Naruto flag wood robbery

Chapter 1: Go Back in Time
"I am eager to break the rules, and I would rather this world has no balance. Idiot teacher, you will never understand, what is the real secret, the dark secret, let me have a truly meaningful time, Shen, you will never understand Know what a real ninja is, and want to avenge your father, then come."

"What happened, why, shouldn't the old Ninja Order be destroyed by my hands? Who killed Akali in advance..." In front of the dilapidated hall, a petite figure was pierced by a trident Her chest was covered with black blood, drop by drop, along the pole of the trident, dripping to the ground, the unwilling shadow fist, her eyes looking up at the void, the way of balance she wanted to find, has long been accompanied by The passing of her life ends together.

"Who can tell me why Kenan died in the Thunder Swamp, isn't Xerath's home field there?"

When the endless darkness came, the entire Valoran continent was immersed in this catastrophe.

Walking all over the land, he has seen too many deaths.

In the dilapidated Bandle City, there is still a lot of gunpowder smoke, and there are tall and hideous demons everywhere. Their blood is black, and their hearts are also black. Their weapons are covered with the blood of the civilians in the city. The mechanical turrets of the great inventors were smashed to pieces by the heavy weapons in their hands, and there was still a circular twisted space at the entrance of the only underground passage that could escape.

Originally, Mr. Tall Hat, who he thought should be one of the strongest in Valoran, fell into the distorted space. His body was gone and was swallowed by the space, leaving only a lone hat.

On the road to Noxus, he encountered many people who died tragically on the way.

The broken venom left after the mushroom exploded, and a large number of corroded demon corpses, he did not expect that the heroes of this group of yordles were actually migrating people who protected the entire Bandle City.

Moving forward, he saw Rambo's fire-breathing mech, the shield of the ambassador of the Holy Shield, and the man who held the hand of the gun girl and died with a smile, holding a bamboo tube in his arms.

When the demons continued to besiege Noxus, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and joined the battle with the men of the Shadow Cult.

He is a shadow that quickly shuttles across the battlefield, a killer who can take the lives of demons in an instant, and the master of the shadow stream with the heart of a ninja.

However, the continuous demon army devoured them like mountains and seas, devoured the legions from Noxus, and devoured the yordles who had not yet entered the city.

The brutal massacre, the rows of fallen people, those unarmed people, he cried desperately. At this moment, he thought, if his shuriken could be stronger.

"Demacia", but the goddess of dawn, did not abandon them after all. He never believed in this arrogant guy, but at this moment, there was a flash of gratitude in his eyes.

The big square-headed guy who took the lead in the charge was very powerful, representing the giant sword of justice, and he went forward indomitably. Beside him, he was accompanied by a man with a silver spear and a ponytail, and a guy with real noble blood.

This time, facing Valoran's catastrophe, they all participated in the battle.

Shuttle across the battlefield like lightning, the kendo masters who harvested the lives of the demons one by one and the arrogant swordsman with a sword in one hand stood facing each other, and there were more and more demons around them.

And far away from the reinforcements, they are already in deep siege.

"Crack" a copper lamp came from the air, and took away the most seriously injured woman among them.

"My sword is your sword." The man glanced at her leaving figure with a smile, and rushed into the depths of the endless demon army.

The blood-boiling devilish long sword, the domineering long knife, the ice queen who never misses her arrows, and the mysterious guys who keep appearing on the battlefield fighting side by side.

His heart is gradually recovering from the heat, since he killed the teacher, put his head in front of Shen, and dropped it on the ground, his heart has been frozen.

Now, he regained his enthusiasm, and without hesitation, he charged along with the "Demacia" flag flying.

"Slap" a big hand stopped him, he held knives in both hands, his eyes were full of anger.

"Millions of demons, except for the only remaining Noxus line of defense, most of the rest of the cities have fallen, and many heroes of the alliance have died in battle. Don't you want to save them?" It was a rune mage with purple skin, and beside him stood Xerath who killed Kenan.

"Let's go, the dean wants to see you."

His body was trembling slightly. The dean, the legendary wise man of Demacia Academy, could know the past and the future.

In front of a blue crystal ball, he accepted the request of Kieran the Whitebeard in a strange way, and with everyone's expectation, he stepped on the bridge of time.

"Next, I will leave something on you. When you cross the world barrier, if it hurts, please bear it for us."

