"The Legendary Sannin of Konoha, assemble once again!"

Jiraiya smiled and stood atop Bunta.

Bunta's enormous figure collapsed the surrounding rock walls, billowing smoke as his frog-like eyes scanned the entire area.

"Hey, Jiraiya, how did you get all the way here? Is that old man Onoki that strong?"

"Manda, you're here too..."

Wen Tai glanced at the giant snake beside him with a disdainful tone, but had already drawn the giant short sword from his waist.

"Stop talking nonsense."

Manda's greedy vertical pupils stared in the direction of Iwagakure's position, flicking its tongue.

"Orochimaru, this time I want five hundred live sacrifices, or I'll leave immediately..."

"Hehehe... Wanshe, go."

Orochimaru gracefully crossed his arms, his black hair dancing wildly in the wind.

"As for the sacrifices... those thousands of Iwagakure ninja ahead, as long as you can swallow them, they are all yours."

"Hmph, that's more like it."

Manda snorted coldly, and his huge body charged forward. Wherever he passed, the earth cracked, trees fell, and the Iwagakure ninjas scattered in terror.

...

"There's still a chance..."

In the air, Onoki frantically shifted his position amidst the encirclement and interception of Sand Gold, his shrewd eyes always fixed on the situation below.

He was convinced that Sunagakure was just putting on an act, and that there were too many old grudges between Sunagakure and Konoha, making a complete alliance impossible.

This move must be driven by profit.

If Iwagakure shows enough strength, Sunagakure will definitely back down.

"Demolition squad, target Konoha's new generation and bomb them!"

Dozens of elite Iwagakure piloted the Light and Heavy Rock Birds, which were blessed by Onoki, and flew across the sky like a swarm of black locusts. Each bird carried bundles of explosive tags and special bombs on its back.

During this period, the Sand Village forces intentionally or unintentionally ignored the Iwagakure forces.

This made the demolition team leader somewhat happy.

Sure enough!

Sunagakure is just putting on a show!

"Go to hell!!"

He frantically threw all the bombs he had accumulated into the center where the younger generation of Konoha had gathered.

call out--

Boom!!

Flames shot into the sky, and a series of explosions turned the surrounding area of ​​a hundred meters into scorched earth, with thick smoke billowing upwards.

"Successful!"

Before the demolition captain could even burst into laughter, the expression on his face froze instantly.

At the very center of the thick smoke, a dazzling chakra sphere, crackling with purple lightning, was spinning at high speed.

"This is……"

Before he could say anything, several black 'senbon' arrows pierced his throat, heart, and limbs with pinpoint accuracy.

Before it could even scream, it fell to the ground along with the birds.

On the ground, the purple chakra shield dissipated like the receding tide.

The figure in white slowly pulled back her long hair, her expression unusually calm.

"Hinata... Qinglan?"

Kakashi Hatake knelt on one knee, staring in shock at the purple Kaiten who had almost single-handedly protected the entire young squad.

He clearly remembered that Hinata Seiran wasn't much older than him.

He even became a Jonin earlier than this guy.

But this level of recovery... is practically comparable to that of the main elder of the Hyuga clan.

"I'm not late, am I?"

Hinata Seiran slowly turned around and gave a gentle, warm smile to the young, still-shaken faces behind him.

Chapter 44 The Savior of Konoha (4k)

"Captain, didn't you go to the battlefield a long time ago? Why are you only arriving now?"

Genma Shiranui wiped the dirt off his face. Due to the long battle, the senbon he was holding in his mouth was already stained with blood.

"boom!"

Hinata Seiran dodged a huge boulder flying from behind and replied without turning his head, "Sorry, I received a secret order to go and get reinforcements."

Reinforcements?!

Are there more experts?

The younger generation of Konoha ninjas exchanged bewildered glances. In their eyes, Orochimaru's arrival with the Sand Village's divine soldiers and the reunion of the Sannin were already the greatest support they could receive.

Could it be that Lord Orochimaru's schemes don't end there?

besides...

"Look, they've arrived."

Hinata Seiran looked up into the far distance, his gaze passing through the rear of the Iwagakure base.

At the horizon, a dark mass of people, like a cloud flying close to the ground, stained the yellowish-brown wasteland with a deathly gray.

At the very front of that silently marching army, a colossal object was shaking the earth at an extremely rapid pace.

And on the top of this monster, a man stood silently.

The gas mask covered most of his face, leaving only his cold, icy, and menacing eyes visible.

"Highly Poisonous Weapon" - Hanzo the Salamander.

Arrived at the battlefield.

"Ibushi, clear the place."

The giant salamander roared, its massive body trembling violently. Then it suddenly opened its blood-red maw, its dark purple interior seemingly leading to hell.

Immediately afterwards, a dense, almost tangible, purple poisonous mist erupted.

The Iwagakure ninjas who faced the dazzling yet deadly poisonous mist head-on had almost no time to react. Their faces turned red, their skin turned purplish-red, and they eventually collapsed to the ground in despair.

In the blink of an eye, the once rock-solid rear defense line was transformed into a silent purple inferno.

"Hanzo... what's he doing here?!"

The astonishment of Onoki in the sky was palpable.

As he waved his hand and threw down the earth-escape boulder, he frantically dodged Rasa's ever-present gold dust, his old face filled with shock and horror.

He can endure the attack from Sunagakure.

The three legendary Sannin have reunited; he can withstand it. After all, the core strength of Iwagakure is still intact, and the Jinchuriki are still alive.

But the nature of Hanzo's appearance is completely different.

This man, who single-handedly instigated World War II and was hailed as a "highly poisonous weapon," actually led the entire main force of Amegakure and openly sided with Konoha.

Onoki's gaze swept across the battlefield, and an unprecedented sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart.

Hiruzen Sarutobi, Rasa, Hanzo the Salamander...

Three films...

不 ...

In addition, there are the "Three Legendary Sannin of Konoha," who are renowned throughout the ninja world and comparable to the Kage.

There's also the Yellow Flash, who, according to intelligence, exhausted his chakra and has been sent back to the village.

Even the Nine-Tails Jinchuriki of Konoha hasn't been mobilized yet.

Meanwhile, his two jinchūriki were being held back by Orochimaru and Jiraiya, and were too busy to help themselves.

"Konoha... is it really impossible to exterminate them all?"

Onoki muttered to himself, his voice shattered by the raging wind.

Objectively speaking, the core strength of Iwagakure is no less than that of Konoha, and at this moment, Iwagakure even has more Jonin than Konoha.

The problem is that Konoha has never lacked people who can change the course of a battle at crucial moments.

Jonin, genius, monster—no matter what words you use to define them, they always appear in Konoha.

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