Simultaneous traversal: All Abyss difficulty.

Chapter 210: The Evacuation of the Indian Team and the Fire Temple

Chapter 210: The Evacuation of the Indian Team and the Fire Temple
Outside the Bai Palace, the ground was in a mess. The collision of the fireballs and flames raised the temperature of the surroundings a lot, making the zombies sweat.

But all members of the Indian team were fine.

The Indians can survive in an environment of 52 degrees Celsius in the summer. The most they can do is jump into the Ganges to take a bath in feces and corpses to cool down. This temperature is nothing to them.

On the contrary, Saraswati's words made them excited.

"This guy only has a second-level gene lock!"

"What! Level 2!?"

There were three second-level locks and one third-level lock in the Yinzhou team. When they heard that Fang Yu, who was coming with such a strong momentum, was just a second-level gene lock, these guys immediately smiled.

The naga who used to be a crunchy ball vendor licked his lips and said, "Leave this guy to me!"

On the other side, Agni, who had just released the flame, was eager to try: "Although I am only at the first level, I think I can kill him!"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Yu, who was floating in the sky, saw and heard the words that were broadcast back to the Zhongzhou team at the same time. Zhang Jie, who knew Fang Yu's strength, angrily retorted on the spot: "You are bragging! Have you ever used the Mangekyō Sharingan? Have you heard of Armament Haki, Observation Haki, and Conqueror Haki? I'll leave it to you. You are the material!"

Zhao Yingkong on the side nodded in agreement.

Others don’t understand Fang Yu’s fighting ability, but she knows it best.

In Fang Yu's training room, she was often beaten to exhaustion by Fang Yu. With the second-level gene lock at the same level, Zhao Yingkong didn't think anyone could beat Fang Yu.

With the bonus of San Ge's mysterious and confident national buff, the Indian team began to attack Fang Yu in the air.

Fang Yu waved Yu He and lightly avoided a pillar of fire, flying away in the opposite direction of Bai Gong.

"Damn coward! Captain, should we chase him?" The little monk gritted his teeth in anger.

As a high-caste, Brahma grew up in Australia, and he has a calmness that the third brother does not have. He fixed his eyes on the direction of Baigong: "He is leading us away, ignore him! Keep moving forward!"

Fang Yu flew for a while and found that no one was catching up with him, so he turned around and flew back. He saw that the Yinzhou team was still killing monsters and marching towards Baigong. At the same time, he also heard Chu Xuan's voice.

"It is basically certain that their mission is the same as ours."

Upon hearing this analysis, Zheng Zha asked in confusion: "How did you determine that?"

Chu Xuan deliberately provoked: "If you don't believe it, you can ask Fang Yu to take Ashley out of Bai Palace and give it a try."

Hearing this, Fang Yu got angry first, "Chu Xuan, don't put the team on the line just for the sake of profit. I know what you want to do. The most urgent thing is to face the team battle with another stronger team."

Chu Xuan nodded expressionlessly.

Since the Yinzhou team didn't take Fang Yu seriously, Fang Yu took the initiative to let the Yinzhou team know the consequences of ignoring him.

The Earth-Grudge Yu Wind-Escape Masked Monster on his shoulder took a slow, deep breath, and the surrounding air was drawn into agitation by the breath.

Fang Yu danced his hands quickly, and his ten fingers nimbly formed complex seals. He suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a huge fireball!
As the Wind-style Earth-Resentful Monster exhaled, a powerful gust of wind whistled out and merged perfectly with the fireball to form an incredibly powerful compound ninjutsu, Flame Wind Wave!
For a moment, the scorching heat wave swept towards the Indian team like a surging tide. Wherever it went, the zombies screamed!

The protagonists who surrounded Kashiwamiya and the newcomers of the Nakasu team were dumbfounded when they saw this!
Brother! If you had shown such a skill earlier, would we have to work so hard for so many days?

When Indra Brahma saw that the situation was not good, his face changed suddenly and he quickly took out his weapon, vajra, without hesitation.

He held the vajra tightly in both hands, raised it high, and then used all his strength to strike the ground hard.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the ground shook violently, and a mysterious golden light curtain instantly rose from the ground, covering all the Indian members.

