The Allied Shinobi Forces, who were unleashing all manner of Ninjutsu to bombard the White Zetsu army, suddenly noticed that the clear skies had turned gloomy.
Something seemed to have blocked out the sunlight.
They looked up, and terror immediately appeared on their faces.
It was Iron Sand that truly blotted out the sky and sun!
It was an ocean of Iron Sand, constantly churning overhead.
It was imposing, but all it brought the Allied Shinobi Forces was despair and fear.
The Iron Sand needed no other means of attack. Simply sweeping down like a tidal wave would be enough to inflict devastating casualties.
And beneath that torrent of Iron Sand floated a man.
He was not exactly floating. Rather, fine grains of Iron Sand supported his body.
Among the Allied Shinobi Forces, some Sunagakure shinobi had already spotted the man and recognized him.
The Third Kazekage!
With their attention drawn to the Iron Sand, the shinobi on the front line were immediately torn down by the White Zetsu.
Although the White Zetsu were weak, they still had the strength of Genin, and there were no holds barred in their attacks. As the saying went, wild punches could kill a master. Their attacks were not powerful, but they were very troublesome.
Just then, the Third Kazekage raised his hand, and the Iron Sand suddenly changed shape, forming countless sharp spikes.
Then the Third Kazekage waved his hand.
Rain began to fall from the sky.
For the Allied Shinobi Forces, this attack came infinitely close to hitting the entire battlefield!
Faced with such an unfair attack, they despaired.
There was no dodging it. They could only use Ninjutsu to block it.
The sharp spikes plummeted, making the air howl.
Below, the shinobi each unleashed defensive Ninjutsu to protect themselves and their