The New Uzumaki Legend of Naruto

Taking advantage of the white mist, a strange melody broke through the sky from Jiraiya's direction and poured unceremoniously into Menma's ears.

He had a balanced complexion and body, and soon after he froze, his mind drifted to another scene uncontrollably.

There are four huge toad stone statues on four pillars in a special space. The stone statues stand on four sides. The four characters of "Bu", "Dong", "Ming" and "King" are engraved on the navel of the stone statue.

"Magic Toad Sings!"

When Menma entered this different space, he found that he could not move at all, while Jiraiya stood in front of him holding a stone sword and said seriously

"Let me, my master, correct Minato's mistakes!"

As he spoke, the stone sword in his hand cut through the wind and struck towards Umenma.

"bump!"

Menma, who looked at Jiraiya in disbelief, smiled and raised his right arm to meet the hard stone sword.

"Crack!"

Just as the electric light and flint collided, the stone sword began to crack from the point of impact, and then slowly turned into rubble and fell to the ground.

"impossible!"

"Why do you think I'm being controlled by you?"

Menma sneered and a low sound floated in all directions in the different space.

In an instant, the scene where he and Jiraiya were was changed drastically. The four stocky giant toad statues also began to have cracks from the bottom up.

"boom!!"

The stone statue, which was full of cracks and could no longer hold up any longer, collapsed completely after four roars, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.

Immediately afterwards, there was a continuous "stabbing" sound in the different space, and then it burst like light and disappearing bubbles.

After the collapse of the different space, Menma and Jiraiya returned to the real world at the same time. At this time, his face was still numb, and his spotless white robe was standing in the mid-air, fluttering in the wind, as if he were an immortal from the Nine Heavens.

Jiraiya was not in such good shape at this time. He was panting heavily and looking at Menma with a puzzled expression on his face.

The slug was still lying on his white-haired head, constantly restoring chakra to him. Only, there were the two Toad Immortals on their shoulders, covering their throats and staring at Menma in pain.

"What are you wondering about? Are you wondering why you are weak?"

Suddenly, a red-haired, white-robed boy disappeared from Jiraiya's sight. Jiraiya and the three beasts only had time to be startled when they heard a voice coming from behind them.

"Push!"

"First!"

Menma's left hand was wrapped in a sharp and windy attribute, and he pierced Shima Sennin's toad body neatly. He then stretched out his hand to grab it and directly dragged the body to the side.

"Shima Immortal!"

"Wife!"

Jiraiya and Fukasaku Sennin on his right shoulder cried out in pain and looked at the corpse in shock, Shima Sennin.

"Oh my, your psychic technique is so troublesome that I almost let it run away. Fortunately, I am fast enough."

Menma looked at the strange sealing technique on Shima Sennin's belly with joy on his face. He raised his eyebrows and glanced back and forth at the man and two beasts in front of him.

"Who's next?"

"Master Ziraiya"

The little slug trembled and shrank into Jiraiya's white hair.

Fukasaku Sennin stared at Shima with his eyes closed tightly with a deep sadness in his eyes. After a moment, it raised its head with hatred and looked at the numb face, enduring the heartache and said in a hoarse voice:

"Jiraiya! Run! If we don't, this guy has an opponent and must bring his information back to Mt. Myoboku!"

"Well, I won't kill Jiraiya today. Well, let me pick the cute slug next."

Just as he packed up Shima Sennin's body, Menma smiled slightly and disappeared in a flash.

"Oh!"

A cloud of white mist appeared and quickly dissipated. At this time, only Menma was left in the field and a slug was twisted and struggling in his hand.

"Reverse psychic art?" Menma glanced at Jiraiya and Fukasaku Sennin nonchalantly as they disappeared, then picked up the slug in his hand and looked at it with surprise on his face.

"It's really rewarding. Let me remove the psychic spell for you first."

"Psychic Art Solution!"

As a master of sealing techniques, Menma naturally has the method to crack the psychic technique. He stretched out his left palm with his open fingers and lightly pressed the slug's psychic mark. The mark on the slug's body was as if it had never existed. Usually there is no trace.

Menma's figure with a satisfied smile disappeared in a flash, and then reappeared, empty-handed and sitting on the water chair next to Terumi Mei again.

At this time, Terumi Mei was still sitting peacefully on the water chair. She held her chin with one hand and watched with interest. There was a small boat floating in the distance, and Tsunade was leading the remaining two people to row the boat to the mosaic soil. Lumu Shrine.

Terumi Mei turned her head to the side when she came back from seeing Ma, and noticed that the other person's red lips were lightly parted with joy, and she asked curiously.

"It seems that this time it went very smoothly."

Menma replied cheerfully with a smile in his blue eyes:

"One slug, one alive, one dead, one alive, has been put back into the fog and sealed. But after that, I have a lot of work to do."

After saying that, he looked at the three Tsunade people who were about to land on the other side and sighed.

"It looks like the two sides are about to meet. I wonder how powerful Tsunade can be if she is afraid of blood."

"Eh? Does Tsunade have hemophobia? It's impossible for her to be a medical ninja."

Menma looked at Mei Terumi with a suspicious look and sighed.

"Tsunade developed a fear of blood after the death of her brother and lover. From then on, a strong person was half disabled."

Menma imitated Terumi Mei's posture and also held her chin and said with a smirk, "Maybe I can use Jiraiya to stimulate her?"

Terumi Mei couldn't help but rolled her eyes and said coquettishly.

"You can come up with some evil things and take a look at it. I believe that a strong person like her can definitely come out on her own!"

Menma put down his chin and hands and kept saying,

"I think so too, Ming, we should change to another viewing platform."

As she said this, without waiting for Terumi Mei's response, she held her slender waist with one hand and the two of them flashed to the highest peak on the island where Mooturogi Shrine is located.

Menma raised his hand to make another water chair, then hugged Terumi Mei and sat on it. He skillfully placed his head on her neck, feeling the softness and fragrance, and said comfortably.

"Well, the space ninjutsu is really good. It's the best in the ninja world."

"Speaking of which, how about you and Sui's father studying the art of Flying Thunder God together?" Under Menma's gaze, Terumi Mei hurriedly changed her tone with curiosity.

"Oh, how can I put it this way? The magic that is stuck in the last step is not a spell, and the landing point cannot be controlled at all. It is too random to have a landing point after casting."

Menma stretched out his hand to ruffle his hair and replied helplessly, "Those who go to the theater don't want these uncomfortable things."