Having left the Fog Ninja Village for dozens of kilometers, teams of Fog Ninja hunting troops chased each other like rotten flies, but they looked a little pale and powerless in front of the famous "ghost man" who became famous for assassination, pursuit and anti-chasing...

"Swoosh——" Ning Ji's figure flashed to Zabuzhan's side and said indifferently: "It has been solved. Zabuzhan's Lord, you mentioned that the previous Fog Ninja hunting troops were not at the same level. Is the current Fog Ninja hunting troops only at this level..."

No longer cut off the corner of his mouth, he looked at the ninja trained by himself with a smile, and said calmly: "It's boring not to have the sense of crisis that you will die accidentally in the ninja war in the Fog Ninja Village. I have to say that it won't take long, no, you are already a ninja who can stand alone, Neji..."

Neji couldn't help but a hint of joyful pride rose slightly, but his plain face was as cold as ever. Zabuzhan gently rubbed his eyebrows, swallowing nearly 10,000 qualified and perfect souls, allowing some feelings that should not exist to be revealed from the depression of divinity. However, a good tool was broken by himself. He obviously planned to take over the control of the Mu Ninja, but Ale's betrayal made the "divine" heart excitedly unable to suppress himself, and the whole plan stopped...

The pale eyes revealed a confused look for the first time. Where can I meet the next doll?

Without slashing the few people around him, although Neji was perfect, his simplicity in his heart made him too easy to manipulate, and he could not have a trace of playfulness at all. Everything about the Nether Tou Karma is given by this body, and there is no value to bring a trace of pleasure. Mizunaiku is just a cat that doesn't even understand himself. In this way...

A trace of twisted excitement flashed in the pale yellow ghost eyes, and a slight smile was outlined deeper and deeper. The left hand couldn't help but grab the clothes on the chest. If it weren't for you, if it weren't for you, if it weren't for you, if it weren't for you, if it weren't for you to waste so many souls on that boring ninjutsu, how could I have such boring emotions as a "god"? Peach Di, no more?

If you don’t cut off the clothes you grabbed with your left hand, gently slid the wrinkles of your clothes, and walked silently on the way forward, but the corners of your mouth that were curled up could not hide your smile...

The abandoned logging house, if you don’t kill a group, it’s probably because you have lost a large number of fog ninja hunting troops. The slightly dilapidated fog ninja did not continue to send fog ninja hunting troops. Mizunaki and the white house lit a bonfire outside the house, preparing food for the evening. Neji sat under the tree and silently perfected his gossip. Yetou was still practicing chakra. The dark head was not sure where he was hiding, and the dirty smoke from cooking made the team that had just faded the blood slightly show a peaceful atmosphere...

Zai Buzhan, who was cross-legged under the eaves, slowly opened his eyes, and a strange breath appeared in his perception. If it weren't for the strange sensitivity to the soul, he would have almost never noticed it...

Aibuzhan's cold voice sounded in the abandoned logging field: "Mingtou, a guest is here..."

"Swoosh——————" Mingtou's figure flashed out in the darkness, and his eyes looked at the haze not far away with Aibushou's eyes...

"Alai Alai~~~Didn't you say that no one can find our trace?"

The casual voice came from the grass, and the hoarse and cold voice came out: "According to..."

A huge green fliest flower slowly emerged from it, and the fire cloud-like clothing slowly emerged, the fliest slowly cracked, and the black and white faces separated from it slowly appeared.

Mingtou slowly pulled open his windbreaker. Even if he was washed clean, the metal iron claws had not yet faded away the blood left in the fog. The slightly tired sunlight could not hide the sharpness of the iron claws...

Zaibuzhan waved his hand gently and signaled Mingtou to retreat. Mingtou looked at Zaibuzhan and retreated silently to the side, but his cautious gaze never left the figure he had not noticed.

"It's worthy of being someone who can make the koo owe money, oh~~~~"

"Another Buzhen..." Two different voices were spit out from one face. Bai Jue looked at Zai Buzhen with a little excitement and said, "Hey~~Hey~~ Don't look at someone so murderously, there is a gift to give to you~~~"

Hei Jue exuded in a cold and hoarse voice: "Kaodu's relics..."

"Swoosh——" A letter flew out of the cuffs, Zabuzhan narrowed his eyes slightly, reached out to hold the envelope that was shot towards his pupils, and said lightly: "Is this the only thing Xiao's people come here?"

