Naruto Dancer Master

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Chapter 71 Forest of Death

"The Chunin Selection Examination, the second exam begins"

Following Mitarai Anko's order, various entrances to the Death Forest were immediately opened, and genin who wanted to familiarize themselves with the terrain as soon as possible rushed in.

When the enemy's strength is unclear, it is the consensus of all ninjas to hide themselves, detect intelligence, and wait for opportunities to ambush.

But unlike other genin, the three members of Team [-] took the Scroll of Heaven without hesitation and walked into the door in a daze.

"Brother, we are late again..."

Kong put away the scroll helplessly and looked at Yan Yan who was still dozing on his back.

However, someone was sleeping soundly at this time, snoring softly.

"call......"

"Yes, we only had time to fill out the consent form and get the scroll. We don't know how to pass the exam yet."

Kurama Yakumo also looked around at a loss.

When the three of them arrived at the examination room, a group of genin candidates had already started walking towards their assigned entrances. The three of them just missed Mitarai Anko's explanation of the rules, and were currently confused.

"Eight Clouds, I just noticed that Naruto's entrance was not far from us. Let me ask them first."

After making up his mind, Kong carried the sleepy Yanyan to a big tree, and gently put Yanyan down against the trunk.

"Brother has been very sleepy recently, so I'll leave it to you, Yakumo. We'll wait until brother wakes up to discuss the specific actions. You guys can hide here. If anything happens, let Lizard Xin inform me."

can i really do that

Kurama Yakumo doubted himself uneasily.

She was used to seeing Mr. Kong's back shielding her from the wind and rain, and was used to hearing Yan Yan's hideous smile that always drove her enemies to pieces. When she was alone, could she really repel the sudden attack of enemies and protect her companions?

This is not the time to hesitate, Kurama Yakumo, Sora needs you, Yanyan-san needs you

Slowing down his mind, Kurama Yakumo took a deep breath and suppressed his panic.

"Okay... don't worry Sora, you have to pay attention to your own safety."

"I'll be back soon."

Sora smiled and nodded to Kurama Yakumo, then jumped up and disappeared.

For Sora, there was nothing to worry about. The terrifying illusions of Kurama Yakumo and Ido became more and more terrifying, and even he didn't dare to try them easily again. What's more, his brother was just snoozing, and he didn't pass out.

Sora was even more worried about the other Konoha genin who attacked his brother without looking. After all, they cut the ninjas from the same village into pieces. Even in the chunin exam, it was hard to explain.

"Brother... please hold back. I only brought one piece of your monk's robe to change..."

There was silence all around for a moment. The anxious Kurama Yakumo stood the drawing board in front of him, used illusions to cover her and Yanyan's figures, and waited quietly for Sora to come back.

"Temari, among all the genin in Konoha, except for the famous Uchiha Sasuke, there doesn't seem to be a decent guy."

Kankuro looked at the three Konoha genin who turned purple and fell to the ground helplessly. He disdainfully carried the puppet crow back to him.

It's ridiculous, they actually treat us as weak persimmons.

Temari, who didn't even take off her fan, looked at the three corpses that were no longer moving at her feet and said in a low voice:

"Even so, don't underestimate the enemy, Kankuro, after all, we are still in the opponent's base camp..."

"Okay, it's time to go. Mom is still waiting for more delicious blood. That girl must be stronger than Uchiha Sasuke."

When the two heard Gaara's trembling voice with excitement, their expressions instantly turned ugly, and they nervously followed the seemingly short but extremely scary brother in front of them.

that girl

Temari, who was walking quickly on the branches, looked at Kankuro in confusion. The two siblings communicated skillfully with their eyes.

Kankuro shook his head uneasily, unable to recall any female ninja worthy of Gaara's excitement.

It can't be you, sister

Kankuro suddenly looked at Temari in horror.

"Believe it or not, I will take you to death with me."

Temari glanced angrily at her brother, who had already begun to snicker.

Both she and Kankuro knew that Gaara wanted to kill someone and would never hesitate once they met. If it had been her, the flesh and blood would have been mixed into the gourd behind Gaara's back.

At this moment, Gaara was the only one who clearly remembered the astonishing scene in the first written test yesterday. Even he was no exception to the illusion from the beginning.

