Chapter 131
"Dragon—Pyroburst..."

A beam of pulse waves hit the body of the two-headed psychic python that was thrown into the air. The double-headed psychic python didn't even have time to escape back to Longdi Cave, so it was blown to pieces.

Blood and minced meat fell from the sky like raindrops, turning several Konoha ninjas who couldn't dodge below into little red men.

"Go and deal with those enemy ninjas, and leave these psychic pythons to me!"

After saying something to these Konoha ninjas, Jing Xing turned his attention to the remaining few psychic pythons.

Next, let’s use another method to kill these psychic pythons. Such a big python will be dealt with at that time, but you can get a lot of snake meat. It’s not unavoidable to use the dragon spell to blow them up to nothing. A bit too wasteful.

Feeling Jing Xing's eyes looking at the food, the few psychic pythons who were still alive all had a creepy feeling, as if something bad was about to happen.

"Boss Jing Xing?"

Qingye of the mountain city standing on the fence looked at Jing Xing standing on the head of the wooden dragon, and was very surprised.

If he read correctly, this should be Mu Dun, right?Isn't Boss Jing Xing the owner of a restaurant?Why would he use wooden escape?And it looks like it's very powerful!
"What's the matter? Comrade Shisui Yamashiro, are you surprised to see me?"

Jing Xing raised his eyebrows, and raised his hand to say hello to Shancheng Qingye. The other party is also a regular customer in his store. We met on the battlefield, so it would be unreasonable not to say hello.

"Boss Jing Xing, what, my name is Shancheng Qingye, not Shancheng Zhishui, can you stop calling me wrong?!"

The corners of Shancheng Qingye's mouth twitched, and he didn't know what was going on with this Boss Jing Xing. He had emphasized many times that his name was Shancheng Qingye, but every time they met, Boss Jing Xing would still call him Shancheng Zhishui.

The feeling of being changed to another name for no reason is really uncomfortable!

"Okay, I understand, Comrade Uchiha Aoba, I will definitely change it next time!"

Jing Xing waved his hand in a very perfunctory manner, and drove the wooden dragon to the remaining few psychic pythons, leaving only Shancheng Qingye with black lines all over his head standing there silently looking at the sky.

Uchiha Aoba or something, why not call him Yamashiro Shisui, okay? !
He easily dealt with a few psychic pythons, let go of his senses and sensed the battle situation on the other side of the Chunin test arena, and after confirming that the battle was about to end, Jing Xing turned his head and swayed over there.

"Damn it, old man Sarutobi, what did you do?!"

As soon as Jing Xing arrived at the competition field, he heard a heart-piercing roar from Dashewan.

In the enchantment of the four purple flames, looking at the hands that instantly turned dead gray, as if they were the arms of a dead person, a large swath of cold sweat broke out on the forehead of Orochimaru.

Not only because of the pain from his arms, but more importantly, he can't control his hands now. He can clearly see the existence of his hands and feel the pain from his hands, but there is nothing he can do. Control your hands to make any movements, as if they were just a pair of lifeless fake hands.

Facing Orochimaru's roar, Sandai didn't reply, but fell to the ground with a smile on his face. In the somewhat blurred vision, the ferocious Orochimaru in front of him turned into his childhood appearance.

Seeing that the breath of the third generation gradually weakened, Orochimaru gritted his teeth, and a look of sadness could not help showing in his eyes, but this look of sadness was fleeting, and only existed for a short moment.

"retreat……"

The third generation is already dead, and Orochimaru has no intention of continuing to stay at Konoha's side, and immediately fled towards the outside of Konoha under the protection of the four people.

"Three generations of adults..."

As soon as the four purple flame array was released, a group of Konoha ninjas who were guarding outside the barrier rushed to Sandai in a hurry, preparing to treat Sandai.

However, after taking away the souls of the first generation and the second generation with ghouls and the souls of Oshemaru's hands, they were pierced by Oshemaru's Kusanagi sword. Even if these Konoha ninjas are good at medical ninjutsu, It is also impossible to save him.

"Lord Hokage..."

Jing Xing walked to Sandai and squatted down, his expression looked very sad.

"Jing Xing, Konoha, please...bye..."

Sandai held on to his last breath, and was about to tell Jing Xing to help protect Konoha in the future.

however……

"Master Hokage, you don't need to say more, I understand, Konoha, I will definitely protect it!"

Jing Xing nodded heavily, his expression looked very firm, but when the other ninjas didn't notice, Jing Xing quietly looked at the third generation, and his originally black eyes instantly turned into erect beast pupils .

An aura that San Dai felt very familiar emanated from Jing Xing, and at the same time, Jing Xing's voice rang in San Dai's ears.

"Three generations of Hokage, long time no see!"

"you……"

Three generations suddenly widened their eyes, this breath...

"Looks like you've already guessed it, Three Hokages!"

The corners of Jing Xing's mouth raised slightly, and a malicious smile appeared on his face.

"I'm really sorry for keeping you from it for so long, but now that you're about to die, I don't need to hide it anymore. Don't worry, I, Kyuubi, will take good care of this Konoha Village. After all, you Konohas 's creator and I are old 'friends', aren't we?!"

"..."

Sandai opened his mouth, wanting to call out Jing Xing's identity and let other people around him know. However, he, who was holding on to his last breath, became anxious after hearing the truth that Jing Xing was Kyuubi. After a while, the last breath disappeared in an instant, let alone reminding others, he couldn't even make a sound.

Seeing Sandai's eyes wide open in anger, looking like he was dying, Jing Xing couldn't help but sighed in his heart. The old man's mental capacity is still too weak, he just told him his real identity, who would have thought It actually made him overexcited and died on the spot.

What a sin!
Jing Xing, who was sighing from the bottom of his heart, still had a sad face on the surface, while the other Konoha ninjas around him also had sad faces, and they knew nothing about the short conversations Jing Xing had with Sandai before.

The death of the third generation made the whole Konoha immersed in an atmosphere of sadness, and for the culprits who caused the death of the third generation, Sayin Village and Orochimaru, became the top hatred list in the hearts of countless villagers in the entire Konoha!

(End of this chapter)

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