The raging waves of fiery wind slammed heavily into the golden light curtain, causing a deafening roar. The powerful impact caused the light curtain to tremble violently, and ripples appeared on the surface.

The members of the Indian team felt unprecedented pressure inside the light curtain.

At this moment, the Indian team finally realized that the player they thought was just a soft target that could be easily exploited turned out to be a tough opponent that was hidden very deeply.

On the Naga's face, greed and desire were instantly replaced by fear; Agni was also frightened so much that his face turned pale, his legs trembled slightly, and he no longer had his previous arrogance and confidence.

Indra Brahma gripped the vajra tightly, his knuckles turned white from the force. His eyes revealed a hint of solemnity and vigilance as he stared at Fang Yu in the air.

"Saraswati! Control him!"

In the face of Indra Brahma's urgent reminders, the mental controller Saraswati did not dare to slack off at all. She quickly concentrated all her mental power, a faint glow appeared around her body, and her eyes became sharp and focused. She took a deep breath, and her hands trembled slightly. It was obvious that she was trying her best to gather strength and prepare to launch a mental attack!
Just as she aimed her gaze precisely at Fang Yu and was about to activate her skill, a sudden feeling of powerlessness surged into her heart like a surging tide!

Her body instantly became limp, and her concentrated mental strength disappeared without a trace like a kite with a broken string.

Saraswati was shocked. Before she could figure out the situation, she saw Fang Yu's body falling straight from the air.

"The opportunity has come!" A hint of surprise flashed through Saraswati's heart. She supported her weak body and rushed towards the direction where Fang Yu fell. She pulled out a small knife in her hand, ready to give him the final blow the moment she got close to Fang Yu.

However, just as she was about to approach Fang Yu and raised her hand to finish him off, her vision suddenly spun.

The next second, she was horrified to find herself in a completely unfamiliar and strange scene, surrounded by male teammates from the Indian team, who were performing the ball-stuffing exercise on her!

Her eyes widened immediately, her face filled with anger, and she quickly yelled, "Are you crazy? You are facing a powerful enemy, yet you still do this kind of thing!"

But the only responses she got were her teammates' weird laughter and even crazier actions.

Saraswati struggled desperately, but found that she had no control over her body and could only let it happen.

Just when she felt despair, she suddenly opened her eyes blankly, and the scene in front of her instantly switched back to the battlefield.

Fang Yu was still floating in the air safely, as if he had never fallen, and all the terrible things that had just happened were just a realistic illusion.

It took Saraswati several seconds to come back to her senses. She realized that she had just fallen into Fang Yu's trap.

A strong feeling of unwillingness surged in her heart. She gritted her teeth and tried to launch a mental attack again.

However, when she concentrated her mental strength, she was surprised to find that she had no strength at all. No matter how hard she tried, her mental strength disappeared without a trace.

Under the hypnosis of Fang Yu's powerful Mangekyō Sharingan, Saraswati with the first-order gene lock completely became a toy in Fang Yu's hands.

Indra Brahma saw Saraswati being teased, his eyes instantly widened, glared at Fang Yu, and shouted angrily: "Don't be too proud!"

Before he finished speaking, he clenched the vajra in both hands and began to stir it rapidly.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color. The already gloomy sky became even darker, and the thick clouds surged like surging waves!

Several thunderbolts as thick as buckets, carrying a breath of destruction, suddenly struck down from the clouds, aiming directly at Fang Yu who was floating in the air!
The speed of the thunder was extremely fast, with dazzling lightning and deafening roar, it arrived in front of Fang Yu in an instant.

"Boom!" After a few loud noises, the thunder hit Fang Yu accurately. The powerful electric current raged and instantly engulfed Fang Yu's body.

However, just when the Yinzhou team thought they had succeeded, Fang Yu, who was hit by the thunder, turned into a shadow and slowly dissipated.

It turned out that this was just a clone cast by Fang Yu.

The real Fang Yu appeared in the dense group of zombies long before Indra Brahma launched the attack.

The powerful aura of the ghouls made these primitive beasts dare not approach rashly. Fang Yu smiled slightly and whispered to himself: "Simple application of the Three Body Technique."

