The New Uzumaki Legend of Naruto

Uchiha Madara's powerful sound waves were as sharp as a knife, piercing the air, and the surrounding time and space seemed to be distorted by his powerful fighting intent.

The sandstorm that was about to come back was like officials meeting the king, crawling on the edge of the oasis, calming the manic sandstorm.

The yellow mist that shrouded the sky faded away, revealing the original appearance of the sky, which was vast and blue, without any cloud shadows.

The two four-legged snakes, which had been watching for a long time, tilted their heads and looked at each other before paddling away through the coarse sand.

Uchiha Madara crossed his arms over his chest and nodded with satisfaction.

As soon as he stepped on it, the oasis shattered outward in circles, and he himself was flying off the ground at this time, heading towards the Kingdom of Rain at the junction of wind and fire like a flying light.

"The situation is getting more and more complicated. I hope you will both lose in the end."

When Black Zetsu saw Madara walking away, he sneered in a low voice and quickly walked in the direction Madara left.

Nagato and Obito Yushiro will inform him. As a qualified mastermind, when a guy like Madara is dispatched, he will naturally tell Menma on the other side.

Flying sand and rocks, loess all over the sky

The wind of battle also blew into the ears of the Daimyo of Earth Country.

In a towering stone castle built near the mountain, five middle-aged men with tight muscles wearing khaki robes stood in front of the daimyo with their hands folded on their lower backs and their faces solemn.

"Toichi, Toji, you are guarding the Five-Tailed Jinchuuriki in the capital. If you encounter Menma Uzumaki, you will have to drag me back with your life."

The Daimyo of the Land of Earth sat cross-legged in front of the tea table, playing with his favorite black gold lamp with one hand, his face as calm as water, and there was no emotion at all.

"Yes!"

The two burly middle-aged men responded expressionlessly, as if they were not the ones trying to fight.

"Tu three, tu four, tu five, follow me and the army of the country of earth on the expedition."

"Yes!"

There was another sonorous and powerful response. The three men on the right nodded at the same time, tightened their leg muscles and took a steady step forward, walking behind the daimyo.

These five personal guards were all descended from the Tujia family and had fought with him for many years, and their performance every time made him extremely satisfied.

The daimyo gently put the black gold lamp back to its place, raised his eyelids slightly, and said to Onoki, who was floating in the air and had a mini body:

"Ohnoki, you Iwagakure will fight with me. I don't want what happened to Kanna Kunqiao more than ten years ago to happen again."

"Absolutely not when adults are around!"

The Daimyo of the Earth Kingdom straightened up and took off the apricot straight-breasted robe that was hung on the wooden truss. Amidst the sound of the fabric rubbing against the wind, the Daimyo and his bodyguards disappeared.

......

Three days later, Kannabi Bridge

The once lush and lush terrain has turned into a flat, deserted wasteland.

At this time, countless white dots were active in the camp, setting up countless "human"-shaped tents.

Ten kilometers away from here is the border of the Land of Earth.

A group of yellow and red figures stand densely on the rocky brown land.

Three of the daimyo's personal guards, as well as Huangtu and Kuitutu, each stepped on a flat stepping stone, directing the formation of the mixed troops below.

With the continuous movement of personnel, the crimson ninja uniforms of Iwagakure Village were completely submerged in the brown-yellow Earth Kingdom army.

"Huh, I'm so exhausted! I don't have time to accompany them to do such boring things. If you ask me, it's better to strike first."

Kurotsuchi sat on the edge of the rock, dangling a pair of slender legs, holding back his hands, raising his head and shaking his slightly damp black short hair, and yelled dissatisfiedly.

"Kurotsuchi, calm down, we are here with the Daimyo-sama."

"Crap!"

Huang Tu looked at his girl helplessly, suddenly feeling itchy in his nose.

"Ah!"

Huang Tu sniffed and stretched out his hand to rub the round tip of his nose.

In the sky above the realm, Tu Wuchen, the great name of the Kingdom of Earth, was wearing an apricot-yellow robe, with large curly grass patterns embroidered on the robe, and a wide crimson gold silk belt around his waist, embellished with an opaque dark yellow rough stone.

Tu Wuchen stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the direction of the Whirlpool Country's camp, his brows furrowed, as if he was a little confused.

Onoki, who was floating diagonally behind him, had his eyes wide open with the same solemn expression, and sighed:

"This is a tough battle. According to the current situation, our direction is probably the main battlefield. It seems to be a protracted battle."

In the sight of the two of them, countless white-robed ninjas from the Kingdom of Whirlpool were setting up tents and setting up defense posts on the border.

Only one team, led by Namikaze Minato, all wearing the uniforms of the Yao Organization, were looking eagerly at their side, but they didn't seem to be taking the lead in attacking.

After hearing Ohnoki's judgment, Tu Wuchen's frown did not ease, and he said with a doubtful tone:

"According to the original plan, I should have dragged Menma Uzumaki and Izumi Uchiha, and the guys from the Three Holy Lands of the Kingdom of Wind would raid from the flanks of the Kingdom of Fire. But now it seems that it is not that simple."

Ohnoki shook his white eyebrows, his old yellowed face was clouded, and his optimism before the war was gone.

The original mission of the Kingdom of Earth is very clear. It just needs to hold back the opponent's top combat power. Why bother to muddy the waters?

Ohnoki rubbed his red nose twice and sighed secretly.

During this year, he also saw the power of the three holy places. But regarding those inhuman monsters, Ohnoki and the Earth Country Daimyo have the same view, they can only be used, not trusted.

If it weren't for the Three Kingdoms Conference a year ago, the strength of the country's daimyo would have been known to their opponents, and they would definitely not choose to be the victims of the involvement.

Ohnoki's heart sank, and when he cast his gaze towards the camp in the distance, he took the opportunity to scan the side of the daimyo's face with his peripheral vision, and asked tentatively:

"What did the Daimyo-sama discover?"

He now puts all his wealth and life on the Daimyo of Earth Country, so being nervous is a natural reaction.

Tu Wuchen played with the rough stone hanging on his waist with one hand, looked into the distance, and said lightly:

"There is only one aura at the same level as mine in the camp opposite, but because the other party has restrained his aura, I can't be sure whether it is Uzumaki Menma or Uchiha Izumi.

"But Uzumaki Uzumaki has the Flying Thunder God Technique, so I guess the one stationed here should be the little girl."

Ohnoki forgot to conceal his surprise for a moment and asked hurriedly:

"What do you mean, Lord Daimyo?"

"I suspect they have a similar idea to us. One person can hold me back while the other person first pacifies the other two countries."

"Do we need anything from the Kingdom of Wind..."

"Hmph, there is no need to inform them. Those toads are not that simple. They are just Uzumaki Menma."

There was finally a slight change in expression on Tu Wuchen's face. He released the original stone with his fingers and snorted coldly:

"Since this is not the main battlefield, there is no need to be cautious. Send the order and the army will press forward."