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Chapter 482

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"Hiss!" A Sand ninja took a deep breath and couldn't help but sigh, "Is this still a human? To be able to do this, I'm afraid that the entire Konoha Village was dispatched! "

Hearing his words, the others were silent. Although they didn't agree with what the Sand ninja said, they really didn't believe that all this was caused by two people fighting. Although it may not be as exaggerated as the Sand ninja said, at least a dozen or twenty people should have fought here.

Looking at the scene full of destruction, they couldn't help but start looking around for the bodies left by the enemy, but the result disappointed them. After searching around, they didn't find any bodies. As for the three Genin killed by Teng Shen, they were either turned into nourishment or burnt to ashes. Their corpses were nowhere to be seen.

"It shouldn't be!" The team leader muttered to himself and frowned. Logically speaking, with such a large scale battle, there should be at least one or two casualties. But in front of them, not to mention corpses, not even hair was left. How are they supposed to find clues?

The leader couldn't help but touch his head and smile bitterly.

"Captain … Captain!" The ninja next to him was taken aback at first, then as if he saw something terrifying, he pulled the clothes of his team leader and pointed to the tree stump that was destroyed by Hatake Maoso's Senjutsu and said in horror, "What … what is that?!"

"What?" Their leader looked at the place where the ninja was pointing and saw a small forest that was flattened, he couldn't help but be surprised, "Isn't that a small forest that was flattened? What's the fuss? "He couldn't help but show a look of contempt.

The companions around also looked over at the same time, they despised their companion who saw the tree stump as if he saw a ghost.

"No … No!" The ninja swallowed his saliva and trembled, "I … I am very familiar with this road, I have never seen this forest in this place before. Didn't we just pass by here a few days ago? Did you see any trees along the way? But looking at these tree stumps, it's obvious that these trees are at least ten years old, this … "

He didn't say anything else, the result was already obvious, he didn't need to make it clear.

"You mean …" The leader didn't finish his words, he walked forward and put his hand on the sand to feel it carefully, suddenly showing a horrified expression, "There is Chakra flow in these trees!"

Hearing their team leader's words, the others would be stupid if they didn't know what was going on.

"Mokuton …" The leader of the team gritted his teeth and uttered the words one by one.

Mokuton! Yes, it's the Mokuton used by the first Hokage Hashirama to pacify the world! Now that there are signs of Mokuton again, it indirectly proves that someone has learned Mokuton Ninjutsu, and their attainment is not ordinary.

As we all know, Wood Release is synonymous with Hashirama's Wood Release, and at this moment, no one else can use it except for the Senju Clan. In other words, Konoha once again has a genius who can use Wood Release, and maybe he will be the next God of Shinobi, Hashirama Senju!

This is definitely not good news for Sunagakure who is at war with Konoha.

"We must bring this news back!" After investigating all this, the Jonin leader knew that this matter was no longer something he could handle. He could only wait for the Sunagakure's decision to pass the information to the village's higher-ups.

However, just as he thought of this and was about to raise his head to give orders to his subordinates, he was horrified to find that all of his subordinates had fallen limply to the ground. They were no longer breathing. There was even one who had fallen to the ground right in front of his eyes, his mouth constantly spitting out blood.

"What!" The leader of the team reacted and jumped back a step, pulled out his kunai from his ninja bag, and looked around cautiously. Under the veil, only his eyes were exposed, and he constantly changed the direction of his body, hoping to find the hidden enemy.

"Who!" He shouted in a muffled voice: "Who is there! Come out! "

But the only response he got was dead silence. Although it's already past noon, and the temperature of the sun is not as hot as before, it's still unbearable. But at this moment, the Sunagakure ninja's heart was cold.

To be able to kill all of his subordinates without making a sound, in his opinion, the opponent is simply … Two of his subordinates are elite Chunins, and whether it's combat experience, psychological quality, or chakra, they have already met the requirements of a Jonin. They were just waiting for the end of this battle to be promoted to Jonin, but even so, they were killed silently.

"Are you looking for me?" Shen's voice came from behind the Sunagakure ninja's ear, and he couldn't help but have goosebumps all over his body. His heart subconsciously stopped for a moment, and when he reacted, he wanted to quickly leave the place where he was standing.

"Want to run?" Shen coldly snorted: "It's too late!"

"Rinnegan Rennegan!"

Shen's hand stretched out of the void and pressed on the ninja's head. The Rinnegan Rennegan's ability was activated, and the ninja's soul was gradually torn apart under the effect of Rinnegan.

When the ninja's soul was stripped, his eyes rolled up, and his whole body trembled. Under Shen's control, he couldn't resist at all. He could only vaguely feel that something in his body was gradually being stripped away, causing him unbearable pain. He had a feeling that if this thing was completely stripped away, he would not be far from death.

The ninja subconsciously wanted to resist, but at this moment, more than half of his soul had been stripped away, and his whole body was in unbearable pain. He was weak and didn't even have the strength to raise his hand. How could he resist?

He could only watch as his soul was stripped away step by step. At this time, if he still didn't know that his soul was being stripped away, then he would have been a Jonin for so many years in vain.

"Bastard … Bastard … Bastard!" The Jonin opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but no one could hear what he said.

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