bdsm-fiction Chapter 568 The Suppressed Three Konoha Ninja!
Chapter 568 The Suppressed Three Konoha Ninja!
"Earth Release: Weighted Rock Technique!"
They pressed their chakra-covered palms hard against the ever-rising mountainside.
Om-!
On the surfaces of the two enormous mountains, the light of chakra flashed and disappeared in an instant, and the color instantly became even deeper.
Their weight increased dramatically at that moment!
"puff--!"
The body of the monstrous snake suddenly sank downwards, spitting out a mouthful of purple venomous blood. Its proud body, capable of easily crushing even steel, let out a mournful cry in the face of absolute mass.
"Jiraiya!!"
Gamabunta roared even louder, his enormous eyes bloodshot, "I can't take it anymore! This thing...it's too heavy!!"
Several Iwa ninja bent their knees slightly, releasing their chakra.
"Earth Release: Rock Fist Technique!"
They leaped high into the air like meteorites, concentrating all their power into their right fists, and slammed a heavy punch into Gamabunta and Manda's heads!
"Thump—!!!"
A dull, loud bang!
The immense impact caused Bunta's head to slump downwards, his vision blurred, and a wave of intense dizziness washed over him, instantly extinguishing the force that had been holding him against the mountain.
Taking this opportunity, the two mountain peaks closed together by several meters again!
It’s over.
Jiraiya and Tsunade's hearts sank at the same time.
The greatest battlefield advantage of the Three Sannin, the two summoned beasts that were enough to level a small town, were now completely suppressed by the combined Earth Release attack of Iwagakure and were unable to move.
Orochimaru!
Jiraiya roared through gritted teeth.
"I know!"
Orochimaru's response was equally hasty.
If this continues, Manda and Bunta will be crushed to death here.
Without the slightest hesitation, the two formed hand seals almost simultaneously, filled with resentment.
"—Spiritual Communication - Release!"
boom!boom!
With two huge bursts of smoke, the two giant beasts in the center of the battlefield vanished without a trace in a white haze.
Without their support, the two massive mountains that carried the will of Iwagakure finally collided with a deafening roar!
"BOOM—!!!"
Crashed!
The shockwave from the impact sent everything within a radius of hundreds of meters flying, with countless fragments of rock scattering like cannonballs.
The Iwagakure ninjas erupted in deafening cheers!
Facing the legendary Sannin of Konoha, they won a round in their own way!
Ōnoki hovered in the air, looking down at the completely altered terrain and the three Konoha brats who had lost their greatest support, and let out a cold sneer.
"See that, you little devils?"
His voice wasn't loud, but it carried clearly to everyone's ears, tinged with condescending mockery.
"In the face of the true Will of Rock, your fancy tricks are utterly worthless."
Before he finished speaking, he slowly raised his hands again.
Between his palms, a point of white light, more solid and purer than before, was slowly taking shape.
A dust cube, exuding an aura of death, is being reconstructed.
This time, Onoki's intentions couldn't be clearer.
"Now……"
His gaze locked onto the three figures standing together below.
"Nothing can save you now."
A dust cube, exuding an aura of death, is being reconstructed.
This time, Onoki's intentions couldn't be clearer.
"Now……"
His gaze locked onto the three figures standing together below.
"Nothing can save you now."
As soon as he finished speaking, the pure white light suddenly shone brightly, as if it wanted to devour all the colors in the world.
An aura of destruction was palpable.
There was no time to think, not even time to exchange a glance.
"spread!"
Jiraiya's roar echoed across the battlefield, like an invisible command that instantly pierced the nerves of the three.
Without any hesitation.
This is an absolute tacit understanding forged through years of fighting side by side on the brink of life and death, watered with blood and wounds.
The ground beneath Tsunade's feet suddenly exploded, and she transformed into a golden, straight cannonball, shooting off to the side with such ferocity that it even plowed a deep trench in the ground.
Orochimaru slid out at an angle completely contrary to human anatomy, while Jiraiya's leg muscles bulged high, a torrent of chakra surged through his meridians, and his whole body soared into the sky, drawing an orange arc in the air.