When Indra Brahma saw this, he suddenly felt something was wrong and a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart!
He didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly formed seals with his hands and used defensive skills again.

A protective shield emitting golden light instantly enveloped the Indian team.

Almost at the same moment when the protective shield was formed, a dull "bang" sound suddenly rang out, like the sound of a heavy object hitting metal!

This startled everyone on the Indian team and they all turned around to look.

A black feather emitting a strange light was firmly embedded in front of Brahma's defense shield.

There was still a faint smell of blood on the feathers, which was particularly eye-catching under the light of the protective shield.

If Indra Brahma had been a moment slower in launching his defense, the black feather would have surely pierced Saraswati’s body.

Saraswati looked at the black feathers so close in front of her, her face turned pale as paper, her legs softened, and she collapsed to the ground. Indra Brahma's face was also very ugly. He looked at the zombies approaching from a distance and made up his mind on the spot: "Let's go first! We'll make a long-term plan!"

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"Want to run? There's no way!"

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the curtains of the "Roku-Colored Dango" sushi restaurant, and Uchiha Yu's black shoes were stepping firmly on the back of a man in a black robe.

The person who was stepped on had his face pressed to the ground, his hood tilted to one side, revealing half of his flushed face.

"Hand over the stolen things!" Sasuke grabbed the collar of another thief with his left hand and held a kunai in his right hand, ready to attack at any time.

There was a sound of dishes colliding in the store, and Uzuki Yugao half leaned out from behind the warm curtain, her long purple hair a little messy.

"Yujun, it's really not necessary." Her voice was as thin as a mosquito's, her cheeks were as red as the sunset, and her fingers were tightly clenched on the cuffs of her kimono.

"You've been robbed and you don't want to come back?"

"She, she doesn't want it anymore! Let us go! Let us go, Konoha ninja!"

Hearing the two little thieves wanting to talk more, Uchiha Yu frowned, and kaleidoscope patterns swirled in his eyes.

The two thieves' eyes instantly became dull and they collapsed to the ground like puppets with their strings cut.

Uchiha Yu squatted down and groped the first thief.

Suddenly, his movements paused - his fingertips hooked out a pair of translucent purple stockings, and the lace gleamed in the sunset.

“This is.” Yamato’s ears turned red instantly.

A ball of purple cloth fell out of the second thief's arms and landed lightly on the ground.

Xihi Kurenai just happened to stick her head out of the store. After seeing this scene, she turned around suddenly, with the back of her head facing the street: "I didn't see anything!"

Mao Yue Xi Yan screamed and rushed out, and the cherry blossom necklace on her hairpin was crooked.

She snatched the shorts from Uchiha Yu's hand, and the fragrant cuffs brushed his chin.

"I told you not to chase me." Her voice was tearful and she almost tripped over the threshold when she turned around and ran back to the store.

Uchiha Yu froze in place, his hands still in a grasping position.

The setting sun stretched his shadow very long. Two unconscious thieves were lying on the ground, with suspicious water stains seeping out from under them.

"Oh! We finally caught these two thieves!" A loud shout broke the awkward atmosphere.

A stocky middle-aged woman rushed out of the dim sum shop across the street, waving a rolling pin, her apron still stained with flour. "I was wondering why the clothes on my clothesline kept getting lost. It turns out it was these two bastards!"

Her voice was like opening a floodgate, and all the merchants on the entire street came out.

The old man selling dumplings was holding a bamboo skewer, the fish shop owner was holding a fish-killing knife, and even the owner of the flower shop next door was holding a pair of scissors for trimming flower branches.

Captain Yamato appeared outside the crowd at some point, leaning against a telephone pole with his arms folded across his chest.

"Don't worry, folks!" He cleared his throat, "The ninjas of Konoha will definitely give you an explanation!"

Uchiha Yu took the opportunity to take off the hoods of the two thieves - the two shiny bald heads reflected the light in the setting sun, and there were obvious scars from their ordination on their foreheads.

"Aren't these the monks from the Fire Temple?" the fish shop owner exclaimed, "I saw them when I went to burn incense last week!"

