The secret technique of continuous meritorious deeds, the Rainbow Sky Sword, finally came to an end. It pierced through a small sand dune not far away and exploded, turning into a radiant rainbow blade, and finally dissipated in the air.

"Unfortunately, the power didn't fully play its role! It seems that the attack method needs to be improved..."

Daimaru in mid-air shook his head regretfully.

Injuring Deidara, destroying Kazekage's three-generation target puppet and Hiryuhu is gratifying, but the effect of this ninjutsu attack is not without problems.

Daimaru is not a machine after all, you can't perfectly judge the angle of the attack's spread and reflection if you can't observe it with your eyes.

If it is a big guy like a tailed beast, of course it doesn't need to be too elaborate, but the ninja's goal is too small, and relying on shadow clones and puppets to arrange in advance, still can't fully control the situation.

The last wasted energy of the secret technique Rainbow Sky Sword was enough to break the arm of Izuo Shouhe, and the result was wasted in vain.

Below, the others were still surprised, only Chiyo looked in shock at the red sand scorpion, whose appearance had remained unchanged for more than ten years.

"Scorpion, don't tell me..."

"That's right! The human body has no value at all, so I abandoned it..."

"So it is! You are hopeless, and you have turned yourself into a puppet!"

Although I am a little fortunate that I can see my grandson again before I die of old age, this result is really cruel.

Silently took out the scroll, and summoned the puppets named "Number of Ten Fingers".

"White Secret Skill: Ten people in Jinsong! Just let you see what the pinnacle of the human puppet master you abandoned looks like..."

The red sand scorpion showed an indifferent smile on his face, took out a scroll from behind, and said nonchalantly:

"It's nothing more than that!"

……

In midair, Deidara, who had just been hit, stared blankly at the empty right hand for a while.

"This technique..."

It's true that the power cannot catch up with Chen Dun, but the advantage is that the attack speed is fast, and it is difficult to prevent in advance.

The weakness is obvious, the preparation time is too long, if it is not for yourself, it is impossible for the opponent to complete the ninjutsu preparation so calmly.

He suffered a big loss, although it was a bit embarrassing, but the red sand scorpion below was not spared, which made Deidara feel a little better.

It’s easy to find excuses for self-comfort. It’s not that I can’t do it, it’s that this ninjutsu is really powerful, but it’s hard to say for the person who uses ninjutsu.

Thinking about this, Deidara couldn't hide the look of anger and anger on his face, and looked at Daimaru, who was a little weak after a successful blow, and his face was slightly pale.

"You guy, it's interesting! The last time I suffered such a big loss, I don't even know when..."

Daimaru sarcastically said:

"I can remind you of this, the time when Uchiha Itachi was defeated without any suspense..."

"You don't need to talk too much!"

The blond boy whose harsh words were exposed, tore off a piece of his clothes, wrapped his injured right arm, took out a piece of blasting clay from his left hand again, turned into a little bird and charged towards Daimaru.

"That technique seems to consume a lot of money. You shouldn't be able to use it, right? It's up to me..."

"It's hard to say..."

Daimaru replied jokingly,

"Actually, chakra consumption is second. The main source of energy for secret arts is sunlight. This weather is too suitable for me to play..."

While avoiding Deidara's pursuit, while hanging on the other side, leaving him no time to look after him, Daimaru said slowly:

"Manipulating the density of the air and gathering the power of sunlight is not as difficult as you think..."