"That's all..." Hei Jue's hoarse voice spit out indifferently, Venus Flytrace closed, and Jue's figure slowly hid in the complex...

Sitting under the tree, Neji's blood creeping around his eyes covered the ferociousness of his eyes, and his cold words were slightly stern: "If it weren't for watching his body dissolve into the ground, there would be no chakra fluctuations at all. That guy was like a plant that should have existed..."

Ning Ji's words made Mingtou feel a little better, but the corners of his eyes exposed under his forehead still couldn't help but frowned slightly, and some murderous aura that could not be hidden was revealed.

Aibuzhan turned the envelope wrapped in kraft paper between his fingers and said slowly: "Don't care so much, Ming Tou, even if that guy went in and out of the five major ninja villages dozens of times, no one would find it. If he took action, the perfect hidden technique would reveal its flaws. It was excellent talent, but it also limited his achievements..."

"Hi, I won't kill you..." Ming Tou's eyes revealed a hint of unwillingness, and he responded obediently that he won't kill you, and his figure disappeared in the dark...

Zabuzhan slowly stopped the rotating envelope in his hand, and a wisp of resentful murderous intent flashed in his pale eyes. Damn, this body's damn obsession, damn peach land, Abuzhan, obviously, I haven't seen that guy for dozens of times, why do I have this obsession?

I am a ghost, I am the god in the darkness. Isn’t it better if you just sleep on the frozen throne? Peach Land will not kill you again...

Without slashing the ghosts that were hanging down under my eyes, only the suppressed voice that I could hear clearly was emitted in the haze of lowering my head: "This time it's as you wish, turbid..."

The kraft paper envelope was ignited by pale flames, and a decades-old Takinin coin fell in the air. The sound of falling on the land was not clear...

Zabuzhan slowly raised his head, and a cold voice rang out in the empty wooden house: "Shui Naique, take Ming Tou and others to the abandoned old house in Kado, the Kingdom of Wat. I have something to get back for a dead guy who is uneasy..."

The sweet smile is portrayed in the corner of the mouth that is not cut off without a trace of temperature......

Bai, who was buried deep in his head, stuttered slightly, and the light from the corner of his eyes captured the faint smile that was no longer slashing the corner of his mouth. His heart, which had been beating for a moment, freezes in the ice veins of Shui Wuyue again, echoing everyone's words, "Hi, no more slashing the Lord..."

Take a silent step and follow Shui Naikui and his party disappear into the abandoned logging field...

If I don’t rub my temples, I have felt the first time since I mastered this power, I have felt a sense of being out of my control. I have probably not swallowed so many high-quality souls in a long time. Only by maintaining this "divine nature" and not being bound by the feelings of "humans", can I control endless resentment...

If you don’t kill me, I pulled the corner of my mouth. Although it doesn’t matter to me even if the corpse of Konodu falls into Konoha’s hands, it’s good to go to the country that has not been away for a long time under the banner. I will never be as bored as I am now...

The shadow of darkness extends on Zaibuzhan's body, Zaibuzhan slowly merges into the shadow barrier formed by the darkness with the subtle smile...

The Kingdom of Fire...

Konoha Village...

Tsunade Hime was so angry that she stretched lazily. Her loose clothes couldn't help but reveal a dazzling whiteness. However, no one in the closed Naruto office could appreciate the milk of the ninja cow chariot...

“Bao~~~~~!!!”

"Sir Tsunade!!!"

"Uh——" Tsunade, who had just taken out dice from her bra, looked at Jingyin who rushed in awkwardly, and hid the bottle under the table with his hands and feet, and asked, "Hehe": "Jingyin, you are just going to the operating room..."

||"Sir Tsunade!!!!!!"

"Ha, hehe..." Tsunade smiled embarrassingly, waved her hand like a lucky cat as if she was begging for mercy, and said, "Well, what's wrong with coming here in such a hurry?"

Jing Yin hugged the pig in her arms fiercely, ignored the miserable face of the pig, and said, "Master Tsunade, Anbe found the figure of the S-level rebellious ninja Momodi Aibu in the forest outside Konoha..."

The name that had not been mentioned for a long time suddenly was mentioned, causing Tsunade to frown slightly. Although it did not directly cause serious harm to Konoha, whether it was his intervention in "Akishi" or the defection of Hinaga Neji had a certain impact on Konoha's reputation. For some reason, Tsunade couldn't help but the old figure of the third generation Naruto Sarutobi. What should you do if it was, Sarutobi?
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