However, due to the extremely chaotic chakra invasion of Ichibi Shukaku day and night, his chakra is often in a disordered state, so that moment of calm is abnormal for him, and that moment of peace of mind is a threat.

"Your blood will be delicious, and mommy will love it."

As he shuttled through the dense forest, the thick bloody aura gradually emerged from the gourd behind Gaara, and the wind attracted the coveted eyes of nearby prey.

At the same time, a scream of terror rang out not far from Yanyan and Kurama Yakumo.

"what"

Kurama Yakumo, who pursed his lips tightly, immediately raised his ears nervously like a rabbit, listening to the movement around him, his palms filled with cold sweat.

"yawn......"

Yanyan also stretched at this time and slowly opened his eyes that became increasingly clear.

"How should I put it? This noise is much more refreshing than the alarm clock, but the scream is not terrible enough."

"Yan Yansang, you finally woke up."

As if Kurama Yakumo had found a backbone, he rushed over happily, squatted down and grabbed Yan Yan's sleeves.

"Hey, what's going on?"

Yanyan looked at the unfamiliar environment around him and said blankly:

"Why am I here?"

"Today is the second chuunin selection. Recently, Enyan-san always seems like he can't get enough sleep. When I wake up in the morning, I can't wake you up at all. In the end, I have no choice but to carry you on my back. It's just a little bit awkward. It’s late, I haven’t had time to listen to the exam rules yet, but Sora has already gone to ask someone, and he may be back soon.”

Kurama Yakumo told Yanyan everything that had happened, like pouring beans from his bamboo tube. After the words fell, she breathed a sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her.

"Is that so..."

Yanyan rubbed her chin and said without thinking:

"No wait, Yakumo, tell Sora to gather at the end of the exam."

"It's too dangerous to be alone alone."

Kurama Yakumo exclaimed, the consent form signed before the exam clearly stated "life and death self-confidence", which already showed that the danger level of this exam is definitely not low.

"Don't underestimate Kong, Yakumo. Apart from me, there is only one person in this forest who is stronger than Kong."

After saying that, Yanyan stood up and rubbed Kurama Yakumo's little head.

"Stop joking at this time..."

When Kurama Yakumo was anxious to stop him, a gloomy voice suddenly came from the dense forest.

"That's so arrogant, kid. I'm curious, who is the strongest person you mentioned?"

"who"

Kurama Yakumo was startled and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

At this time, a grass ninja wearing a bamboo hat and purple lip lines walked out of the dense forest. As he spoke, the corner of his mouth opened in a very strange way.

"Information shows that you are the second-worst genin among the new Konoha genin this year. What, the strongest one is the last-last one named Uzumaki or something?"

The words are full of contempt for Yanyan's boastful words.

"Naruto, at some point in the future, he will indeed be the strongest."

Yanyan lowered his eyes and slowly drew out the Dragon Ichimonji sword.

"And now in this forest, I have to admit that the strongest person is Orochimaru..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Yan appeared behind the grass ninja. The wind stopped and the trees were quiet. The bright silver sword light seemed to be slowed down. It passed through the throat of the grass ninja and could catch up with the spine of the sword in Yan Yan's hand. .

The blade of the sword was sheathed, Yanyan stood up and sighed:

"The strongest king comes to the fish pond to fry fish, can he still have some face..."

"you......"

The huge head with a surprised expression was instantly blown away by the blood pressure in the neck. When the body fell to the ground, it was still pointing at Yanyan in disbelief.

Kurama Yakumo covered his big eyes and hid behind the big tree, avoiding the rain of blood rising from the sky, looking curiously at the head rolling on the ground through his slightly open fingers.

"Idu, is this the material you mentioned?"

"Of course, no one is more evil than this boy. I won't tell you, I have to draw it quickly."

Under the rain of blood, Yanyan stepped on the head that was trapped in the plasma, and the flesh on the face was split open. Behind the originally evil face, another unfamiliar face suddenly appeared.

"Sure enough, the art of eliminating facial expressions..."

Yanyan shook his head helplessly. Orochimaru seemed to be nearby, so it was a bit difficult to deal with now.

"Yakumo, change the plan, we have to find Kong..."

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