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Chapter 162 Gaara Ichitail(1/2)

Chapter 162 Gaara Ichibi

Author: Hongxiu Zhaoa

Chapter 162 Gaara Ichibi

The country of wind.

The sky is dark.

The sky is filled with yellow sand and the wind is strong.

A wooden house that is very inconsistent with the surrounding environment stands on the top of a mountain of earth and rocks.

There were also men and women in twos and threes wearing headscarves and robes inside the house.

Eating food and talking to each other.

At this time.

A figure suddenly appeared in the wooden house.

Everyone was startled, stood up quickly, and looked at the intruder warily.

Qin Heng glanced around and was speechless.

After a few years, his wooden house was occupied by others.

It is estimated that the people in this place have never seen such an exquisite wooden house and regard this as a good place.

Perceiving the state of these people, they are all ordinary people, not ninjas.

Judging by the large and small bags next to him, they might be passing vendors.

Qin Heng was too lazy to pay attention to them, and slowly walked out of the wooden house under the somewhat panicked eyes of everyone.

He did not choose to teleport directly to Gaara, preparing to catch him at night to save him the trouble of fighting the soldiers.

Gaara should have become the Kazekage now, and his own strength is not weak.

I don't know how fast his sand can move.

I found a random place and put my palms together.

A wooden house appears again.

Qin Heng walked in and sat cross-legged on the wooden bed.

Wait for it to get dark.

dusk.

Dark clouds cover the sun and yellow sand fills the air.

Outside Suna Ninja Village.

Two figures moved forward slowly.

A man wearing a forehead protector from the Iwa Ninja Village with a scratch on it, with long dark blond hair that hung down to his cheek, blocking his left eye.

A strange man with an extremely stooped figure, as if lying on the ground, wearing a mask and a metal scorpion tail behind his back.

The two of them wore bamboo hats and black windbreakers also embroidered with red clouds, and walked slowly towards the Sand Ninja Village.

These two people are the Akatsuki organization, the duo of Deidara and the Red Sand Scorpion who came to capture the First Tail.

He actually arrived one step ahead of Qin Heng.

At this time, at the entrance of Sand Ninja Village, in a mountain crevice passage, dozens of corpses were scattered on the ground.

There was only one man standing there wearing a sand ninja forehead protector and his hands full of blood.

Deidara and Scorpion walked into the entrance.

Looking at the Sand Ninja man, Xie said in a low voice:

"Thank you for your hard work, did you remember me?"

"Yes, of course, Lord Scorpion." The sand ninja man said in a daze, as if he had just come back to his senses.

"Of course. If you forget, it wouldn't be called ninjutsu. Hmm." Deidara, who had long blond hair next to him, said calmly.

At this time, the Sand Ninja man knelt down towards Scorpion.

The scorpion's eyes are terrifying, and their eyes are all white, with only a little black in the center.

He said in a low voice and hoarsely: "When you recover your memory, you will be my loyal subordinate."

With that said, the three of them walked through the passage littered with corpses and arrived at the interior of the Sand Ninja Village.

Deidara then opened his palms.

I saw that in the palm of his hand, there was actually a mouth, complete with tongue and teeth.

The tongue stuck out from the palm of the hand and spit out a ball of white clay.

Then Deidara made a fist and squeezed it a few times.

A small bird like a dove appeared in his palm.

Immediately he threw it to the ground and said:

"Brother Scorpion, you can just watch here."

As soon as the words fell, his hands formed mudra

Just hearing a "bang", the little pigeon turned into a huge clay pigeon with a wingspan of about seven or eight meters.

Then Deidara jumped on the pigeon, took off his hat, and revealed his handsome face.

The corner of his mouth curled up and he said, "How about attacking the village from above, Brother Scorpion, I'm an artist."

Ran Xie didn't bother to answer his question at all.

He said in a low and gloomy voice:

"I don't like waiting for people, don't make me wait too long, Deidara!"

Deidara seemed to be used to Scorpion's tone and didn't care. He smiled lightly and controlled the clay pigeon to rise into the sky and fly above the Sand Ninja Village.

Looking down at the Suna Ninja Village with an evil smile on his face.

There is some expectation in my heart.

"Is it a one-tailed jinchūriki, or is it Gaara Gaara of Sand Falls?"

‘What kind of person is he?’

At night.

Sand Ninja Village.

Deidara, who had been observing the patrol for a long time, jumped off the pigeon and landed on a house.

Half squatting on the ground, with a smile on his face, he said:

"Infiltration successful. Hmm."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he found someone standing in front of him.

Wearing a brown robe, with short red hair, a young man with the word "love" engraved on his forehead and a half-human tall gourd on his back.

It was exactly the target he wanted to capture.

One-tailed Shukaku Jinchuuriki, Gaara.

Gaara looked down at him indifferently and said calmly:

"That's it."

Deidara stood up slowly, not panicking if he was discovered when he sneaked in.

He smiled lightly and said, "Oh? How did you discover me?"

"There are no big white birds like that in the desert," Gaara said indifferently.

"I see...um..."

After Deidara finished speaking, he suddenly opened one palm, and several clay spiders in his palm were thrown towards Gaara.

A layer of fine sand instantly appeared in front of Gaara.

Automatically blocks clay spiders.

With a low cry, the spider exploded instantly.

Deidara knew that the clay spider alone could not kill Gaara.

Then he jumped onto the flying clay pigeon.

Straight up into the sky.

Sure enough, the smoke cleared and Gaara was unharmed.

Gaara saw Deidara escaping into the air, but didn't see any movement from him. Wisps of gravel appeared at his feet and gathered together, forming a platform to lift him into the air.
To be continued...
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