Naruto: Gambit Fusion One Punch Man Template

The cold Ice Escape Blood Inheritance Boundary, after Sunset True Red returned to the village, was already known by the upper echelons of Konoha.

The light of the contract driftwood appeared on the desks of the three generations together.

However, before Sarufei could say anything, Shimura Tunzo suddenly appeared in front of Liumu.

Looking at the old man in front of him who wrapped half of his body in bandages, Liumu immediately recognized the identity of the other party.

"You're Driftwood? A disciple of Jiraiya? At

this time, Liumu and Han finished buying vegetables and went home.

Faced with Tuan Zang's interrogation at this time, Liumu nodded.

At this time, Danzang had not yet transplanted the Uchiha clan's writing wheels, and as for why he had been wrapped in bandages, it was thought that it was to hide the first generation cells on his shoulder.

"Could it be... At this time, Tuanzang was already involved with Orochimaru? "

It stands to reason that the intercolumnar cells of the group were transplanted with the help of Orochimaru, and in the previous period of Wuyin Village, Orochimaru showed a strong interest in cultivating the bloodline boundary...

"What's the matter?" Driftwood asked, looking up.

Quickwood is a disciple of Jiraiya, and Jiraiya is a disciple of three generations.

At this time, what can Tuan Zang do when he finds the quickwood of his old rival lineage?

Driftwood didn't figure it out for a moment.

"Let's join the roots."

"Join the root?"

Hearing this, Liumu immediately laughed.

"What is this? Request? Or is it an order? Liumu

asked directly.

Faced with such rude questioning by the six-year-old Liumu, the two people behind the group immediately paced forward and were about to make a move.

However, when the path group was hiding in front of him, he was stopped by the crutches in his hand.

Tuan Zang replied: "It's not counted, it's a solicitation."

Tuan Zang turned to look at the trickling water under the river embankment, and said: "You are a disciple of Jiraiya, you must also know a lot of things about the root, your strength is very good, you graduated from the ninja school at the age of five, and you were already a middle ninja at the age of six, and you have awakened the only light escape blood inheritance boundary, even I have to say that you are the most outstanding talent I have ever seen."

"The root is a secret team, responsible for guarding Konoha, and joining in is the perfect place to use your strength."

At this time, Tuan Zang tried his best to play the appearance of a kind old man, but the sharp edge in his sharp eyes, even if it was cold, quietly pulled the corner of Liumu's clothes behind him.

Liumu turned his head and cast a reassuring look at Han.

Then he said to Danzo, "Is the root to guard Konoha or is it convenient to act for you?" "

Liumu knows that in some ways, the root is indeed a gathering place for talents, and the strength of the root under the control of Danzang is stronger than that of the dark part of the three generations.

But....

Looking at the momentum of Tuan Zang gradually falling silent, Liumu sneered, and without waiting for the other party to answer, he said directly: "You, I don't look down on it, root, I don't like it even more, I don't want to serve Konoha either, I don't want to serve you, I'm just me, I'm dissatisfied, so I'll do it, I just happened to have saved a lot of fire recently, and I don't have a place to vent?"

"Angry?"

Han behind Liumu heard that Liumu actually said this, and immediately attached himself to Liumu's ear and asked, "What fire?" Why didn't I see it? "

You're still young!"

Driftwood smiled and said to him, "Wait for you... Oh no, wait until I'm a little older, and you'll understand. "

......

Looking at the pampered appearance of the two behind Tuan Zang, Liumu handed the bag in his hand to Han's hand, and said to Tuan Zang: "I know what you are afraid of, this is Konoha Village, you don't dare to do anything to me, doing so is not only a slap in the face of Jiraiya, but also a clear intention to do it against the three generations."

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance, go, go outside the village, find a place where no one is around, and communicate!"

......

......

......

During the period of the prince, the guards of the group were Truni of the oil girl clan and the wind of the mountain clan.

But at this time, the Tuanzang guards were obviously not those two people.

However, for this matter, Driftwood is too lazy to care.

There may not be many ways to deal with the heart-to-heart technique, but it takes time to perform this kind of ninjutsu, and with the time he locks the Driftwood Seal, Quickwood can already kick him more than a hundred feet.

As for the Trouni of the oil woman...

Perhaps to others, Trooney is outstanding in terms of toxins and insect control, but for Flowwood, like everyone else, it is also a waste snack.

Tuan Zang didn't know what the six-year-old Quickwood was relying on at this time, but he couldn't stand the Quickwood's constant taunts.

In the end, it wasn't that he was angry, but that the two guards behind him couldn't help it, and they had to teach this disrespectful little kid a lesson.

Ranger Village.

A few people paced here, and Driftwood said to the two guards, "Let's do it, I'm short on time." When

the two heard this, one of them, a black-haired man, reached out to stop his teammate and walked forward alone.

"No, let's go together, it will save you a little time."

"No, you don't! I'm alone, that's enough! As

the man spoke, his hands shook the ground rapidly, and immediately, the time and space around him began to change, and the originally dense woods suddenly turned into a steel prison, and the sound of screaming in it was so loud that even his vision became blurred.

"What is this?"

Driftwood lazily glanced at the changes around him, and then, a long sword suddenly burst out from in front of him, stabbing straight at Driftwood's heart gate.

At this time, Rugi wanted to dodge this attack sideways, but for some reason, his body seemed to be imprisoned, and he couldn't move at all.

Seeing the long sword piercing through him, Driftwood realized that the black-haired man was not unleashing ninjutsu, but a real illusion.

The illusion of illusion, true and false, true and false, whether it is a scene or an attack, it is impossible to distinguish between the real and the false.

However, Liumu was using the Yellow Ape's template at this time, and this ordinary physical attack could not do any damage to himself.

And....

Flowwood sneered, and his eyes suddenly flashed with a glimmer of light.

Immediately, the black-haired man outside the illusion suddenly found that not only did his sword not work, but the world in front of him at this time turned into a stone house.

The stone house was very dirty, and there was only one wooden chair in it.

"Dada-da-da!"

The wooden chair seemed to be attractive, and the black-haired man was imprisoned, and then, the black-haired man's shoes disappeared, and in time and space, two feathers suddenly appeared, constantly harassing the soles of the black-haired man's feet.

"What's wrong with him?"

Han looked at the black-haired man in front of him and suddenly sat on the ground and laughed wildly, even laughing with tears.

"Who knows." Driftwood smiled faintly, "Maybe I ate bee poop before I came here." "

Illusion! But when..."Another

thin man next to Tuan Zang immediately saw the situation of the black-haired man at this time, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the top of the black-haired man's forehead, and drank softly: "Solution!" "