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Chapter four hundred and eighty eighth chase

What will the future look like?

What changes will Lei Luo, a man with firm beliefs and a tough-as-steel character, bring to this lifeless world...

At this moment, Nonoyu felt a strong sense of expectation in his heart.

It is precisely because we are in darkness that we yearn for light even more. This society is pathological, with daimyo, ninjas, killing, and war...

Nonoyu has long been aware of the shortcomings in this, but she was really unable to solve it until...

The appearance of Lei Luo, and the disdainful attitude towards the ruling class that Lei Luo had just inadvertently revealed, made Nonoyu seem to see the dawn of hope.

so……

No matter what the road ahead is, she, No Naiyu, is willing to continue walking with Lei Luo, witness everything, accept everything, and bear everything, and have no regrets until her death.



"Captain Minato, all coordinates have been arranged."

Several boys who were wearing Konoha forehead protectors and had not yet lost their childishness hurried to Namikaze Minato who was squatting on the ground and reported the situation to the latter with serious faces.

Raising his palm, a dark mark appeared. Namikaze Minato looked at the Flying Thunder God's mark on the ground for a moment, and nodded incomprehensibly.

"Righteous man, Kaito..."

Turning around, he cast his eyes on the two leading genin beside him. Namikaze Minato raised his knees, stood up slowly, and breathed a sigh of relief:

"Notice it, we should withdraw."

As soon as Namikaze Minato finished speaking, Yoshito, Kaito, and the other two genin who were about the same age started taking action without any hesitation.

I saw them holding each other's hands and forming a circle, and then

There was a "swish" sound, and the four people disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this, Namikaze Minato smiled slightly, his face filled with an expression of relief, and faintly, a little proud.

The Flying Thunder God Formation, which he personally improved, allows genin with insufficient strength to cooperate with each other to achieve the effect of teleporting at the same time. This has to be said...

It is a strong proof of his ability.

The Flying Thunder God Commando Team is now on the right track. It is conceivable that as time goes by, the role played by these fifty-two Flying Thunder God members will surely become greater and greater.

At the very least, it is stronger than Orochimaru's so-called "high-end combat power" of more than 500 people who were put together here and there.

He raised his head and looked into the distance for a while.

This is an open plain with scattered boulders dotted on it, complementing the green weeds all over the ground, giving it a natural scenery.

Qian Prairie is the place name here.

It is also the battlefield where Sunagakure is about to have a decisive battle with Konoha.

The emergence of the Flying Thunder God Commando and the "mobile turret" tactic will probably surprise the ninja world...

Thinking of the proud place, Namikaze Minato couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth, and for a moment he just felt satisfied:

He seemed to have it all, including strength, wealth, status, power, and the fame he was about to achieve.

At this age of sixteen.

Very good, really very good.

Thanks to Mr. Lei Luo, he was able to reach this point step by step, just as a civilian ninja, in less than three years.

In return, and for the sake of my future as Hokage, Mr. Third... I'm sorry, after all, I'm not very familiar with you.

The breeze blew gently on the plain, blowing up the short golden hair on the head, and the silk grass leaves, accompanied by a little bit of wind and sand, fluttering in the wind, and fell on the skirt of the shirt.

He was about to leave with the seal, but suddenly stopped. Namikaze Minato glanced down, waved and patted the brand new jounin vest on his body.

It was just such a few seconds of delay that made Namikaze Minato look startled, because he heard...

A faint rumbling sound gradually reached my ears, as if coming from far away.

Subconsciously, he raised his head and looked towards the place where the sound came from. Namikaze Minato's eyes suddenly widened, and a hint of shock flashed across his face.

I saw...

High in the sky, a light white wave of air flashed past, like the exhaust from a jet, swaying in the sky, and billowing storm clouds continued to pile up.

Behind the white air wave, there is also a straight line glowing light cyan. Looking at its movement, it is obvious that it is pursuing.

The speed of the white air waves and the cyan lines was extremely fast, and the distance of hundreds or even thousands of meters flew by in the blink of an eye. After a while, they both arrived not far from Namikaze Minato.

Suddenly, at this moment, the white air wave suddenly stagnated for a moment, and then went straight down, swooping towards Namikaze Minato's position.

The rolling shock wave hit, causing Minato Namikaze's blond hair to fly wildly, and the grass within a few meters around him also pressed down, forming a neat arc.

Suddenly, strong winds swept through and rocks flew.

With his eyes slightly narrowed and his face turned cold, Namikaze Minato raised his left hand across his chest to resist the strong wind coming towards his face. At some point, he took out a Flying Thunder God Kunai with his right hand and quietly placed it at his side.

I can handle this speed...

But at the moment when he was about to launch the attack, after seeing clearly the figure wrapped in the white air wave, Namikaze Minato looked slightly startled, and his movements instinctively slowed down by half a beat.

"ring……"

Before he could finish speaking, the white figure rushed to his side in an instant. Vaguely, Namikaze Minato felt a slight weight on his shoulders. At the same time, a voice came:

"Flying Thunder God!"

Without any hesitation, Namikaze Minato subconsciously formed the seal.

With a swish sound, the two people disappeared from the same spot.

Seeing this, the cyan line that was about to rush straight stopped and suspended in mid-air two meters above the ground, silently facing the circles of slowly dissipating smoke.

Under the wisps of green smoke, a slowly floating pitch black robe was revealed, as well as an old face that was corroded by the wind.

Staring at the place where Namikaze Minato and Hinata Ring disappeared for half a second in surprise, Feng Xiang shook his head subconsciously, slowly closed his eyes tightly, and frowned slightly, as if he was sensing something.

After a while, his eyes opened again, Feng Xiang turned his head, glanced to the right, and murmured to himself:

"Five kilometers..."

"Space Ninjutsu is really a scumbag..."

After sighing, Feng Xiang raised his hand to form a seal, and his figure once again turned into a flash of blue light and shot straight into the sky, flying back directly in the direction he came from.

Chasing a space magician, Wind Erosion is not that boring.

Anyway, after chasing away the peepers, his mission was completed.



"Senior Huan, what on earth is going on?"

Namikaze Minato half-crouched on the ground, breathing heavily, with a pair of doubtful eyes looking at Hinata Tamaki who was standing not far away, hands clasped behind his back, looking quietly in the direction of the shallow grassland.

At that moment, because the situation seemed very urgent, Namikaze Minato teleported five kilometers at once. The chakra consumption was extremely serious, and he had to rely on the power of the three tails to recover at this moment.

This chapter has been completed!
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