Chapter 380 Akatsuki is on the move, art is explosion

Gaara looked at the strange man who was still standing in front of him after being blown by the wind, without any carelessness.

Nowadays, the Sand Village is facing internal and external troubles.

Just now, his father, Kazekage Rasa, was assassinated, and Gaara hasn't figured it out yet.

These people caused such a big commotion.

What is it for.

Is it really for the Sand Village?

It wasn't until the tall ninja in black appeared that Gaara understood.

It seems that their target is me!

To be precise, it should be the one inside one's own body.

"Although I don't know why you want to collect the tailed beasts, I also know that you are definitely the enemy of my Sand Village!"

As Gaara finished his words, the sand in the gourd he was carrying on his back flew out quickly.

It turned into a giant hand of sand and grabbed it directly.

"Sand Village, after so many years, they still use these conventional methods!"

The tall ninja snorted coldly and nimbly dodged the sand attack.

Rushed towards Gaara quickly.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of me and threw a punch.

Extremely fast.

A punch hit Gaara's wall of sand hard.

However, the wall formed by sand was immediately broken into pieces.

"This power..."

Gaara was stunned.

He was the one who knew his own defensive capabilities best. This person was able to break through his sand defense simply by relying on his physical skills.

Who is this person? !

There's quite a bit of commotion here, and this is already a core area.

Anbu ninjas came over one after another quickly.

Looking at the Anbu ninjas around him rushing towards him, the tall ninja grinned.

He bent his legs slightly and rushed into the crowd as fast as a spring.

A pair of Sharingan rotated back and forth.

All the actions of the surrounding ninjas fell into his eyes.

First, he snatched an Anbu short sword, and his smooth sword skills were dazzling.

The elite Anbu members of the Sand Village who were rushing over fell in front of this ninja.

Like animals waiting to be slaughtered.

at this time.

A black-and-white-haired guy crawled out from the ground.

"Master Madara, stop playing around! Konoha's reinforcements have arrived..."

"Oh? It's quite fast! This should be the masterpiece of Uchiha Yufeng, right?

It seems that Uchiha Yufeng has made a lot of progress over the years!"

The tall ninja in front of him was Uchiha Madara, and a light flashed in his eyes.

The Sharingan changed rapidly and then transformed into the Rinnegan.

He glanced directly at Gaara.

The powerful eye power swept over, and Gaara had no resistance at all, and his eyes instantly turned into the Rinnegan.

He stood there, his body frozen.

"GARA?!"

Temari sensed something was wrong with Gaara and was startled.

He poured all his chakra into the three-star fan in his hand and fanned it wildly at Uchiha Madara.

The wind escape attacked, but this time the damage was not as great as before.

Because in front of Uchiha Madara, something similar to a windshield appeared.

Uchiha Madara looked at Temari.

The power of the pair of samsara eyes burst out again.

The next time Temari looked towards the eyes, she was directly controlled by the Rinnegan and stayed where she was.

Uchiha Madara stepped forward, grabbed Gaara's clothes around his neck, and left through the window.

"Catch him! He took Gaara-sama away!!"

In the distance, the Anbu ninja was running towards this side quickly.

"The fire escapes, the powerful fire is extinguished!"

Uchiha Madara casually placed Gaara on the ground and clasped his hands together.

Huge flames shot up into the sky.

Like a sweeping move, it directly devoured the ninja in front of it.

The huge flame was totally unlike the power that this ninjutsu was supposed to exert.

The Anbu ninja in the distance was stunned in place. This scale of ninjutsu must have reached the S level.

Who is this person?

So strong?

"Come out, the rest is up to you two!"

As soon as the voice fell, two ninjas wearing black backgrounds and red clouds and wearing their signature clothes walked out from the shadows.

A hunched over man, wearing a veil that covered half of his face.

The other one had a yellow ponytail and looked very young, with a look of arrogance and excitement on her face.

The two people were Sasori and Deidara from the Akatsuki organization.

Some of the things that happened in the Sand Village recently were originally the plan of the Akatsuki organization.

It’s all for Gaara, the One-Tailed Jinchūriki.

"Don't worry, leave these people to us!"

Deidara's eyes were full of excitement.

Deidara opened his palm and a mouth appeared.

First, he pinched a ball, put it in his hand and started to bite it.

Then throw it forward.

Two big birds appeared before my eyes.

Uchiha Madara jumped up and grabbed Gaara and flew far away from the village.

Along the way, ninjutsu, shuriken, kunai and other equipment were thrown upwards, but due to the height problem and the corresponding counterattacks from the ninjas, they were all blocked.

The ninjas from the Sand Village below looked at Uchiha Madara and felt even more aggrieved.

They didn't expect that Lord Gaara from their village was taken away by an unknown person.

Immediately afterwards, sounds of explosions were heard all around.

"what happened?!"

An Anbu ninja looked in the direction of the sound and saw the bursts of flames. A hint of doubt suddenly appeared in his eyes. Didn't this person take Lord Gaara away?

Why is there an explosion? Is this going to destroy our Sand Village?

Could this also be his back-up plan?

Before I could think any more, a white object appeared in front of me.

"what?"

Just as I was about to pick it up, a burst of fire appeared from inside.

The violent explosion instantly engulfed the ninja in front of him.

“Art is explosion! Boom, Boom!!”

Deidara, with a satisfied look on his face, stood on a high place and looked at the explosions he had created, and couldn't help but say with emotion.

The hunchbacked man next to him looked up.

"I don't understand your art!"

Hearing what Scorpion said, Deidara snorted coldly.

"This is a fleeting aesthetic! Mr. Scorpion, you should also understand this!"

"The prologue is over, it's time to get to the point!"

Deidara looked at the bag in his hand with pride.

The things in here are enough to blow up the entire Sand Village!

"Deidara, your mission is to delay the Sand Village and Konoha's support ninjas and create chaos."

Scorpion looked at the Sand Village below, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Leave the rest to me!"

"Why is this happening, Mr. Scorpion! Didn't you say you would give it to me when you came here?"

Scorpion looked up at Deidara.