"Jie, let's get rid of everything. You should have memorized Master Yi's swordsmanship." Covered in blood, she saw Master Yi lying in a pool of blood. She should have left behind a long sword to cherish memories, but now she Without hesitation, when he left, he gave him the kendo left by Master Yi.

"Leave the rest to us. You should come back sooner, kid. If it's too late, we'll have already ended the battle." Holding the Great Sword of Justice, he patted his chest, followed by booing, naturally His two funny B brothers.

"This is what our Nurima left behind. If..., leave it there and help us pass it on." Amumu, with tears in his eyes, finally turned around and cried bitterly.

"Noxus will not be destroyed, so I will not hand over this ax to you." The arrogant ax monster led people back to the battlefield. This is their city, and they will never give it to you. Allow the Mozu to take half a step.

"Want a drink?" The fat man with a big belly handed a bucket half the size of a person to him, and his mustache flicked in the air.

"Uncle, don't get in the way, Jie, this is my little bear, you have to protect it, this is my last substitute." The cute little girl held the man with a cigarette rod in his hand, There was some confusion in her eyes, but she still handed the puppet bear to her.

"Thank...thank you." He struggled to say three words.

"Okay, the rest will be put into this Valoran heart for you. If you miss us, then come back earlier." The rune mage patted him on the shoulder and said.

He looked up at the battlefield in the distance outside the window. The sound of artillery fire accompanied by the sound of sirens pierced the sky, and the holy light that fell from the sky baptized a large area of ​​demons. The most elite shooters of the alliance were densely covered on the edge of the city wall, with their big axes pointing at the city gate. , every impact of the demons would make him and a giant titan tremble.

The swaying copper lamp came out of it accompanied by one after another weak figures. The fire was about to go out, and the lightning and thunder were accompanied by flames and frost. Many corpses had fallen on the ground, and the yordles finally entered the city. There are not many people, but among these hundreds of people, not half of them are heroes among the yordles who resound throughout the alliance. Amumu, who needs to hand over the final entrustment to him, came to the city wall and threw a The white bandage was wrapped around a tall demon, and he swung down the city wall.

Ahead is his battlefield, where there are companions waiting for his return.

"Is this the balance?" He touched his chest, where there was a fiery heart that was rapidly merging with Valoran's diamond-shaped spar.

"Okay, let's go." Kieran, who was sweating profusely, pushed him into the void corridor. Amidst the countless expectant eyes in the hall, he waved his hand hard. With the last glance, with the arrival of darkness, Disappeared in the gap that shrinks into nothing.

"I am the blade of darkness, what I have done is irreversible, I belong to Valoran, I come from the Kinkou sect, I am the master of the shadow stream... I... I can't disappear..."

Time, accompanied by the passage of darkness, wrapped in a diamond-shaped spar, pierced through the void, and landed vertically on another strange continent, and fell into the village under the signboard engraved with "Konoha". a corner of the

"Yes"

"in place"

"necessary"

"work harder"

"catch the moment……"

"Time is passing..."

"Drip, drop, drop..." The time stopwatch pointer above the diamond-shaped spar suddenly turned.

"Shh..."

When he stretched out his hand again, there was already light above his head, but his body became very small, and, now, he could no longer speak.

"Kieran, thank you..."

"My companions, Fiona, Amumu, Ryze, Galen, Xin Zhao, Jarvan, Darius..."

"I will remember your entrustment, please, for me, live well..."

He finished everything in his heart and closed his eyes again. Now he still needs to sleep.

Where his heart was, the diamond-shaped spar was glowing and heating, changing his body.

"Magic! It's calling me!"

"Sharp sword! Sharp eye!"

"Magic, let me show you real magic."

"Fate is like a weave, but it should be like a rock."

"I am the blood of ice."

"I can still hear the ocean."

"Into the darkness..."

In the deep sleep without consciousness, the diamond-shaped spar also became extremely dark after releasing a series of sounds that he could distinguish when he was awake.

A series of tyrannical powers of inheritance are quietly entering his body. Of course, there is also his own sleeping power. Even in a strange continent, he can still feel the power from Valoran while he is sleeping. The light of hope, the warmth given by the partners.

"Squeak", the door was pushed open with great force, and a strong man walked into the room quickly. He leaned over to the bed and glanced at his tired wife, "Thank you for your hard work."

The woman was exhausted and squeezed out a motherly smile, "Let's name our child."

The man picked up the infant in one hand, looked down at the mission scroll held in his right hand, "Call it Jie, Hatake Jie."

(End of this chapter)