Itachi God: Uchiha Shinobi Village was founded in one anger

"Pfft!"

Just as the two sides were getting ready to take action, a homing pigeon suddenly landed on Xie's body, which made everyone's eyes freeze slightly.

"It's really troublesome. I originally wanted to play with you, but unfortunately I don't have the chance. I'm in a hurry."

Xie snorted coldly, glanced at the group of Konoha ninjas, and the murderous intent in his eyes instantly disappeared.

After all, he has more important things to deal with. He doesn't want to wait for others, nor does he want to be waited for by others. This will only make him more irritable and restless.

He hated that feeling.

"It's not just another back-and-forth thing."

In Itachi's eyes, the Sharingan was slowly turning silently, and now he was able to control his surroundings through these special methods.

Every inch of the windy sand, even the feathers falling in his eyes, passed by very slowly frame by frame, just like a PPT.

"Of course not. If you are interested, we can't meet again, but then you won't be so lucky."

The corner of Xie's mouth smiled secretly, but he didn't bother to continue to entangle with this group of unknown people. He took out a scroll from the back and gave a loud shout. In the banging smoke, a giant wooden bird of puppet machinery slowly incited. wing.

It's a pity that it can't resist the wind and sand, otherwise we would have rushed to the scene more quickly.

Thinking of this, Xie's face was full of regrets. After all, this was his art, and it was difficult for him to condone that his art was not perfect.

"who is this."

Quan asked with lingering fear next to her, watching the figure fly away and disappear into the sky. For a moment, she truly felt her own insignificance, like a creature trapped in the wind and sand with no living space, struggling feebly. But in the end, I couldn't escape the suffocating feeling of being swallowed up by quicksand.

"A genius from the Sand Ninja Village, a master-level figure in the puppet world. He has an alias called the Red Sand Scorpion."

Itachi made a very pertinent statement. Fortunately, this guy hasn't transformed his body yet, otherwise, it would be really difficult.

After packing their bags a little, they immediately set off on the road. However, this was the only battle along the way. Everyone felt the difficulty of the A-level mission. It could not be completed by willfulness or paddling. If you were not careful, He will die in the yellow sand in the sky and become the withered bones in the grave.

But each of them wants to die, and there is still a much bigger world waiting for them to enjoy.

"Are there many strong people in Sand Ninja Village, or are there many masters like him?"

The boy next to him kept asking.

However, due to the continuous reduction of the number of ninjas and the funding of ninja villages by the daimyo of the Land of Wind, the combat power of Sunagakure Village continued to decline. Luosha used magnetic escape to collect placer gold to bring stability to the village.The collected placer gold is used as the village's capital, which is also the capital that Sunagakure Village can trade with other countries.

As for what can be said, it is the art of puppetry, which can help this remote place win more with less.

But it can be said that a heavy price was paid every time.

And the inexplicable behavior of their Third Hokage has become a lingering pain in their hearts.

It can be said that they came to a devastated country to marry a woman as the key to the Fire Nation alliance, in order to deter other forces at home or abroad.

"I'm afraid it won't go too smoothly. This woman is still a big local family. Logically speaking, she is not qualified to directly face our daimyo to offer sacrifices to Teng Nu. Maybe there is a conspiracy in this."

Itachi said worriedly, even if it wasn't, the handover task here might not be that simple.

After all, if you are in someone else's territory, you have to rely on others, and you may not know if you switch the contract. If you are not satisfied, your name may be dissatisfied and you may be punished by them.

To some extent, this mission is a trap.

But Itachi naturally had his own plans when he came to this place.

"The one in front has arrived."

A group of Konoha ninjas who kept running with their hands behind their backs saw the huge stone wall in front of them, resisting the wind and sand that tried to enter the village. There were falcons sliding down in the sky, which should be the reconnaissance outpost of the raiding force. , perhaps these falcons discovered their existence, and flew towards the low altitude while screaming.

They are all houses made of sand and stones. The air is so dry that it makes people want to tear off that layer of skin. Who would have thought that in such a harsh place there is a super ninja village, one of the five major countries.

Any village that can stand for many years has its own ability to survive. Even if it declines, it is probably not something Itachi and the others can challenge.

"Who are you, ninjas of Konoha? This is not a place you can come to."

Several densely packed ninjas entangled in cloth appeared in front of Itachi and the others, blocking the way. Their fierce and sharp eyes looked at his skills and ninja tools with great vigilance.

The way he was dressed, he looked like a *** or an Arab.

Even their hair was tightly wrapped with gray cloth, and even their faces were wrapped tightly. It was almost only possible to tell whether they were male or female by their body shape.

"We have been commissioned by your corresponding bodyguards, so come here. If I remember correctly, the mutual agreement is to allow small groups of ninjas to enter each other's jurisdiction."

Itachi tried to negotiate. According to the mission, they would meet the contact person, but walking on this depressing street, he found no special traces.

Everyone around them was walking with their heads down, coming and going in a hurry. The caravans were planned to sell goods in specific areas, and even they were directed into many public areas.

There was something wrong with the atmosphere.

It's as if they are afraid of something.

"The Blacksmith's Shop of Sand."

Itachi and the others stopped in front of a shop. Logically speaking, this was it. Takita, a well-known local, came here after being entrusted by this family.

The knives and ninja tools lined up in rows were hung on both sides like salted fish. However, as the largest blacksmith shop, it was empty. Could it be that their reputation has withered like this.

As ninjas, they have many tools to get rich, such as refining alluvial gold and extracting iron ore, so they can survive in this desert made of nothing.

"Hello, are the people from Takita Realm here? We have something to do..."

As the envoy, Hinata Bai directly shouted to the waiter in the store, but he didn't want to see several rough guys with steel knives standing next to him. He stood up and watched the momentum coming towards this side.

The person is not good!

"Brother, you misunderstood. We are not here to cause trouble, we are just here to ask..."

Hinata Bai grunted, swallowed and quickly explained. The sharp blade shone with a snow-white light, and there would be blood if you didn't pay attention.

He didn't want to be gloriously injured here, and fighting here, Lord Itachi had already told him not to cause local judicial intervention, otherwise it would be quite troublesome.

Even if they, as ninjas of Konoha, have the right to be exempted from extraneous matters, they may still cause a fishy smell.