rock ninja log

Uehara, who tightly covered his mouth and nose with a scarf, was in a very bad mood. In fact, anyone who saw a mottled stone monument and a huge word "death" would not be in a good mood. This scene had a fatalistic meaning.

"I don't believe it. I will die here." All the alcohol lamps and other items on the dining table were given to Wawa and Fengjia. Uehara rummaged through the scrolls but could not see his shovel. Only then did he remember that good shovel.

The ordnance shovel used has been lost.

Frog is seizing the time to make his final effort. He wants to make a pair of steel wings for the owl, at least to make it fly. This is difficult. He and Fengjia have tried many times without success, but they have accumulated enough experience.

As for the food preparation, it was all left to Feng Jia. It seemed that after returning from the battlefield, the fourteen people who survived out of a hundred people all spent some time learning how to make delicious food.

Uehara, who had become superstitious at some point, was digging the sand under the stone monument with a rough, curved shovel made by Tudun.

By the time the aroma of the food began to spread, Uehara's work was almost completed.

"Death - death - sand," he chanted three characters larger than a human being. Uehara looked at his results with satisfaction, dug a huge pit, and buried it on the stone tablet under the sand.

The remaining words were revealed, "I'm just saying, it won't be just a dead word."

A single word "death" stands in the wild desert, as cold and silent as a tombstone. This is the atmosphere only found in horror movies.

"If you dig deeper, Uehara, there will be the word "desert" below, which means desert of death." Wawa interjected, handing Uehara a piece of bread.

"No, no, no, this is good," Uehara said with his mouth bulging, shaking his head and refusing, "Death Sand, this is good, all the bastards of the sand ninja will die here..."

Uehara finally did something stupid. He buried countless traps along the way. The mass-produced traps cost 10,000 yuan. The traps placed every other distance did not hinder the enemy in the slightest, but they became as eye-catching reminders as road signs.

At least that's the case for the Third Kazekage, who has the ability to control sand iron.

With a crash, another cube box flew out of the sand, and then exploded into pieces with a bang. Even the hands that were shrunk in the sleeves did not move. Things in the trap, such as screws, mobile phones and swords, were like glass falling from a high altitude.

It usually explodes into pieces in an instant, and then is pulled by the magnetic force and gets into the sleeve of the Third Kazekage.

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"Uehara, when do you think the enemy is coming?" Wroga is concentrating on grilling a bunch of lizards. Different from the small lizards from the Kingdom of Earth, the lizards from the Kingdom of Wind are obviously two varieties. They are very big and long.

You can only string one sign at a time.

"When will the enemy catch up?" Uehara frowned and thought for a while, "I don't know, but we are running so fast, the enemy shouldn't come, unless the enemy can fly..."

"Uehara Uehara!" The owl flew staggeringly, looking very anxious, "Someone is flying over!"

"My crow's mouth!" Cursing in his mind, Uehara got up.

You can probably tell what kind of dangerous place the Death Desert is. With the boundary monument as the boundary, the color of the sand on both sides is different. Fine particles can still be seen in the sand where Uehara is located, and there are still a few sand-growing plants. In addition,

On one side, it was completely filled with fine dust-like sand, and there was no green color at all.

It was just quicksand, and Uehara thought it was safe to pass.

I have a friend, Doji, whose usual weapon is an extra-long iron chain. I haven’t yet learned how to use an iron chain to fight Uehara, but it turns out that having plenty of supplies prepared is really useful.

The area of ​​​​quicksand is generally not too large, so use chains to connect everyone's waists and explore the path together from a long distance away. As long as they don't fall into the quicksand at the same time, they will not be buried alive by the sand.

You can imagine how slow it would be to travel in this clumsy way. Uehara had doubts, and the sand ninja was about to catch up.

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They marched day and night for several days without stopping, because the constantly flowing sand could turn any place into quicksand. It was too hard. Before the sand ninjas came after them, Uehara and the others had already encountered them.

Big trouble.

