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Seeing the lifelike sand gold soldier, Luo Sha almost wanted to think that this magnetic ninja of unknown origin was sick. A dummy made of gold sand. Why did he make it so realistic?

Can those facial features and clothing textures that are almost the same as human beings in size, proportion, shape, increase the attack power of sand gold soldiers?

Or is it just showing off your skills? !

Luo Sha even felt that this possibility was not small. After all, even if the gold-placed soldiers were made to look like real people, the face of each gold-placed soldier actually changed.

Just like every painting expert, when painting a painting with multiple people in the frame, they will deliberately avoid looking alike.

He complained in his heart, but Tatsuma had already controlled the sand gold soldiers to launch an attack. Under Tatsuma's control, the sand gold soldiers raised their shields to meet the ninjutsu or ninja tool attacks launched by the sand ninjas.

The wind escape ninjutsu, which is famous for its cutting, collided with the sand gold shield at the moment, all the strength was disintegrated and taken away by the negligible gap in the gold sand gold.

Just when everyone thought that this fancy ninjutsu was just for blocking, Tatsuma raised his hands again, and the gold soldiers on both sides of the gold wall curtain raised their shields, held their spears horizontally, and rushed towards both sides. go.

Bang bang bang~

The alluvial gold soldiers condensed by Chenma are already taller than ordinary people. Together with the shields and spears, a single alluvial gold soldier weighs nearly four tons.

Such a heavy object collided with the human body at the speed of an ordinary ninja's instantaneous movement. The impact was unimaginable. The sand ninja who was directly hit by the sand gold soldiers heard the sound of broken bones.

Puff puff puff~

Some of the sand ninjas who could barely avoid the impact of their shields had no time to breathe a sigh of relief when the spears in the hands of the sand gold soldiers struck out.

A dozen sand ninjas had their bodies penetrated and were picked up on spears. The sticky blood spilled on the sticky quicksand ground and seeped into the ground as it rolled, leaving only a small, moist dark red pit. Hole.

Chen Ma pressed his hands, and the placer gold soldiers instantly collapsed. As Chen Ma returned his hands, the placer gold returned to Chen Ma, and was recast into statues of placer gold soldiers.

The sand ninja fell into silence at this time. Even the rescue operations were carried out quietly, as if they were afraid of waking up those quiet sand gold soldiers.

Those sand ninjas with broken bones and tendons were enduring the pain at this time, even if their teeth were about to be broken. Blue veins, cold sweat, and trembling muscles continued to show their presence.

Many sand ninjas turned their attention to Luo Sha. After all, Luo Sha was the commander of the camp and their commander. At the same time, he was the strongest person in the camp.

What's more, he also plays Gold Magnet Escape.

Luo Sha also sensed the sight of the people around him, but he did not choose to fight back in kind, because he simply could not control the placer gold to condense into such a realistic soldier.

I'm afraid if he insists on doing this, at most it will look like a human figure, the shield will turn into a door panel, and the placer gold spears will turn into bamboo poles.

If the placer gold soldiers condensed by this unknown magnetic escape ninja are ceramic works that are enough to enter art exhibitions, what Luo Sha can achieve

It was a couple who had never learned how to make porcelain. They came to a pottery studio on a whim and flirted with each other. They made ugly works at random. They were so ugly that even their creators were too lazy to spend money to bake them and take them away.

At this time, Luo Sha was unable to use his best, most accustomed and favorite placer gold wave strike, because his placer gold had not yet fully recovered, and the amount of placer gold he could control to directly hit the enemy was far from enough.

If used forcefully, it would not be gold placer waves, but just placer gold ripples.

And Luo Sha also knew that the best way to defeat the magnetic escape ninja in front of him was not to attack him with magnetic escape, but to take back the placer gold.

Although I don't know if he has any other means, Luo Sha can't handle his magnetic escape, so he can only disarm.

