People in Konoha: Vector Control

In the scorpion's shocked gaze, the puppet in front of him suddenly opened his mouth and said slowly to himself.

It can't be!

Almost instantly, such an idea crossed the scorpion's mind.

"It seems that you were the one who killed the third generation of Kazekage. "

Looking at the scorpion frozen in place, Sora controlled the puppet and continued to use vectors to manipulate the vibration of the simulated vocal cords.

Its sound presents an inorganic texture.

But in the ears of the scorpion, ethereal and sacred.

"No kidding, pretending to be a ghost!".

However, hearing such a wonderful sound, the scorpion's eyes turned red almost instantly, and he shouted at the puppet in front of him.

His hands quickly sealed, and huge iron sand gathered again in the sky.

"Magnetic Escape: Sand and Iron Boundary Law!".

In an instant, the sphere in the air turned into countless long black spikes, staggering from top to bottom, piercing the surrounding desert deep underground.

In the blink of an eye, with the Wind Shadow Puppet as the center, a sand and iron barrier with a radius of more than ten meters appeared out of thin air.

However, under the dead gaze of the scorpion, the puppet in front of him still stood in place.

It can't be!

The scorpion felt like its brain was heating up.

How could the other party be able to do that?

Originally, it was supposed to belong to your own art!

After swallowing a mouthful, the scorpion suddenly cut its fingers, looking at the blood flowing out, his eyes froze.

He didn't find the other party's body.

In other words, he has found the essence of the other party, but he is unwilling to admit it.

He didn't want to believe that someone could complete the forbidden art of transforming himself into a puppet one step ahead of him!

Someone stepped into that eternal temple before him.

He, the Scorpion of the Red Sand, has been defeated in eternal art!

"No, it can't be!".

The scorpion's eyes widened to the extreme, and the artist's pride was almost torn apart by the standing puppet, or puppeteer, who pressed it to the ground.

The mere existence of the other party made him feel blasphemous!

He sealed his hands and activated the Sand Iron Boundary Law again.

Boom!

Twenty meters!

Boom!

Thirty meters!

Boom!

Fifty meters!

From a distance, the sand iron barrier had turned into a huge black iron ball in the desert.

The whole time, the puppet just stood silently in place, as if laughing at his self-deception.

However, in the distance, there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Why did this guy of the Red Sand Scorpion launch an attack on all sides?

Hasn't he already revealed that his true body is not nearby?

Incomprehensible.

"Who are you?"

The scorpion's tone suddenly became cold and terrifying.

"No, it doesn't matter. "

"I'll admit it, you're the strongest of all the puppeteers I've ever seen!"

"However, eternal art is lonely, and above the temple, only one person is needed!"

After speaking, the scorpion suddenly waved his hands and shouted:

"Give your life with gratitude for my great art!"

Before the words fell, the Wind Shadow puppet in mid-air still turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the empty puppet.

Puppetry: Thousand Hands Martial Arts!

The right hand stretched out, and the mechanism on the Wind Shadow puppet's arm opened, and countless arms burst out from the depicted technique!

Finally started ......

There was a slight movement in the hollow, and on the other side, the mask puppet unhurriedly pressed one hand on the ground.

Bang!

In the scorpion's suspicious gaze, the smoke cleared, and there were nine more puppets of different shapes around the enemy.

Psychics!

For some reason, he felt something familiar in his heart.

However, the next moment, the scorpion's face changed drastically!

I saw that the ten puppets in front of me instantly formed a formation, five of them were in the forefront, their arms were spread, and a light blue chakra shield visible to the naked eye appeared.

Then the two puppets quickly sealed, and they opened their mouths and released ninjutsu!

Wind Escape, Crush!

Fire escape, head hard!

In an instant, the wind and fire were combined, and the scorching waves of fire swelled abruptly, engulfing the figure of the Wind Shadow puppet.

Boom!

At the last moment, the scorpion barely controlled the sand iron to block this terrifying compound ninjutsu.

Raising his head, the way he looked at the other person was no longer the initial ease, replaced by a deep blankness.

"Who are you?".

"Who the hell are you?".

The usual calmness disappeared completely, and the scorpion asked as if he was going crazy.

This level of ninjutsu, and it's a release of two puppets in a row, even he can't do it!

In this world, how can there be a puppeteer who is stronger than him?

However, the frantic scorpion froze instantly.

In his gaze, the three puppets standing at the end were superimposed into a familiar triangular array, and their mouths were open, and they were impressively the mantra marks of "Buddha", "Dharma", and "Sangha".

Puppetry: Three Treasures Collapse!

A strong wind pressure formed, and countless sand iron was sucked in, and the sand iron barrier collapsed instantly.

The huge sand dust cleared, and the scorpion used the Wind Shadow golem to control the only sand iron to block the aftermath of the attack.

With a gaze that was beyond words, he looked at the ten puppets in front of him.

He recognized it!

This should have been a ...... of the Ten in Konmatsu in the hands of his grandmother

Now it appeared in front of him in this form!

In an instant, the scorpion figured it all out....

"You, are you Mozaemon?".

The scorpion's voice was extremely bitter.

"You, still alive?".