"Dragon—Flame Explosion..."

A beam of pulse wave shot to the body of the two-headed psychic giant python that was thrown up. The two-headed psychic giant python had no time to escape back to the Dragon Earth Cave, and was directly blown to pieces.

Blood and minced meat scattered from the sky like raindrops, pouring several Konoha ninjas below into little red people.

"You go and deal with those enemy ninjas, and leave these psychic pythons to me!"

He said to these Konoha ninjas, and Jing Xing turned his gaze to the remaining few psychic giant pythons.

Next, let’s change the method to kill these psychic pythons. If you deal with such a large python, you can get a lot of snake meat. It would be a waste to use the dragon talisman to blow them to the point where the corpse is gone.

Feeling Jing Xing's gaze looking at food, the few psychic pythons who were still alive all had a creepy feeling, as if something bad was about to happen.

"Boss Jingxing?"

Shancheng Qingye, who was standing on the wall, looked at Jing Xing standing on Mu Long's head, and was very surprised.

If he read it correctly, this should be a wooden escape? But isn’t the boss of Jingxing a restaurant? Why does he use wooden escape? And it looks very powerful!

"What's wrong? Comrade Shishui, was he surprised to see me?"

Jing Xing raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to greet Qingye, Shancheng. The other party was also an old customer in his store. It was a bit unreasonable to meet on the battlefield.

"Boss Jingxing, what, my name is Shancheng Qingye, not Shancheng Zhishui, can you stop calling it wrong again?!"

Shancheng Qingye's mouth twitched, and she didn't know what happened to this boss Jingxing. He emphasized that he had called Shancheng Zhishui many times, but every time he met, Boss Jingxing would still call him Shancheng Zhishui.

It feels like I was changed to a name for no reason, it’s really unhappy!

"Okay, I understand. Comrade Uchiha Aoba, I will definitely make a correction next time!"

Jing Xing waved his hand perfunctorily and drove the wooden dragon to the remaining psychic giant pythons, leaving only the mountain city Qingye with black lines behind standing in place and looking at the sky speechlessly.

Uchiha Aoye or something, why not call him Yamashiro Shisui?

After easily solving several psychic pythons, he let go of his perception and perceived the battle situation on the Zhongnin exam field. After confirming that the battle was about to end, Jing Xing turned around and wandered over there.

"Damn it, what did you do, Old Sarutobi?!"

As soon as Jing Xing arrived at the competition field, he heard a heart-wrenching roar from Orochimaru.

In the barrier of the Four Purple Flame Formation, looking at the hands that instantly turned dead gray, as if they were dead arms, a large area of ​​cold sweat suddenly appeared on Orochimaru's forehead.

Not only because of the pain from his arms, but more importantly, he can't control his hands now. Even though he can see his hands in his eyes, he can also feel the pain from his hands, but he just can't control his hands to make any movements, just like he was just a pair of lifeless fake hands.

Facing Orochimaru's roar, Sandai did not reply, but fell to the ground with a smile. In his somewhat blurry vision, Orochimaru, who was looking like a child, turned into his childhood.

Seeing the third generation's breathing gradually weakened, Orochimaru gritted his teeth, and a look of sadness appeared in his eyes. However, this look of sadness was fleeting and only existed for a short moment.

"retreat……"

The third generation was dead, and Orochimaru had no idea of ​​staying with Konoha. At that moment, under the protection of the four, he quickly fled to Konoha.

"Three generations of adults..."

As soon as the Four Purple Flame Formation was lifted, a group of Konoha ninjas who were originally guarding the barrier rushed to the Third Generation, preparing to treat the Third Generation.

However, after using the corpse ghost to seal away the first and second generation souls and Orochimaru's hands, they were penetrated by Orochimaru's Kusanagi Sword. Even if these Konoha Ninja's medical ninjas are good, it is impossible to save him back.

"Sir Naruto..."

Jing Xing walked to the side of the third generation and squatted down, his expression looking very sad.

"Kaki Xing, Konoha will worship...you..."

The third generation forced his last breath and prepared to say something to Jing Xing and ask him to help protect Konoha in the future.

However……

"You don't need to say much, Lord Naruto, I understand that I will definitely protect Konoha!"

Jing Xing nodded heavily, his expression seemed very firm, but when other ninjas did not notice it, Jing Xing quietly looked at Sandai, and his originally black eyes instantly turned into erect beast pupils.

A breath that made the third generation feel very familiar emanated from Jing Xing. At the same time, Jing Xing's voice also sounded in the third generation's ears.

"Three generations of Naruto, long time no see!"

"you……"

The third generation suddenly widened their eyes, this breath...

"It seems you have guessed it, the third generation of Naruto!"

Jing Xing's mouth raised slightly, and a malicious smile appeared on his face.

"I'm so sorry for hiding you for so long, but now you're almost dead, so there's no need to hide it anymore. Don't worry, I, the Kyushu Village, will definitely protect you well. After all, your Konoha's creator and I are old 'friends', aren't it?"

“…”

The third generation opened their mouths and wanted to shout out Jing Xing's identity so that others around them could know. However, he was forced to breathe for the last breath, and after hearing the truth that Jing Xing was the Nine Tails, he was anxious, and the last breath dissipated instantly. He could not even make a sound.

Seeing the third generation open their eyes and dying with their eyes open, Jing Xing couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The old man's psychological tolerance was still too weak. He just told his true identity. Who would have thought that he would have been overly excited and died on the spot.

What a sin!

Jingxing, who was sighing in his heart, still looked sad on the surface, while the other Konoha ninjas around him were also full of sadness, but they knew nothing about the brief conversations between Jingxing and the third generation before.
Chapter completed!