Today, outside Konoha Village, outside the majestic city walls, a large area of ​​black people is densely arranged in an empty area.

Their formation is not so rigorous, and many people are still joking.

The ages are also uneven, there are teenagers who are still childish, and maybe they are still worried;

There are also old men in their forties and fifties with stern expressions, with a **** aura from the Warring States Period.

They are all ninjas, the most powerful force in this world.

Tobirama stood at the top and announced the mobilization in front of the station. In the distance, countless villagers and ninjas who stayed behind were also watching silently, with confusion about the future and worry about relatives and friends in their eyes.

Tobirama's figure at this time is so majestic and unreachable in everyone's eyes, just like the lost first generation and Uchiha Madara that many people deliberately forget.

"...Konoha enjoys the most abundant resources and the most plentiful land in the entire ninja world. It was bestowed upon us by God, but it was also made by our ancestors with blood and sweat!"

Tobirama on the stage gallantly inspired everyone, he was already Konoha's pillar of the sky and the will of the ninjas.

However, this is actually just a water split, and to attract attention here, the main body has taken Anbu to the country of wind.

"In order to defend the foundation laid by our predecessors, to defend the sacred and inviolable country and the people we care about, we will fight to the end and defeat all ulterior motives..."

Tobirama's avatar gave a passionate speech. Those young ninjas who were full of blood roared excitedly, with longing for war in their eyes, while the ninjas of the big family and ordinary civilians were silent.

Some of them seem to recall that 20 years ago, it was also here that Senju Hashirama used his powerful strength to create the village, and assured them that from now on, the family in the village will be as close as one family, and there will be no more wars outside the village. Shadow threat.

At that time, they were so ecstatic, they thought that the precarious Warring States period had ended, and the people who understood each other could usher in permanent peace.

However, just a few years later, Madara Uchiha and the village broke apart, and everyone who witnessed it from a distance could not forget that terrible battle as the world collapsed.

Now, Hasuma is long gone, and they are greeted by a more severe and larger-scale ninja war.

"Long live Konoha!"

"Konoha will win! Lord Naruto is mighty!"

"Down with Yun Yin, kick Sha Yin, and dominate the ninja world!"

At the end of the speech, huge applause resounded through the sky, and then the ninja army of more than 6,000 people marched in the direction of the land of soup!

So many troops are more than twice what Konoha invested in the country of wind, and the real strength is even more incomparable. It is full of elites emerging from Konoha clans and civilian ninjas, and Sannin is inconspicuous among them.

"I felt a huge energy of will, and it seemed like a vast ocean, a torrent that stirred history."

Ye Long stood at a high place and looked at the distant army, closing his eyes and feeling the power carefully.

No matter how strong an individual is, unless he breaks through the boundaries of "people", he will eventually perish in front of the collective will of everyone.

The "destiny" of the Naruto world is elusive and real. According to White Scale, the crimson light he draws from the enemies he kills is such an existence, although he can't control it well.

"Biliuhu, how do you feel?" Ye Long opened his eyes, his eyes became vast, and he looked at everything around him.

"Lord Yelong, it's really amazing, I can actually control these eyes almost perfectly! I've never heard of Feiyu Zhibo's clansmen being able to open and close the writing wheel freely...you The research is so great, that's the real power!"

Behind Ye Long, Bei Liuhu showed an ecstatic look of excitement. What was embedded in his eye sockets was no longer those ordinary eyes, but a pair of scarlet double-hooked jade writing wheel eyes that slowly turned.

Since Beiliuhu has sponsored a lot of money, Ye Long might as well let him experience the results of his research.

After implanting Trojan cells in the eye sockets and face that can ignore rejection, Kiryuu has the power of the Uchiha clan.

However, it is difficult for the blood to be assembled in this way to reach the level of the original user. Troy's cells just do not reject other blood-derived cells or xenogeneic energies, and they cannot provide the physique of Sharinyan evolution.

As for the Sangou jade and the kaleidoscope above it, it is even more difficult to control its power, and Beiliuhu may not be able to bear it now.

The power of stealing should be controllable, at least it should be able to control the power of Orochimaru to be considered a success.

Ye Long, who looks like Danzo full of shackles, hates it. It not only wastes resources, but also limits the growth of his own strength.

The result of Ye Long is that the implanted Sharinyan can be used normally without the embarrassment of "lack of blue", and there is no need to cover the eyes with bandages or forehead guards.

As for Ye Long's own devouring talent of the white-scaled serpent, it devours the power of blood rather than rudely bonding a certain organization. As long as it devours enough power, it can evolve and surpass the original user, and there will be no backlash.

This is the power of inheritance, the uniqueness of existence, even if others steal his cells, they can only achieve the cell ability of Orochimaru.

"This is just a relatively crude method, and it can only barely obtain some blood-like blood. There are countless blood-sugars in this world, and it is far from enough to obtain more powerful power."

Ye Long's words made Beiyuhu gradually calm down.

"You're right, our research should be devoted to making human beings evolve to a more perfect level, and eventually become a creature without any weaknesses!"

Bailiuhu thought about Ye Long's words carefully, and already had his own thoughts! Now he has become Ye Long's like-minded comrade~lightnovelpub.net~ Lord Ye Long, do you want to participate in this war? "

"Of course, if Troy's cells are a surprise, then this war will have ten times the blood power waiting for me!"

Ye Long licked the tips of his teeth excitedly and jumped off the treetops.

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"Sir Sarubi, you are finally here!"

After two days of traveling, the Sarutobi commander arrived at the northern battlefield of the country of Tang, and joined the vanguard troops who arrived here ahead of schedule.

"Yunyin's Tianyun troop is stationed about 50 kilometers away, and we can't grasp the specific movements of its main force. At present, the scout troops of our two sides have fought fiercely for many times, and the casualties are huge!"

Listening to the report of the ninja in front of him, Sarutobi frowned.

Most of them are located in mountains and forests, and the terrain is complex, which is not suitable for large-scale melee. Most of them are encounters and annihilation battles of small units, which are completely different from the battle with Sand Ninja.

Sand Ninja's purpose was very clear from the beginning, to concentrate the main force, contain Konoha's army, and keep harassing, but once Konoha wants to fight, Sand Ninja will immediately use the rogue tactic of retreating from the terrain.

Yun Yin's war this time is a war with the goal of severely damaging Konoha, plundering land, resources, and population, and ascending to the supremacy of the ninja world. Once the two sides meet in complex terrain, it will be a life-and-death battle, mostly in small teams.

Moreover, Yunyin's goal is to log into Konoha's homeland, and it will not be useless with them here. It is very likely to infiltrate from the country of grass or even the country of rain. The defense lines of the troops on both sides are stretched very long. With great depth, this is a total war of integrity!

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