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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Suppression

You know, Daimaru took the initiative to hunt four-tailed people, and as long as he was a little vigilant, he knew that Daimaru had great confidence to win.

The best strategy is to fight and retreat, find the opportunity to escape, rather than being stunned by anger and trying to catch Damaru who was cruising in the sky and looking for opportunities to assassinate.

Gradually, he began to master the real power of the immortal mode, which made the four tails realize that they had horns on their heads, like wearing horn crowns, and their eyes were like ghost fires in the underworld. They projected a refreshing and powerful spiritual power. The Da Mai was wrapped in light golden chakra, not like an ordinary ninja, but the small body contained terrifying power.

The so-called "maintaining the immortal model" will increase its power by multiple times. Its real value lies in breaking the shackles of the human body, no longer being limited by a weak body, and gaining true divine power.

"Is it impossible, you are not the old man's bloodborne, and the immortal magic of those sneaky psychic beasts is not like you..."

"Oh! What do you want to express?"

Daimaru showed an interesting smile, pressed against the hands of the four-tailed giant fist, but mercilessly released the Wind Escape and Dark Elegy. The Wind Escape vortex went upstream and wrapped the Four-tailed huge arms. Under the force of Daimaru, it was twisted into a trickle.

The four tails, who have experienced many battles, are tough. When they are angry, they roar and roar. When they are severely injured, they don’t even have a painful groan. They are staring at Damaru with their fiery eyes.

"You are not the son of fate, but the old man's prophecy is definitely not wrong..." :(/

"Prophecy, the Son of Destiny, etc., you will encounter it in the future. Now, think about yourself..."

Unceremoniously, he pulled off the scarred arm of the four tails and threw it aside. Then he made a seal with one hand, pressed the palm of the four tails' fangs and emitted a dazzling light. Chakra gathered to the extreme. Most of the chakra in Dawan's body was almost consumed, turning into a violent wind escape turbulent flow, wrapping Dawan's body, becoming more and more prosperous, and then expanding in all directions, like a sudden compound tornado of interest, the rampant range became wider and wider, and even the four tails were enveloped.

"Pray to the old man in your mouth! Immortal Dharma·Xibobble forever!"

In an instant, the tornado that had expanded to its limit expanded again, and even the hot magma was not spared. It was swept by the storm and flew into the sky.

Even the incarnation of lava, the four tails were shocked by such a terrifying ninjutsu and sank themselves into the lava. Unfortunately, it was too late. Together with the remaining thick lava layer, the four tails were blown up mercilessly, dyed by the lava into a bright red wind, rubbing violently with the lava armor on its surface, and then peeling off and passing away with the wind.

After the defense decreased, it was hit by a magma tornado, and the muscles on the surface of the ape-like giant monster's body were dissolved one by one, leaving only the four tails of one hand, barely protecting the face. The pain and roar of shock and anger could no longer be transmitted outside.

"The unruly wind, like you, may never be able to understand!"

Damaru, who made a violent blow, had half of the chakra in his body empty. A big guy like Tailed Beast either directly targets its essence or uses super powerful ninjutsu to kill it in seconds. He really can't get entangled with it. The power of the immortal mode retreated. Although Damaru was not afraid, he would definitely spend more time and strength.

In the wilderness, there may be sneaky people still eyeing them. It’s a long time to dream, so I can just kill them.

After more than ten seconds, the lava lake was only a shallow layer, most of which were blown away by the immortal magic Xibiao forever, and the incomplete four tails fell heavily from the sky. The aroused magma mixed with the scorching crystallized sand and soil debris were blocked by the Bai Jue clone released by Dawan with a wooden escape, and then went up against the trend and tied up the four tails. The wooden escape absorbed chakra and restrained the characteristics of the tailed beasts and began to play a role.

The big guy who was already scarred and had no way to resist, the few chakra left in his body was absorbed by the thick dark green tree trunk, then quickly shrank, and finally retracted back into Lao Zi's body.

The Wooden Escape Thorn Forest, which absorbed many tailed beasts, was urged to bloom many small white flowers with strange fragrance, as if cheering for Daimaru's indisputable crushing victory.

...

In the distance, Bai Jue, who was staring at Daimaru and Siwei's fierce battle, walked quietly to the Four-Hae's arm that was pulled off by Daimaru and threw it aside.

"This guy is very strong... really strong, far more powerful than ordinary Juriki..."

Thinking about reporting to the body and Obito, we should be extra careful that this young man who rose at an incredible speed would pick up his dead beast's broken arms with both hands and be about to leave. When he suddenly heard a heavy object falling to the ground in the sky. As soon as the alert Bai Jue clone raised his head, he was smashed to pieces by the iron handle of the Samsung fan.

"What do you want to do to my family's spoils?"

Looking at Bai Jue's clone whose whole body was twisted and obviously unable to survive, Temari stood up with satisfaction, put his hands on his hips, leaning on the handle of the fan, and looked at Daimaru proudly, indicating that he was not useless, but also had military achievements.

Daimaru couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, squeezed out a smile, and said kindly:

"here you go!"

The brown-haired boy, who couldn't help but feel pain in his heart, glanced at the white Jue clone motionless.

The famous "Red Sand Dust" master who is invincible and has won the battle, so how can he need others to intervene?

How could a mere White Jue clone run away?

"A Bai Jue clone who knows wood escape is ruined like this. It's really a waste of family..."

Without knowing that Temari was regretting Temari, he walked closer and looked at Lao Zi, who was wrapped in wooden escape, and was sucked completely in chakra.

"It's this old man, the four-tailed Tsubaki?"

Damaru, who was manipulating the substitute puppet to clean the battlefield, reached out to Tan Lao Zi's neck, breathing a little weakly, but it was still stable, and he should not die for a while.

"Don't look at his current appearance, there are probably hundreds of people who died at his hands during the ninja war..."

"Um!"

Temari didn't question the exaggerated number. She also saw the power of the four tails just now. If it exploded in the Sand Ninja Formation, or if a single tailed beast jade hit the fortress, it would kill a large number of ninjas.

"What are you going to do?"

"Let's talk about it when you take it back!"

First of all, Chiyo has to believe that he is really sure to suppress the tailed beast, otherwise the plan to peel off a crane will not be able to continue.
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