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Chapter 90 Be my son!

Huge waves rolled down.

Gaara's body seemed extremely small, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he quickly wanted to control the yellow sand under his feet to escape from the place.

Luo Sa stood in the distance and stopped his thoughts: "Gaara, don't escape. Use all the power in your body to summon the monster Shunhe!"

“…”

Gaara's move to escape stopped.

The orders of the fourth generation of Fengying were something he could not violate, not because of Luo Sha’s identity, but because of Luo Sha’s power and his accumulated power over the years.

Gaara tried his best to raise his head and looked at the waves that were rushing towards him. His eyes were surrounded by dark circles caused by long-term insomnia. He just bit his lips and said, "...I understand, Dad."

"Sir Fengying!"

Maki-sun refused to look at the fourth generation of Fengying beside him and gritted his teeth and persuaded: "The power of this ninjutsu may not be something Gaara can withstand. Even if Master Fengying doesn't consider that he is your youngest son, at least he must consider that he is the sir-tale Churiki in the village, right?"

"Markey, there is no need for that!"

Luosha waved his hand to interrupt Maki's persuasion, just looking at Gaara's figure that suddenly avoided in the waves, and said coldly: "If Gaara cannot use the power of Shunhun, then he is just a failed experimental product and has no meaning of existence."

After saying that, Luo Sha added: "He is first of all, Zhuriki, a man in the village. He is the ultimate weapon that can be used for the village. He is a ninja who needs to pay his life for the Sand Village. Finally, he is my son."

“…”

Markie suddenly had no time to speak up and continue to persuade him.

As a Fengying staff officer, he cannot make any decisions on behalf of the Fourth Generation Fengying. He can only make appropriate suggestions at some point for the Fourth Generation Fengying to choose.

"River sand explodes!"

Gaara is still desperately resisting the roar of raging waves.

Waves of yellow sand delayed the invasion of the waves under his control, but were washed away by waves of waves.

Boom boom boom!

The huge waves completely destroyed Gaara's defense. The red-haired little boy was drifting with the waves and even choked a few sips of water.

When the waves continued to move forward and wanted to submerge these sand worries, Luo Sha couldn't help but finally took the initiative: "Magnetic escape·Golden Sand Waves!"

All the sand, gold and yellow sand in the earth were wrapped up!

A golden sand wave hit the waves that Uehara Naraku was manipulating, and defeated the waves!

These yellow sand mixed with gold quickly sank into the ground, forming an indestructible golden cuboid embankment, blocking the attack of the roaring waves.

Nara Uehara could only stop his attack. The splashes on the ground lost the support of chakra and slowly scattered and flowed away, and the water surface gradually fell.

The magnetic escape of the fourth generation of Fengying is a bit interesting.

Gaara finally stood firm and remanipulated the yellow sand to gather into a sand gourd.

"Someone in the ninja world said that the fourth generation of Fengying likes his young son very much, so he keeps him by his side. Why doesn't it look like that!"

Nara Uehara leaned over and rushed down, glanced at the fourth generation of Fengying Rasa, and then looked at Gaara who was still a little exhausted. He couldn't help but tsk: "Tsk, my subordinates will take action when they encounter danger, but their son will not save him. This is not like the act of a father!"

When Nara Uehara heard this rumor, he was speechless. He wouldn't have traveled to Gaara's Infinite Tsukiyuki's dream, would he?

Uehara once thought he had come to a fake ninja world, but now I saw Rasa treat Gaara so cruelly with his own eyes, and finally felt a little relieved.

Gaara ignored Uehara's words. He didn't care how his father treated him. He just raised his hand and controlled the yellow sand to rise up in the air!

"Sand-bound coffin!"

The yellow sand swept towards Nara Uehara!

This is the technique Gaara is best at and one of his favorite techniques!

Uehara Naraku used the help of the Maikawa technique to skillfully pass through a strand of yellow sand and dive in the direction of Gaara: "Mysterious! Mud Blade!"

A purple chakrata sword appeared beside Uehara!

A ball of yellow sand also appeared beside Gaara, and quickly formed a shield wall to resist Uehara's attack!

These yellow sands were left by Gaara's mother, Gaara, who protected him all the time, and kept Gaara under the defense of the Sand Shield forever.

Hurry!

The purple chakrata sword slashed on the sand shield!

Uehara Naraku took advantage of the downward momentum and broke the Sand Shield with one blow!

"How could someone break the defense of the sand?"

Gaara's little mouth opened slightly, and she looked at Uehara who fell down in shock. He took a few steps back nervously, but it attracted Rasa's dissatisfaction.

The Fourth Generation Fengying stood in the distance and scolded unhappily: "Gaara, don't retreat, hurry up and force out the power of the crane in your body!"

“…”

Gaara fell into silence.

The eight-year-old boy slowly lowered his head, making people unable to see his expression clearly, but it made people feel a sense of depression of loneliness and sadness.

Especially Nara Uehara knows Gaara's information.

Gaara lost his mother since she was a child. His father Rasa prohibited everyone from contacting him and ordered Gaara's uncle Yashamaru to assassinate him.

Yashamaru was the only person who cared for and cared for Gaara, but eventually had to perform an assassination mission under the order of Fengying, and eventually died under Gaara's attack.

This makes Gaara completely turn black...

According to one of the laws of ninja definition, blackening is three times stronger, and whitewashing is given for nothing.

Since then, Gaara has become a bloodthirsty and powerful man, Joriki.

However, Gaara's father Luo Sa was still tirelessly sending people to assassinate Gaara, making this son not his biological son...

Compared with Gaara from Sand Village, Konoha's Nine-Tailed Tsukiriki lived a pretty good life. At least Naruto Uzumaki would not have been assassinated for no reason, and he also had a few friends.

"There is such a father in the world..."

Narao Uehara sighed, and a smile flashed across the corner of her mouth: "If it weren't for my inappropriate age, I really wanted to say something to you."

The yellow sand gathered quickly and stood in front of Gaara again!

The red-haired little boy poked his head out from behind the Sand Shield's defense, his fierce eyes were a little restrained, and he had a little curiosity: "What do you want to say?"

"Well...be my son!"

Nara Uehara suddenly stretched out a hand!

After Uehara finished this strange move, she touched her chin and said, "Little guy, do you think I have affinity when I say this?"

"I... want to kill you!"

Gaara's face suddenly became furious, and under his control, Huangsha attacked Uehara Narara again: "Sand-bound coffin!"

The boy Yu Nin in front of him looked like the newly graduated Shinin in the village, probably the same age as his sister Temari.

This is deliberately mocking him!

"Don't worry, I can't bear to kill you!"

Nara Uehara chuckled, waved the purple chakrata sword in his hand, shook his hand and used the sword to disperse the yellow sand and then raised it high!

Hurry!

The sand shield in front of Gaara was scattered again by a sword!

Nara Uehara did not stop at all. Before the yellow sand gathered again, he held the Chakrata sword in his hand and slashed Gaara's body.

Gaara flew backwards, and the cracks on her face were clearly visible.

His body quietly condensed against his body's sand armor, and was split into yellow sand scattered all over the sky by Nara Uehara!

A burst of blood frothed out of Gaara's mouth.

"Ahem...you've angered me!"
Chapter completed!
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