Naruto: My heart is as high as the sky, I want to become a god

Zhixiong pulled out a tachi from the void, which was much longer than the Ishihara jonin, and gently threw it to him.

"This is?"

Ishihara stroked the scabbard, showing the marks left by years of use, and he had the answer in his heart.

“This is my original intention of wearing knives”

As soon as you get your hands on this knife, you can tell that it is Zhixiong's favorite thing. Only after years of playing and training can it leave so many marks.

Ishihara Jounin was a little reluctant. If the accompanying sword was broken again, he didn't know what to compensate Shixiong.

Seemingly seeing the difficulty of Ishihara Jonin, Zhixiong smiled slightly: "You will always succeed if you don't forget your original intention, so I named this sword "First Heart"

Ishihara felt Zhixiong's kindness, laughed loudly and said boldly: "Okay, let you and I join hands to wipe out these beasts."

After saying that, it turned into an afterimage and disappeared on the spot, and the big sand beast ran wildly not far away, with bright sword lights shining on its body.

The sand beast, which had been beaten but couldn't hit anyone, hissed in panic. The remaining half of the big turtle was waving in the air at high speed, making a "buzzing" sound. It sounded very scary, but it was a pity that all the efforts were in vain.

On the other hand, Ishihara was very excited about cutting, leaving a long string of unrestrained laughter in the air. The laughter suddenly came to the left and suddenly to the right, making the sand beast chatter in anxiety.

Of course, Zhixiong couldn't be idle. The boss had someone to deal with, so he turned his attention to the quite dense group of younger brothers.

Relying on their large numbers, they would sometimes scare people with their tail stings, and sometimes spit venom, causing a lot of trouble to Ishihara Jonin.

"Here, for an injury like yours, you can heal yourself with just one injection."

If Zhixiong hadn't been pestering him just now, Zhixiong would have given Anko an injection, threw her a diluted life-saving injection, and rushed towards the Sand Beast boy without looking back.

Hong Dou caught the light green syringe falling from the sky and looked at the windy boy in the distance.

She couldn't help but compare him with Brother Cheng. In the end, Brother Cheng was dressed in white, which gave her a strong sense of security.

After giving her arm an injection with her eyes closed, Anko quietly felt the changes in her body.

After a while, my body became a little hot.

The wounds that were hit by the dead man Inoue just now began to heal, especially in the middle of the abdomen, where the skin burned by the Thunder Chakra fell off in pieces.

I felt some itching on my lower belly, so I gently rubbed it again and again with my hands. I accidentally removed a large piece of human skin tissue the size of a fingernail.

Black, yellow, with a slight burnt smell.

He lowered his head and looked at the wound. Now it has grown pink and tender skin, and it will spring up immediately with a gentle press, just like before.

A breeze carrying fine sand blew by, feeling the coolness between her chest, and Anko suddenly blushed with embarrassment.

Just now it was not obvious that the clothes were sticking to the skin, but now that they have fallen off, it is a bit embarrassing.

While the fight between the two of them and the sand beast was in full swing, Anko turned around, took off her chuunin vest, and put it on backwards.

As for the large area of ​​exposed skin on the back, let it be exposed first. This is always better than being in neutral in front.

The battle on the other side is still in full swing.

"Fire Escape·The Great Fire Extinguishes"

Flames like the sea spit out from Zhixiong's mouth, and the group of large and small sand beasts in front of him were all within range.

The flames mixed with chakra are not only extremely hot, but also spread over a huge area. It is really like a sea of ​​​​fire, with no end as far as the eye can see.

The vast expanse of wetland just now has been completely covered, and the area is even much larger. On the periphery of the desert wetland, some clean pebbles have been burned red.

The sand beast in the wetland didn't pay attention to the mere flames at first, and even continued to stay in place and spit out poisonous needles and venom at the stone plain.

The flames continued to burn.

After only a few seconds, they changed their minds.

The hot and red ground made their thick legs feel pain, and they had to frequently swim in the flames, hoping to get relief.

But no matter where they go, the huge steps are shrouded in blazing fire. Even if they jump into the air, what will happen? They cannot fly and are destined to fall into the sea of ​​fire on the ground again.

Really unable to bear it, they could only ignore the boss's urging and turned around and ran towards the cave they had just come out of.

With one as a representative, the remaining little sand beasts followed suit and left their boss behind to escape alone.

They hurt, and as the boss of the sand beast, nature also hurt. It was timid by nature. If this damn thing hadn't been blowing every day, how could it have escaped for no reason.

Zhixiong saw them trying to escape back to the cave, with a disdainful smile on his face.

Come when you want, leave when you want, just treat this as your living room.

He ducked to the entrance of the cave, and a sand beast the size of a calf, similar to a beetle, ran over.

I was screaming "chirp" while running, maybe because there were more legs, the pain was also multiplied several times, I felt really bad for them.

I saw Zhixiong blocking the door. Its huge mouthparts frequently opened and closed as a threat. The mouthparts were bigger than Zhixiong's hands.

Even though it was originally dark, it was roasted a little red and still smoking. As for its wings, which were as thin as cicada wings, they had long since turned into gray.

Its steps have been burned red and black by the fire, and it looks like it won't take long to become a beautiful work of art.

Zhixiong was not used to the aggressive sand beast at all. When he crawled in front of him despite the blazing fire, he was kicked under the head with lightning speed.

"Hey~"

This sand beast, the size of a calf, returned to the blazing sea of ​​​​fire to be calcined as a work of art.

The sand beast lay on its back, unable to turn over in the sea of ​​fire. It made an anxious cry of "chichichichi", and its feet writhed feebly in the air a few times, and soon lost its movement.

The flames burning on its body became more intense, and "squeaking" sounds began to come from its body, occasionally mixed with one or two explosions. It seemed that it still had some oil and water.

Burning himself to guide everyone on the way to the cave, he is worthy of being a good little brother of the big sand beast.

As more and more sand beasts were kicked back into the fire by Shixiong, the big sand beasts, which had always been highly resistant to fire, could not stay any longer and began to look for escape routes. As for Ishihara Jounin, he had already left long ago. far away.

With such a huge fire, no matter where it hit, it would be hot, especially those black iron shells, one or two of which were burned red by the fire.

Hitting it is like roasting yourself on a fire. Isn't this looking for sin?

There are also smart sand beasts that try to dig a hole underground to escape. Unfortunately, as soon as it digs a hole, flames flow along the terrain and gather into the hole it dug, which in turn magnifies the damage of the flames again.