My Wife Is Konoha Tsunade

Chapter 125: I Fought against First Generation

This shuriken was silent.

Thin and black.

It was very calm at first, but after approaching the white mist, it suddenly resembled lightning, and the speed was so fast that it reached the Ultimate speed, so that it left a burst of air on the spot.

"careful!"

Tsunade was the first to sense it and hurriedly turned around and shouted.

Haruki raised an eyebrow, and the target of this shuriken was him, not Tsunade.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and as soon as he touched the shuriken, he was already in front of him.

Haruki stretched out his hand to hold the shuriken.

The powerful force made his body tremble.

It is definitely not easy to throw such a powerful ninja from 800 meters away.

Haruki's thoughts flashed by.

Immediately smiled, the shuriken turned around in his hand, and as he threw it hard, it flew back at a terrifying speed.

Chakra gathered his eyes.

Haruki clearly saw the ninja on the hillside outside the town.

The familiar dress surprised him.

Kakuzu.

The Akatsuki members in the original work have lived a full 91-year-old ninja.

If it weren't for plot killing, he should be able to live forever.

As long as you live long, you can see everything.

He has played against First Hokage Senju Hashirama.

Of course the result goes without saying.

Luckily, what awaited him after regaining his life was the punishment for mission failure.

So Kakuzu killed the high-level villagers in a rage and captured Forbidden Technique with grievances.

He is a very pure ninja, separated from other tastes.

Love nothing but money.

I have been running around for money in my long life.

There was a thunderous sound in the air.

Kakuzu's expression was awe-inspiring, and the Chakra in his body gushed out freely, and the skin on the surface became dark and hard.

His arms galloped at an accelerated speed, and finally he held the shuriken before touching his body.

The harsh sound of metal intersecting.

The terrifying power carried by the shuriken directly shattered the black skin of his hands.

Kakuzu felt like he was hit by a fast-moving locomotive.

His Earth Style·earth spear can block the power of the detonating talisman, but it can't stop a small shuriken.

Damn it!

Kakuzu staggered and slid into a ravine on the ground.

When he stopped, he noticed that this shuriken was exactly what he had thrown out.

Intact, without any hands or feet.

Just pure power.

Kakuzu turned around without hesitation and ran away.

Although he loves money, the premise is to spend his life.

There is no need to waste his life.

But immediately he stopped.

Look at Haruki and Tsunade in front of you.

Kakuzu turned his head and glanced blankly, and as expected, all the five ninjas he had urged rushed to the street, most of them dead.

"You are the beautiful croupier in the casino, right?"

Haruki saw Kakuzu for the first time in this life.

After becoming a traitor, he has been offering rewards to make money.

So the reason why Kakuzu found himself was definitely for money.

But from whom does the money come from?

"it's me."

Kakuzu watched the terrain everywhere, and the elderly brought a wealth of combat experience.

After a short fight, he concluded that he wanted to get a bounty is not an easy task.

In this case, choose to retreat.

"Unexpectedly, the famous Kakuzu would have such an interest."

"Do you know me?" Kakuzu was startled slightly, ignoring his teasing.

"You are the best hunter in the black market." After a pause, Haruki said, "Who wants to kill me, if you can tell his name, I will give you double the price."

Kakuzu hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said: "I have professional ethics, and I am only responsible for hunting ninjas who are offered rewards. As for who is offering rewards, I don't care."

"So, can't we agree?"

Haruki shrugged.

Kakuzu was silent, and the Chakra in his body was already flowing.

Haruki glanced at him and smiled: "If you can beat her, I will let you go."

Kakuzu looked at Tsunade subconsciously.

In the previous battle in the mist, he could see clearly that although Tsunade's power was scary, he was a medical ninja after all and was not good at fighting.

His only concern is the unfathomable Haruki.

The power of that shuriken reminded him of a bad past.

Although Kakuzu is not afraid of Haruki, his five lives are precious, and he wants to make up for a lot of trouble.

He stopped talking and distanced himself.

The air in front of him was suddenly filled with Chakra, and with the movement of his hand, a huge dragon head appeared, with a series of mud bombs ejected from his mouth.

"Only use Wood Style." Haruki whispered to Tsunade.

Tsunade immediately put away his fists, his hands were sealed, and a row of wooden pillars rose from the ground, bending to form a barrier to protect her body.

The angled eyes suddenly widened.

Subconsciously want to run away.

The shadow in his heart resurfaced.

Back then, he tried his best to finally defeat Senju Hashirama... a Wood Clone, and then he was hit with a hammer.

It is his greatest shame!

The earth dragon bullets collided with the wooden stakes, and one after another, jet-black splashes bloomed.

Kakuzu also recovered his calm as a result.

Tsunade's Wood Style is far worse than Senju Hashirama's.

Stable and winable.

He took a deep breath, planning to get serious.

As Chakra danced, black tentacles emerged from all over Kakuzu's body, and two masks appeared on the left and right shoulders.

Tsunade's eyes narrowed.

Although she didn't know how to complain, but this weird appearance instinctively made people uneasy.

Putting his hands together, extending his right arm, several thick branches criss-crossed towards Kakuzu.

Kakuzu took a step to the right.

The mask on his shoulders suddenly opened his mouth, spitting out a line of fire the thickness of an arm.

The flame swelled in the wind, and ran on the ground, instantly forming a sea of ​​flames.

The branch that leaped over immediately burned and turned to ashes after a while.

The hot breath, as if Shinigami is coming.

Thin sweat appeared on Tsunade's forehead, and she pressed her right hand to the ground.

In the dusty, huge walls rose up all around her.

The impulse of the flame was blocked.

The sound of beeping was suddenly mixed with thunder.

The next moment, the spear formed by thunder and lightning penetrated the wooden wall and Tsunade directly.

The sound of touching.

Tsunade turned into a wooden branch, avoided the thunder and lightning, and rushed towards Kakuzu.

Kakuzu frowned slightly.

Was it Wood Clone?

This condensed the killing intent in his heart again.

He hates Wood Clone the most!

Numerous wind pressure appeared in front of him, and the mouth of the mask on his left shoulder was extremely wide open, as if he could swallow half a watermelon in one mouthful.

Rotate, keep rotating.

The blast of the wind was more terrifying than a real hurricane, and it directly dealt a devastating blow to this hillside.

Haruki has a little bit of feet.

Chakra injected the attributes of the wind, with the help of the airflow, his body rose, avoiding the angle of ninjutsu.

Tsunade's body suddenly swelled, and a towering tree wrapped her around her.

The blasting storm blew the tree trunk, like a big knife after another.

The extremely harsh sounds continued one after another.

The branches fell all the way down, leaving only the bare, carved trunks.

But there is no doubt that Tsunade blocked it.

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