The Lost Clan of Naruto

"Trash is worthy of trash. Even if such a powerful force is handed over to him, it will only be so simple in the end..."

He took a fancy to Hyuga Aoki's hateful eyes, but he didn't expect him to lose so easily.

In front of the red-haired kid, it was like a toy.At best, it is a toy that looks more powerful.

However, the three generations were not as laid back as Oshemaru. He, who had become weak because of his old age, had to face the siege of two former Hokage.

Even the former Hokage who reincarnated from the dirty soil was not something ordinary people could handle.

"The flame will eventually burn, and in this burning flame, the withered leaves will pass away. But with it, the new leaves will sprout. And the child who watched Zhishu grasped what should belong to him. Shushu, I am already very pleased...Oshemaru, haven't you seen everything through?"

Sarutobi Hizen asked breathlessly while holding the golden hoop.

When he is old, he needs to hold the golden cudgel even to stand in the arrival of the tree world released by the first generation.

He realized that his body could not stand up anymore.In the past, I only found that my waist had been bent, but I was able to stand up with hard work, but now I don't have this strength anymore.

"Haha, see through everything? I only know that you, who was in the world of Megatron Ninja, can't beat me now because of aging. And I don’t need to be controlled by this time to get old... Besides, the fun of killing my own teacher, I’m afraid Few people can...feel it."

There was loneliness in the tone of Oshemaru, just like the "tears blown by the wind" when he started his hand.

(Before Dashemaru and the third generation started, they did shed a tear, and some of them couldn't get it. The content in these parentheses is in the original work, but I guess you have forgotten the reminder.)

The eyes of the three generations seemed to flash with determination, "Even if you kill me, you will not be able to complete your ambitions. That's it, Oshemaru, I will make up for my mistakes, and even you will die. Here!"

A cold light shot out from Da She Wan's eyes, "Damn...Do you think you, a bad old man, can save the village?"

Immediately after Oshemaru’s arm pointed to the chaotic battlefield around,

"Look at the surroundings. Not only my subordinates, but also Shayin participated in this battle. Many of their ninjas are also here. Konoha's ninjas, even women and children, will be The massacre is all!"

"In this case, the operation to destroy Konoha is complete!"

"Don't underestimate Konoha!" After the third generation once again avoided the second generation's attack, the Indian style began to form in his hands, Si-Hai-Wei-Mao-Xu-Zi-You-Wu-Si.

"All Konoha ninjas will dedicate all their power to protect the common homeland of the village!"

Da She Wan gritted his teeth and looked at three generations viciously, but he didn't plan to argue about anything anymore.

But suddenly the three generations with a sharp face were taken aback and murmured,

"Is this what the fourth generation said?"

He looked at the god of death standing behind him and said calmly.But there is no fear of facing death.

The ghouls are all sealed!

Now, the competition with Dashewan has just begun.

He has bet on his life, fighting for this village!

In fact, every place in the village, every ninja, is also fighting hard.

Nara Shikahisa!Oily lesbian micro!Flagwood Kakashi!Metkay!Moonlight blast!Wuyue Xiyan!...

No matter how many enemies there are, it will not be enough to say goodbye to the monument.

Some people say it is silly to pay for others, but this group of people is working hard to guard this stable village.

And their next generations are growing vigorously, becoming new green leaves to take their place... (to be continued.).

Chapter 201

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Nothing seems to have changed in general. The three generations who released this trick removed the souls of the first and second generations and sealed them in his body.

And grabbed the hand of Oshemaru.

Dashemaru didn't expect that Sarutobi Rizhan did not avoid his pheasant sword.

That weapon that even the golden cudgel turned into by the monkey demon could not compete with it.

From the beginning, did he hold the will to die?

"Oshemaru, my disciple, it's really a shame not to die with you, but one day, we will meet in that world..."

Sandai squinted his eyes and pursed his lips, smiling as if he was half relieved.

The ghouls were sealed, it was originally a trick to die together.It is an S-level sealing technique that sacrifices one's life to the god of death.

"hateful!!!"

Da She Maru grows up and growls hard!

But he still couldn't change his destiny. He was caught by the god of death and finally saw that ghost!

The knife of nothingness waved from the hand of the ghost and god, but cut off his soul!

"You dead old man, you actually put all my skills..."

Da She Maru's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes.

The god of death cut off the soul of his hands, which means that he will no longer be able to use ninjutsu!

However, Sandai closed his eyes kindly, and he fulfilled his responsibility, although he did not kill Oshemaru.But he successfully stopped his ambition.

Now... it's time to leave.

He cast his last gaze on the only child who could be reached.

The blood-red hair was flying in the air, like a blazing fire.

"Mr. Uzumaki, will you become Hokage? It's a pity...I can't see it anymore."

"As long as there is a place where leaves fly, the fire will burn..."

"The shadow of fire will illuminate the village..."

"And let the new leaves germinate..."

In the last sentence, three generations fell heavily to the ground.There was only one corpse left, and his soul had been sealed in the body of death.

But there was a contented expression on the warm corpse, he smiled and left.

Uzumaki Zhishu seemed to have realized something, and raised his head to look at the purple transparent barrier.

For some reason, two lines of clear tears flowed from his eyes.