Konoha's Strongest Meat Escape

When Xili saw Shisui, he knew that the other party had a will to die, so he came out and replaced Uchiha Itachi.

If his death can help Itachi open the kaleidoscope, Shisui is willing.

Uchiha Itachi pursed his lips and remained silent, but the triangular windmills in his eyes became more vivid.

Silence is the best answer.

Is Uchiha Shisui really still dead, but in a different place and background, Shisui Immortal Itachi can't open his eyes?

The revision of history is awesome, damn it!

"Let's go, this place is about to collapse."

Xi Li's shadow clone dodged the way with the bull's head, penetrated the entire stratum longitudinally and rushed directly to the ground, followed by Xi Li and Itachi.

Whoosh!Whoosh!

In the barren rocky mountain in the desert, the sand ninja camp has already become a mess.

A squadron of sand ninjas ambushed in the dark passage of the prison, except for a small number of sand ninjas who managed to escape, most of the sand ninjas including Luo Sha were buried alive.

In the sand ninja camp, an elite jonin in charge is organizing manpower to rescue Luo Sha and others.

Suddenly, he felt a trembling evil spirit coming from behind him.

"Bull, Bull Demon King?!"

"Why is this guy here?!"

"Isn't he dead?"

Only a very small number of sand ninjas who escaped from the ground have seen Xili, and the others all have the expression of seeing a ghost.

Time is running out, and the two sides have not exchanged information.

And the sand ninja who escaped thought that Xili must have been buried alive by the whole earth.

"There are so many people to welcome you!"

Xi Li was the first to emerge from the sand, and was immediately stared at by a large black sand ninja. Instead of panicking, he even raised his hand to say hello.

The joking voice was like the flames detonating a powder keg.

Suddenly, the entire sand ninja camp exploded.

A Sand Ninja Jonin calmed down first, he stared at Xi Li and said loudly, he was speaking for everyone, and also for himself.

"No matter how strong the Bull Demon King is, there is only one person. Let's go together and kill him!"

Yes, there are so many of them?

Afraid of hair!

No need to be cowardly at all!

The sand ninjas who can be selected by Luo Sha to form an attacking force are not weak chickens, each of them is a veteran who has seen blood.

After waking up from the initial shock, the eyes of the sand ninjas also changed.

All of them stared at Xili with cold eyes full of murderous intent.

More people are more courageous, more people are more powerful, and if there are more people, you can single out one by one!

"The Art of Wind Escape and Wind Cut!"

"The Art of Wind Escape Storm Dance!"

"The Art of Fire and Explosion!"

"..."

A large number of colorful ninjutsu has already been poured over with shurikens, kunai, and detonating charms for free, and the sky is covered in darkness.

Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, indiscriminate large-scale attacks, whether you are the bull devil or the pig devil, they will all become hornet's nests!

With such an intensive attack, a hundred more will have to lie down after being hit by so many ninjutsu.

The premise is that this person has to be a person.

Xili?

He is no longer human, he is a monster.

Looking at the black sand ninja attacks all over the sky, Xi Li's face was calm, as if he was looking up at the falling rain.

The chakra in the body flowed, overflowing from the pores of the limbs, and the faint blood blurred his figure.

Chakra condenses and materializes into a dark golden flame.

A thin layer of dark red flame rose up, wrapping Xili's body.

In an instant, a dark red blood coat was formed.

It is very thin, as thin as the tip of a little finger, and it seems that it can be penetrated with a light poke, but in fact its defense power is far more than a hundred times that of the heavy gold flame.

"I've been thinking of doing this for a long time!"

Xi Li ignored the attack of Sand Ninja, slowly raised his right hand, curled up his three fingers, and raised his index finger and thumb like a pistol.