Red Dust

After handing over the work of the "Quick Rescue Team" to Tianzang, Daimaru also began to relax, and said goodbye to the people who were close to each other during this time. He also took the time to buy some souvenirs as souvenirs. On a good day and auspicious day, I set off for home.

At this time, there is nothing to limit Daimaru's actions.

Looking at Daimaru, who was crossing the street and entering the holiday season, he disappeared from the corner of his sight. Tsunade lowered the curtain of the floor-to-ceiling window and motioned to Hyuga Hizu, who was not far behind, to take a seat.

"Lord Wudaimu, do you have any doubts about the young man in the sandy village?"

"Yes!"

Tsunade's swivel chair rotated 180 degrees, then sighed slightly,

"Konoha Ninja is not afraid of any challenges, but the fear of the unknown is inevitable!"

A strong enemy is not scary, but I am afraid that I don't know how strong it is.

"In short, he is still an ally of Konoha Village, and the most worrying thing is our enemy..."

"Is it 'us'..."

The corner of his mouth showed a radian. Tsunade, who didn't know whether it was self-deprecating or sarcastic, opened the desk drawer and handed over a piece of information inside.

"Let's not talk about this, you first look at this sand ninja named 'Sheren', it always feels a little weird..."

Hyuga Hizu was also welcome, opened the seal, and read it on her own.

After ten minutes, the Hyuga Clan Controller, who had watched it two or three times, raised his head.

"There is such a person who has paid so much attention to the Hyuga family? How come there is no return for the guards of the split family..."

"This person is very powerful. Only when observing the sect family did he reveal some flaws, and Anbu, who was being followed, noticed..."

Tsunade replied calmly,

"The Hyuga family and Sand Shinobi, there is no deal, right?"

Patriarch Hyuga frowned slightly, but replied calmly:

"Our Hyuga family is not the Uchiha family who is arrogant and uncontrollable. We have been conscientiously fulfilling our responsibilities as Konoha ninjas, and we will not have such a head-to-head behavior..."

"Are you sure... that no one in the split family does this kind of thing?"

"On this point, please rest assured that our communication channels with Sha Ninja are extremely narrow, and our limited contacts are also in broad daylight, and there is nothing to hide..."

"That's good!"

Tsunade breathed a sigh of relief.

"To be on the safe side, I would like to ask the Hyuga family to do a self-examination to see if there is any possibility of missing white eyes or spilling blood. The village will follow up the investigation. Of course, the matter involves your family, and I hope some elite soldiers will assist in the future..."

"Our Hyuga family...no opinion!"

First of all, we need to check the details of this Shiren experience, and then consider the next action.

The southern part of the country of the river, the country of the river now controlled by the sand ninja, is the first stop. There is a stronghold jointly established by the sand ninja and the Konoha ninja, which is the front line of the "Xiao" organization entrenched in the country of rain. The base, and Kikyoyama Castle hold the enemy's flanks.

Today, "Sheren" is one of the new cadres stationed there by Sand Ninja.

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At the same time, the body of "Saren", who is being missed, is "in between reincarnations", following Daimaru's instructions, dealing with the body of Hidean who fell into a coma...

Chapter 1195 Details

Ever since he attacked Sandyin Village, he was caught by Daimaru before he had time to escape. This evil god believer with an immortal body has been locked in a "reincarnation" isolated from the outside world.

At the beginning, Feiduan was still quite energetic, scolding all day long, even if he was alone, his mouth could not stop.

It was not until later that he gradually began to languish, even if Daimaru didn't manipulate his diet. It seemed that he was "in between reincarnations", which made him lose the channel to supplement some special "energy", and gradually weakened, even the so-called immortality. The body is useless.

After the physical strength and chakra level decreased to a certain level, Feiduan began to fall asleep, and it became more and more serious. After a rest, he never woke up again.

After inspection, Daimaru understood that this Heretic God believer did not die, but used a method similar to hibernation to reduce the consumption of his body to an extremely low level, and then barely maintained it until now.

"This is similar to a scavenger who has left the water, except that Feiduan's life-saving ability is a bit better..."

Daimaru judged so.

After the inspection, nothing was found in his body, so Daimaru transferred the flying section to the ninja world.

Under Daimaru's advice, although Toto Otsutsuki was not very sad about Hidean, he protected his body from accidental injuries.

After coming out of the reincarnation, Feiduan's body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he woke up in less than half a day.

However, when he woke up, he saw Daimaru and the environment around his back, as well as several Bai Jue who were used to fight, and couldn't help but feel happy.

"It turns out that you also joined the organization, so you let me out? You know how..."

The cold Xiao Nan, like a fool, glanced at Feiduan who had just recovered, and left calmly.

"Although this is the 'Xiao' organization, but..."

Daimaru smiled,

"I've been out of the ninja world for too long, and I feel out of date!"

"Why...isn't it?"

Feiduan moved his stiff limbs and neck, and asked strangely,

"Why isn't the leader here! By the way, what's the use of the weird big tree over there?"

"Wait...you'll know!"

