Konoha: The Night of Genocide I Summoned Inuyasha

Three generations are afraid, three generations are afraid.

He could imagine that if such a terrifying power erupted directly in the Sarutobi clan, it might directly sweep and destroy the entire clan.

Even if those tribesmen around had time to defend, they would definitely not be able to resist.

This carelessness is the extermination of the clan.

Even some of the clansmen who have already hid in the refuge, I am afraid that a considerable number of them will suffer death due to the destruction of the refuge by the pressure of the terrorist blast.

"I won't let you succeed."

The third generation roared and rushed towards Piccolo.

Surrounded by a group of Sarutobi clan members, most of them also had ferocious faces, rushing towards Piccolo.

Obviously, what the three generations can think of, they can also think of.

However, something unexpected happened at this moment.

Perhaps it was because Piccolo suffered a severe injury just now and was unable to contribute for a while.

It may also be because Piccolo is about to blast out this violent magic wave, and he is unable to perform other actions.

At this moment, Piccolo had no strength to resist the three generations of pounces at all, and was directly thrown to the ground by the thin old man hugging his waist.

After all, the third generation is only 1.6 meters, while Piccolo is [-] meters.

Immediately, terrifying energy erupted in Piccolo's hands, turning into a light cannon that was more dazzling than the sun, and shot straight towards the sky obliquely.

In the end, the qigong wave drew an arc and fell towards a certain position of Konoha.

boom!

A terrifying mushroom cloud instantly rose up in the distance, turning into a terrible storm and even impacting the Sarutobi clan's clan.

"That direction is..."

The third generation looked at his success in disbelief, raised his head subconsciously, and looked in the direction of the explosion

My heart suddenly became relaxed and cheerful.

At least, the Sarutobi clan survived.

However, when he actually estimated the location of the explosion, his face suddenly became ugly again.

"Damn, that location seems to be..."

The expression of the third generation became a little ferocious, and at the same time, endless guilt rose from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, Shimura Taro, who was practicing in the morning with Xiao Li and other friends because of the absence of Teacher Yue and Kai, suddenly looked blankly in the direction of the second big explosion.

"What's wrong, Taro?"

Xiao Li's face was full of worry. At this moment, they were rushing towards the home of the Sarutobi clan. After all, there was too much commotion there.

And Shimura Taro stopped suddenly, his expression became a little weird in an instant.

Not only them, but almost the entire Konoha ninjas are rushing frantically.

It's just that in fact, only about 10 minutes have passed since Piccolo appeared, and except for the ninjas like Yue who are near the Sarutobi land, everyone else is still on the way.

There is no way, Piccolo will bomb when he comes up, and fly into the sky to amplify his moves if he disagrees.

"Ok?"

Neji on the side also frowned slightly, seeing Shimura Taro's weird expression, he felt a little weird for a while.

Such an expression...

It's pain, it's sadness, it's helplessness...

Or utterly powerless sorrow?

"Ah, Taro, why are you crying?"

Naruto was bluffing, he suddenly saw the corner of Shimura Taro's eyes, tears began to drip.

Shimura Taro's expression turned into a painful grimness in an instant.

"It's like squatting on the toilet and can't poop."

Tooth said with experience.

"Okay, stop joking.

Shimura Taro, what happened?

Do you know the reason for these two huge explosions? "

Ning Ci frowned, he had a bad premonition.

After all, these little ghosts are just a group of children, and they are not sensitive to the location of each family.

"There……

There……"

An unimaginably hoarse voice sounded from Shimura Taro's throat, and it seemed that there was a lot of thick phlegm stuffed in it.

He was talking, wanted to say more but couldn't.

It's just that the pain on his face is even more ferocious, and the tears and snot in his eyes have covered his cheeks.

"That is……

my home! "

After Shimura Taro said such a sentence, he couldn't help but fell to his knees and cried helplessly.

But lost his voice.

For a moment, friends, you look at me, I look at you, even the most stubborn Naruto seems extremely silent.

Sasuke on the side was even more silent. He suddenly looked at Shimura Taro, and there was a little sympathy and a little approval in his eyes.

"First Sasuke's family, then Taro's family!"

"again and again!"

"in the end!

What the hell is this guy? ! "

Suddenly, Naruto roared in a low voice, and an evil and terrifying aura gradually spread around him.

His eyes gradually turned red, and his expression was full of ferocity.

Although Shimura Taro is too indifferent and looks out of place with them, Naruto, who has no companions and friends since he was a child, still regards Shimura Taro as a friend.

Seeing the Shimura family being attacked by a terrorist bombing, and thinking of Sasuke beside him and Yue who was not here, Naruto became angry for a while.

The Shimura clan has turned into scorched earth at this moment.

Compared with the damage caused by Lu Xueqi nearly two years ago, this clan land that has been rebuilt has turned into complete ruins at this moment.

It is different from the high-altitude explosion of Piccolo's original energy bomb.

Although the attack range of this violent magic wave is much smaller, the damage within its range is infinitely greater.

Directly evaporate the entire Shimura clan, and wipe the entire Shimura clan from the former Konoha map.

Even the ordinary Shimura clansmen who survived that night, except for some who were not in the clan, the others completely disappeared in the ninja world at this moment, leaving no bones left.

"Ahhhhhhhh!!!"

After an unknown amount of time, a scorched black figure crawled out of the scorched earth where the air was steaming and twisting.

This person could no longer see his original appearance at all, and his entire skin seemed to be scorched into charcoal by the terrifying energy.

"who is it!

who is it!

Who the hell! ! ! "

Danzo let out a roar of extreme grief and anger.

If it wasn't for the movement of the Sarutobi clan that attracted him, he would subconsciously choose to dodge when the violent magic wave hit the Shimura clan.

Otherwise, it is too late to perform Izanagi's Danzo, and I am afraid that he will completely evaporate in the ninja world just like his clansmen.

However, Danzo has the strength to survive, while the other members of the Shimura clan are doomed to die.

"who is it!

Who is it! ! ? "

A venomous roar resounded throughout the scorched earth. Danzo never dared to think that a person with no emotions like him would one day utter such a venomous and mournful roar.

Even on that night nearly two years ago, he didn't completely lose his composure like today.

At least the rest of his tribe survived that night.

Today, the entire Shimura clan, perhaps except himself, has been completely destroyed!

Genocide Night?

Although today is daytime.

Danzo really felt the endless pain of the Uchiha clan being wiped out and only himself left.