Dancer of Konoha

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and Metkai smashed half of the wall with a light side kick, and a hole leading to the outside appeared.

The beast-like eyes glanced at the silent root ninja in front of him, and the warning was self-evident.

But obviously this is playing tricks on a cow, these root ninjas have seen a lot of scary things in Kurama Yakumo, and Metkai's warning is simply cute to them.

"Yo Xi! Time is running out, you should start from here quickly!"

Metkai could already see some sporadic Sand Ninjas rushing in from the edge of the examination room. Apparently, more and more intruders were rushing into the village.

"Parker! I leave it to you!"

Hatake Kakashi asked the ninja dog he channeled in a deep voice.

"Let's go! Remember! Go to a safe place when you find Sasuke!"

"I know! Kakashi-sensei!"

Before she finished speaking, Haruno Sakura rushed out of the hole kicked by Metkai with Uzumaki Naruto, followed closely by Ninja Puck and Nara Shikamaru.

"Yaksha! Fragrant phosphorus!"

"Hi!"

"Master Yanyan, please be careful!"

At Yanyan's signal, twenty roots followed suit.

The rest of the roots, led by Kosovo, rushed towards Sora and Kurama Yakumo's first team at a faster speed, leaving the audience empty.

Even if they are companions, they cannot ask each other about their missions at will. This is the ninja's usual rule.

So when they didn't know what Yanyan's mission was, Kakashi Hatake and Metkai protected the auditorium from attacks while also being on guard against Yanyan.

It's not that they have much ill will towards Enyan, but as Shimura Danzo's disciples, they are afraid that Shimura Danzo will give him tasks that are not conducive to the Third Hokage.

"After all, this isn't the first time."

Kakashi Hatake glanced at Yanyan, who was still holding potato chips and clicking them, and thought to himself from the corner of his eye.

At this time, scattered sand ninjas appeared around the auditorium and attacked the Konoha ninjas.

On the high platform, after the Third Hokage and Orochimaru had a simple ninjutsu battle, the master and disciple started something else.

"boom!"

Seeing that it was still early, Yan Yan blew up the empty potato chip bag and slapped it hard, like a salute blasting, attracting the attention of all Suna Ninja and Sound Ninja.

"Now that we've eaten, it's time to do some exercise."

Slowly opening the fourteen movements of the Ming Dynasty, the corners of Yanyan's mouth curled up ferociously...

The jungle rustled, and black shadows kept passing through the treetops. Sora and Kurama Yakumo, who were leading the first team, were hanging far behind Uchiha Sasuke, waiting for the opportunity.

However, at this moment, dozens of Sound Ninja and Sand Ninja suddenly appeared and blocked the neighboring team.

"kill!!"

Without hesitation, Sora led the first team of roots and pounced forward ferociously. Sound Ninja and Sand Ninja didn't waste any time. In the blink of an eye, the two sides were fighting.

"Go to hell!"

For a time, the sound of gold and iron clashing and angry curses could be heard.

However, in just a few breaths, the Sound Ninja and the Sand Ninja retreated in fear. These Konoha ninjas in front of them seemed not to care about their own life and death. Even if they were sharpened with sharp blades, they still wanted to bite off a piece of their own flesh and blood, just like The beast-like roar was terrifying.

Seeing their companions who fell to the ground silently, the other Konoha ninjas were not moved at all. After one evil spirit mask fell, more evil spirit masks fought back even more crazily.

One after another, the intruders were killed on the ground by several root ninjas, and their bodies were cut into pieces in an instant. Painful wails could be heard from the crowds of sound ninja and sand ninja.

As long as the special kunai at the root is inserted, blood will spurt out along with the blood groove of the kunai. Even if the kunai is forcibly pulled out, the barbs on the kunai will bite off a large piece of flesh, which is to wipe out the kunai. Even if you apply wound medicine, the wound will not heal for a while.

"Damn! Who are these Konoha ninjas!"

Ryusha Rito looked around in fear. As a jounin of the Sand Ninja, he had seen Konoha's ANBU before. Although the strength of the enemy in front of him was far from that of Konoha's ANBU, such madness was not what Konoha's ANBU expected. Can have.

The tragedy in front of him even reminded him of the war between Konoha and Suna Ninja at the end of the Second Ninja War.

At that time, he was still an unknown genin, and his weak strength that no one cared about allowed him to crawl out from the dead.

Looking around, the Suna ninja's puppets were all exhausted, and the Konoha ninja had very little chakra.

At the last moment, both sides, red-eyed, began to fight hand-to-hand. Life and death were no longer a concern, and there were only two words in their minds: "revenge"!

When the kunai is broken, use your hands, when the hand is broken, use the foot, and when the foot is broken, use the teeth. Even if the head flies out, the hateful and ferocious eyes will not go away for a long time.

And such a rare scene in a lifetime has reappeared again in this dense forest!

"who?"

Just as Ryusha Rito was thinking about whether to leave the sound nin behind and lead his men to retreat, accompanied by a cold voice, more than a dozen roots gathered around him under the leadership of Nobu. Behind the evil ghost mask was the madness of choosing and devouring people.

"We are the roots of Konoha! Let's go to hell together, you bastards!"

Looking at the roots attacking him ferociously, Liusha Lidou manipulated his four puppets with a ferocious expression. The blade that popped up instantly was stained with purple venom, and a fishy stench hit his nostrils.

"No matter who you are! Go to hell!"

"Pfft!"

Just when several roots took out the detonating talisman and prepared to die with the puppet to create opportunities for their companions, a slender kunai passed through Ritsuga Rito's throat.

"Drink... drink..."

With a sound like a trachea leaking, Quicksand Lidou fell heavily on Lin's face unwillingly, and a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of the roots.

"You still have a long way to go, don't die so cheaply."

"Master Yasha!"

"Teacher Yasha?"

Kurama Yakumo, who had been covering all the roots, jumped over, his nervous eyes slightly relieved.

"Yanyansang, don't you need help?"

"No need, Master Yanyan ordered us to continue to execute the plan. Leave this to our second team. You and Kong will take the first team and leave quickly."

As he spoke, nearly a hundred more root ninjas wearing devil masks quickly approached under the horrified eyes of the Sand Ninja and Sound Ninja.

"Okay! Your hearts!"

Kurama Yakumo raised the corners of his mouth and jumped forward to shoot in Sora's direction.

"First team! Assemble! Leave this to the second team!"

"Hi!"

Accompanied by fanatical roars, black shadows quickly flashed to the side of the fighting first team, and expertly received the fierce attacks. With a slight nod, the first team evacuated one after another.

"Second team, resolve the battle as quickly as possible and catch up with the first team!"

"Hi!"

As if an evil spirit was munching on flesh and blood, the sound of tearing flesh and blood filled the dense forest.

Blood dyed the ground red, and there was a layer of dark red on the ground. Blood dripped in deep pits, spreading and seeping into the broken puppet Zheng scattered everywhere.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, these puppets are really interesting."

In the dull eyes of all the ANBU and Konoha ninjas, on the mountain-like pile of headless corpses, Yanyan Shishiran dismantled a huge Guandao into more than a dozen straight-edged short blades and returned them to the 14th Ming Dynasty. Zheng Zheng

The white monk's robe filled with rebirth mantras has turned blood red, and drops of blood dripped from the broad sleeves of the robe.

The chuunin examination room, which was originally filled with sound ninjas and sand ninjas, was now completely silent, and the venue was filled with heads rolling around.

"really......"

Looking at the familiar scene in front of her, Yuhi Hong turned pale and shook her head.

"As long as he is around, everywhere will be hell on earth..."