Konoha: The Night of Genocide I Summoned Inuyasha

"Is the enemy dead?"

In Nuoda's pothole, the voice of the third generation seemed a little weak.

He was being held high by the ape demon at the moment, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

Because of the protection of the ape demon just now, although he was seriously injured, he was not dead after all, and even retained most of his combat power.

However, the ape demon who used his body to directly contact the ground, and even used it to avoid collision with the ground for three generations, was already on the verge of death.

Being hit by the impact from hundreds of meters and falling to the ground, even the indestructible body of King Kong cannot avoid serious injuries.

At this moment, the big pit where the three generations and the ape demon are located was formed by the collision between the ape demon and the earth.

boom!

Without answering the third generation's question, the ape demon couldn't take it anymore, and returned directly to the psychic land where he was.

boom!

The third generation fell to the ground, his face turned pale from the pain.

"The ape demon...

Thank you very much. "

With extreme apology in his voice, Sandai reluctantly got up from the ground.

He was talking to the big pit, but his eyes began to sweep around.

In the eyes, it is a ruin mixed in the smoke and dust, and the prosperity of the past can no longer be seen at all.

If it wasn't for the fact that the third generation could occasionally see some familiar signs, he might not be sure that the ruins in front of him are the clan land where he has lived for decades.

"Everyone……"

There was a little pain on his face. At this moment, he thought of Danzo, thought of...

Uchiha.

Even thought of the thousand-handed clan that gradually disappeared over the years.

"Have they ever suffered like this?

Keke..."

The third generation clutched his chest tightly, feeling a little difficult to breathe.

boom!

The ear-piercing roar sounded, and Sandai's face changed, resisting the pain and exhaustion of his body, and immediately rushed towards the place where the explosion occurred.

"There is still a chance, when such an impact hits the ground, there is not much power left.

With the strength of the Sarutobi clan, the clan land may be destroyed, but the clan people will definitely not die too many.

As long as the enemy is killed, the tribe can be rebuilt, and the tribe is still strong! "

"Konoha will also be guarded by me!"

The third generation felt the terrifying energy fluctuation not far away, and there was a bit of ferocity and killing intent on his face.

The enemy in front of you, no matter who it is!

For the clansmen, for Konoha, he must die!

At the place where the Sarutobi army was located, Piccolo, dripping with blood, was frantically releasing qigong waves towards the earth wall.

His aura was significantly weaker than before.

Moreover, if you look carefully, Piccolo's injuries are terrifying.

Large pieces of skin and muscle were torn, and the body was scorched black and mixed with blood.

Piccolo's two tentacles and ears have been evaporated by energy, and the skull is clearly visible.

Piccolo's original appearance could no longer be seen on the entire face, or the head.

Even the neck is twisting, and the head looks a little askew.

Just now, when the energy exploded above his head, Piccolo directly received the energy bomb that exploded suddenly with his head.

But what was even more frightening was that the granulation visible to the naked eye was wriggling in the countless wounded places on his body, apparently recovering Piccolo's injuries.

This is the regenerative power of the Namekians.

At this moment, Piccolo was frantically waving his hands, bombarding those layers of earth walls with qigong waves.

If Yue had already approached this place, he would probably shout, "Prince's tactics!"

It's just that the earth escape of hundreds of Sarutobi legions is really powerful. Although Piccolo is bombarding wildly, he still can't completely break through the defense of layers of earth flow walls.

However, this also oppressed the ninjas of the Sarutobi clan from daring to show their faces, preventing Piccolo from being besieged.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Perhaps seeing that his prince's tactics didn't work, Piccolo suddenly stopped attacking, and terrifying golden flames suddenly rose from his body.

Immediately, a forceful pressure rose, causing the scorched earth under his feet to suddenly sag.

"This horrible smell!

No, the enemy is about to unleash a powerful attack again! "

Under the countless layers of earth flow walls, there are ninjas from the Sarutobi clan roaring.

"No, I can't sit still, I have to stop this guy while he's still accumulating strength!"

Another ninja from the Sarutobi clan roared, and he took the initiative to rush out of the defensive range of the earth flow wall.

Seeing Piccolo who was tensing up, obviously accumulating energy, he rushed over without hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of Sarutobi ninjas rushed out without hesitation.

"Damn it!

Although this guy's breath is already too weak.

But judging from the situation in front of him, this blow is definitely not something that can be easily blocked. "

The old ninja Sarutobi also leaned out from behind the defense, looked at Piccolo who was gathering energy, and couldn't help but curse.

Although the huge energy bomb just now was more terrifying in terms of energy, it was fortunately stopped by the third generation of adults and exploded at a high altitude, causing the power to hit the ground to be extremely small.

But now it's obvious that Piccolo's energy gathering is more concentrated, and it's obvious that he wants to directly blast through these countless mud flow walls, and directly wipe out all of them hiding inside.

"All defenses?

Or scattered and fled.

Or perform ninjutsu confrontation! "

The old Sarutobi ninja hesitated. At this time, the first Sarutobi ninja who rushed out had been pierced by Piccolo's light eye.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of Sarutobi ninjas were shocked by the tentacles that Piccolo had grown, and the light eyes killed them one by one.

Even if a lot of ninjutsu broke through Piccolo's block and hit Piccolo who was gathering Qi, he was easily blocked by the golden flames.

"Let's attack together!

This guy is accumulating strength, as long as he breaks the defense of his body, he can let this guy blow himself up. "

The old ninja Sarutobi roared wildly, the time was limited, and he couldn't allow him to think for too long.

"Fire escape. The technique of heroic flames!"

"Lei Dun. Let's go!"

"........."

A large number of Sarutobi ninjas jumped out of the defense and released a large number of ninjutsu towards Piccolo.

"Light Eyes!"

"Magic Electric Shock!"

In Piccolo's eyes, on the tentacles that had grown, Ray and Thunder King kept intercepting and killing them.

But in the end, a large number of ninjutsu shattered the golden arrogance on the body surface.

"Five Escapes. The Art of Dalian Bullet!"

As members of the clan for three generations, naturally some elite Sarutobi ninjas have learned this joint ninjutsu, which is called a forbidden technique.

Immediately, a terrifying explosion erupted on Piccolo, and the originally dim golden flame completely collapsed and extinguished.

The scorching energy burned Piccolo's skin and corroded his body.

Skin, muscles, fibers, blood vessels...

Piccolo's whole body was eroded by the terrifying light and heat in an instant, turning into a humanoid melting monster.

"Did you make it?"

A little joy flashed across the faces of the three generations who had arrived.

"Violent magic wave!"

A hoarse and indifferent voice sounded, even though he was severely injured, Piccolo finally gathered his energy to complete it.

A terrifying wave condensed in his palm and suddenly expanded.

"No!"

The third generation's face suddenly became extremely ferocious, and the whole person rushed towards Piccolo, even forgetting to use ninjutsu and taijutsu at this moment.