"Catch them and take them back to the Fire Temple!" The aunt pointed her rolling pin at the two men's noses, "Let Master Di Lu give an explanation!"

The crowd was in an uproar, shouting in unison: "The ninjas of Konoha should be able to take care of this, right?"

"Didn't that ninja-sama just now say that he would make the decision for us?"

Yamato's smile froze on his face, and out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of Uchiha Yu looking at him with a look that said, "You've caused this trouble, so you should solve it yourself."

"Ahem." He nodded reluctantly, "This is indeed within our scope of responsibility."

Back at the sushi restaurant, Yamato spread out the map and traced his finger along the route to a mountain range.

"It's not really a detour," he laughed dryly. "It's closer if you go through the Fire Temple, but you have to climb over this mountain."

Mao Yue Xi Yan had calmed down, but her ears were still red. She sipped her tea, avoiding looking at others.

Mitarashi Anko was helping the sushi chef clean up the soy sauce dish that had just been knocked over by a thief who ran away, and she would steal a glance at them from time to time.

Daimyo Shinsuke looked at everyone with a squinting eye, "Climbing a mountain? Hey, you carry me on your back."

Yamato gritted his teeth, "Well I'll let the wooden clone carry you."

At this time, the auntie at the door of the store shouted in full force: "We are leaving early tomorrow morning, right? I will prepare some dry food for you!"

The night was as dark as ink, and the vermilion walls of the Fire Temple glowed a dark blood color under the moonlight.

Several dark shadows passed silently over the treetops. The man in the lead was wearing a Prajna mask. The moonlight reflected a cold light on the fangs of the mask.

"Di Lu..." A low murmur came from under the mask, "You stood on Asuma's side back then, and tonight you should pay back your debt."

At the same time, on the stone steps at the back of the Fire Temple, Yamato was holding his waist and gasping for breath.

"This is not a shortcut..." He looked at the two monks who were tied up like dumplings and were being urged by Sasuke to move around, and couldn't help asking: "Your Fire Temple is built in a place like this, how do pilgrims get up?"

"Amitabha," the old monk wiped his sweat, "If you are sincere, your wish will come true..."

Uchiha Yu couldn't help but give this guy a slap on the face: "How shameless of you! You even stole my bra! And you're still pretending to be deep!"

The monk waved his hands: "No, no, Buddha said that form is emptiness and emptiness is form. I just want to be empty."

Mitarashi Anko couldn't help but raise her hand and give the monk a slap: "Shut up!"

The monk was beaten so hard that he covered his head. When he squinted his eyes and covered his head, he saw a dark shadow in the distance.
"what?"

His eyes suddenly widened and he pointed at the distant wall, "There's a thief! Someone come quickly! There's a thief!"

A sharp shout cut through the night sky, and several dark shadows froze at the same time.

The masked Prajna turned his head suddenly, and the moonlight illuminated a hideous scar on his left cheek - that was the mark left by Asuma's wind escape many years ago.

"Konoha's forehead protector?" He narrowed his eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth under the mask, "You will cause trouble for your master sooner or later!"

Yamato has already formed a seal, with Wood Release Chakra flowing in his palms. "Prepare for battle," he said in a deep voice, "The opponent is not an ordinary thief."

Yamato's Wood Release clone quickly blocked the daimyo's messenger behind him.

Uchiha Yu and Sasuke's Sharingan lit up in the darkness, and they could see clearly the rag tied around the man in the Prajna mask - it was the emblem of the Twelve Guardians, but he had deliberately scratched it with a knife.

Uchiha Yu immediately shared this information: "He is a member of the Eagle Faction that guards the Twelve Warriors."

"The Twelve Guardians..." Uzuki Yugao clenched her kunai, "I heard that it's already..."

"It looks like someone has come back from the dead." Xihi Hong's illusion was ready. "Be careful, they are best at coordinated attacks."

But just as Yuhi Kurenai finished speaking, the figures collectively flashed and jumped down the mountain. Yamato stopped his gestures and said, "Strange, why are they leaving?"

Mitarashi Anko frowned, "These guys must be planning something. Come on! Let's go into the temple and see what's going on!"

(End of this chapter)

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