Starburst from Konoha

Chapter 225 076: The masked man who suddenly appeared

"The art of psychic!"

Zilai also formed seals quickly, but things went against his wishes, he didn't even have a psychic channeling even an ordinary toad, let alone Shenzuo Immortal.

"Oops, something went wrong."

Ji Lai also felt a little heartbroken, turned around and ran outside.

"Master Jiraiya, why is there such a hurry, we have been waiting here for you to wake up for a long time."

Nagato, who was controlled by Zijue, strode out from the side, followed by a person who wrapped himself up tightly.

That black robe, black mask, and short black hair. Fortunately, his body color is normal, not black.

"You really used Nagato's ability... Is the so-called Payne a corpse puppet group with the eyes of reincarnation at its core? It's really... utterly devoid of conscience!"

Jiraiya snorted coldly, and glanced at Nagato and the masked man with disdain, "It's a tragedy for the ninja world to have scum like you who disregard ethics and life!"

"Good eloquence, but it's a pity." Nagato shrugged, "Hand over the book of Zhuyue, or we will kill you directly!"

"Don't even think about running away, this place has already been surrounded by my sealing technique, not only can't you rush out, you can't use time-space ninjutsu either!"

"Don't underestimate me. Anyway, I am also a veteran strongman in the ninja world who has lived for decades. I don't pay attention to you people who do evil... I don't know how many people like this have been killed!" Jiraiya clenched his fists, his eyes were constantly roving Nagato and the masked man, his muscles were tensed, and he was always ready to strike back.

He has the only hope of the ninja world in his hand, he can't just abandon the ninja world, let alone give up fighting!
He must get out of here alive and give the Book of the Red Moon to Tsunade or another shadow.

"My life doesn't matter anymore, but...my ninja world can't perish because of this...I have to come up with a way! 』

The clogs under Jiraiya's feet rubbed against the ground, and sweat dripped from his forehead.

There is a lot of pressure on him, and he also shoulders an indelible and shirkable mission.

"Fire Escape Fire Bomb!"

Jiraiya shouted loudly, the oil formed by the chakra in his mouth and the fire chakra sprayed out at the same time, forming a vast ocean of fire, sweeping the entire snow field.

"I leave it to you, let me see how powerful the ultimate weapon in Hei Jue's mouth is!"

Nagato stepped back slightly, and walked behind the masked man in a dislocated step, with a strange light shining in his eyes.

"lonely!"

The masked man let out a low voice, his tone indifferent.

In an instant, the wind swept across the land, and the endless gust of wind engulfed the snowflakes, facing the raging flames head-on, like an endless wall of wind, lightly stopping the enemy's menacing sea of ​​flames.

Jiraiya also knew that his attack would definitely be cracked by the enemy, but he didn't expect that the enemy's random blow would be so powerful.

"This guy can't stay, otherwise the harm to the ninja world must be unimaginable!"

Jiraiya's eyes were fixed, his hands kept moving, one after another flames blasted towards the enemy following his attack, but they were all stopped by the icy cold wind.

"One of the three ninjas, the guardian god of the ninja world, is your strength just like this? I am really disappointed." The masked man's tone was light, and he couldn't tell what his mood was, but he was faintly bored , as if he was a tabby cat playing with a mouse, since he was the mouse being played with.

"Hmph... Toda is not a very good character."

Zilai also pouted.

"It's not a big deal, but a complete assurance." The masked man raised his hand, "I can kill you instantly as soon as I make a move."

"But I wouldn't do that because it would be too boring."

"Cuckoo..."

Jilai also clearly felt that he was not lying.

"So, please show your unusual ability, otherwise... I will kill you!"

The masked man raised his head, his tone was light, but with a particularly playful meaning.

　It's really... Reading the text is in chaos now... I don't know whether to break it and then stand up or fall to the altar...

　　But what does all this have to do with me?I'm just a flutter, or a flutter with a broken book.

　　I'm going to write a new book, I can't write this one anymore, I'll explain all the follow-up plots tomorrow, so the eunuch is amazing.

　　It can be regarded as hello, me, hello, everyone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)