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Chapter 578 Return to the original fighting style

After an emergency, it is understandable that the first reaction is to protect yourself.

Not only Sandun, but also others are similar, avoiding this area.

If you don’t know who the enemy is, where it comes from, what the purpose is, or don’t act rashly. Maybe those present will have accomplices of the attacker.

Just when he was in chaos, Takamimi turned around and formed seals with her hands, spitting out a large ball of extremely corrosive and scorching sour mist from her mouth, covering the slightest part of the fire that was raging.

The powerful blood that even Susanoo can corrode is bounded by the limit of the limit and boiling escape. It can attack the range of attacks at one move, compressing the range of activities of the sudden attacker.

Even if this will put others present in danger, it is a very strategic attack.

Daimaru, who was covering Gaara backing, couldn't help but mutter:

"So why should the 'shadow' be strong enough? It would be too embarrassing if it was killed casually in the Five Shadows Conference..."

The major ninja villages have many conflicts, and it is a tradition to start fighting with a disagreement. Onoki, who was present, participated in the first Five-Shadow Conference, and saw the Shinami Hashirama talking and laughing, which determined the order of the ninja world. Uchiha Madara domineeringly trampled the dignity of Iwa Hidden Village under his feet.

Depending on the situation present, those who come to participate in the Five Shadows Conference should not be stumped by such a small scene. Sanchuan stepped forward with his sword and called his subordinates to blew a warning whistle.

Although Fire Escape and Storm Dance is powerful, it is quickly suppressed by Boiling Escape, leaving only waves of heat waves, making everyone realize that it is not over yet.

"Uchiha Obito, I still haven't given up on making trouble, so who is the target?"

Konoha Village is the object of his hatred, but the tailed beast is what the Akatsuki organization really needs.

Tsunade and Nara Kazuku are not weak, and the Eight-tailed Tsunade Riki Kirabi is obviously difficult to deal with, and only Gaara, who has almost no record of fighting, seems to be a soft persimmon that is easier to pinch.

Sure enough, a steel chain that pierced the void appeared out of thin air, covering Gaara, and was about to capture him.

"careful……"

The three ships, which were closer, hurriedly reminded them that they would rescue them if they acted.

"It seems that our Sandun has been underestimated..."

Gaara, who was sighing softly, was scratched by the chains before she could do something.

Unscathed!

Gaara, who had no trace of nervousness, turned into a phantom and disappeared.

"Illusion, or clone?"

Wearing a whirlpool mask and wearing a black-bottomed red cloud robe, he looked at the masters who were quickly surrounding him.

"I became famous for the first time because I used visual illusions to play with my opponents in the midst of applause. You were unprepared. Do you look down on me too much?"

An invisible palm grabbed the dancing chain directly and pulled it back suddenly, and the enemy fell to the side.

"Wind escape·Changfu!"

Damaru, who snapped his fingers, a sharp wind blade spread forward and directly hit Uchiha Obito.

"So fast!"

Sanchuan, who was approaching with his pace, was about to swing his sword when he saw that the attacker seemed to have been taken down by Daimaru, and he couldn't help but slow down his movements.

In the midst of lightning, the figure passed through Damaru's wind escape, and used his right hand to make a palm knife without any injuries, poking Damaru's heart.

As expected, Damaru spread his arms outright and did not worry about the attack he was about to be subject to.

The figure who had just touched Daimaru's coat and rushed forward stopped like a big ship hitting an iceberg.

"The wind everywhere is standing on my side..."

Damaru, who was chuckling, reached out and grabbed his arm that could not move.

"You are the guy who invaded the Sand Village to make trouble. I thought that if you master the time space ninjutsu, you can do whatever you want?"

There was no answer or any nervousness. The person came through the mask and watched Daimaru's performance calmly. The waving chain dart came late, wrapping Daimaru's arms around and then inserted them into the shoulder blades on his back.

Dawan, a trace of blood splattered from the wound, still did not let go of his grasped arm after a snorting pain, and grinned indifferently:

"I am different from those seniors who are stubborn. When I see something sneaky like you, I am extremely excited. I really want to have a fight that is full of flesh and blood..."

Uchiha Obito, who was hiding in a different space, suddenly felt a throbbing in his body, and several scars suddenly cracked on his back, almost exactly the same as Daimaru's.

"This is……"

The surprise in his tone was beyond words.

"It's really hard to deal with in time and space. If you can't hit you, it's the same with me. Do you want to try it? Which of us will die first?"

As he spoke, Daimaru took out Kuna and pierced his thigh directly in surprise eyes, in everyone's surprise eyes.

When Uchiha Obito, who saw Daimaru, was willing to harm his thighs, finally became nervous.

"Let go!"

Although I don’t know what method Daimaru used to "curse" the two of them to share their injuries, I also know that as long as there is no contact, it is very likely to get out of the predicament.

"What's the rush? It's not over yet!"

Damaru had a cruel smile on his lips, pulled out the Kyuuba from his thigh, and stabbed his heart.

"Damn it!"

Uchiha Obito, who no longer conceals his own strength, finally exerted the power of the divine power to the greatest extent. A huge fluctuation of space spreads along the Maneidoscope Sharingan to the surroundings, and he will take himself and Damaru to send it into the divine power space.

"Want to run?"

Gaara, who had been out of sight, finally took action. One hand turned into a huge claw of Shun Crane, grasping Daimaru tightly. The ripples of space twisted, breaking Damaru's bones several parts, but he still insisted on grabbing Uchiha Obito's arm.

Of course, Khuna, who stabbed his heart, just a fake shot and stabbed Uchiha Obito's grasped arm. Naturally, the same wound appeared on Daimaru's arm.

"What is your relationship with Hiduan and the evil god?"

"Don't let my words be fooled, it's not the same as what you think, although the effect is a bit similar..."

Daimaru's frivolous words were like sharp knives, piercing into the heart of Uchiha Obito who thought everything was in control.

If Daimaru hadn't known whether Uchiha Obito, whose heart was ruptured, would have died, and would not have wanted to bear the risk of death together, he might have adopted a more bloody and direct tactic.

Just as the two were fighting, a shadow spread from afar, merged with Damaru's shadow, turning into Yinli Tentacles, protecting Damaru from being swallowed by the vortex of the time space. At the same time, a dark blue back slug as thick as an arm fell on Damaru's shoulder, and the power of medical ninjutsu was always restored to Damaru's injuries.
Chapter completed!
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