The two sides seemed to be in a stalemate, but under the calm underground of the area, there was an undercurrent surging, and countless gold deposits were arranged in strange shapes.

Magnetic Escape! Burial in the placer gold layer!

boom!

Suddenly, the sand dunes overturned, and under the moonlight, the gleaming gold placer rushed out of the ground quickly, like a water tornado, sucking Tatsuma into it.

Chenma frowned, and his eyes kept glancing up and down, as if calculating the amount of gold placer. Finally, at the moment when the gold placer tornado was about to close, he waved his hand, and a group of gold placer soldiers rushed out of the encirclement.

Magnetic Escape! Disappearance

The placer gold soldiers, wearing flowing gold gauze belts, led Chenma and rushed out of the encirclement together.

In just an instant, the encirclement broken by the placer gold soldiers was closed, and the surging placer gold quickly stabilized and condensed into a pyramid, which was supplemented by complicated sealing techniques.

Tatsuma frowned, and his dead fish eyes opened slightly, because he noticed that the chakra on the placer gold he controlled was continuously sealed by sealing techniques.

Seeing that Chenma was not included in the sand gold, a hint of disappointment flashed in Luo Sha's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

Because the person in front of him is not his main goal. His goal is to seal the placer gold controlled by this person. Now that the goal is achieved, it is not a loss.

There were also sand ninjas in the camp who quickly kept up with Rasa's rhythm. Seeing that Tatsuma was alone and without any sand gold protection, they immediately launched an attack and countless wind release ninjutsu came at him.

If other ninjutsu could be used, it would not be difficult for Tatsuma to block these attacks, but he didn't want to do it. Although he was not a major, Tatsuma felt that he was an actor with a sense of belief.

Magnetic Escape! Disappearance!

Repeating the same trick, the soldiers with gold-colored shields launched a charge. The gold-fluid ribbons on their bodies pulled Chen Ma away. The gold-colored soldiers were seriously damaged, but Chen Ma narrowly escaped a series of attacks.

Luo Sha raised his hand to give the order, and launched more wind escape attacks towards Tatsuma, but Tatsuma once again narrowly escaped, which made the Sand Ninjas extremely anxious.

Especially those Suna ninja who were not on the front line of the encirclement and could not use ninjutsu to attack Tatsuma, were even more anxious and some even started pointing.

Although Tatsuma went deep into the Suna Ninja camp alone, it did not mean that all Suna Ninjas could attack Tatsuma, because the number of people that could be accommodated on the same attack surface was really limited.

Rushing to increase manpower will only lead to a decrease in attack efficiency, and even the number of effective attacks will decrease due to conflicts between ninjutsu and ninja tools. Therefore, a reasonable formation, even if it does not require too many manpower, will achieve the best effect. .

However, this is a pain for those who are watching. They want to pull away the people in the attack formation and take their place. From the perspective of bystanders, they always feel that they can easily attack Tatsuma by themselves.

Tatsuma is actually not that thrilling. It seems that he is fighting thousands of sand ninjas, but in fact he is only fighting dozens of sand ninjas all the time. Not only can he avoid their attacks, he can even fight back once or twice.

Luo Sha looked a little anxious, but he was controlling the seal at this time. Once he let go of the seal, the suppressed sand gold might become a weapon to attack the sand ninja again, so he could only choose to stand back and watch.

Lord Rasa, why don't you let Shukaku go out?

A sand ninja asked Rasa for instructions, and Rasa frowned. Fenfu was now extremely weak. After being defeated by Sakamoto Tatsuma two years ago, his already weak body plummeted.

This year, it can be said that he is suppressing Ichibi Shukaku with his spirit. When he is usually sitting in the cage, someone will check his breathing from time to time, fearing that he has turned into a mummy and died without knowing it.

With Fenfu's current state, I'm afraid if Ichibi Shukaku is freed one more time, he will really run out of gas and die.

In Rasa's preset, Fenfu had to live until the next Jinchuriki candidate appeared, and live to exert his last remaining energy in an important war.

