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The green octopus's tentacles were like whips, whipping the white dragon's body, causing its scales to break and its flesh to twist.

The white dragon roared, staring at the green horn above the octopus's head and grabbing it with all its strength.

The slender body was extremely flexible, and despite the heavy restraints of the tentacles, it still managed to break off a sharp corner and swallow it into its belly. The white dragon's strength increased so much that it even broke the octopus's tentacles.

The octopus was furious, and with a thought in his mind, Tsunade's hand grabbed Shizune's throat uncontrollably, "How dare you move again?"

While he was distracted, Bailong took off the three sharp corners on the octopus's head with one claw.

The octopus did not dare to be distracted anymore and dragged the white dragon to the ground. The thick trees grew towards the sky and connected to the octopus.

The green body began to transform into the brown of the trees. At the same time, the figure continued to expand. The pale mask's eyes came closer, and finally merged into one. An ugly huge ear sprouted from the back of the head. The tentacles entangled with each other and turned into a slender body. and limbs.

The apex of the head disappears and a huge horn grows. Ten branches bloom at the tail vertebrae, turning into a huge tail with a hand at the end. Just one branch is the size of the white dragon's entire body.

The tail grabbed the white dragon's body and limbs, and the wooden monster roared excitedly. With both hands, it tore off the white dragon's arms and blood splattered.

"Tsunade-sama, what should I do?" Looking at Tsunade's shocking injuries, Shizune slapped her face hard, forcing herself to calm down.

The octopus concentrated on fighting, the growth of the surrounding trees slowed down, and Tsunade was temporarily out of control.

"Shizune, use your poison." Locking the chakra in the Yin seal, and suffering heavy injuries to her body, Tsunade was weaker than ever. Even when she faced Demigod Hanzo, she was just exhausted.

Shizune couldn't believe her ears. Tsunade's condition was already so bad that she even wanted to poison her herself.

Tsunade looked at Shizune and said in a weak voice, "Qianshu can't last long in that state, hurry up."

Shizune choked and raised her hands, feeling that her fingers weighed a thousand pounds, and formed hand seals with difficulty, "Yes, Tsunade-sama."

Wisps of purple smoke flew into the air and were inhaled by Tsunade, causing the blue-grey color to instantly spread on her skin.

Shizune held back tears. She knew it was the death energy spreading in Tsunade's body, and all she could do was pray for a miracle to happen.

The arms were violently torn off, and the white dragon let out a long and shrill groan. Blood lines and empty essence gushed out, and new arms grew out. The joints were sharply spiked, and a dazzling red light condensed between the mouths.

虚闪

The torrent of energy bombarded the green octopus' head at close range, smashing it to pieces.

The pale mask moved to the chest first, the thin limbs swelled until they were bloated, and the tattered head gathered randomly and bloomed like a flower.

The inner sides of the five petals are densely covered with ugly bumps, and there is no stamen in the center, but a deep hole.

The purple-red energy gathered in front of the muzzle and expanded like crazy. The bloated monster was crushed by the huge energy.

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On the ground, limbs sunk deep into the ground.

The howling wind stirred up, making a sharp sound like the howling of ghosts and wolves. The trees stopped growing and shrank and trembled under the terrifying pressure of the purple energy ball, waiting humbly for the destruction to come.

The target of this terrifying blow, the white dragon who was tightly entangled by its tail, twisted his neck desperately and looked behind him, letting out a heartbreaking sob.

Shizune watched the desperate Bailong twist his neck desperately in the restraint of his tail. He looked like the old Mori Nakano, who tried his best to see the one he loved even if death was right in front of him.

Tears remained unsatisfied, Shizune covered her mouth tightly, and the white dragon's sad voice echoed around the world.

Bailong twisted his body in vain, but ten tails with big hands grabbed him tightly, pinching him until his body deformed.One of them grabbed his dragon horn, making him unable to turn his head.

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The dragon's horns were all broken, and blood was pouring from the white dragon's head, but he ignored it and immediately turned his head to look at Tsunade.

It was also at this moment that the flickering flame in his perception was completely extinguished.

Shizune's body stiffened, and then she frantically checked Tsunade's body, heartbeat, breathing, and pulse.

Her legs went weak, as if someone had taken away all the strength from Shizune's body, and she collapsed on the ground, her eyes dull.

Tsunade is dead.

Bai Long groaned, his voice was shrill, and the blood on his forehead flowed through his eyes, dripping down like sticky blood tears.

However, the blood was evaporated by the violent energy before it hit the ground. The purple-red energy ball violently knocked the white dragon away and exploded in the distance. Air waves swept in and the earth trembled.

"Wooden Senluo Wanxiang" the little girl said in a childish voice, making random seals, the ground in front of her seemed like her lifelong enemy.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, the ground remained unchanged.

"Stare" her flushed face bulged into a bun, and the little girl stamped her feet angrily.

"Tsunade, what's wrong?" A man's doting voice came from behind.

Turning around and throwing herself into the opponent's arms, Tsunade kept saying, "Grandpa, grandpa, grandpa, why can't I use Wood Release?"

"Well," Senju Hashirama's eyes wandered, "Because you are still young, yes, you are young, so it is normal that you cannot use it."

Tsunade raised her little face and pouted, "Do all ninja gods lie to children like you?"

"There's no need to say it so harshly." Senju Hashirama squatted on the ground without dignity, drawing circles in a bitter tone.

"Okay, okay, I believe you." Tsunade hugged her grandfather distressedly.

Holding his granddaughter in his arms, Senju Hashirama's upright face showed an extremely inconsistent "planned" expression.

Tsunade, grandpa doesn't want you to be so powerful.I just hope that you can spend your life happily.