Chapter 1130

Replace the hero’s body is the most important thing right now!

The Third-Kage means that after the war, Shayin Village will be automatically sent to. Nara Shikaku explained.

Tsunade’s frowning brow gradually eased, maybe it’s a good choice.

It is valuable to let the hero see his sacrifice in person.

“Okay, that’s it!” Tsunade finally said, “When will Oromo arrive?”

It will be fast tomorrow morning and slow tomorrow night. Nara Shikaku replied.

…

For two consecutive days, He Camping was still immersed in a touch of sadness.

The body of Qi Mu Su Mao was not replaced, and the ninja in the camp became impetuous.

“What the hell does Princess Tsunade think? Why is Lord Zhaisi’s corpse not replaced?”

“Lord Zhaisi died for all of us. His corpse cannot be released. In the hands of Sandman!”

“Yes, let’s get Lord Zhaisi back!”

“Kill Shalin and Shayin Village!”

“Let’s find Princess Tsunade!”

At that time, the ninjas in Konoha camp were very excited and flooded into the center camp.

Now, Tsunade has been newly appointed as the highest Commander of the Land-of-Wind battlefield.

At this time, Tsunade was secretly studying with Nara Shikaku, Oromoru and Jiraiya in his camp…

Suddenly.

There was noisy outside the camp, and some words like “Princess Tsunade” and “Lord Zhai Si” were vaguely heard.

The four people looked at each other, stopped the discussion, and turned outside.

Outside the camp, Oro Moru and Jiraiya stood side by side on the left, Tsunade stood on the right, and Nara Shikaku stepped back.

Looked at the dark and noisy crowd, Tsunade felt a burst of flame.

“What do you want?”

A burst of drinks was comparable with the roar of the lion, and the noisy camp fell silent in an instant.

Konoha Ninja, who held his head up a moment ago, is like a quail this second, afraid of being seen by Tsunade.

Tsunade, but even the Third-Kage people may lose face, and even Elder’s Group dare to act directly.

This is not the point. As a ninja, who has not been defeated?

Just, Tsunade’s fist…

Gudong! People swallowed subconsciously, and their little faces became white and white.

Tsunade both hands on the hip, sharp eyes swept everyone one by one.

Seven days later, Chrysanthemum Mountain will be a decisive battle!

Silence, silence.

People looked dumbfounded, and all looked at Tsunade who spit out these words.

“hehe…isn’t this what you want?” Orochimaru’s voice was hoarse and full of seduction.

Until then, they returned to absolute existence and looked at each other to ensure that their ears did not misheard.

“Go back and raise your spirits, and wipe out Sha Renin in seven days!!” Tsunade shouted, raising his arm.

“Destroy the sand completely, endure!”

“Destroy the sand completely, endure!”

“Vengeance for Lord Zhaisi!”

Recapture Saky Lord!

Suddenly, the crowd was very excited, everyone yelled angrily, roaring like a tiger about to be released.

The inanimate river camping boiled instantly.

Morale suddenly recovered.

Tsunade and other people looked at each other and smiled, the first step of the battle plan was successful!

…

That night, the twilight was like a large gray net, quietly scattered, covering the entire river camping.

The evening breeze is a bit cool, and the dark woods are full of chill.

A thin figure moves in the dark camp.

There is no ninja patrol nearby, maybe because the cool air makes people reluctant to come to this area.

However, no one needs to worry about the safety of this area.

Dong Gejun, I didn’t expect you to come to me at such a party. In the shadow under the big tree, a thin shadow came out.

“Uncle Snake, he seems to be waiting for someone!” Dongsong pointed and asked.

“hehe… Dong Gejun is so funny!” Orochimaru licked his lips, his long tongue stinging.

Ye Han looked at Oromo blankly and decided not to argue with this guy again.

After organizing the language, Ye Han took out something from his arms.

I want to make a deal with Uncle Snake.

“Deal?” Orochimaru brow raised, glanced at the Oriental singer’s box, without directly reaching out to take it.

He doesn’t think there is anything worth trading for himself as the enduring Ye Han.

Ye Han held the box in one hand and took it out with the other. A trace of chakra gathered at the fingertips.

With a bang, a square array was shot out.

Go straight into the big tree behind Orochimaru, and the phalanx collapses into the hole at a visible speed.

Soon, a big tree surrounded by a few people turned into a pile of waste paper.

“Oh? Is this Ye Hanjun’s blood limit? I have heard of it. Seeing is believing is more interesting than seeing is believing!”

Orochimaru’s trademark licked his tongue, There was a strong interest in the eyes.

The blood relay limit? Ye Han smiled pale, said nothing, neither admitted nor denied, trying to understand?

You guys… guess what.

Orochimaru, who is good at research, is born with better eyes than Eilao.

Just seeing Ye Han stretch out a hand, he roughly concluded the ability to kill the gray bones.

Any creature hit will turn into dust, which is very scary. Orochimaru pinched his chin and said softly.

Naturally, the analysis of the Oromo includes information collected by the Third-Kage.

In Muye Village for a year and a half, the secret department next to Ye Han was in charge of surveillance, but he didn’t notice it.

Although the existence of Hei Anbufen cannot be detected, Ye Han understands the temperament of the Third-Kage people.

However, he doesn’t care about the leak of the ability to kill the gray bones together.

Who can be sure that killing Gray Bone is Ye Han’s last card?

“Uncle Snake, is this chip enough?” Ye Han opened the ordinary box, and there were three square formations lying quietly inside.

“Hehe, interesting.” Orochimaru habitually licked his tongue and smiled hoarsely:

When Ye Han does not deliberately withdraw his ability, the gray bones will not easily disappear.

Like mutated bones, how long they can be stored depends on the ability of the Oromo.

The atmosphere became strange. The wind was calm the moment before, but the atmosphere was a bit tense.

The air is full of cold air, and the biting cold stimulates Ye Han’s nerves time and time again.

The more this happens, the less we can back down.

Ye Han knew that this was the test of the Oromo. People like Uncle Snake don’t like weakling.

Orochimaru stood motionless, even if he did nothing, there was a frightening momentum.

Especially those green snake-like eyes, staring straight at a person, the bottom of my heart seemed to emerge immediately, turned and ran away.

Tungmatsu looked back at Orochimaru blankly, pretending not to care about the other side’s eyes, but his heart thumped. ..