In the days of Naruto Live

Chapter 132 Preparation
In a normal room in a hotel.

Five people sat kneeling.

"A hundred feet?"

"good."

Yu Heng nodded.

Yu Heng was wearing a green combat vest for the ghost land.

Sky blue eyes flickered, pointing lightly to a name on the scroll.

A traitor who has mastered the art of puppetry.

If we just said it was a class traitor, we wouldn't have to send four guys after him.

"A few days ago, in the boundless sandy desert, the dragon veins of the ancient country of Loulan have undergone some changes."

"It should be the dragon chakra, comparable to the tail chakra, which is artificially controlled and used to create a large number of war weapons."

"It is said that this person did it."

Yu Heng's blue eyes narrowed.

"Now Loulan is called Mount Anlu."

"Teacher Yu Heng-"

With wrinkled white eyebrows, huge chakras that can be manipulated like a tail, it's not easy to deal with.

"Then what's our mission? Kill a hundred feet?"

Yu Heng shook his head lightly.

"Lao Sha's strength to hide a pillar finally couldn't last these few days, and he swallowed his last breath."

"The old monk died"

Yan sneered.

He recalled the old monk who fought in the desert during the Third World War of Tolerance.

At that time, the blessing of the protagonist in his later years finally turned into loess.

"A person died!"

There was a hint of surprise in Yu Heng's eyes, they didn't know the news.

Once again, the balance of power in the ninja world has been upset.

The disruption of this balance means the continuation of the war.

After such a long period of peace, the ninja finally slowly raised the butcher knife in the golden age of genius blowout growth, and never put it down again.

"Yes, a pillar is dead!"

With Yan Su's expression, Yu Heng gently pinched the mission scroll.

"So our goal is before the sand print is discovered."

"Seal the dragon veins!"

"Shayin cannot be allowed to regain the power of a tailed animal."

"At the very least, if Sand Silver loses its high-end combat power, Konoha will have a better chance of winning."

This is also the purpose of fate.

".

Yoshihiko sighed.

Yu Heng thought of what Yan Lianke had said before he left, and couldn't help feeling a tight heart.

Yu Heng couldn't help but look up at the window.

The sky was dark, with dark clouds covering the moonlight.

weather is good.

The breeze is warm, the shade of the trees is swaying, and the warm sunlight shines through the green leaves in the endless forest.

The team passed through the woods, and from time to time one or two strong winds blew overhead. All the oni ninjas on duty nodded slightly to the crowd below, greeted them, and left in a hurry.

On the way through the woods, you can clearly see the war machines hidden under the big trees and leaves.

There has been no war for a long time.

It's sunny and sunny here, so close to the desert, the weather here is a bit capricious.

So most of it is rusted.

Along the way, there are many ninjas who are not at their posts, and the second war past has left the sand hidden, covered in blood, and without stepping into the wreckage it seems to have completely disappeared.

All that remains is the tree that has remained unchanged for so long.

And the souls of ghost country ninjas who died in the past year's war.

"broken!"

The rain at that time, the blood at that time stained the land red, and the desperate and desolate cry seemed to be remembered vividly.

It's like the rain never goes away.

Yan Miaolan stopped.

Gazing at the clearing in front of him, now with new saplings, full of tall, small branches and green buds.

He stands under that tree.

Quietly watching each other's life and death, the story of one broken soul and another broken soul.

One dies, the other dies.

"Things are different."

Yan's footsteps just stopped, followed by the person in front of him.

"It really changed a lot."

A man's voice came, heavy and calm.

A fat man in black and red clothes, with two purple marks on his fat face, is a bit fierce, but everyone who is familiar with him knows that his personality is very gentle.

"Brother Yu Heng"

The villains are very excited, laughing and playing while walking.

Yu Heng and Yu Heng were at the front of the team, Yan and Yu Heng were walking at the back of the team, Qiu Lu and Yu Heng's fat face wiped away a trace of loneliness.

"We are older than you"

Yu Heng shook his head, the footsteps did not stop, but the sound seemed to be some vicissitudes.

"It didn't work in that fight."

"like"

Watch as the endless yellow is gradually magnified in the distance, and the green is excluded from the field of vision for a little bit.

Some resentment flashed in Yu Heng's eyes.

War is the root of hatred, who can tell who is right and who is wrong?
Yu Heng understands this.

This war is puzzling, but they have to face the departure of relatives and friends.

Sigh softly and go with the wind.

Yu Heng stopped talking, just shook his head, and silently followed behind the team.

"Young people should be so free to fight for their ideals!"

"A little setback is nothing!"

The first few kids seemed to be arguing about something.

The heavy me is wearing a green tights with no sleeves, and the hardcover muscles are exposed on both arms. Although I am not old, the strength of my heavy body is simply appalling.

The heavy me laughed, showing my white teeth, but this seemingly stupid smile contained so much heartache and sweat. The heavy me training method is well known, squeezing the limit of the body, desperately pursuing higher physical strength, day after day .

"Look, idiot."

Yamada passed his mouth contemptuously, and the thousand books at the corner of his mouth trembled slightly, revealing the cold light on the edge.

It's his habit too, I don't know why he isn't used to not having something in his mouth.

Listen to the small noises between these two people.

Bai just narrowed his red eyes slightly, looking like a kitten under some dazzling sunlight, wiped off some helpless expression on his white cheeks, and opened his hand to Xianglin on one side.

They are all.

laugh at-.

A young man unrolled it with one hand, and golden sand flowed from his hand, shattering the thin scroll.

The man was dressed in brown clothes, with short brown hair, and a determined face with dark circles under his eyes, and the cold light in his eyes flickered.

"Dragon Vein"

"Lou Languo-"

Through the window of the roof, the man raised his head and looked into the distance, although it was covered with yellow sand, the eyes seemed to be able to see through it all.

"Loulan's status has disappeared."

The man was talking to himself, running his fingers lightly.

"Four Generations of Kazekage-"

This is a man sitting across the street.

The man's expression was serious, as if he was showing off ice all year round, half of his face was covered by a white veil, and there was a purple streak on his left cheek.

"It is recorded that the dragon's veins have a huge chakra, comparable to the chakra of the tail.

And this chakra is a constant, limitless force.

".

"Loulan often disappears"

"This 1.4 generation is clear."

The man's eyes narrowed slightly.

(End of this chapter)