Three people, three completely different directions.
Perfect tactical evasion.
In mid-air, Onoki's wrinkled old face twitched almost imperceptibly.
He had anticipated that the other party would try to dodge, but he hadn't expected them to be so decisive, so...uniform.
These three kids are practically a perfectly functioning war machine.
There wasn't enough time for him to target three objectives simultaneously.
A choice must be made.
In the blink of an eye, Onoki's brain completed an ultra-fast calculation.
Jiraiya is the slipperiest, Orochimaru is the most unpredictable, and only that descendant of the Senju clan, although he has the strongest explosive power, has the best predictable linear movement trajectory!
She's the one!
With a slight turn of his hand, the Dust Release cube caused the all-consuming white beam of light to instantly change direction, shooting straight towards Tsunade who was in mid-air, like a divine punishment beam that had locked onto its prey!
Tsunade forcibly twisted her body in mid-air, watching the white light rapidly enlarge in her field of vision.
It was pure nothingness, a complete annihilation that even death could not preserve.
Am I going to die?
"Jiraiya! Quickly!"
Just at this critical moment, a roar came from the other side.
"Spiritual Communication: Rashomon!"
It's Orochimaru!
He swiftly formed a hand seal with one hand and slammed it hard onto the ground.
"boom!"
A massive steel gate, carved with the face of a hideous demon, suddenly rose from the ground, precisely blocking the white beam of light between Tsunade and the gate.
However, this defense, which was strong enough to withstand most ninjutsu, was as fragile as a piece of paper in the face of Dust Release.
The moment the white light touched the giant gate of the ghost face, a piece of that thick steel disappeared silently, the cut so smooth that it could reflect a person's image.
Rashomon was instantly dismantled.
But it succeeded.
It bought a tiny gap in the battlefield.
For a true strong person, that's enough.
"Ninja Art: Lion's Mane Technique!"
Jiraiya's roar followed immediately.
His signature long white hair seemed to come alive at this moment, growing wildly and dancing wildly, transforming into dozens of tough white chains that shot through the air at supersonic speeds and precisely wrapped around Tsunade's waist while she was still in mid-air.
"Come here...!"
Jiraiya's arm muscles bulged, veins coiled like dragons, and with all his might, he pulled backward!
Tsunade felt a tremendous force coming from her waist, and her body was abruptly pulled off its original trajectory.
The destructive white light flew past her nose, almost grazing it.
"boom--"
The white light eventually pierced the distant earth, leaving behind a bottomless, cubical void.
Tsunade's body landed heavily on the pile of rubble, panting heavily, her clothes soaked with cold sweat.
The lingering fear of surviving the ordeal made her heart pound wildly.
The three of them, with their flawless teamwork, managed to pull their teammate back from the brink of death from the Third Tsuchikage's fatal blow.
However, the situation did not improve.
Although they escaped a disaster, they were now completely put on the defensive.
"Long live the Tsuchikage!!"
"Kill them!"
The surviving Iwagakure ninjas roared with fervor, their spirits soaring to the heavens, and they were fearless.
"drink--"
A thunderous roar.
Huang Tu seized the opportunity, his entire body covered in thick rock armor, and charged towards Tsunade, who had just landed!
"Get out of here!"
Tsunade was furious; the lingering fear of surviving the ordeal instantly transformed into boundless rage.
She gathered all her chakra into her right fist and slammed it down hard on the rock-covered face of the yellow earth.
"Thump—!!!"
The fist collided with the rock, producing a deafening roar.
A visible shockwave spread out from the two people.
Tsunade took a half step back.
Huang Tu let out a muffled groan, and a spiderweb-like crack appeared on his rock armor.
What?!
Tsunade's pupils contracted slightly.
My punch only caused him minor superficial injuries?
There's something strange about this armor.
It wasn't just simple hardening; the chakra structure inside the rock was flowing at high speed, instantly dispersing the impact from the fist throughout the body.
A head-on confrontation is not the best option.