"Damn it, the sandstorm is coming at a moment's notice!" In the middle of a tornado, Uehara and the three of them were swept up into the sky immediately. Fortunately, Uehara was a very heavy puppet, and as an earth escape ninja,

Rock Puppet, Rock Golem and other techniques were used one after another, and finally even the strong wind could not blow away the burden, and everyone was not blown away like leaves.

"Ninjutsu - the art of channeling, solved!"

The stupid owl was swept away by the sandstorm that suddenly hit without any warning. Uehara, who was still hanging in the air, had no choice but to quickly remove the psychic spell.

The howling wind mixed with the crackling gravel hit him, and the surrounding vision was obscured. Uehara once thought that he was going to be buried alive.

Finally, the wind stopped.

The rock armor covered with layers upon layers of armor cracked with a crack, then shattered into countless pieces and peeled off.

"Huh!" Uehara emerged from the sand dunes, holding in his breath and almost suffocating him to death. When he saw it, the surrounding environment became completely unfamiliar, "Fengga! Frog!"

I called twice, but no one responded.

In the end, Uehara dug out the two people along the iron chain. Unfortunately, Feng Ga was almost strangled to death by the iron chain around his neck. His face had turned an ashen color. If Uehara had been slower, he would have probably died.

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"How's Froga doing?" Feng Jia kept touching his sore throat. Fortunately, like Yuan, he had a collar around his neck to prevent his throat from being cut, which provided the necessary protection. Otherwise, he would have been killed long ago.

Killed in action.

"I passed out. Just rest for a while." Uehara removed the gas mask from Frog and threw it aside. "We don't have oxygen bottles. Don't wear a gas mask next time you encounter a sandstorm. The quality is not very good and it is easy to suffocate."

The place called the Desert of Death by the sand ninjas is indeed not as simple as quicksand. There is no water source at all. Fortunately, Uehara brought enough.

Sandstorms from time to time were another kind of torture. Wawa paid the price for his gluttony. After eating a roasted scorpion, he suddenly fell to the ground when he was on his way at night. His forehead was hot and his lips were purple.

Black, this frightened Uehara and Fuuga.

With Uehara's three-legged cat's medical ninjutsu, the children's self-help books he read when he was a child, and Wawa's good luck, he was finally rescued.

"Such a small scorpion, how can the poison be so powerful?" Uehara touched his chin thoughtfully. The ninja's body was strong, and the presence of chakra made him very resistant to poisons. The original toxins without refinement and preparation were so powerful.

Raw materials are available everywhere, so it's no wonder that sand ninjas are good at using poison.

"Bah!" After Uehara poured several kilograms of water into his mouth, Wawa always felt like the water wanted to overflow from his mouth. "I obviously removed the scorpion and tail, and also removed the poison glands."

"When we were still in the Land of Rain, the bastards of Konoha were chasing us. One of our companions was bitten by a spider. The spider was about this big." Uehara pointed to one-third of his fingernail to give him a rough sign.

"But within half an hour, when the medical team arrived, my whole body turned blue."

"So, it's one thing to have enough knowledge, it's another thing to be cautious enough."

"Keep on going."

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"Hahahahaha, found it!"

I don't know how far away, I was hit by the tailed beast jade. Uehara was almost turned into scum, but he smiled happily.

"Owl, I leave it to you, it should be Teacher Han, tell everyone that the person who saves the world is here!"

Uehara, who had chapped lips, would burst out with blood whenever he spoke. Especially when he smiled, the blood would increase. His eye sockets were sunken, showing obvious symptoms of dehydration.

He still has a lot of water on his body, but he is trying to save it. The environment is much worse than imagined. Han and the others will stay longer and there will be more people. Moreover, if the transfer does not go smoothly, they don't know if they will stay any longer.

No matter how long it takes, no amount of supplies will be enough.

The Rasengan was called a rich and handsome ninjutsu by Uehara, and he borrowed Han's tailed beast jade for training more than once. He knew very well how big a hole the five-tailed beast jade could create.

"That's not right." After a cursory glance, Uehara's heart sank. The hole created by the explosion was too small.