Be The Main God From Naruto

Sixty-nine disciples

Hearing Gaara's words, Itachi and Kisame couldn't help but glance at each other, seeing the doubts in each other's hearts.

Wang Yan, the leader of Konoha New Class 7, is obviously just an unknown person. It seems that this person has never had any achievements worthy of praise.

Judging from the opponent's performance in the strongest Chunin test in history, he is just a showy guy.

However, no matter what, neither of them would underestimate Wang Yan.

Facts speak louder than any intelligence.

The five ninjas of the seventh class have the strength to "kill all three of them once". This is enough to prove how unfathomable Wang Yan is.

"Naruto Uzumaki and Sakura Haruno..."

"I've heard about the one before, the son of the Fourth Hokage, Nine-Tails Jinchuriki... Once the power of Nine-Tails is released, it's really difficult to deal with."

Dried persimmon, ghost, shark brain made up Gaara's combat experience.

The breeze blew, and Gaara's red hair fluttered with the wind. He just smiled and didn't explain.

He wasn't defeated, just reached a cooperation agreement with Naruto.

After all, Gaara and Naruto had been close friends for "three years" in a virtual reality game, and they were both reincarnations.

This is the cornerstone of cooperation.

What's more, Naruto's offer is very favorable, as long as Gaara performs a performance, he can get two hundred reward points as a reward, why not do it?

As long as he paddled a little and delayed the time, he had fulfilled his duties as an actor.

"Rewards are never enough..."

Gaara sighed in his heart.

All his previous savings were used to exchange for an improved and enhanced version of [Sandsha Fruit].

As a natural Devil Fruit user, Gaara can not only turn into sand, ignoring physical attacks, but also not afraid of sea water, without any obvious shortcomings, and has strong adaptability and survivability.

At this moment, he is poor and white, but he hopes that the Lord God will give him a few more tasks.

"The strength is fully restored! Let's go!"

Kisame Kakisame has broken free from the fear of the "Legendary Super Shinobi Konoha" and regained his energy.

He swore that if he met that brat with the melon hair again, he would kill him immediately and never give that kid a chance to transform!

Itachi nodded slightly, hummed, but his eyes flickered slightly, and his heart was full of thoughts.

(Sasuke, you who gave up Sharingan, went the wrong way.)

(These cursed eyes are Uchiha's real destination...)

Gaara has no interest in what the two of them think, he just follows them.

After all, Gaara only joined the Akatsuki organization to complete the task, and he would not try his best to fight for the other party's ridiculous dream of peace.

"Peace……"

Thinking of these two words, Gaara felt his forehead swell.

He remembered the "Ninja World Peace Council" that Wang Yan mentioned jokingly back then.

Obviously the other party later said that he was the fabricator of the council, but what is the origin of the five-member "chopper team" this time?

Gaara remembers clearly.

Riven, Fiona, Yasuo, Tryndamere, and Yi—these five people all filled in the candidates' information forms as "T-level members of the Ninja Peace Council".

Gaara doesn't know what level T is, but deep down in his heart, he is more and more in awe of Wang Yan.

...

Tens of seconds later, the group of five of Akatsuki and the new seventh class met again.

Both sides have no plans to continue to make battlefield exploits and change equipment to play in the later stage.

"Hey! What the hell did you three guys do? It's too embarrassing to be killed by a few brats!"

The silver-haired boy with the back of his head was full of hostility, "Let God punish these heretics and unbelievers!"

talking,

He moved his feet in rotation, drew a magic circle with his own blood, and licked the blood on the stacked sickle.

Swish!

In an instant, the boy's originally slightly handsome face became a mess, with black and white stripes all over his body, and his appearance looked like a monster.

After doing these movements, he seemed to have a plan in mind, he had already determined the victory, and his movements slowed down.

"Fei Duan, don't underestimate the other party."

Beside him, the flesh-colored young man with green eyes clenched his fists and said in an old voice: "I only have one heart left now, and that Nine-Tails Jinchuriki brat can perfectly borrow Nine-Tails Chakra!" carat……"

"Get rid of these three miscellaneous fish blocking the way as soon as possible! Nine-tailed Jinchuriki and the kid from Uchiha's family just hid, I don't know what to do, I feel very bad now!"

Hearing Kakuto's words, Kisame held the restored sama muscle sword in front of his chest: "The guy with the funny hair on the opposite side is not a fish! The power hidden in his body can defeat any of us!"

"What?"

Fei Duan waved his sickle, with an expression of disbelief on his face: "It's just an ordinary brat, a guy who doesn't know half of ninjutsu, is he really so powerful?"

"Shut up! Don't talk nonsense, kill them quickly!" Jiao Du finally couldn't hold back the anxiety in his heart, and reprimanded him.

"Hey! What the hell! The power of the gods is invincible!"

Fei Duan, who turned into a black and white monster, laughed wildly, waving the stacked scythe in his hand like a windmill.

next moment!

The blade of the scythe went deep into his own heart!

Pooh!

Blood splattered everywhere!

But Fei Duan laughed even more arrogantly, his expression was full of enjoyment and satisfaction.

As an undead, even if someone splits his head in half, he will never die, let alone a "minor injury" such as a burst heart.

And in his bloody six-pointed star formation, the damage he receives will appear on the opponent who is cast with the spell!

The key to the success of casting a spell is the opponent's blood!

And in the battle just now, Hiduan had already taken the blood of the Guapi Konoha Shinobi on the opposite side.

The same injury would not affect him in the slightest, but to normal humans, it would be a fatal injury!

puff!

A mouthful of blood spewed from the horns around Fei Duan, clutching his heart in pain, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

With a relatively flexible mind, he immediately guessed the truth of the matter.

The other party pretended that Fei Duan had taken his blood, but in fact, he secretly changed the day and night, spraying his own blood on Fei Duan's sickle, so as to achieve the purpose of changing the cursed person.

But……

How did the other party come up with such a plan?

Jiaodu remembered Zuo Aotian's new nickname, screamed in pain, and disappeared.

At the moment of disappearing, he left his last words: "Uchiha Sasuke! It's that guy's layout!"

Fei Duan's inevitable attack fell on his own people, killing his teammates.

So at this moment, his tone was a little upset: "Sasuke? Is it Itachi's younger brother? Just glanced at it, and immediately deciphered our ability. What a flexible and powerful character..."

"It's not him/it's not him." Gaara and Itachi said in unison.

The two looked at each other in surprise, turned their heads and did not explain.

Itachi's sight fell on the jungle behind Xiao Ying, Tian Tian and Xiao Li.

In Uchiha Itachi's scarlet eyes, the pitch-black windmill was spinning rapidly, as if muttering to himself, or talking to someone.

"It seems that you do have an incredible teacher..."

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