The sand hidden ninjas around were overjoyed, and hurried to hide under the sand wall.

With the defense of the sand wall, although the number of Bing Qianben is very large, they cannot penetrate it.

"Hmph, can't attack you, can't attack others?"

Zhang Han snorted, and pressed down with his left hand, leaving only the second half of the dragon's tail, as if being manipulated by an invisible hand, it instantly turned into a rainstorm pear flower, and shot at the ninja who was far away from the sand wall .

"hateful!"

Gritting his teeth, Chiyo stared at Zhang Han who was in mid-air, dodged a few times in a row, and came to the most densely packed place of Bing Qianben, took out a few scrolls from his sleeve, and spread them out.

A burst of white smoke flashed, and five humanoid puppets appeared in front of her, lined up in a row.The arm of the puppet puppet pointed to the sky obliquely, the mechanism opened, and it turned into a four-page fan-like sheet.

Chapter 1 Twenty, Chiyo of the Sand

"Puppet Art, Machine Light Shield Seal!"

Accompanied by Chiyo's low voice, light blue chakras emerged from the arms of the five puppet dolls, gradually connecting together, forming a light curtain several meters long.

Tee, Tee, Tee...

The dense rain of thousands hit the light curtain, and countless sounds came from it, and circle after circle of ripples splashed on the light curtain.Shaky, as if it might break at any moment.

Sand hidden ninjas hid under the light curtain one after another, looking at the light curtain above their heads in horror, praying in their hearts, never break it, otherwise...

It didn't take long for Bing Qianben pouring all over the sky to be consumed, and the rickety light curtain remained firm and was not pierced by Bing Qianben.

On the battlefield, hundreds of sand hermit ninjas were lying on the ground and howling, with a few to dozens of ice thousand sticks stuck on their bodies more or less.

The good news is that the wound shot by Bing Qianben does not need to stop the bleeding, the icy cold has already frozen the wound.

The bad news is that the stiffness and slowness brought by the ice gradually kicked in, and even if they weren't shot to death on the spot, the injured ninja had little fighting power to speak of.

Chiyo turned around and roughly estimated in his heart that this move alone caused nearly a hundred ninja casualties on his side, and hundreds of ninjas were slightly or seriously injured.

"Ah! This... this is, how is it possible?"

In less than 1 minute, dramatic changes occurred in the field.Zhang Han, who originally thought he was going to make trouble, was actually helping them. The Konoha ninjas went from great sadness to great joy, and their mood was like a roller coaster...

"This bastard, I didn't expect him to come to help us!"

In the distance, Tsunade looked at Zhang Han in mid-air with a look of relief on his face.

Tsunade didn't know about the deal between Zhang Han and Hatake Sakumo, but simply thought that Zhang Han's ideological awareness had improved under the iron fist education he loved!

"This is... Lord White Demon, Lord White Demon is helping us!"

"Brothers, go! With Lord White Demon here, we will definitely win this battle!"

The morale of the Konoha ninjas on the battlefield was greatly boosted, and they rushed towards the enemy desperately.

How long does it take to go from a bastard to a white devil?

The upright Konoha Ninja tells you that it only takes 2 minutes!

In mid-air, Zhang Han bowed slightly, his right hand holding the Zanpakuto hung down by his side, his chest fluctuated, and he was panting violently.

Swinging the knife dozens of times in a row produced hundreds of thousands of Ice Books, which consumed too much spiritual pressure.Even if there are all kinds of things to absorb the spiritual seeds and help him recover the spiritual pressure, Zhang Han feels a bit overwhelmed!

"Finally no longer being called a devil, such a feeling, it's a bit of a pleasant surprise!" Zhang Han curled his mouth, with a faint smile on his face, and murmured,

"Sure enough, subconsciously, I still don't want to be a traitor."

Down below, the sand hermit ninja had no time to rearrange their formation, and faced the rushing enemy helplessly.

The two torrents collided fiercely, Kunai, shuriken, detonating talisman, various ninjutsu... flew into the air, bursting with colorful light, playing the movement of blood and death.

Zhang Han lowered his eyes and landed on Qiandai, and the expression of the other party's gnashing of teeth clearly fell into his pupils.Zhang Han didn't take it seriously, and muttered in a low voice, "This is war!"

"Maybe there is hatred and hatred, grief and mourning, which are emotions that only exist after the war. At this moment, there is only... the desire to live!"

"If you want to survive, do your best to kill your enemies!"

"In order to enhance my strength, I can only place myself in the battlefield and force myself to find a reason to swing the knife!"

Having said that, Zhang Han slowly lowered his figure, and the fighting spirit in his heart gradually increased.

"Although it's a bit hypocritical, I have to say, don't blame me!"

Chiyo stared indifferently at the enemy in front of him, took out a few scrolls from his sleeve, with a strange smile on his face, "I won't blame you, after killing you!"

After the words fell, all the scrolls in Chiyo's hands floated in front of him, and his hands quickly formed seals. With a 'bang', white smoke flashed, and several huge puppets appeared between the two of them.

As soon as the puppets appeared, one of the puppets on all fours opened its mouth, and a cloud of purple smoke sprayed out from its mouth, covering a radius of ten meters in an instant.

Zhang Han's complexion changed, and he stepped back several meters before finally getting out of the envelope of the poisonous smoke.Suddenly realized, "I'll just say, why is your name so familiar!"

After all, more than ten years have passed since the time travel, and Chiyo is not considered a well-known character in the original book, so Zhang Han never thought of it.

It wasn't until he came into contact with the other party that Zhang Han finally remembered that this was the grandma of the Red Sand Scorpion in the original book, who saved Gaara's Chidai mother-in-law with forbidden techniques and reincarnation.

"That's right! Then you have to remember clearly, the name of the person who will kill you!"

Chiyo didn't know that Zhang Han was recalling the original work, thinking that the other party remembered his own fame.

While speaking, countless sticks of poison Qianben suddenly shot out from the thick purple smoke, densely packed, covering a three-meter range around Zhang Han.

His sight was blocked, even if Zhang Han wanted to dodge, it was too late.

"Writing round eyes, open!"

The black pupils turned into blood red, and three Gouyu emerged in them.

Under the dynamic vision of Sharingan, Du Qianben seemed to have slowed down a lot.

Zhang Han swung the saber with his right hand, waving it in front of him, accompanied by the clanging sound, all the Du Qianben in front of him were knocked down by him, and none of them could break through his sword screen.

"It's not rude to come and go!"

Zhang Han raised his left hand, and the huge spiritual pressure passed through the palm, stripping the natural energy of the wind attribute in the air to form a wind attribute chakra.

After a while, a small horizontal wind volume condensed in front of the left palm, whistling, blowing away the purple poisonous mist in front of him.

At the same time, Zhang Han stomped the ground lightly with his left foot, a gully formed from under his feet, and spread forward rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the crack that spread under the body of the puppet suddenly expanded, like a giant mouth, separating the two Only the puppet swallowed it.

Before Chiyo operated the puppet to jump out of it, the crack closed immediately.

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