Chapter 355: See who has consumed whom

The hunting nest was in the ground, and he felt the vibration of the ground gradually subsided before he carefully drilled out of the ground.
At this time, the stone powder in the air has gradually subsided. Looking around, the three cliffs of the col are full of pits and pits, and none of them are intact. As for the stone wall behind, it was blown to pieces, leaving only the tall ones on the spot. A pile of stone powder filled the entrance.
The corpses of those wandering ninjas were also blown to pieces in the explosion and scattered everywhere.
In addition, there is only one...pure black ball left in the small col.
The black sphere was floating out of thin air, seeming to be spinning, capable of swallowing people's sight, but with dynamic vision, the hunter could still see the essence of this black sphere, which was a black sphere composed of countless densely packed fine sand and iron.
Sand iron...magnetic escape!
Finally came out, three generations of Fengying puppets!
"Can force me to use the strongest puppet..."
Accompanied by the hoarse and dull voice, the black ball in the air slowly changed, revealing a red-haired young man with no emotions, and a puppet wearing a gray robe.
Although the Red Sand Scorpion turned out the seal scroll in time, the explosion was too violent. When he took out the three generations of wind shadow puppets from the seal scroll, the Scarlet Scorpion had been affected by countless explosions, and only some residual limbs and tails were left at this moment.
"And destroyed my two puppets..."
The red sand scorpion's voice has now restored his original cold tone, "Who are you?"
The black sand iron in the air turned into a pair of huge wings floating on the back of the three generations of wind shadow puppets, slowly flapping, the red sand scorpion also has sand and iron condensed under its feet, and it floats in the air, one person and one puppet are so volley Standing, looking condescendingly at the hunting day hunting.
"Oh, oh, the famous Red Sand Scorpion finally asked for my name. It's a great honor."
The Hunting Monster smiled, "My name is Hunting Hunting, a member of the abyss."
"abyss?"
The Red Sand Scorpion shook his head, "I haven't heard of it."
"Because everyone I've heard is dead." Hunting Tianlie grinned, showing his white teeth.
"It sounds like you are very strong? Very good, I decided to refine all the members of your abyss into puppets!" The red sand scorpion's fingers trembled slightly: sand and iron knot attack!
Whoosh whoosh...
In an instant, the sand and iron Qianben shot out from the black wings behind the three generations of wind shadow puppets, like a rainstorm!
Hunting Sky Hunter's eyes condensed, his feet flickered and he retreated, and at the same time his hands danced: "Wind escape-the art of wind cutting!"
Om...
The hurricane roared, and a light blue wind blade visible to the naked eye shot away in the air, suddenly coming in front of the red sand scorpion.
The red sand scorpion had no fear on his face, completely ignoring the huge wind blade close at hand, just flicking his fingers gently, the next instant, the sand and iron filled the sky like a hundred rivers into the sea, and instantly gathered in front of him, turning into a black buckler.
Keng! !
In the piercing sound of metal and iron friction, the light blue wind blade cut three inches into the sand-iron buckler and was unsustainable, and finally turned into a gust of wind and dispersed.
At the same time, the black wings behind the three generations of wind shadow puppets once again blasted countless sand and iron.
The hunting day hunter did not dare to take it hard, and flashed back again, but wherever he retreated, the sand iron Qianbenyu in the air followed, and he did not give him a little room for display.
The hunting day frowned slightly, this is not good, the red sand scorpion relies on the three generations of wind shadow puppets to occupy the air superiority, and he can only use the magnetic escape to beat him, and his own explosion can not beat him at all.
In that case...
Hunting Sky Hunter glanced at the expressionless red sand scorpion in the sky, and sneered slightly in his heart: Then let's consume it, and see who consumes the other!
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The country of fire.
Konoha.
The reference room of the Hoying Building.
The cold wind searched for the information from morning to noon, and then from noon to the afternoon. Then the lights in the data room were lit, and there was moonlight outside the window. The cold wind absently lowered the ninja log in his hand, and then "inwardly", looked into the mind That purple-black nebula.
The small river in the nebula is still there. From morning to now, I don’t know how many chakras have passed. Although the chakras in the nebula will recover on their own, the cold wind still feels painful.
Of course, the most important thing is, what the is the hunting day hunting?
Cold Wind guessed that he was fighting the Red Sand Scorpion, but your battle will never end?
Panyuemin?
The cold wind was puzzled.
At this moment, the wild cat next to him suddenly threw a ninja journal and said, "Husky, it's your intelligence from Lord Watergate. I didn't expect Lord Watergate to be so good when he was a student."
The cold wind took it subconsciously, and after regaining his consciousness, his eyes lit up. This ninja log records that Yun Ren has captured the village's Kiu-tailed Juli. The log owner was ordered to rescue him, but when he arrived, It was only then that the nine-tailed man Zhuli had been rescued, and that man was naturally Bofeng Shuimen.
Not easy, I finally found it!
The cold wind five people started looking forward from Konoha’s 47-year ninja log, Konoha 46, Konoha 45, Konoha 44... year after year, they have found nearly 5,000 ninjas. There are more than 1,400 diaries related to Bofeng Shuimen.
And this book in Hanfeng's hands should be the last one related to Bofeng Shuimen. After all, he has already found out when he was a student. Can't he always leave the village when he was a student?
However, even though Bofeng Shuimen was over, the rest of the campaign was far from forbearance. Apart from anything else, Oshemaru alone was annoying enough.
Oshemaru is the oldest in grade. Konoha was born in 10 years and graduated from Ninja School at the age of 6. In other words, they have to look forward until Konoha is 16 years old!
The ninja diary in Hanfeng's hand is only 32 years old, which is 16 years away from Konoha's 16 years!
At this time, the registration for the election is over, UU reading www. uukanshu.com has twelve days left, time should be too late... right?
If it is too late, Cold Wind and the others can only use shadow clones.
With the help of shadow avatars, their efficiency can be doubled. If each person is divided into two shadow avatars, the efficiency will be doubled, but the fatigue is also doubled.
The five cold winds actually tried to work with the main body and the shadow clone on the first day. After two days, they were dizzy and could see countless ninja journals when they closed their eyes. They could not sleep well, which seriously affected Work, and finally gave up the shortcut.
As time passed, the shift reached ten o'clock.
"call!"
Fei Yu breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Let's stop here today, everyone has worked hard."
"Thank you!"
Several people put down the ninja logs in their hands, took out and turned in the ninja logs of the target person, and then returned to the stronghold to change their clothes and went home.
As the cold wind walked along, the purple-black nebula in his mind was "inwardly".
Nima, still fighting? !
This has been ten hours!
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