But facing this difficult and unknown opponent, Luo Sha also fell into hesitation.

Seeing the magnetic escape ninja in front of him stealing his placer gold for his own use, Rasa's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he nodded and said: Free Ichibi Shukaku.

The Sand Ninja took the order and left, while Luo Sand began to issue instructions, asking the Sand Ninjas to spread out their formation and make more space.

Although this will give the enemy more space to move, there is no point in restricting the space, because the four gold-dust soldiers gathered in the field during their busy schedule have declared that their encirclement and suppression plan has failed.

Soon, the sand ninja came to Luosha carrying a skinny monk on his back. Luosha also said: Blessings! The village needs a Shukaku now!

After hearing Luo Sha's order, Fenfu, who was placed on the sand, opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at the person in the field. With just one glance, he frowned.

It was a kind of vision that was higher than human senses. It was this unique vision that allowed him to vaguely guess the identity of the enemy in the field.

Fenfu pursed his dry and chapped lips, but did not respond immediately. Instead of saying anything about Tatsuma's identity, the two of them looked at each other in the night sky, and Fenfu suddenly smiled.

He clasped his hands together, and for a moment, he was immersed in his spiritual world. His spiritual world was a Buddhist temple, and in the center of the temple, there should have been a Buddha statue.

But the Buddha statue had collapsed to the ground. Instead, a strange-looking civet cat lay on the rosette of the Buddha statue, squinting its eyes to share the blessings.

I have a bright pearl, which has been locked up by the dust for a long time. It shines through the mountains and rivers as it shines through the dust.

Fenfu ignored the fallen Buddha statue and instead knelt on the futon. Facing the Ichibi Shukaku occupying the lotus platform, he could salute and recite as usual.

What nonsense are you talking about?

Shukaku was dissatisfied and slapped the lotus platform with his tail. Fenfu did not answer. After completing the whole set of etiquette, he stood up and said: I will never see you again today Shukaku.

You don't want to break the seal, do you?

Shukaku stood up from the lotus platform and looked at Fenfu with confusion. It was no longer struggling within the seal. Although it never said it, it was indeed trying to keep this old guy alive.

Do you really want to die?

Seeing that Fenfu didn't answer, Shukaku asked. Fenfu raised his head, spread out his clasped hands, and wrote receive on one hand and heart on the other. He smiled and said:

“In this life, the humble monk traveled hundreds of thousands of miles and spoke thousands of words. If someone walks on the path that the humble monk walked and spoke the words that the humble monk said, that humble monk is not dead.

A thousand years of golden body is not as good as a moment of sincerity. Can Shukaku and the humble monk spend half his life in exchange for a moment of sincere treatment from you?

Shukaku felt a little panicked for no reason. He refused to answer. His small eyes under the dark circles stared at Fenfu. Fenfu lowered his head, slowly moved his body, and turned his back to Shukaku. His spiritual world instantly became empty. There is only endless darkness and the water below.

Shukaku. Only by having sincere friends can you find peace in your heart. It's a pity that I don't have time to talk to you anymore. You have to find it yourself.

You are just a weird old man. I'm afraid there won't be anyone like you in the future.

Hearing that Shukaku was different from his usual pure anger and complaints, and contained many words that were not negative emotions, Fenfu smiled, shook his head, and said:

Yes, you will find that person. When you accept his heart, you will understand what these two words mean.

Fenfu looked at the two words in his hand. Even in the spiritual world, his body became old and stagnant. He clasped his hands together with difficulty and said:

Shukaku. Your absolute protection must have been created to protect someone. Unfortunately, it's not the humble monk.

Old man, what are you going to do?!

Feeling the surge of his own chakra, Shukaku roared as if he wanted to stop Fenfu, but even if he tried to straighten his claws, he could not touch Fenfu.

Shukaku, I have been in prison for half my life. I can only give you a moment of freedom at this time.