A God of Death in Konoha Village

"Don't you see?" Just when Sarutobi Hiruzen was confused, Senju Tobirama's voice came from behind him.

Sarutobi Hiruzen was startled, and quickly turned around to see that Senju Tobirama had arrived behind him at some point.

Moreover, the other party was holding his hands on his shoulders, looking down at him condescendingly, without any stain on his body, as if he had never fought with the three of them at all.

Just when Sarutobi Hiruzen was shocked by the opponent's maneuverable figure, Senju Tobirama pointed to the ground next to him as if he was impatient: "What are you looking at? Aren't you looking for them?"

Following his finger, Sarutobi Hiruzen moved his eyes to the side.

The next second, Sarutobi Hiruzen's eyes widened, and bloodshot eyes instantly covered the entire whites of his eyes.

Surprise, fear, doubt, all kinds of emotions surged through his eyes in an instant.

What appeared in front of him were two human heads, and judging from their faces, they were not his companions Shimura Danzo and Akimichi Torifu, but who they were.

However, at this moment, only their heads were left, and their bodies were nowhere to be found.

At the same time, scarlet blood was left in their seven orifices, leaving traces on their faces, making them look extremely miserable and terrifying, like evil ghosts crawling out of hell, impacting Sarutobi Hiruzen's soul.

"This...this..." Sarutobi Hiruzen backed away repeatedly.

With his steps slightly chaotic, he staggered and fell to the ground.

But Sarutobi Hiruzen seemed unconscious, just staring blankly at the two heads on the ground, unable to form a complete sentence in his chaotic heart.

"This is what they get for overestimating their capabilities." Senju Tobirama walked slowly in front of him and said in a cold voice without any emotion, "And you will soon go to accompany them."

"No," Hiruzen Sarutobi said loudly, his desire to survive aroused.

He sat on the ground and looked at the Senju Tobirama approaching him in horror, then panicked and backed away with his hands on the ground: "Don't kill me."

"It's a pity that it's too late." There was a hint of murderous intent in Qianju Tojian's voice, "But I can give you a happy ending and won't make you suffer like them."

"Please...please please don't..." Sarutobi Hiruzen kept begging.

But Senju Tobirama had already reached a distance of less than one meter away from him, and at the same time, a kunai flashing with cold light appeared in his hand: "If you have anything to say to hell, just tell them."

Facing Senju Tobirama's murderous words, Sarutobi Hiruzen was speechless. His whole body was trembling, and even the courage and strength to retreat had disappeared.

"Go to hell," Senju Tobirama said coldly, while raising the sharp blade in his hand high, ready to swing it down.

However, at this moment, Sarutobi Hiruzen, who was originally sitting on the ground, rolled on the spot, then jumped forward and hugged Senju Tobirama's legs tightly.

Then there was a pop, and a figure jumped out from the ground behind Senju Tobirama.

A cold light flashed in the hands of the figure, and the two kunai stabbed hard at the balloon tied to Senju Tobirama's body.

"This is the time" the figure shouted.

If you look carefully, you can see that this person is Sarutobi Hiruzen.

It turned out that when he was in the white mist before, he kept an eye on it, created a clone, and then quietly hid under the ground.

Just now, he kept retreating just to lure Senju Tobirama to his head.

After all, the distance between the two was too close. Sarutobi Hiruzen did not dare to move easily under the ground, for fear that Senju Tobirama would detect his presence through clues.

The moment Senju Tobirama was about to take action, Sarutobi Hiruzen sensed the opportunity and launched his own attack without saying a word.

But what he didn't expect was that his inevitable attack would pierce the balloon as easily as if it had penetrated a phantom, but it had no effect other than a wave of waves.

"It's an illusion"

Sarutobi Hiruzen reacted immediately, but it was too late.

He felt a strong force coming from the top of his head, forcing him to kneel to the ground.

"Not a bad reaction, but it's a pity that you met me." Qianju Tobirama's voice came from behind his ear.

"No" Sarutobi Hiruzen said with difficulty, "I haven't lost yet"

"Why?" Qian Shu Feijian raised his eyebrows. "You have no ability to resist now, do you still want to be tough?"

"No, that's not the case," Sarutobi Hiruzen objected, "I just want to show Lord Tobirama...something..." As he spoke, he raised his trembling hand.

Senju Tobirama lowered his gaze and found that the opponent's hand was holding a sharp kunai.

"What's so special about this?" Senju Tobirama was a little curious, but he immediately noticed something was wrong. He squinted his eyes and looked carefully, and noticed that the end of the kunai in Sarutobi Hiruzen's hand was actually tied with a hair. Silky-thick wire.

Hiss,

The sound of burning flames came from Sarutobi Hiruzen's sleeves.

Thinking of the iron wire at the end of the kunai, Senju Tobirama instinctively thought that this was the sound of the detonating talisman burning.

His pupils shrank instantly: "Do you want to die with me? This is really too messy."

"No, Tobirama-sama." The one who spoke this time was not Sarutobi Hiruzen who was suppressed by Senju Tobirama, but the Sarutobi Hiruzen who had hugged Senju Tobirama's illusory legs before, "What I want is win"

After saying that, his whole body sank quickly, and in an instant he was submerged by the ground.

"Oh, that's it." Senju Tobirama smiled, and then the flames burned from the body of Sarutobi Hiruzen who was suppressed by him.

Then there was only a bang, and the shock wave set off by a large number of detonating symbols enveloped the nearby area of ​​dozens of square meters.

Not long after, the figure of Sarutobi Hiruzen emerged from the ground in the distance. At the same time, he kept panting and looked at the area covered by the explosion smoke in the distance. There was expectation in his eyes: "How is it? Did I succeed?"

"It's just a little bit short." Senju Tobirama's voice came from above him, and then a big hand stretched out and grabbed the back of Sarutobi Hiruzen's neck, lifting him up.

Sarutobi Hiruzen originally wanted to struggle, but in the next second, terrifying chakra poured in from the top of his head, causing his whole body to freeze instantly, and he could only let out a bitter smile.

He reluctantly looked back and found that Senju Tobirama was spotless and looking at him with a smile.

"You are so amazing, Tobirama-sama," Hiruzen Sarutobi admired sincerely.

Senju Tobirama put her aside, but did not relax his suppression: "I should say this to you. After all, your performance is already very amazing."

"No way," Sarutobi Hiruzen shook his head, "It's just good luck."

"Don't underestimate yourself, good luck is also part of a ninja's strength." Senju Tobirama said casually, then bent down and sat next to Sarutobi Hiruzen.