late at night.

Jing, holding the phone, was waiting all the time.

Shuomao, who returned to the camp, immediately picked up his cell phone and called his wife to report his safety.

"That's great..." The voice was choked and quiet, and I could finally let go of my anxiety: "Is the injury serious? Remember to treat it well, and the wound will become inflamed tomorrow..."

Listening to Shuomao's nagging in his ears, her heart, which was full of emptiness, was filled with a lot of warmth belonging to the family.

"quiet……"

After chatting endlessly, she immediately wondered: "What's wrong?"

"Thank you..." Shuo Mao, whose eyes were a little warm, also had a choked tone: "Thank you, I've been worried about me."

"What are you saying..." Jing on the other side of the phone smiled brightly: "Men just want to support their families outside, and we women..."

"I know, you have been silently supporting me behind your back."

"You know what you know..."

The couple was so tired that they hung up the phone until midnight.

Shuomo finally knew what Xi thought was like to live.

It was not what he originally thought that he could face everything with all his might.

He is about to become a father and now believes that he can always follow his original intention and under any circumstances, he can stand up straight in front of his children to be considered to be completely alive.

...

Yun Yin's sneak attacks for two consecutive nights were almost like a death-ending momentum, but he did not get much benefit in the end.

The death toll of both sides is close to one to one, which is worthy of the result of a great book for Tang Zhiguo.

But for Konoha, who has dispatched a large number of ninja personnel, it can only be considered a little advantage.

Shen, who received this news after dawn, was very satisfied with the result.

Even when he was making ammunition in broad daylight, he hummed a small song.

"Talk Hidden Village?" He was in high spirits and decided to say later: "If you don't go today, wait until you fill up the arsenal before going!"

Nao, quite disappointed, walked out of this room.

Since she came back last night, she always wanted to find something to do.

So, the deputy commander Mamba felt uncomfortable.

With a headache, he was thinking about the rumored partner of Patshen, who could slap people in a ecstasy with one palm, where would the battlefield be appropriate?

There are a large number of ninjas from Konoha, disciples of the third generation of Naruto, and three clan leaders in charge. The problem is not very big.

The country of the earth shrank in the territory. If they hadn't taken the face into consideration, they would have raised their hands high and surrendered to the coalition forces.

"Shen just said that Takino Country will be cleaned up later."

Mamba, who had a bitter face, was really afraid of this young lady Hinata.

Just be honest, people are posing coldly but don’t know what to answer.

Let's compare who has a bigger fist, he doesn't know if he can beat it or not.

It's okay to be beaten. If someone doesn't hurt someone, the Konoha who says he is a good person all day long will not be able to throw all his ashes on the spot.

"This is what..." Mamba, who spoke carefully, made a very pertinent suggestion: "There are many ninjas in our Sakai who have not assigned battlefield missions, so why not just invite you..."

"I understand." Nao, who quickly agreed, immediately stood up and turned his back to him the next second: "I will train them well."

Mamba looked at the disappeared white figure.

"Didn't I tell her to take our people around the battlefield?"

"Why did it turn into training?"

"Is there something wrong with my expression, or is it wrong for her understanding?"

Mamba, who asked the third company alone, seemed to have not adapted to the style of the first class.

If he had become more mature, he would not have handed over the training method of Sakai to Nao, who was exactly the same as that of a devil instructor.

...

In a small grass outside the camp, the rope tree that practiced wood escape was practiced. After holding it for a long time, I finally evolved the saplings into a trunk as thick as an arm.

Of course, it is the size of a normal arm.

"Lalala~" He laughed with his hips, very satisfied with his progress.

If you have a perfect score with the squid cells, the results will definitely be more than physical improvement.

To put it bluntly, Wood Exit is actually a natural energy, combined with the mixture of its own chakra attributes, which can be used for external power.

It is actually quite amazing that the rope tree that does not understand what natural energy is and is dizzy when it hears popular science.

But compared with Shin or Nao in the same team, it is always a bit bad.

"Wait..." He clenched his huge right fist and looked at two places in the camp: "Master, I will definitely turn over!"

If you cannot lie down in persecution, you can only resist in persecution.

So five days later, the small trunk evolved into a rope tree of normal size, and I felt that I could do it on the spot.

He brought up arms experts and the new devil instructor, and swelled up the big talk that he wanted to fight.

"You two are waiting..." Qiangshu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and turned his back to the two of them angrily: "Master, I will come back!"

Shin and Nao looked at each other and both went back to do the serious business in a tacit understanding.

The two of them, one of them was so poor that they hadn't filled the ammunition depot, hesitated whether to sell weapons that had several levels of time and earn some pocket money for other countries.

A person who has been a little addicted to being an instructor recently. No matter who sees a ninja who has nothing to do in the camp, he will take it and "teach" it carefully.

Isn’t it a waste of time to fight with a silly man who is completely free to "play" with him or her, isn’t it just a waste of time?

However, after another five days, the rope tree that turned into a tree was like a joke, and I felt I could do it again.

"Are you sick?" Shen put away several powerful and long-distance sniper rifles, and his face was full of impatientness: "If you ask you to learn immortal arts but don't learn it, what's the use of turning into a tree?"

"The Complete Collection of General Immortal Arts in the Ninja Realm: From Beginner to Master Immortal Arts"?" Rose Tree, who was full of question marks, took over this mysterious book with unknown authors and unknown dates of the book.

He always felt that he was fooled by this mortal enemy who claimed to be a semi-immortal and spoke with striking words.

So, in the great thoughts that I had to share with others, Rose Tree went to Naiyang that day.

One week later.

With the bonus of rolling eyes, Nao, who can discover natural energy at any time and strictly control the proportion, came to the Rope Tree.

"Well...it seems quite simple."

She is similar to Shen’s face, but her eyeshadow and lines are purple, proving the authenticity of this book.

The rope tree with disbelief looked at her and tried a move. It looked like there was no difference in gossip.

More than a hundred meters away, the fact that a small hill was completely shattered forced him to face it with his neck.

"If you use all the magic chakra..." Nao, whose face disappeared, his tone was exactly the same as that of a semi-immortal: "It can probably be done to this level."

After the rope tree was shocked, his eyes emitted an extremely shining light.

After hitting the mountains for so many years, are you still afraid of this mere natural energy?

Tiehan's motivation is really not to be despised at some point.
Chapter completed!