Daimaru, who was talking, took out a hideous ghost mask, and Hidean instinctively took it.

"Put it on, there's a surprise!"

After reading it over and over a few times, I didn't find any abnormal flying segments. I put the mask on my face and said frivolously:

"What's the use of this thing? Is the organization going underground and acting secretly?"

Wearing a mask doesn't do much good to promote the prestige of the evil god, but it's not a hindrance either.

Daimaru, who was laughing without saying a word, shook his wrist lightly, and the secret technique Star Puppet Line trapped Feiduan's hands and feet, completely controlling his movements.

"Hey, what is this for?"

Using his hands and feet together, his body twisted, as if he was dancing an untimely ritual dance. He seemed to sense something was wrong and shouted loudly.

However, Daimaru ignored him. Half a minute later, Feiduan, who was regarded as a sacrifice, was caught by his arm, and a terrible pressure came from behind him, which made him involuntarily start talking, a dark ghost, Just above his head, he stared at himself, with a huge death blade in his mouth, and his gloomy eyes looked down.

"What the hell is this?"

The imminent danger of death made Feiduan hurriedly start struggling, but unfortunately, it was too late.

Daimaru said with a smile:

"Didn't you keep saying that you want to spread the faith of Lord Heretic God? Actually..."

Daimaru paused, his tone full of temptation, and approached to explain:

"No matter how devout you are, and no matter how hard you try to promote the greatness of the evil god, it can't compare to killing another evil god with your own hands, right?"

"Nonsense, Lord Heretic God is unique..."

"Then... just prove it to me!"

Daimaru, who was talking, nodded his finger lightly, and Feiduan raised his right hand, holding the jet-black spear, and stabbed him in the chest suddenly. And spread.

At the same time, the phantom of the god of death that appeared behind the flying section also did not hesitate to use the blade of the god of death in his hand to pierce a big hole in his heart, still stirring like a flying section.

Instinctively aware of the crisis of life and death, the ghost of death also screamed silently, as if it was really hit hard by his own weapon.

Later, Feiduan, who opened a hole for himself, smiled wickedly, as if he was nothing but his left chest.

As for the god of death, who is hard to say whether he has self-will or not, he is even more indifferent to the injury that pierced half of his chest.

"Interesting! The first time I thought it was a coincidence, but the second time was a bit unusual!"

Curling his lips playfully, Daimaru looked at the ghost of the god of death, which still did not show obvious intelligent creature characteristics, and seemed to be moving a lot faster, with more urgent actions.

After completing this almost suicidal knife, Hidean glared at Daimaru with a grin, and said viciously:

"You idiot, what are you doing? In the organization, I am your senior!"

The almost infinite vitality and immortal body bring extremely powerful power to Feiduan, but this is not completely free, at least the pain that penetrates the soul cannot be faked.

Death is definitely not so easy to die, but the physical pain is not less at all!

After completing this meaningless blow, the ghost of death was no longer polite. He reached out his big hand, submerged into Feiduan's body, and groped for it. After a few seconds, he seemed to have grasped some key, and then began to attack. Pull out.

At this critical moment of life and death, realizing the bad flying section, a horrified expression appeared on his face.

"what is this?"

The threat of death, this is different from the desperate desperation that used to cast a spell, Death Si killed the enemy with blood and sacrificed.

Really will die!

This is true and true. The instinct of living beings to survive is reminding Feiduan, who had been careless, that if this continues, he will really die.

From Daimaru's point of view, what the god of death seems to encounter is a struggle with a certain existence.

After a moment of confrontation, the god of death, who had the advantage of being at home, retreated from Feiduan's body indulgently, holding something strange on his sharp claws.

It doesn't look like Feiduan's soul, but part of a behemoth.

If you distinguish carefully, you can roughly see that the arm, which is not much smaller than an adult, is obviously the limb of a monster that is not easy to mess with.

Roughly speaking, the inexplicable creature caught by the god of death from Feiduan's body may be taller than the god of death.

With Daimaru's careful preparation, Daimaru, who had long anticipated this situation, manipulated the place where the barrier was here, so that the roots controlled by the divine tree trapped the two entangled arms.

The roots of the divine tree with magical power, part of which are almost invisible and invisible to the naked eye, wrap most of them around the god of death, constantly absorbing chakra, as well as some more fundamental core strength.

In addition, the roots of the divine tree instinctively followed the pulled out half of the arm and probed into Feiduan's body, as if they wanted to get more benefits through this strange contact.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the roots of the Divine Tree to use the psychics that crossed the space and the hands, directly connected with a hidden will, and absorbed the mighty Chakra in an endless stream.

Two powerful beings, the god of death summoned by Daimaru, and the evil god who was hiding behind the scenes and manipulated, I don't know how powerful, collided head-on.

Daimaru, who originally thought of the fisherman's profit, had already saved the two existences of the divine tree as a huge source of chakra that could be used.

No matter what kind of creature, no matter how magical the power, in the eyes of the sacred tree, it is just a dessert with different tastes.

Walking in, Daimaru patted Hidean, whose face was ashen, on the shoulder.