Strongest Naruto Swordsman

War and politics are actually such simple things. It is one of the most primitive behaviors that seeks to avoid the disadvantages. It is naturally worth fighting for the benefit of yourself, and you will naturally stop fighting if you will suffer more losses. Everything is so simple and primitive.

After hearing Sasori’s words, Nangong Zhe also laughed at Sasori, Deidara, and the many ninjas standing behind them:

“Troublesome, we still have a lot of things to do in Blood cloak. Please help yourself.”

Nangong Zhe not at all felt that Sasori had pushed all the blame on Rui Jin. Anyway, it is already a dead person, even if all the countless black pots are deducted to Rui Jin’s body, Rui Jin has no way to die and resurrect Shasori’s shameless.

And throwing all the blame on Rui Jin’s head is obviously the best solution to the current deadlock. Both sides have a step down from their steps. Why not?

“Excuse you!”

As soon as Sasori turned around, he moved toward the periphery of the forest. Seeing Sasori’s actions, Deidara and other Akatsuki people were naturally only able to follow the pace of Sasori and leave the scope of the blood cloakroom.

At the beginning of this battle, it was extremely fierce, but at the end it became so dull that it really made everyone feel a little disappointed and depressed.

When the silhouette of the last Akatsuki’s ninja had disappeared into the sight of Blood Cloak Pavilion, the Disciples of Blood Cloak finally put down a huge stone in their hearts. His life was finally saved, and Blood cloak was finally saved!

“First 10000 years old!”

I don’t know who was the first to open his head and shouted so loudly. The Disciples of the Blood Cloakroom also seem to have come to their senses. If it is not their own seat that appeared at the last moment, let the battle situation reverse, or even as easy as blowing off dust, kill a bloody cloak traitor, Presumably the lives of myself and the others are long gone, right?

“First 10000 years old!”

“First 10000 years old!”

“First 10000 years old!”

The cry grew louder and louder, as if a trickle of water had converged into a huge ocean between unconsciously, the waves were turbulent, and the birds in the forest were soaring, and filled the Hearts of the Blood cloaked Disciples With boiling blood. A sense of pride and pride has been filled in the heart of Disciple in every blood cloak between unconsciously. This is his seat. Even in the face of a huge influence such as Akatsuki, he can still do his best to protect each The Life of a Blood Cloak Disciple! Such a seat is the seat that best suits everyone’s mind?

Listening to the mountain cry of the Disciples around him, Ao Mu could not help but skip his eyes from Nangong Zhe and Bi Shui. Ao Mu knew that Nangong Zhe must have been at the headquarters of Blood Cloak for a long time, but he looked so open at Blood Cloak because of such a war. I do n’t know how much Disciple. But Ao Mu’s mouth couldn’t say anything, because Nangong Zhe did save most of the Disciples in Blood Cloak. Many youngsters, Ao Muyo youngster has not seen the consensus of the Disciples in the Blood Cloak, such a collective support for one person. The blood cloakrooms of the past are gone. Only the blood cloakroom under the leadership of Nangong Zhe can continue.

Inserting the dragon’s stick in his hand fiercely on the ground, Ao Mu took some skinny hands and slid down in the direction of the dragon’s stick. Ao Mu’s own body was sliding down with his palm. Ao Mu had one knee on the ground and half-knelt in front of Nangong Zhe.

“Pay respects to the captain, many thanks The captain saved the blood cloak in the water and fire. The captain … 10000 years old!”

Seeing that Ao Mu had kneeled down, the thick soil naturally could only kneel down and said to Nangong Zhe:

“First 10000 years old!”

With a smile on Bishui’s face, everything has become a foregone conclusion. In the future, the Blood cloakroom is no longer the Blood cloakroom of the Altar Master on the Five Elements altar, but the blood cloakroom of Nangong Zhe. His own 3 years of plotting and Nangong Zhe’s 3 years of forbearance have obviously had enough effect. With a smile, Ying Shui also half kneeled on the ground and said to Nangong Zhe:

“First 10000 years old!”

The Disciples in the Blood Cloak saw several Altar Masters kneeling, and naturally bowed down and bowed in front of Nangong Zhe.

Looking at the people in front of himself, Nangong Zhe knew that Blood Cloak had really become a Strength in his own hands ever since. I finally have my own place in Ninja World and my own influence. Regardless of himself or his younger sister, Zhenbai and Xiao Linger finally have a little bit of their own land.

Nangong Zhe pressed his hand in Hollow’s air, apparently hoping that the Disciples in Blood Cloak would be quiet and have something to say.

“I Nangong Zhe until now feel that I am actually a very ordinary person who will be happy, angry, joyful, and sad. I am not a little different from you! You said that I saved the blood cloakroom, Pulled back from the edge of life and death, but I don’t think so.

It was everyone who threw blood for the blood cloak to save the blood cloak. It is you and each of you who did not fear sacrifice and fight the enemy to save Blood cloak. Ao wood. Hou Tu, Chi Yan, and Bi Shui are people who have their own strong feelings for Xue Yi Ge, and they are willing to put themselves in danger to save Xue Yi Ge.

I’m just an ordinary person. I can beat ten people, 100 people, 1000 people, but I always do my best. It’s just that I alone can’t guard the Blood Cloak, so that the Blood Cloak no longer suffers any danger. Only those present and the countless Disciples of the Blood cloak scattered among Ninja World are the ones who can truly save the Blood Cloak.

We are all the most ordinary people in this world, but when we are together, we won’t let any one of you dare to look down on me! Because we are blood cloaked! I am the head of the Blood Cloak, and no matter who wants to break into the Blood Cloak, I will be the one who stands at the frontline. This is my commitment to you, my countless ancestors who have poured blood on the Blood Cloak! “

Nangong Zhe said at last, it had become a roaring voice. When Nangong Zhe lifted the Heavenly Tribulation sword in his hands, the countless Bloody Pavilion Disciple had already stood up.

“I don’t need your kneeling. People in Blood Cloak will never give in to anyone. You are my brother sisters. Fight for your loved ones, no reason!”

The Disciples in Blood Cloak are excited at this moment, and yell at the sky loudly:

“The chief is right! We all exist to protect our own home!”

“Blood Cloth is 10000 years old!”

“First 10000 years old!”

“Blood Cloth is 10000 years old!”

“First 10000 years old!”

“Blood Cloth is 10000 years old!”

“First 10000 years old!”

“Blood Cloth is 10000 years old!”