Naruto sage comes to the world

Chapter 55
Sheng Shu looked at the completely destroyed village in shame, the promise from yesterday still echoed in his ears, but now it seems that it is just a joke.

Yao Yuan casually performed a water-type ninjutsu to wash away the blood on his body.

"Let's go on."

The voice was flat as if nothing had happened.

Meiqin followed Yao Yuan for a few steps, looked at the rope tree that was standing still, hesitated for a moment, and stopped again.

"Rope tree?"

Shengshu suddenly became angry, "Yao Yuan, it's all your fault. If you had come earlier, the people in the village would not have died. You cold-blooded fellow."

Yao Yuan turned his head and looked at Shengshu.

Seriously and seriously, he said: "I just promised your sister to take care of you, otherwise I will not come back at all. If you want to be an envoy of justice, it is your business to be a great hero."

The corners of Yao Yuan's mouth rose slightly, with a hint of inexplicable melancholy, "Look at the corpses in the village, and you will find that living itself is a very luxurious thing."

Shengshu turned his head away, without looking at Yao Yuan.

"I won't go with you, and I don't need you to take care of me."

Yao Yuan looked at Meiqin and instantly understood Meiqin's eyes.

Smiling at Miqin, "Be careful, I can't guarantee that you will arrive in time next time you are in danger."

"Yes, Brother Yao Yuan."

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The night was getting dark, and a dark cloud drifted past, blocking the moon tightly behind, and the already dark forest became more and more gloomy.

Naoshu and Mikoto walked in the forest, their faces full of exhaustion and haggardness.

The woods were too quiet, except for the rustling of the night wind passing through the woods and the occasional frog croaking, there was no sound to be heard.

Mikoto was a little timid, and leaned towards the direction of the tree.

"Naoki, how long will it take for us to arrive at the place designated by Mr. Orochimaru?"

After Xiaocun was bloodbathed, Shengshu seemed to have matured a lot, and the original arrogance was gone.

"In two days, we should be able to arrive."

Lin Nai became quiet again, occasionally the sound of dead branches being trampled.

The two didn't realize it at all, a pair of bright eyes followed them from afar, flickering in the forest.

A blush appeared in the gray-white sky, and the sun slowly poked its head out from behind the blush, looking at the earth shyly.

Sheng Shu's face was a little pale, and traveling all night was a huge test for the two of them both mentally and physically.

"Meiqin, let's take a rest, the forest should be safer during the day."

Mikoto didn't even seem to have the strength to speak, so she just hummed.

The tired two leaned against a big tree as thick as one person, and they snored slightly after a while.

White silk threads stretched silently along the ground.

The silk thread suddenly accelerated as it approached the two of them, and the white silk thread grew wildly, binding the two of them tightly to the tree.

Nachoki and Mikoto were awakened by a sudden sneak attack.

He twisted his body desperately, trying to break free from the white thread on his body.

"Secret technique, sharp gold spider silk."

The originally soft white silk thread suddenly turned into a shiny golden color, and the silk thread tightened inward, binding the two of them to the tree to death, and they could no longer move.

A short boy came out of the forest, his appearance was no different from that of an ordinary boy, except that six arms were hugging each other in front of his chest, which looked very strange.

The boy smiled innocently, and his voice was as clear as a girl's.

"I'm Gui Tongkong, and I have a question for you."

The teenager raised one hand, supported his head, and made a thoughtful expression.

"Should I just strangle you to death, or let the spider bite you to death? It's really a headache."

Naoki and Mikoto were extremely anxious and struggled desperately, but they were still unable to move.

"You let the two of them go, I won't kill you, what do you think?"

Yao Yuan's voice came from the tree, faint and cold.

Miqin stopped struggling and shouted excitedly.

"Brother Yao Yuan."

Sheng Shu's self-esteem was hit hard again, and he closed his eyes in some pain.

Gui Tongkong's smile suddenly froze.

"How did you avoid my spider silk?"

Yao Yuan ignored it, stretched out his hand and pulled out the long knife from behind, looked at the golden spider silk, and swung the knife to cut.

Gui Tongkong made the first move.

"Secret technique, open the spider's nest."

A mass of snow-white objects spit out from Gui Tongkong's mouth, spread out against the wind, and turned into a net two meters square, covering Yao Yuan.

Yao Yuan jumped back, his body flew up lightly, and landed on the branch behind him.

chirp.

The white spider web landed on the grass, emitting a puff of pungent white smoke, leaving a web-like mark on the grass.

It seems that this kind of spider silk is very corrosive, unlike the rope-bound tree and Mikoto.

Gui Tongkong didn't give Yao Yuan a chance to breathe, and the spider webs in his mouth flew out like cannonballs.

The endless spider webs were chasing Yao Yuan relentlessly.

Yao Yuan, who kept jumping among the big trees, suddenly froze and was trapped by a spider web.

Meiqin exclaimed, "Brother Yao Yuan."

"The tone is quite loud, but the ability is not very good."

Gui Tongkong breathed a sigh of relief.

The spider web tied Yao Yuan into a ball and fell from the sky.

"Snapped."

Water splashes everywhere.

Water body?
Gui Tongkong was taken aback.

Yao Yuan appeared from behind Kidomaru, and the long knife slashed down like lightning with a sharp blade wind.

Gui Tongkong dashed forward for several meters, narrowly avoiding it, his face pale with fright.

Yao Yuan withdrew his long saber, clinging to Gui Tongkong like a shadow.

"Soft Fist, Eight Diagrams 64 Palms."

The white cyclone brings up dead leaves and fine grass, flying sand and rocks.

Mikoto and Nakoki had to close their eyes.

Countless palm shadows surrounded Guitongkong, and the white cyclone surrounded Guitongkong.

"Secret technique, gold-stick armor."

A golden light flashed in the white cyclone.

"Clang clang clang clang..."

Countless palm winds hit Kidomaru's body, as if hitting an iron wall, making a loud crashing sound.

Yao Yuan retreated a few meters to avoid the white spider web rushing out of the white mist.

The flying sand and dead leaves fell to the ground weakly, revealing a sweaty Gui Tongkong.

A golden armor dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, cracked into pieces, and fell to the ground.

"It seems that I underestimated you."

Gui Tongkong's voice had a murderous look that was not commensurate with his age.

Gui Tongkong stretched out his hand and pressed it to the ground.

"Spirituality, big spider."

With a bang, a black spider several feet high appeared out of thin air in front of Gui Tongkong.

The green mucus from the spider's mouth fell to the ground, and in a moment, the grass under the spider was scorched black, and the pungent white smoke filled the air.

There was a one-meter-long incision on the spider's abdomen, and densely packed small spiders gushed out from the incision, rushing towards Yao Yuan like a tide.

Gui Tongkong pointed at Yao Yuan with one hand.

The black spider started suddenly, and rushed towards Yao Yuan like a chariot, knocking up the big trees along the road and uprooting them. The forest was in chaos, with leaves and dead branches all over the sky mixed with splashing mud and dancing in the air.

Yao Yuan was shocked.

"Thunder Dun, Thunder Flash."

A flash of lightning flashed, and Yao Yuan disappeared into the forest.

The black spider stopped where Yao Yuan had just landed, and looked around puzzled, wondering why a big living person suddenly disappeared from sight.

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