While Jiraiya and Pain were fighting, Tsunade used the slug clones she summoned to heal the injured civilians and ninjas in the Wood Leaf, in a slightly remote corner of the Wood Leaf, it looked so abrupt at this moment. This was because the surroundings of the mansion were clearly in ruins, but the mansion didn't seem to be damaged at all.
If one took a closer look at this house that was out of place with its surroundings, it wouldn't be difficult to discover that this house was covered by a thin layer of barrier. A kind of power from the heaven and earth seemed to be under the control of someone to protect this house.
This courtyard was Nangong Zhe's home. Naturally, Nangong Zhe, who could also control natural energy, had already sensed Pain's presence when he appeared above the Wood leaf and began to accumulate energy. However, Nangong Zhe did not choose to rush to Wood Leaf's aid. Instead, he hurriedly brought his family back to his home.
After arranging Nangong Rou, Mashiro, and Little Linger to a relatively safe place in his house, Nangong Zhe stood in his courtyard and stuck his Tribulation Sword in the middle of the courtyard. Channeling a large amount of natural energy into the defensive formation he had set up around the courtyard earlier, it was amplified by the natural energy. The originally extremely powerful formation was almost 300% effective. Even Tendo Pain's' Super Shinra Tensei 'could only shake the defensive formation a little.
The door of Nangong Zhe's house was slowly opened from the inside as if they had sensed that the sudden calamitous attack had ended. Mashiro cautiously peeked his head out from the door, as he asked Nangong Zhe who was standing in the courtyard.
"Gong Gong … What's the situation?"
As soon as he finished this sentence, Mashiro saw the ruins piled up like a mountain outside his house because he was standing at a slightly higher position. Although Mashiro can be considered to be experienced and knowledgeable, he usually saw a scene of dozens or hundreds of people fighting at most. Compared to this scene of blood and wailing everywhere, it was simply a small thing. Mashiro lightly covered her mouth, as if she was trying to suppress the scream that was about to come out of her mouth.
But after hearing Mashiro's question, Nangong Zhe still looked at the empty place in front of him with a serious face. He didn't look back, but his tone was extremely serious as he said to Mashiro.
"Mashiro, go back now, take Mashiro and Little Linger to the basement I prepared for you. He immediately activated all the formations in the room. Immediately! Now! "
Nangong Zhe's sudden order caught Mashiro off guard. But after a long time of relying on Nangong Zhe and respecting Nangong Zhe's orders, Mashiro instinctively rushed into his house, bringing Little Linger and Mashiro to the mysterious basement that Nangong Zhe usually wouldn't let them enter.
Mashiro didn't know how powerful this basement was, but Nangong Zhe was very clear about it. When Nangong Zhe first subdued the Blood Garment Pavilion and returned to the Wood Leaf, Nangong Zhe was actually worried about whether the Wood Leaf could completely guarantee the safety of his family. So after Nangong Zhe gained the ability, he referred to various ancient books and secret techniques from the Blood Garment Pavilion and built a secret room for himself in his house.
This secret room wasn't big, but Nangong Zhe carved at least a few hundred defensive and counterattack formations in it. As long as all the formations were activated, Nangong Zhe might not be able to forcibly break through them even if he used all his strength. He might even be seriously injured due to the various formations.
This was the last resort Nangong Zhe prepared for his family. If there was something he couldn't solve, Nangong Zhe would use all his strength to directly activate the spatial jump formation carved on the outside of this secret room. He would directly transfer this secret room to the Lion Clan's alternate space. He believed that this would ensure the safety of his family, right?
Knowing that he had nothing to worry about, Nangong Zhe finally slowly pulled out the long sword he stabbed into the ground and pointed the tip of his sword at an empty space in front of him. His words were cold and sharp. Nangong Zhe slowly said, "That's right.
"Since you're here, then show yourself! In front of a swordsman, all dirty tricks are laughable! "
That's right, Nangong Zhe felt that someone had invaded his home, that's why he immediately let Mashiro bring Little Linger and Nangong Rou to the secret room he had prepared. On one hand, it was to ensure the safety of his family, on the other hand, it was to make himself less restrained in battle.
After Nangong Zhe's voice fell, the space in front of him slowly distorted. A figure wearing a whirlpool mask and a black uniform with red clouds stood in front of Nangong Zhe. Only one of his eyes was revealed as he looked at Nangong Zhe with a smile that wasn't a smile.
"Hoodlum … …" Regarding the information of Akatsuki organization, Nangong Zhe had always personally checked it. Regarding this person who had suddenly appeared in Akatsuki organization, and there was almost no other information about him, Nangong Zhe was also very cautious. Because in Nangong Zhe's view, Pain or Nagato wasn't the kind of person who was particularly good at scheming and scheming. In the eyes of such a person who regarded himself as' God ', perhaps no amount of scheming was more useful than his ability to surpass the common people.
But in these years, the Akatsuki was silent, and even used a lot of dirty tricks to seize benefits for themselves. Such things didn't sound like something Pain would do. Therefore, Nangong Zhe boldly guessed that perhaps there was a person who was good at scheming in the Akatsuki, giving advice and strategizing for Pain and the Akatsuki.
And after Hoodlum appeared, this guess became more and more trustworthy. But Nangong Zhe didn't have time to confirm all of this, Hoodlum had already appeared in front of him. The obvious spatial fluctuations were enough to prove that Hoodlum was a person who was proficient in spatial ninjutsu.
This was really … a headache. As someone who understood Watergate and had touched the surface of spatial abilities, Nangong Zhe fully understood how difficult and terrifying it was to deal with a person who was proficient in spatial ninjutsu. For such a person, challenging someone of a higher level and insta-killing someone was simply a common occurrence, there was nothing to be surprised about.
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