farewell , konoha

Chapter 135 Three generations of shock!

Konoha, Sarutobi clan.

Where the Third Hokage and Hiruzen Sarutobi lived, a figure quietly fell.

Orochimaru, who was in mid-air, looked at the courtyard below and the nearby Anbu with an evil smile.

Following the formation of the seal, he shot it into the air, and lines of spiritualism spread out.

Several figures instantly appeared around Orochimaru. These were Orochimaru's experiments, and now they have been transformed into tree puppets after being transformed from the rope tree.

"Enemy attack!"

With a sharp shout, the ANBU shouted out the moment Orochimaru fell.

The third generation who was sleeping in the room also opened his eyes suddenly, his expression suddenly condensed, he raised his head and looked up, and said in vain: "Is this chakra, Orochimaru?"

The sounds of broken roof tiles were heard one after another, and the screams of ANBU suddenly sounded. An ANBU also appeared in the house, saying hurriedly: "Hokage-sama, please evacuate immediately..."

Hiss~

The sharp kunai fell in front of his neck, and Orochimaru's long tongue was in front of his eyes. The ANBU's forehead was immediately covered with sweat, and he did not dare to make any move.

The third generation stood up from the bed, frowned and looked at his apprentice, and said in a deep voice: "Orochimaru!"

Orochimaru smiled, kunai played with Anbu's throat, and said hoarsely: "Long time no see, teacher!"

Sandai clutched the quilt around his waist tightly, his eyes were gloomy, and he just said: "Are you here to take my life?"

This sentence made Orochimaru laugh again, and then his expression slowly calmed down and he looked at the third generation.

Looking at his current stooped figure and wrinkled face, as well as the majestic and heroic man in his memory who was known as the "Hero of Endurance", now he cannot ignore the corrosion of time.

He became an old man, an extremely weak and courageous old man who was living on his last breath.

Orochimaru just said hoarsely: "It seems that the teacher is not surprised by my appearance."

Sandai smiled softly, and the light in his eyes had now become turbid.

Shaking his head, he just said: "From the time you left Konoha, I knew that this day would come sooner or later."

"It's just that you came suddenly. I thought you would come on a more important occasion."

Orochimaru couldn't help but sneer: "Teacher, you are really self-aware, so today, I will personally send you off!"

The kunai in his hand was instantly thrown towards Sandai. The latter's eyes darkened, and the quilt he was holding tightly in his hand was lifted up immediately.

The kunai penetrated the flying quilt, and the figure of the third generation disappeared.

On one side of the wall, several kunai flew towards Orochimaru, but the latter just held the ANBU, blocked all the kunai and threw them aside.

Orochimaru said with a cold look: "Teacher, this is not like your style. This ANBU died in your hands. I had no intention of killing him."

The third generation, who was wearing an elegant outfit, just said in a deep voice: "There is no need for this, the moment he falls into your hands, death is already inevitable."

"There is no way words of this level can sway me, Orochimaru!"

Orochimaru laughed: "As expected of you! Teacher! Then let me give you a good ride!"

With a loud noise, the entire house collapsed instantly, and two plumes of smoke came out of the billowing thick fog.

The moment the third generation appeared, he looked around. Anbu's corpses were lying everywhere with wooden thorns stuck in their bodies, which made his pupils shrink.

Looking at the figures around, Danzo?

No!

It's not them, could it be...

The third generation suddenly raised his head and looked at Orochimaru, with a stern look in his eyes: "Orochimaru, Danzo's technology was obtained from you!?"

Orochimaru, who was standing on the courtyard wall, showed a meaningful smile and said slowly: "Otherwise, teacher!"

"Do you really think that Danzo alone can really defeat the first generation cells?"

Sandai's eyes darkened and he looked around: "Where's [him]? That person should have come with you, right?"

"he?"

Orochimaru seemed to have come back to his senses, and smiled softly, knowing in his heart who it was, but he said: "Teacher, I didn't expect you to be able to guess that there is another person coming."

"Tsunade, the teacher is looking for you!"

Tsunade!?

The third generation's pupils shrank, listening to the slow sound of footsteps, beside Orochimaru who was in disbelief.

"Tsunade!?"

"How is that possible? Why are you there?"

Seeing Tsunade standing next to Orochimaru with a complicated expression, the third generation finally lost his composure.

Looking at Tsunade, there was an expression of disbelief, as if it was impossible to imagine that Tsunade would stand next to Orochimaru.

Orochimaru chuckled and said hoarsely: "Isn't all this because of you? Teacher!"

"Why do we stand against you? Do you really not understand?"

At this time, the sound of the ground breaking was heard, and the rope tree stood on the wood and came between the two people. The slowly rotating Sharingan and the white eyes on the forehead were displayed in front of the third generation.

Under the bright moon, the three generations in the ruins looked at the three people on the wall. The tranquility at this moment was like a picture scroll.

"The rope tree..."

Sandai seemed to have used all his strength to finally utter these two words.

Long-lasting memories were attacking him. The white hair and the grown-up face seemed to be the fusion of the first generation and the second generation.

Sandai's body stooped a little again, he stared at the rope tree and murmured: "I didn't expect, I didn't expect to see you in this way, but I am so sorry."

He closed his eyes and smiled bitterly. He wanted to say that it was not him who did this, but Danzo.

But this sentence cannot be said, because it is his connivance and the fruit of what he sows.

Shengshu looked at the old man calmly and said slowly: "It's a pity, no! It's not a pity, it's a necessity."

"Today's Konoha has been completely distorted. What was left of the once towering tree and the once lush branches and leaves?"

Looking around, the lights of Konoha gradually light up, and figures appear one after another.

Facing the Konoha ninjas who were gradually approaching, Naoki continued calmly and slowly.

"The dead branches and dead leaves, the fallen dead leaves burn, fall into the soil and become new nutrients..."

"But the deeply rotted roots cannot cope with the accumulated fertile soil, causing Konoha, a big tree, to become increasingly weak and withered."

"So I have to completely pull out this dead tree that cannot be saved and plant new seeds again."

The third generation was silent, and then said: "Is this the reason why you want to destroy Konoha?"

Rope Tree: "That's right!"

Sandai slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath and said, "Then it seems that I can't agree to it."

"Although I didn't do my best, I can't let Konoha be destroyed in my hands."

"Maybe Konoha's problems are not small now, but it can't bear the way you said."

Naoshu looked silent: "Then, starting from you, let Konoha be reborn!"

Countless giant trees rose from the ground, and a battle began.

…

On the other side, from the Hyuga clan, a figure quietly entered.

(End of chapter)