Country of Rain.

From the underground base and the four people hitting the ground, they all identified the gap between the two sides.

Hanzo, who majored in physical skills and could also use ninjutsu to fight psychic beasts, is indeed not something they can easily deal with now.

"Let me see..." Hanzo appeared behind Orochimaru and picked up the Soraochi Takura with one hand: "How far can your enlightenment go?"

"Go to a point that is enough to surprise you!" Jiraiya, who had released the toad oil flame bomb, quit the Immortal mode.

A small ball of burning clothes raised Tsunade's inner vigilance to the highest level.

"Here!" She reached out to hold the blade of the lock sickle, not afraid that she would be injured.

Orochimaru, who had quick eyes and quick hands, picked up the Sorakuto Knife with his hand and stabbed him straight away.

Hanzo, who exposed his upper body, threw the heavy object on the other end of the scythe in front.

"when……"

The extremely sharp Kasuo Tai Sword deviated from its original trajectory.

Tsunade, who was constantly exerting force on her hands, never snatched his lock scythe.

I thought that with my own strength, Hanzo could easily solve the problem of Hanzo among the three of them, and the corners of his mouth under the mask were slightly raised.

"The strange power of Thousand Hands, the immortal arts of the Three Holy Lands, and the attack from Kusanagi Sword from all directions..."

Hanzo thought that he had delayed enough, so he used the speed exerted by the instant body technique to pull out the lock sickle that was held in the palm of Tsunade.

At any time, he was doing his best, and he really felt that he had underestimated these three people at the beginning.

"Don't think of running!" Orochimaru, who had set up two rocket launchers, pulled the trigger that had been aiming for a long time.

Two ammunition exploded half a meter before half a hiding place.

...

After ten minutes.

A feather jacket with Uchiha family patterns landed in the camp.

Under the hopeful eyes of the three little ones, Fusang, who was safe and sound, hugged them all in his arms.

"Uncle Dage, how are your skills in flying the plane?"

"It's not that I'm bragging, no one in Sanyin knows flying a plane better than me!"

"That's great..." Shin, who opened the kaleidoscope, patted the other person's shoulder heavily: "If there is anything, remember to take them back to the Kingdom of Grass."

With Gleason's confusing expression, he was the only one left in the cabin.

He looked at the big and three small below, then turned around to see the internal structure of the feather jacket.

"No, I haven't agreed to this yet..."

...

Country of Rain.

Zhijian, who held a machete in his hand and set off a fire escape from time to time, slapped his youngest son in the head.

"What are you doing, stinky brat?" He didn't look at the side and cut a sneak attacker Yu Ren in half.

Shen shrugged and said that he came to see it and had absolutely no idea of ​​helping.

"Get out..." After Zhijian, who had sealed with one hand, spewed a large ball of flame into the sky, he looked at him with disdain: "Hurry up and see that old antique..."

"It's better to come back at the same time." After a sinister smile, the Uchiha clan leader who held a machete jumped into a bunch of rain ninjas.

Shen looked at his old man who was killing all over the world, and felt that it was meaningless to stay here.

"Uncle Mingde, do you want to help?"

"Gogun..." After Mingde saw the person coming clearly, he slapped a palm that had already accumulated energy in secret and slapped at a distant Yuren in the distance.

"What are you here for?"

Thinking that his daughter was on vacation, he took a few steps forward and grabbed Shen's collar: "Is something wrong with Nao?"

“Absolutely no…”

"I just sent her back to the Grassland safely..."

"All the ninjas in the camp can testify!"

"Ahem..." Mingde, who had a somewhat awkward expression, let go of his hand and stroked the windbreaker that was somewhat deformed by himself: "Then why don't you hurry up and see your old man."

"I just came from him..." Shen, who always felt that he was about to be driven away again, quickly cut off the other party's thoughts: "You old man, don't think of fooling me."

"How could that happen?" Mingde's embarrassment disappeared in an instant: "Uncle, there is no big problem here, you can go somewhere else to take a look."

Shen shrugged helplessly again, always thinking that these clan leaders were all stingy people.

"I'm not here to steal your military achievements..." He came beside Xiuzai and immediately turned on the silence mode: "It's rare that I'll come here, so I have to show my face, right?"

Shoya, who was shocked, pressed the trigger of the chakra cannon on his shoulder.

The light blue lines, half of the body, hit a large number of Yuren.

Shen shrugged for the third time and felt that he never welcomed him here.

If this group of people with large chakras were not aimed properly and hit him, the scene would be very embarrassing.

"What are you doing?" Xiuzai looked at the empty left, and she felt inexplicably.

Shen, who had nowhere to go, saw a fat and big giant salamander appearing in the middle of the battlefield. His originally depressed mood only rose again.

He hid quietly in the distance and watched the four people fighting extremely nervously.

Hanzo, whose upper body has a slightly charred skin, Jiraiya, who enters the sage mode again, Tsunade who exits Baihao's state to fight in melee, and Orochimaru who runs out of ammunition.

"It seems that Konoha Sannin is coming..." Shin, who was observing secretly, muttering again, remembering the origin of this title.

Three ninjas who lost the game were given a title?

Are you sure this is not a shame?

He believes that these are Hanzo's routines.

In the future, when others discuss Konoha Sannin in the ninja world, wouldn’t this demigod in the ninja world also have to mention it!

"Bundled hype, plus ride on the popularity..."

As if Shin, who saw through everything, gave Hanzo the current man who fought with Sannin and had a back-and-forth relationship with him, labeled him as a Versailles master.

Soon, the psychic mountain pepper fish began to spray purple-black poisonous mist around.

"Um..." Unprepared from guarding, all three of them inhaled a small mouthful of toxin.

Their movements became slower.

Hanzo, who stepped on the head of the pepper fish, stared at them from a high point.

"Koha's ninja..."

He couldn't listen to others pretending to be cautious, and suddenly appeared in front of him: "Are you calling me?"

"Koye Death God..." Hanzo, with a slightly moved face, stopped the mountain pepper fish and continued to erupt poisonous mist: "So, my plan failed again?"

"This kind of poison is better than Takihiro's side..." Shin put his eyes in the other party's open eyes: "It's true that he is a demigod of the ninja world..."

"I can actually have the courage to look at the Maneidoscope Sharingan."

"As the rumor says..." Hanzo said, putting away the samadhi in his hand: "The Uchiha clan is all ninjas that look down on the ninja world."

One-on-three, he can still fight back and forth.

One-to-four?

Demigods are not true gods, so they will definitely not get any benefits when fighting.
Chapter completed!