The Talent of Konoha

Saitama didn't stop, his speed didn't decrease, and he ran directly to the fireball.

Lightning flashed on his body, he put his hands together in front of his chest, and a white ninjutsu blade directly sliced ​​through the incoming fireball from top to bottom, breaking a hole that could pass through.

As for Qiyu, he passed through directly and continued towards Itachi, with murderous intent on his face.

"call!"

Itachi Uchiha smiled wryly, the wound on his abdomen was bleeding continuously, which also took away his strength.

The ninjutsu just now is already his last resistance, and he has no power to fight back for the time being.

Looking at the incomparably cold expression on Saitama's face, Itachi's heart was slowly shrouded in shadow.

He stood up with difficulty, covered his abdomen with one hand, and grabbed out a handful of kunai with the other.

Die, also die standing up!

"The art of psychic!"

At this moment, behind Saitama, there was a somewhat hoarse voice, followed by a burst of piercing sound from behind.

"Shua", Saitama didn't look back, but reacted quickly, stepped on the ground, and moved sideways.

The moment he moved, Saitama glanced and saw a thick stick, rubbing against his body, and shot it, tearing the air and making a "huhu" sound.

The whole body of the stick is black, mixed with some golden patterns, which looks very simple and mysterious.

Qiyu's eyes shrank, and he had a guess in his heart. He twisted his body, propped himself on the ground with one hand, and turned in one direction.

And that stick, at the moment it was about to hit the ground, produced white smoke, and it was like a transformation technique, turning into a human form.

It is a white-haired ape, dressed in some primitive clothes, like a primitive man, with a serious expression.

The moment he appeared, he crossed his arms and stood in front of Itachi, looking at Uchiha Saitama who had just escaped his attack.

Saitama narrowed his eyes and looked at the location where the stick was shot before.

There was an old man in black clothes, maintaining a throwing posture.

The old man is none other than the third-generation Hokage Hiruzaru Sarutobi who rushed all the way here!

"Fortunately caught up!"

Hizhan looked at Saitama, then looked around, and his eyes fell on several Konoha ninjas lying on the ground.

He noticed that, except for Itachi, everyone else was lying on the ground in an unknown state, so their faces were complicated.

"Three Hokage!"

Saitama stood up straight, spit out a few words, and his expression began to change.

"It seems that the old man has not been forgotten by the world!"

Sandai walked over, his eyes kept falling on Saitama, he found that after such a long battle, this Saitama didn't seem to have any serious injuries.

This is what surprised him the most!

He had never seen Saitama, let alone after so many years, his original appearance must have changed a long time ago.

"On the way here, the old man was thinking, what Uchiha Saitama looks like, and now I finally see it!"

Hirizhan stopped a dozen meters in front of Saitama, and formed a formation of horns with his psychic beast Ape Demon, staring at Saitama.

"Three generations of adults!"

Uchiha Itachi was rescued by the ape demon, and he felt relieved, and then saw Sandai with a smile on his face.

Unexpectedly, the third generation of Hokage came here, it seems that the village attaches great importance to this task.

In this way, they are saved!

Thinking of being saved, Itachi thought of Shisui again. Although support came, Shisui had already sacrificed, and the price was still too high.

"Hi Zhan, this ninja's injury seems to be very serious. If he doesn't receive treatment, he probably won't be able to persist!"

The ape demon glanced at it, saw Uchiha Itachi's injury, and said to Hizan in a deep voice.

"It's Uchiha Itachi, hold on!"

Although the three generations have all five attributes, they don't know medical ninjutsu, so they can only say comfortingly.

Behind him was a team of ninjas from Konoha, but he didn't know if there were medical ninjas.

"Understood, three generations of adults!"

Itachi nodded, hot breath came out from the hand covering the wound, and a ball of flame slowly rose, and then he pressed directly on the wound.

With the sound of "sizzling", the smell of barbecue gradually permeated.

Itachi let out a muffled grunt, and more sweat appeared on his forehead.

It is not sure whether there are medical ninjas coming, so I can only temporarily stop the wound like this.

"It's really troublesome!" Saitama muttered from the bottom of his heart, his eyes flicked between Sarutobi Hiruzen and Saruma.

Originally thought that the battle here would be over immediately, but in the blink of an eye, another third Hokage came, adding many surprises to this battle.

"Looking at your appearance, the old man is very impressed! Uchiha Saitama!"