Chapter 448 (1/2)

The Ninja at the root gradually moved forward, and no one lost any ambition because of the failure of this action.

No one asked any questions about this action

In fact, if this operation is successful, it will also be such a situation.

This is the root, the root with few feelings.

These ninjas in gray purple vests and strange white masks walked in the dark.

Perhaps the night is more in line with the characteristics of this team.

But there are people who can think, such as Tuan Zang.

Now his body is covered with bandages, even more than the bandages he used to cover his eyes and arms.

The incomplete lower body is even more frightening.

But he is still the most dignified man in this team.

The mountain wind sipped his mouth and finally couldn't help asking,

”Lord Tuan Zang, I don't understand why this battle ended like this? Prajna Zhong is not our secret enemy at all. And you still have a way to deal with whirlpool wisdom tree, don't you? ”

In fact, the mountain wind is not so sure whether Tuan Zang has a way to deal with whirlpool Zhishu.

He just subconsciously rejected whirlpool wisdom tree and believed in Tuan Zang.

”It's no longer necessary. This time I lost my arm. There is no absolute chance of winning the next battle... ”

”My subordinates don't understand. If we don't eradicate whirlpool wisdom tree when it is still slightly weak, will we let him continue to grow? What's more, his current red sickle team has expanded even more. And the five generations of Huoying trusted him so much... ”

In fact, most of the time, he is still a very calm person.

But if whirlpool wisdom tree is involved, he can't restrain his anger.

That bastard even looked at his eyes as if he were looking at garbage.

No... maybe more than that.

The mountain wind knows that he won't care much about other people's eyes. When he joined the root as a child, he didn't care about it.

So why on earth?

”Powerlessness! For a ninja who is younger than me, I should feel so powerless... ”

The wind in the mountain suddenly thought about it in his mind.

Tuan Zang took a look at the wind in the mountain and knew that some strange feelings had fluctuated in his heart.

In this dark night, the youth in the root still got a look called decadence.

Even if the mountain wind wore a dark mask as strange as a clown, it still couldn't hide the dark look in his eyes.

Tuan Zang moved his lips and said in a dull voice,

”Wind, man is born with his mission. You are guarding the village as a member of the root.

Unlike whirlpool wisdom tree, he is a flamboyant dragon. Even if he is tamed, he will not be less wild. Even if you accumulate strength, you still want to rush to the sky.

You don't have to compare with him. Besides, the whirlpool wisdom tree can't escape. ”

The mountain wind looked up at Tuan Zang. He knew that Tuan Zang didn't care about his feelings.

What fills Tuan Zang's eyes is a kind of excitement.

He is an excellent hunter and is about to tame the excitement of powerful beasts.

The stronger the beast, the more valuable the hunter's actions are.