Chapter five hundred and eighty first thousand-handed uncle
Rope Tree was the first one, and he hated this change.
Just now, he tied one of them with a wooden dragon, and the other party suddenly opened his mouth and said something.
"Who is your grandpa?"
"The first generation of Naruto."
"The first Naruto? Who is it?"
The Rose Tree, who had not yet reacted, honestly explained the name of his grandfather.
"Is this kid Hashirama?"
He was about to loosen the opponent's ties, but he was hit hard behind him.
"..." He emerged from the sea, remembering the many tactics that Hei Jue might use as his mortal enemy said.
One of them is to emancipate the mind, but still control actions.
It's okay if you don't know each other, if it's related...
The timid rope tree, while avoiding the attack, also explains the origin of Naruto.
"That's it. Grandpa shook hands with Uchiha Madara and made peace together and created our village."
"Koye? It's really something that Hashirama can come up with."
"Mingjian!" A gray-haired old man rushed to the front of the Yone Tree: "Our Qianshou clan has been a life-and-death enemy with Uchiha for generations, how can Shadow call him..."
"Wait..." Shengshu's huge right hand pinched the blade he waved: "This old man, I want to ask who you are?"
"I?" The old man pressed all his strength on the knife he held in his hands: "I am the biological grandfather of Hashirama."
"Well... is grandpa's great-grandfather a great-grandfather?"
"You are my husband, the great-grandson of Senju Numazu, and I am your great-grandfather!"
The rope tree, which was yelled, sank into the sea again.
"Great Grandfather!" He looked at the other Qian-handed man who were approaching at the highway: "Who are these elders?"
Numazu held a knife and waved it loudly: "Do you know about Mingjian? He is your uncle and grandfather..."
"The strongest one on the left is your uncle, great-grandfather, Chiajue Hideo..."
"Next to him is your great uncle, Qianshou Xuan Fang..."
After introducing one by one, you have to be careful when evading the rope tree.
Any of these thousand-handed elders who were from their own family were all figures of the old man level.
If he is a junior, he has to apologize to the people of the whole nation if he offends something.
"Boy of Rose Tree, is Qianshou okay now?"
Split on the sea, and storm away from two fists, three long swords, and almost fell into the sea again.
Numazu, who asked the question, suddenly became nervous: "What's wrong? Hashirama has squandered all the money?"
"..." Shengshu glanced at the No. 1 aerospace mothership and shook his head firmly.
"That's fine..." Numazu, who had a tricky angle, cut out the knife in his hand in obliquely: "This kid finally has no inheritance. I have no hobby of gambling when I have nothing to do."
"What!!!" The rope tree, which twisted its waist and raised its legs, was so surprised that Mingjian punched it heavily into the sea.
For so many years, he thought that his sister was addicted to gambling because of her grandfather’s problem.
It turns out that this bad habit is inherited from generation to generation!
He was spitting bubbles in his mouth and patted his hands calmly.
Starting from himself, several tender buds quickly grew into tree trunks, expanding outward to produce buoyancy.
If these Qianshou masters were allowed to learn the truth, what would have happened?
Shen, who encountered the same situation, told everything Madara had done that year, Uchiha Tashima.
"I didn't expect this kid to dare to cooperate with Qianshou..."
The Immortal Island retreated several meters: "Didn't Uchiha have not had a Naruto in recent years?"
"Uh..." Shinsusanoo's Sword of Disaster was not successful.
"Actually..." He turned his back: "I am Konoha's fourth-generation Hokage."
Tanjima was surprised, less than half a second: "Well, you passed..."
"Impossible!" The big scroll on the waist between the impure Buddha: "Thousand Hands are the winners, why should Uchiha be the shadow!"
After a "bang", countless shurikens painted with poison were penetrated through thick white smoke.
Susanoori, who was drawing the sword, curled his lips: "It's already been done if Uchiha doesn't let you get rid of the disaster for a thousand hands..."
Four hurricane-like sword energy collided with the Shuriken in the sky.
"What else is left besides fighting each other's struggle?"
"Is it honor? or hatred?"
Facing the four sword energy, a square translucent cube appeared in front of you.
"The times have changed..." Shen slowly pulled out the Tianbuliu Sword: "For more than a hundred years, the troubled times you have experienced have been completely over."
Through the crescent chakra of Susanoo, also through the Dust Escape Cube.
Although the Buddha had figured it out, his body was uncontrollably pulled up by the black stick.
Tajima, who witnessed all this, nodded secretly.
He passed by Jiri, who was next to him, raised the corners of his mouth.
This big man who ended Uchiha's civil strife can be said to be on this battlefield, both living and dead, who hate war the most.
"Izanaki, never appeared again, right?"
"Thirty years ago..." Shin looked at the big group Uchiha below: "It's impossible for it to appear again in the future."
"That's good." The kaleidoscope, which was in the shape of a clover, burst out with an extremely huge pupil force.
One white and one pink, two third-form Susanoo fought together in the blink of an eye.
"Danzang..." Shen cursed for a few words. Unexpectedly, Hei Jue would use all the Sharingans on Uchiha who was reincarnated and resurrected in the filthy land.
He took a deep look at the figure hiding behind the big and confident of winning.
On the right hand of the white Susanoo, a small Otsu spear suddenly appeared.
The moment he held it, the pink Susanoo holding a round shield was pushed to the square by the tip of the spear.
The smooth and flat ninth-shaped mirror surface then absorbs various ninjutsu one by one.
"There are most properties of fire and earth..." Shin-sama and Susanoo, who took off the mirror shield, both made a seal with each other.
The lava stones reflected from the mirror were wrapped around the flames erupting from his mouth.
The charred stones emitting high temperatures fell roaring and high-speed towards the front, like meteors that had just cut through the atmosphere.
This ninjutsu is a veritable meteor.
The consequences it caused were that it instantly reduced the number by 30%, and also boiled the cold sea water for up to one second.
"Attack of this level..." Hei desperately stopped attacking, and Shen was still emitting a trace of white smoke from his mouth.
She can basically confirm that the opponent's ability to absorb all attacks and then bounce back according to the same attributes.
"If that's the case..."
She took out a small scroll and suddenly opened her rosy lips.
When the scroll turned into a ball of white smoke and disappeared, the curve of the small lips was still rising.
Chapter completed!