The discomfort caused by cold and hypoxia made Gaara a little inattentive, but the Morika in his body was very sober.

Although I like the feeling of flying high altitude, it is not the time. Shohi, who noticed something wrong, reminded me in Aara's mind:

"This place always feels a little bad! Hurry up and fight back, it will be troublesome if you are a little late."

Cloudless, the deep blue sky, and the golden sunlight dangled Gaara's eyes.

"This is?"

The strong wind penetrated my throat, making Gaara's voice unable to be heard at all. Only the palm behind me pressed against her, which made me very uncomfortable.

"Not good, I'll suffer..."

The sand armor on his body was almost completely broken, and the rapid flow of air was like a steel brush, cutting the exposed skin, stinging severely.

The sand I brought with me could not keep up with it, and there was no sand in the nearby environment. At this moment, I used the sand ninjutsu, and the environment was even worse than using water escape in the Wind Kingdom.

Fortunately, there was a guardian crane in his body, otherwise it would be difficult for him to fight back.

His right hand was waving hard, turning into a ball of sand, forcing Damaru back. After his body rose hundreds of meters with inertia, Gaara, who turned around with difficulty, looked down at the Sand Village dozens of kilometers away, like a scar the size of a fingernail dotted in the golden desert inconspicuously.

"This height is too dangerous!"

Even Gaara, who is skilled and brave, can't help but start to be scared.

"Can you fly?"

"I'm not the timid worm of Chongming, I can't fly!"

Aoshimatsu seemed to remember some past events and said some unhappy words in a strange tone.

"If I could fly, how could I ask someone else to take me?"

Helplessly, Gaara had to give up on her plan to ask Morihi to help.

Below, the sandy soil with its own chakra mark is approaching quickly, and soon after, it can hold itself and land slowly. The only trouble is Damaru, who is waiting for an opportunity.

Gaara, who has nowhere to rely on, has now become a target with little defense.

Just as hesitating and didn't know how to defend the next step, the invisible star puppet thread tied Gaara's limbs and torso, and a shadow clone instantly appeared behind Gaara's unpreparedness and locked his neck.

"With my own attack, I really have no choice but to do this. I can only come up with this bad idea! Don't die..."

As he spoke, Damaru's Cleft controls Gaara to rotate, and falls onion backwards. His wings keep vibrating and accelerating. Damaru's body also "concerned" to use the Wind Escape and Fierce Wind Palm to add a handful of strength to the two of them.

It is as fast as a meteor when rising, and it is faster when falling. In a short while, it dives at a speed three times faster than before.

The friction with the air was intensifying, and the wind escape chakra that wrapped the two was quickly wiped out, and Daimaru's shadow clone also dispersed, leaving Gaara turning into a ball of fire.

A silencer who knew something was wrong turned into a small incarnation of sand, wrapping Gaara to avoid harm.

The outer sand is vaporized and burned during friction with the air, and the internal chakra is quickly replenished, so that the incarnation armor will not be completely stripped.

"This won't work. Even if you are not burned to death, you will be shocked to death by the impact of falling to the ground..."

Gaara, who was completely blocked inside, didn't know the external situation.

It was obvious that I was just a competition, but I dug a big hole for Gaara if I was not careful. If I couldn't think of a solution, I would probably be seriously injured if I didn't die.

"Flying Ninja, this is the way to fight?"

"I didn't know, I've never seen this before..."

The one-tailed Guardian was a little helpless. Even when the tailed beasts fought, the only seven-tailed Chongming who could fly, had never used such a fighting method.

All tailed beasts are immortal and will be resurrected in a few years.

Even the one with the smallest chakra volume is not afraid of falling from high altitude, and will be injured and weak, but it will not die, but Gaara may not be sure.

The flesh and blood body cannot compare to the tailed beast. If there is no buffer, it will probably be done if it falls at this speed.

"Anyway, I'm going to start saving myself!"

After Gaara made up his mind, he quickly took over the incarnation of Sand. His front paws quickly expanded and turned into big hands like palm-leaf fans, which could hold the wind a little.

But this is far from enough. Gaara, who fell like a burning fireball, does not need such a superficial solution.

At a loss, the far behind reserve sand finally hit Gaara.

It seemed that Gaara was not in good condition, and the sand automatically turned into a ball of soft cotton pad, dragging Gaara down.

"This is OK?"

Daimaru looked at the sand mat that "fights and retreats" in a daze, slowly but steadily reducing Gaara's descent.

"It's good to pass on family!"

Automatic defense is just one of its manifestations, and the core is to free Gaara from danger.

As long as these seemingly life-related sands come close to Gaara, they can work.

If Daimaru hadn't used some tricks to separate it from Gaara, he would probably not have been able to do this at this level.

Gaara is falling too fast now, and it is probably impossible to stop completely. She will suffer some injuries when landing, but she should not be in danger of life.

I originally thought that if Gaara was helpless and took a handful of it at the critical moment, Damaru let go of his little thoughts.

The first wave of tests ended, and Daimaru won the lead with unexpected tactics, but it was still too early to win.

At the same time, Gaara, who noticed the turn of time, hurriedly controlled the sand pad under her to slow down. Unfortunately, the pressure was too great, and the chakra was consumed incredible. Fortunately, there was a Huoku who kept replenishing Gaara.

A few minutes later, Gaara, who was covered in sand armor, smashed heavily into the soft sand, and the sand was flying. After the dust settled, a sand pit with a central depth of five or six meters and a radius of nearly fifty meters appeared.

After a while, sand and soil in the center of the pit were surging. Gaara, who was a little embarrassed, stood up panting.

"It's really amazing, I almost died! I underestimated the enemy..."

Daimaru looked at Gaara who was eager to try below with some embarrassment.

The unexpected method is the most effective first time. Gaara, who has learned from his mistakes, probably won't give Daimaru a chance to succeed for the second time.

"It's really troublesome! Fortunately, it's just a battle of life and death..."

If you lack the strength, the result will probably not be very good if you lose the initiative.

"Since that's the case, then come up with a dignified battle!"

Winning and losing are not unimportant, but it is even more important to test your own strength and recognize your status.

I guess Gaara thinks so too!
Chapter completed!