"Brother Scorpion, I'm going." In a low voice, Deidala jumped directly onto the white bird, and the white bird suddenly took off.

At dusk, the white bird spread its wings and soared quickly into a tiny white dot.

Yurao also bowed and left at this time. If he disappeared for too long, he would not be able to explain.

The scorpion hid in Fei Liuhu and looked up without saying a word.

The previous one, the Akira Aki was damaged when he fought against the Third Naruto three years ago, and this was something he took the time to make again.

Even if he becomes a puppet, he has a strange obsession with his body and doesn't like to be exposed to the outside world.

Deidala kept collecting information in the sky, and the appearance of the guardian ninjas everywhere was clearly recorded by him.

After three years of rest and recuperation, the Akatsuki organization finally took action again, learned from the lessons learned from three years ago, and they decided to start arresting from the beginning.

It’s impossible for everyone to be as powerful as Konoha’s Naruto.

"The One-tailed Tsukiri should be Gaara of Sand. I heard that he has become the Wind Shadow, and it is really an open village, and he can accept Tsukiri as the Tsukiri."

While collecting intelligence, Deidala complained that in the three years since the Akatsuki organization disappeared, he even stopped his daily terrorist attacks, which was an insult to art for him... It was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

Unfortunately, the form is better than that of humans. Under the threat of Penn's Rinpoche, he obediently compromised. Now he is like a prisoner who has been imprisoned for three years, with only soap in his eyes... no, there is only explosion!

Found an opportunity, his figure suddenly descended, and the clay spider landed silently from the sky, as if his own life was quietly approaching the secret whistle, and the secret whistle was cleaned up in a silent whistle.

The figure jumped from the white bird, and a smile appeared on the corner of Deidala's mouth, "Didala's adventure, perfectly sneaked into the Sand Hidden Village, finished!"

"Is that right?" A calm voice appeared in front of him, and he looked up slightly, and a hint of surprise appeared on Deidala's face.

But the next moment, he smiled again, "It seems that my luck is indeed good, and the prey is automatically delivered to the door."

"Does prey... mean me?" Gaara said in a plain tone, and the gravel behind him had risen from the gourd.

With a loud bang, the battle had already erupted in the Sand Hidden Village.

Chaos spread, and the vast desert rebel slaves pursued Deidala above the white bird, triggering a magnificent scene in the Sand Hidden Village.

Scorpion stood at the entrance of the village and watched silently, silent about Deidala's movements. The sunset in the distance gradually set, but the battle had just begun.

"Didala...has this guy going to play for three years? There is really no progress." He complained, and he stretched out his hand, and a puppet scroll appeared in his hand, and the puppet in red clothes walked out of it.

There are more than a dozen consecutive times, and there is no puppet line connection on the puppet, and its posture is closer to the living person, which is somewhat similar to the puppets inside the moon.

"Go." With the order, the puppets quickly disappeared.

They are not to help Deidala, but to prevent certain accidents. Most members of the Akatsuki organization have strong self-esteem and do not like their companions to intervene at will when they do it alone.

Scorpion naturally knew this, so he did not mean to help Deidala. Although if he used that puppet, he would probably be able to resolve the battle within minutes.

...

"Art is explosion, drink!"

With a terrifying shout, the white monster bird rushed towards Gaara, but was flooded by the endless yellow sand walls, and the explosion was intercepted.

"Absolute defense, it's really a bit powerful." Deidala's eyes were slightly weak, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

He is still in the stage of testing Gaara's strength and still has no energy to do.

"Sir Wind Shadow is fighting, Ninja troops, speed support." Ma Ji stood at the top of the Wind Shadow Building and ordered loudly.

After a moment, countless crossbow arrows soared into the sky, flashing with a cold light under the night.

Because of that incident two years ago, the night sky was no longer in the moon, but the stars were still shining, which was enough for the ninja.

"No, Lord Maki, their distance is too high, and the range of the powerful crossbow cannot be reached." A ninja said loudly.

"Bastard..." Maji cursed angrily, and he turned his eyes toward the air. The white bird and the gravel faced each other, looking nearly a thousand meters away.

"Where is the Puppet Masters' army, don't they have the latest flying puppets? They are going to support Lord Fengying."

"yes!"

In the sky, fierce battles were still going on, but underground, more than a dozen ninjas had already soared into the sky with strange puppet monster birds.

"Nani..." Deidala, who was fighting Gaara, shouted in a low voice and saw the puppet troops rushing down, "This is cheating!"

No one paid attention to him, Gaara's gravel was almost stroked against his shoulders.

These puppet troops were developed by Sand Village based on puppet fragments obtained two and a half years ago. After obtaining the technology of moon puppets, the puppet troops of the entire Sand Village made rapid progress. After some special puppets got rid of the manipulation of chakra threads, both the flexibility and the number of manipulations were reached.

Even such puppets that can fly have been developed, but unfortunately there are only so many in more than two years.

In addition to these puppets, the number of puppets that do not require chakra thread is also extremely rare. It is not because of technology, but because of the special core materials are too difficult to find. Otherwise, the Sand Hidden Village can change their current weak form just by relying on the puppet troops.

Nonsense ended with it. While the puppet troops took off, a black shadow also soared into the sky in the shadows. The wooden wings behind them spread under the chakra, and they stopped all the puppet troops that had just taken off.

"That's..." Markey looked at the scene and frowned secretly.

Deidala chuckled, "Brother Scorpion is really understanding, but this kind of preparation seems to have known the information before, but he didn't reveal anything to me. Do you want to see me be ugly?"

A complaint, his right hand lifted from the clay bag, and a clay model that filled his palm appeared.
Chapter completed!