Hokage: I am a Gu Dao Immortal

In the ancient battlefield of the fantasy world, the setting sun is still like blood, and the smoke is billowing.

In the center of the battlefield, the two armies were exhausted, with broken limbs and arms everywhere, and blood flowing like rivers.

Small beads of sweat broke out on Xiaonan's forehead, and the surrounding paper was consumed by three to four tenths.

Obviously, Xiaonan didn't deal with the battle just now easily.

The Red Sand Scorpion on the other side, although he was not seen sweating, judging from his aura, his aura was much weaker than the arrogant look just now.

clap clap clap!

Bi'an stood in mid-air and clapped his hands and praised.

"It's amazing. Even an army of [-] people can't do anything to you two. You two should be the enemy of ten thousand people."

"However, this is not the real world. Are the [-] troops you killed real?"

The Crimson Sand Scorpion looked ugly and asked.

"What do you mean."

Bi'an smiled and pointed behind the two of them.

"You will know when you look back."

hum!

The two of them were suddenly startled and looked back.

Whoa!

Two flags were fluttering, one was as black as ink and embroidered with two bloody scimitars, and the other was golden and embroidered with a golden long sword.

Tatata!

Then came two armies, the black armored army and the golden army.

hiss!

Didn't they just wipe out these two armies?

The Crimson Sand Scorpion looked back and found that all the corpses on the ground where they had just fought had disappeared.

"How...how is it possible, the army just now."

The other side is very satisfied with the change in Red Sand Scorpion's expression.

"Haha, this mountain, this setting sun, this lonely smoke, and even this army are all transformed by illusion. Naturally, I can have as much as I want."

"Come on, the second round begins."

As soon as Bi An finished speaking, the cry of killing came from not far away.

"Kill, kill, this is the time to make great achievements."

"Fight! Fight! Gold wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and the enemy will never return it until it is defeated."

Twenty thousand troops rolled in, like two long dragons.

This time, the one fighting against Xiaonan was the Golden Army, and the one fighting against the Crimson Sand Scorpion was the Black Armored Army.

The battle broke out again, more brutal than the previous battle.

Xiaonan didn't hide it even more this time, and the detonating talisman flew up. Half of the white paper in front of her eyes was detonating talisman paper.

The same is true for the Crimson Sand Scorpion. He lifted the restriction on the puppet Third Generation Kazekage and revealed his complete form. He used the poisonous blade in his right hand and the Thousand Hands Exercise in his left hand to explode countless puppet arms.

Fei Liuhu also joined the battle, with thin needles, Qianben, Iron Tail... various traps and tricks coming out one after another.

Rumble!

There were explosions one after another, earth and rocks flew up, limbs were broken, and blood flowed gurglingly.

On this ancient battlefield, two members of the Akatsuki organization once again staged a scene of killing a mortal army.

However, is this useful? It is useless at all, because these armies are transformed by illusion.

Their existence depends entirely on a thought from the other side.

When they think of it, they live.

As soon as the thought falls, they die.

No, after Xiaonan and the Red Sand Scorpion once again defeated the two armies, the other side waved his sleeves, and under the setting sun, the two armies reappeared again.

Xiaonan looked ugly and organized a talisman formation to fight against the enemy again.

The scorpion of red sand scolded the mother, and the three generations of wind shadows flew up and down, controlling the iron sand to enter the battlefield again.

"Hey, woman, can you escape from this illusion? If this continues, we will be eaten alive here."

The red sand scorpion's chakra lines in both hands controlled Fei Liuhu and asked Xiaonan while fighting.

He is already a puppet, and there is really no way to deal with this kind of illusion.

If you want to escape from this illusion, you can only place your expectations on Xiao Nan, because she is a normal person.

Xiao Nan was silent. She had been trying it for a long time and tried various methods, but she just couldn't get rid of this illusion.

To be honest, she was at the end of her rope.

Seeing that Xiaonan was silent, the Crimson Sand Scorpion looked ugly, and he immediately knew what Xiaonan meant.

"Is it really impossible to escape from this illusion?"

Once, twice, three times, a total of nine times, those armies were reborn nine times and were destroyed by the two of them nine times.

After the army was reborn for the tenth time, the situation on both sides has changed drastically.

Well, it's a polar reversal in general.

There are still 2 people on the Black Armor Army and Gold Army, but their aura is more powerful.

The black-armored army was full of evil aura, and black smoke rose from the entire army, slowly forming a black wolf shadow in the air.

The golden army overflowed with golden light, and the golden light filled the air. The shadow of a divine general stood in the golden light holding a sword.

As for the Akatsuki organization, there are not many blank sheets of art around Xiao Nan, and they look sparse and pitiful.

The Red Sand Scorpion's side is not much better. The Third Kazekage's arms have been broken, and the three iron sand cubes on his head are only the iron sand triangular pyramids.

The reason why this happens, why the Black Armored Army and the Golden Army on the other side will become stronger and stronger as they fight, is because the entire ancient battlefield in the fantasy world has absorbed the spiritual power emanating from Xiaonan and the Crimson Sand Scorpion.

As the battle progressed, the two of them had no way to go to heaven or to the earth, and could not escape from the illusion. They could only be forced to fight. After doing so for a long time, their mentality naturally became unbearable.

Anxiety, fatigue, resentment, regret, and even fear, all kinds of emotions overflowed with mental power and were absorbed by the ancient battlefield in the fantasy world.

The strength of the two of them is high, and the quality of the spiritual power they radiate is naturally high, so that the two armies in the ancient battlefield of the fantasy world are getting stronger and stronger.

Now, the combat power of each warrior is probably very close to the genin level.

Of course, he's a genin who doesn't know ninjutsu.

A genin who knows ninjutsu is more powerful than this.

If all [-] genin had attacked together, Konan and the Red Sand Scorpions would have been defeated long ago.

The state of the two of them at this time is even easier to explain.

In the illusory world on the other side, the white paper of spells cannot be replenished, the detonating talisman cannot be replenished, the various mechanical ninja tools cannot be replenished, and even the chakra cannot be replenished, so the strength is naturally getting weaker and weaker.

With a rumble, two armies came on horseback, waving flags, and surrounded the two people.

The white paper wings on Xiaonan's back had long been shot away, and now she was back to back with the Red Sand Scorpion, guarding the surrounding warriors.

At this time, the other shore was also slowly falling. He looked at the two people's embarrassed looks and said with a smile.

"Tell me, what are you pretending to do in front of me?"

"It's fine now. I lost my wife and lost my troops, and even my life fell into my hands."

Sorry, I'm Madara Uchiha.

This Hokage election is a compromise made by Hiruzen Sarutobi to the major ninja clans.

At the beginning of the Third Ninja War, Konoha was too stretched, causing many ninjas to complain.

The ninja school that Sarutobi Hiruzen single-handedly established cannot produce outstanding ninjas at all.

In order to allow the major ninja clans to work and contribute, Sarutobi Hiruzen had to make concessions. After the war, the election of the Fourth Hokage began.