Their strength was extremely weak.

Its body is as brittle as sand.

Even a low-ranking ninja could easily handle hundreds of these puppets.

However, only a few thousand.

Tens of thousands? (Immortal Book Pavilion)

Quantitative change leads to qualitative change.

Even a large number of ants can kill an elephant.

Deidara climbed out of the tank at the back.

"Sir, let me go bomb."

So many that can be bombed.

He loves it so much.

Mu Feng smiled slightly: "Then go ahead."

Anyway, your clay bombs are free.

As for his own tank, Mu Feng decided not to fire a single shot.

Although the Sand Village is wealthy.

We don't do things that don't make money.

Deidara: "Drink."

He rode a Garuda to the skies above the Undead Puppet Legion.

Obito was surprised to see him.

"what!"

"Deidara has betrayed us?!"

You need to go back and report this to Nagato.

Deidara comes to bombard the Undead Puppet Army.

Momonosuke did not try to stop him.

There wasn't even anyone who could shoot a kunai at him.

Therefore, Deidara began excitedly throwing clay bombs down.

One minute.

His expression was joyful.

Shouting and yelling.

His face was as still as water.

Silence.

ten minutes.

Dizziness and blurred vision.

It was utterly tasteless.

Enter the sage's period directly.

The boy who used to love explosions and indiscriminately blowing things up has been transformed by the undead puppet.

Let him blow up the undead puppet at will.

There was no resistance.

Fry until it becomes a paste.

Then the soil surges up again.

Get up from the ground again and walk forward.

Deidara felt like a toothpick.

Trying to stir up the sea.

They're having a great time stirring things up.

The ocean felt nothing.

This is so boring.

Deidara has flown back.

Mu Feng chuckled, "Haha, your duration is too short."

Heartbroken and vomiting, Deidara was depressed.

He's crawled into the tank and won't come out.

The undead puppet moves slowly.

However, they slowly moved to a position about 1 meter away from the Mufeng tank team.

Kazuma, Momonosuke, and the others were extremely excited.

Mu Feng has only sent one person to bomb the place so far.

like water off a duck's back.

It seems they've run out of options.

Mu Feng looked at Gaara.

He was eager to try.

"it's your turn."

"Go."

Gaara: "Yes, sir."

They opened the gourd on their backs to let out the sand.

He stood on the sand and flew toward the undead golem.

Kazuma: "Hmph, Gaara? What use is he?"

Gaara forms hand seals.

He shouted loudly.

"Sand Escape, Flowing Sand Waterfall".

This time, he even used Shukaku's chakra.

Boom!

The entire terrain in front of Gaara changed instantly.

The land has turned into a desert.

The desert swallowed up countless undead golems.

From the sky

The once dense, dark army of undead puppets instantly turned a large portion yellow.

He and Ma were laughing heartily.

"it's useless,"

"it's useless."

"Gaara, you're just wasting your energy."

really.

Not long after.

Sand churns beneath the desert.

The brand-new undead puppet rose to its feet.

The desert flood just now only buried them in the sand.

They are waiting to get back up.

Yellow was quickly taken over by black.

Gaara seems to have done something futile.

The undead puppet continued its advance.

The yellow color is decreasing.

Gaara remained calm.

Everything is going as expected.

It's time for my big toy to make its appearance.

He took out the scroll,

Press one hand on the center of the scroll.

"Spiritual communication."

"Summon the Sun Disk."

Boom!

The desert churned beneath his feet.

A tall, golden sun disk, gleaming with sunlight, rises from the desert.

It gradually rises.

It rose to the top of Gaara's head.

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