Chapter 882: The God of Ninjas

"Ghost shark, it's up to you."

Bing stood at the top of the forest, faintly watching the raging tree realm more than a hundred meters away, and did not look back, but gave a soft command.

The ghost shark standing beside her didn't say a word, she put her hands together and inhaled sharply, her chest bulging like a leather ball, and then she opened her mouth wide and squirted out the long-prepared ninjutsu:

"Water escape. Big Burst of Water! ”

The S-class water escape mystery was unfolded, and a torrent of turbulent water gushed out of his throat, and the trickle turned into a surging sea in just a few moments, and wave after wave of white waves rushed past, covering all the pictures in his field of vision.

Endless waves suddenly appeared, covering the area where they descended to the tree, and the waves carried a deafening sound, with a surging force that could crush an entire town, and smashed downwards with a wave of rising tsunamis.

Within a radius of one kilometer, all of them became Zeguo.

The tree realm descended on the ground where it sit, and in a blink of an eye, it was all flooded by the current, but the water could not restrain the wood, so the thick branches were still chasing and killing the fleeing fog ninja as if no one was around.

It wasn't until the ice jumped into the air, then stepped on the water level, and bent down to put his fingers into the water, that the situation suddenly reversed, only because another ultimate, which had already been cast in this instant.

"Ice escape. Ice age! ”

A cold wind blew, as if invisibly triggering some kind of deadly switch, starting from the foot of the ice, the water flow quickly froze, and the fan-shaped area quickly radiated towards the place where the tree realm came.

Click-click-click......

The sound of freezing rang out in the ears, and in a few seconds, the sky was filled with countless frost and snowflakes that fell on the earth below.

Streams of water, tree trunks, branches and leaves, rocks, dirt, mist ninja that can't dodge......

All the matter that was affected by the blood of the ice escaped was transformed into crystal clear ice sculptures, flashing wisps of dazzling white light under the faint sunlight.

Streams of cold currents, carrying a dazzling array of hoarfrost and ice chips, swirled in this quiet world of ice and snow, flying into the distance, and the thousand hand pillars shivered unconsciously, as if the body of the filthy earth had also been affected.

The thousands of kilometers of the surrounding area, including the Tree Realm, the outer forests, the two hills, and the man-made lake, seemed to be all in a state of stillness, and as far as the eye could see, it was only an endless white patch.

A single ninjutsu changes the terrain and climate of a one-kilometer area.

Hidden among the Thousand Hand Pillars in the Tree Realm, he first glanced at the branches that had been frozen into ice sculptures not far away, and then turned around, his gaze seemed to penetrate the forest of ice blocks knotted together by countless Qiong, and projected onto ......

Hundreds of meters away, on the ice body that was walking in steps, the other party's expression was calm, and the steps on the ice seemed unhurried, his eyes glanced over, and he looked at each other from afar, looking at himself as if he was determined to eat.

"The four generations of Mizukage are really not ordinary."

The tree realm descended and encountered ice, but the Thousand Hands Pillar did not show discouragement, but smiled heartily, and with a fierce force of his arms, he roughly parted the palms that were stuck together, and then began to seal again.

"Wooden ......"

Just wanted to perform the next ninjutsu, but unexpectedly, before the printing was finished, the air flow suddenly surged on the side, and the expression between the thousand hand pillars moved slightly, and the wooden clone had been secretly cast, and the main body quickly hid inside the trunk under his feet.

Bang Bang ......Bang

A series of violent roars exploded out of thin air, and the knife-like sharp air blades spread non-stop, blasting the hundreds of surrounding ice sculptures to pieces, and also blasting the wooden clones between the Thousand Hand Pillars into several pieces.

"Wind escape. Air blast! ”

A gloomy roar followed, and a white figure slammed into the ice sculpture that stood in the way, first staring at the countless pieces of ice dust and wood that were scattered in all directions for a while, and then turned to the wooden clone that had been blown into several pieces.

Snort –

As soon as his gaze stayed for less than half a second, a wide sword suddenly burst out of his chest, the scorpion's eyes changed, and he didn't want to turn around and punch, the atmosphere violently shook at this moment, and the roaring milky white air wave extended in a circle.

"You're a fierce fighter, aren't you? No, it should call you...... Scorpion? ”

Calmly retreating more than ten meters, avoiding the aftermath of the scorpion's counterattack, he stood on the trunk of the tree among the thousand-handed pillars, and observed intently for a moment - the figure with a big sword in his chest, but his face was expressionless and he moved freely, and then asked in a deep voice.

"The God of Ninjas, Thousand Hands Pillar...... I have admired the daimyo for a long time. ”

Thanks to the arrival of the Tree Realm that he had just witnessed, as well as the information provided by Jue, the scorpion was not completely ignorant of the art of reincarnation in the Filthy Earth, so he quickly reacted that the man in red armor on the opposite side was the first Hokage himself.

"It would be interesting to make you a puppet."

"It's a pity, you're filthy."

While slowly pulling out the big sword in his chest and throwing it aside, the scorpion took out two sealing scrolls from his arms, and after unfolding them, two white smoke exploded, revealing the other two white-robed figures, judging by their appearance, they were all old men.

"The first Kazekage, the first earth kage, the first water kage."

His gaze swept over the three human puppets on the opposite side, and the complexion between the Thousand Hand Pillars was slightly gloomy, even if Lei Luo had talked about the secret technique of the human puppet of the scorpion beforehand, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he still felt very uncomfortable.

Liedou, White Lotus, and Shihe are all acquaintances among the Thousand Hands Pillars, although the two sides are not friends, but the three first generation shadows are all in the same era as him, and they are all strong people who pacify the war of a country.

There is always a little bit of sympathy for each other.

Now, witnessing the corpse of a contemporaneous powerhouse fall into the hands of Xiao Xiao and be used as an enemy of Konoha , there are ghosts who can be happy among the thousand hand pillars, so his next sentence is:

"Red Sand Scorpion, your act of refining a human puppet with the corpse of your predecessor has seriously broken through the minimum moral bottom line of the ninja world, and I will definitely leave you here forever today."

Looking at the serious face between the Thousand Hands Pillar, the scorpion smiled disdainfully:

"First Hokage, isn't the reason why you are standing here at this moment also due to the desecration of the corpses of your predecessors by the Konoha ninja? The art of reincarnation in the soil...... The two of us are just 50 steps and 100 steps, and neither of us is clean. ”

For the scorpion's provocative words, the Thousand Hands Pillar was not moved at all, he raised his two hands, and several seals were quickly finished, followed by his arms raised flatly, and a section of branches extended from the center of his palm.

"Wood Escape: The Art of Cuttings!"

The branches swished out and flew towards the scorpion like arrows, but under the impact of the atmospheric armor released by the latter, they all flew into the distance like rootless duckweed.

The scorpion just wanted to open his mouth to taunt, but the thousand-handed pillar in front of him suddenly turned into a wooden stake, and at the same time, the strong wind behind him hit, and a swift straight punch quickly poked out of the trunk and slammed into the scorpion's head.

Accompanied by a string of faint words:

"Scorpion, your mind is clearly in darkness, and if conditions allow, I don't mind sparing your life and putting you in prison until you are reformed before you are released."