"Bang——" there was a loud noise, because he couldn't use ninjutsu, and in the end, he was still pushed to the ground by four or five people again, unable to move an inch.

Jiraiya looked up at Tsunade on the stage with difficulty, thinking painfully in his heart.

Damn it, I must find Tsunade and take her out!

As long as she is taken away, the killing intent should be concentrated on him, and Tsunade will be safe.

No...

It's not the same as fighting a ninja.

The number of infected civilians is really too large.

Each of these people has the gift of blackening, coupled with the suppression of numbers...

Hearing the tasteless laughter of those people, Jiraiya felt extremely painful in his heart.

God is cruel!

Everything that happened today seemed like a nightmare.

No... not yet, not yet, not yet, not yet!

Jiraiya gritted his teeth, he was actively thinking about ways to escape.

But before Zilai could figure it out, the accident happened very quickly.

An abrupt voice sounded in the crowd, someone ran desperately towards the stage, holding an ax in his hand, and ran forward desperately.

He muttered frantically: "I can't bear it anymore, I can't, I can't find Yan Bai, I can't bear it anymore, go! Go! I'm going to kill her!"

"Hey! Stop you bastard!" Ji Lai also screamed and struggled. "Stop it, that's in front of you..."

As soon as I came here, I discovered that not everyone can cross that stage.

as predicted.

The lunatic who rushed forward regardless of his figure suddenly stopped before touching the stage.

Any obstructive words are meaningless.

When that person crossed the stage at high speed, his figure was like a humanoid clay passing through a silk thread. The sound of "噗嗤——噗嗤—" sounded, and the person was instantly cut into several parts by the hard-to-see thin thread, and then made the sound of watermelon bursting, piled into pieces of meat.

At this time, a voice as gentle as water came from all directions. His voice was very ethereal, as if it sounded above the heads of the people on the left and right, but when he looked up, no one could be seen.

"Ah~ It's a bit late, but in order to avoid riots, a mechanism has been set up in front of the stage, so please be patient."

Heijue's voice resounded in the space.

"In order to let everyone better express their killing intent, please allow me to do some small preparations."

"Come on, choose a personal weapon of your own, let's fight, and see who is the one who can stand beside Hokage-sama and spend the fleeting spring night with her... Let us wait and see."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a clanging sound in the space.

Countless weapons appeared out of thin air and fell to the ground, including daggers, short knives, axes, and hammers.

Many people have begun to choose weapons spontaneously.

Jiraiya glared angrily, he knew it would make everything worse.

Seeing those weapons that appeared out of thin air, Jiraiya's heart was turbulent.

not good--

Tsunade is even more dangerous——

Jilai also struggled again, the person who was holding him had no time to care about him, let go of him, and went straight to the weapon.

"No one can bully Yan Bai..."

The black voice sounded again.

"No one can bully him without paying the price, ah ha ha ha ha ha..."

He smiled gracefully, and with the gradually festive scene in the auditorium today, that smile became very magical.

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