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"Master, let me leave that Nagato to solve it. I also want to see how he can bring the Reincarnation Eye to a level!"

Hanawa's eyes swept across the body of the filthy land f5 and finally locked on Nagato.

I wonder if Nagato in the state of reincarnation in the filthy land has reduced or enhanced combat power compared to Nagato when he was alive?!

"Okay, then I'll deal with the remaining filthy land f4 alone!"

Jing Xing nodded and agreed to the allocation plan. Anyway, this is just a warm-up exercise, and there is no need to fight for it. There is no difference between hitting five and hitting four.

While speaking, Jing Xing took back the barrier of the alien energy and let himself and Hua Huo's figure exit from the invisibility state.

"What are you talking about? We both died together at that time, but it was wrong. You should have died earlier than me... Hum? What?"

The second generation Mizuki, who was originally arguing with the second generation Tu Yingwu, suddenly found a dazzling golden light flashing in the corner of his eyes, and then subconsciously turned his head and looked over.

"Which village is this ninja? He actually uses gold to build armor, and he dares to wear it to the battlefield?"

His eyes swept over Jing Xing and Hua Huo's body, and the second generation Mizuki curled his lips very disgusted.

"So extravagant and wasteful, I really don't know how he became a qualified ninja!"

Although he was saying something disgusting on his lips, if you observe carefully, you will find that there was an indelible hint of envy and jealousy in the eyes of the second generation of Mizuki.

Armor made of gold, isn’t this guy a little richer? As the second generation of Mizuki in Mizuki Village, his small vault can’t do this?!

"It's actually not very difficult to make golden armor, right?"

When Luo Sha almost subconsciously replied when he heard what the second generation Mizukong said.

For him, it is actually not very difficult to make golden armor. He just needs to use magnetic escape to control the sand gold, and a piece of golden armor can be freshly released.

Isn’t this a complete operation with just a hand?!

"Who are you?"

The second generation Mizukong's mustache shook twice, and his eyes were not very friendly when he looked at Luo Sha.

What does it mean to be a golden armor not very difficult to make? This is like a billionaire who is not interested in money.

"Sha Hidden Village, the fourth generation of Fengying, Luosha..."

Luo Sha casually introduced himself while observing the battlefield.

"The Wind Shadow of Sand Village? I remember you used magnetic escape to control Sand Gold to fight, right?!"

The second generation of Mizukong and the second generation of Tuying naturally had no impression of Luo Sha, but the third generation of Lei Sha still vaguely remembered Luo Sha in his mind. After all, after the news of the third generation of Fengying missing, he led a large army to launch a surprise attack on the Sand Village, but he failed to successfully destroy the Sand Village.

Among the people fighting against him in the Sand Village at that time, Luo Sa was the figure of Luo Sa. The other party was just a ninja at that time. It was probably because he could successfully become the fourth generation of Fengying. He was thanks to leading the Sand Village ninja to block their Yun Hidden Village raid?!

"The magnetic escape ninja that controls the Sand Gold battle?!"

The second generation of Shuiying's eyes twitched, and suddenly felt a little sour in her heart.

No wonder this guy said that gold is not a difficult thing to do with armor. After a long time of trouble, people use gold directly when they fight!

While he was talking, a shadow suddenly enveloped the people. When he looked up, he saw a large amount of yellow sand smashing towards the people like waves.

"Is it the power of Shunhe?"

Seeing so much sand, Luo Sha suddenly felt nervous and subconsciously thought of the son who looked the most similar to him - Gaara.

However, while thinking in his heart, Luo Sha's movements were not slow. The moment he found that the sand was smashing, he decisively pressed the ground with both hands and activated magnetic escape, controlling the sand gold to drill out from the ground and collided with Gaara's sand.

"One more person who uses magnetic escape!"

The second generation Mizuki looked up at Gaara who was floating in the sky with sand, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"This person doesn't have eyebrows?"

"What's so amazing about this? Don't you have no eyebrows yourself?"

The second generation Tuchai habitually criticized the second generation Mizuchai, but his eyes were fixed on Onoki who was floating beside Gaara.

"Onoki, I didn't expect you to be so old now!"

"Mr. Wu, I didn't expect that you were summoned by the other party using the art of reincarnation in the filthy land!"

Onoki's expression was very solemn. The four shadows and a leader of the Akatsuki organization were afraid that the person who was reincarnated with the filthy land on the opposite side would go to heaven!

"Oh, bandage man, isn't this your disciple? I didn't expect that after so many years, he was still as short as before. No, it should be said that he was a little shorter than when he was young!"

The laughter of the second generation Mizukage sounded on the battlefield, and the sarcastic laughter made Onoki feel that there was a nerve called reason in his head was already on the verge of breaking.

This damn guy dares to laugh at him for being short?!

"As a person, isn't it normal for him to shrink his height a little when he gets older? There seems to be nothing to laugh at in this, right? Second-generation Mizuhashi!"

Jing Xing walked over from a distance calmly and said as he walked: "What's more, there is an old saying that hitting people without slapping them in the face, scolding others without revealing their shortcomings. Using this method to ridicule others is a very uncivilized behavior. Maybe you may not understand it very much now. Let me give you an example..."

Jing Xing's eyes glanced at the second generation Shuiying and finally stopped on the other party's face.

"If someone pointed at your face and said you were a thin little guy with eyebrows on his lips, what would you feel in your heart?!"

"Eyebrows grow on lips..."

The second-generation Mizukong was not able to react at first, and it was not until he silently recited it in his heart that he was furious.

"Damn bastard, are you laughing at me for not having eyebrows?"

Although he did not have any eyebrows, being told by Jing Xing still made the second generation Shuiying very angry.

What's wrong with the young people in the ninja world now? They are all so rude and don't know how to respect their elders at all!

"Yes, I'm just laughing at you for not having eyebrows!"

Jing Xing admitted it very happily. After all, this was a fact, and there was no need for him to refuse to admit it!

When Gaara, who was stepping on the sand, heard the conversation between Jing Xing and the second generation Mizukage, his lips were pursed, and his mood was a little complicated.

He doesn't seem to have eyebrows!
Chapter completed!