"How dare you assassinate the great name of the Kingdom of Wind!"

Yes!

Assassination of the great names of the Kingdom of Wind.

The population dragging down Sunagakure Village, the assassination of the Third Kazekage, and the plan to collapse the One-Tail Jinchuuriki are all just excuses to hide the truth from others!

Hagoromo Fukuhisa went around in circles, even using himself as bait to run to Sunagakure to attract everyone's attention, all for the purpose of creating opportunities for other companions.

Create an opportunity to assassinate the famous name of the Kingdom of Wind!

How crazy!

Even the Third Kazekage sent Garura here just as a precaution.

but!Who would have thought that the other party actually appeared!

Just today, at the moment when Hagoromo Fukuhisa launched a suicidal charge thinking about Sunagakure!

"Where's your companion?"

Daming Mansion is now heavily guarded, and this is the only way to sneak in.

However, among Hagoromo Fukuhisa's many companions, only the root codenamed Feiyu appeared.

".????訨U? Moment????騨?觧槧????襥??????訩??????獢???

"You talk too much nonsense..."

A cold and slightly hoarse voice interrupted Garuro's words.

This was the first time the other party spoke after appearing.

But now it seems that it will be extremely difficult to obtain information through talking skills...

Garuro narrowed his eyes slightly. Since the other party refused to cooperate, he had no choice but to take action.

"Swish!"

Following a slight vibration, yellow gravel surged up like a tide around the corridor.

But once you do it, I can't guarantee your integrity...

"Sand-bound coffin!"

The sand and gravel surged, and Fei Yu jumped at it.

"Crack!"

Knife unsheathed.

In the sharp sound, the edge of the blade flashed away.

A gap was cut across the yellow sand, and the slender figure flashed and appeared beside Garuro in an instant. Holding the handle of the knife upside down in his right hand, he slashed a cold arc of light with his backhand.

"Bah!"

Yellow sand sprang up, blocking the light of the sword.

But there was a warning sign in Galliu Luo's heart.

"Desert traitor!"

Hands of sand roared out from her shoulders.

Amidst the piercing buzzing sound, an invisible wind blade was instantly blocked by the hand of sand and held in his hand!

Looking at the wind blade that originally slashed towards his head, Garuro frowned.

What a powerful assassination technique!

She turned her head and looked at Fei Yu who had returned to his original position.

On the crimson-painted mask, there was clearly a hint of joking in the cold eyes.

Chapter 327 You dare to poison me!

"Kickkick..."

The village is hidden in the windy sand.

In this place covered by desert sand, heat and drought have always been their main color.

Some residents of Sunagakure have never seen snow in their entire lives...

Today however.

They saw it.

The flying snow fell all over the sky, and the pieces were as white as feathers, with a slight chill that was disturbing.

stopped.

Under the snow falling all over the sky.

Shukaku's huge body slowly became dull and finally stiffened.

It was frozen by Hagoromo Fukuhisa's huge cold air!

Amazing ice escape!

"Kickkick..."

The cracking sound was like a landslide.

A trace of cracks appeared on Shukaku's huge body made of piles of waste sand.

This time the desert sand no longer flowed, but fell awkwardly piece by piece.

Hagoromo Fukuhisa panted slightly, standing aside with a spear in his hand and watching Shukaku's huge body slowly collapse.

It's like a building falling down.

Smoke and dust kept rising in the cold fog.

Among the collapsed ruins of Shukaku, monk Fenfu could be seen standing with his hands clasped 610 and his head bowed.

"Ta Tata..."

The tip of the gun was dragged against the hard sand, creating a string of sparks.

Fujiu stepped on the massive boulder made of frozen sand, bent down and looked down at Monk Fenfu.

"Monk, are you awake?"

"The young monk is always sober."

"You can summon Shukaku at will without using the art of sleeping... Monk, you are very strong!"

"But it's still frozen by you!"

Fujiu smiled, "But I didn't block you!"

"The little monk's heart is like a blazing fire, even a mere ice escape can't seal it!"

The old monk looked cautious and polite, but he was also a bloody person on the inside.

It really can't be frozen.

Fukuhisa could see clearly that the reason why the huge Sand Shukaku collapsed was entirely because the Sand Shukaku gave up this external body and used all his remaining sanity to use all his chakra to protect the old monk.

Otherwise, do you think that a body of sand as big as Shukaku Suna can be frozen so easily?

At this moment, he understood what it meant - I am Shukaku!Shukaku is me!

"Monk, are you Shukaku's remaining conscience?"

Monk Fenfu raised his head in surprise, "Shukaku's conscience? In a sense, it is very appropriate."

He actually didn't ask Fujiu what he had done, but instead talked to him about Zen.

There is something about this old monk...

Seeing the other party bowing to him again without any shock, Fujiu could not help but curl his lips.

It was such an old monk with a kind face and good manners who just wanted to kill himself with a ferocious look on his face!

"Monk, give you a chance, stop it! There will be no results if you continue to fight! I can't beat you, and you can't do anything to me!"

The monk shook his head slowly. Fujiu didn't know why he was so stubborn, but this did not prevent him from launching the next attack.

"laugh!"

Long guns like dragons!

The sharp edge of the spear suddenly pierced the old monk's chest and lifted him into the air.

"Puff! Pat!"

A splash of blood-red liquid poured down.

Fujiu looked sideways.

very good!It's real blood.

"How's it going? Can't you move?"

He said proudly, as if he had already expected this result.

Blood spilled.

Under the endless cold air, the Konoha boy stepped on Shukaku's collapsed body and picked up the jinchuriki with one shot.

This scene is shocking no matter how you look at it.

Outside the outer barrier, the Sand Ninjas looked numb.

This kind of visual impact shocked everyone, and at the same time they couldn't help but be afraid of the power of Hagoromo Fukuhisa!

"poison!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded from the crowd of onlookers.

A handsome child with red hair was held high by a puppet and pointed at the young man holding a spear in the distance with an indifferent expression.

"He poisoned!"

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