Chapter 218

After Hashirama left, Kazufuru and Fuuma fell into silence.

Over the years, as the war for mines was widely spread, Zhu Jian gradually became the undisputed strongest in the Sengoku Sengoku. In the hearts of the Senshoku people, as long as Zhu Jian is present, there is no enemy that cannot be defeated, even the Uchiha clan.

Now that Zhu Jian left, the momentum of the Senshoku people was a little low for a while.

Tokuma looked around and said. "What's wrong? The eldest brother went back, but the leader of the Uchiha clan is not here. Will we lose to Uchiha? "

Hearing that they lost to the Uchiha Clan, the Senzu Clansmen quickly cheered up. Over the years, they have regarded themselves as the number one clan of the Senzu Warring States, so how could they admit that they lost to the Uchiha?

At the side, Masahiko had a pensive look on his face, feeling that something was off. Zhu Jian and Madara were not there. Wasn't this war the one where Izuna died?

However, half an hour later, Masahiko's face changed dramatically. His perception perceived the arrival of a large group of ninjas, the troops of the Uchiha clan. The key is that the leader is obviously Uchiha Madara!

"Damn it! Zhu Jian will be led away. There is no such plot in the original story. How did I change the plot? Is it because of Zhu Jian who learned Senjutsu early? "Masahiko looked around. The Senshoku people here may not be able to fight against Uchiha Madara.

"Well," Masahiko sighed and turned to look at Nanako and Hitomi Arai. "You two go back and protect Iko. I'm afraid I can't take care of you in the next battle."

"Sensei …" Hitomi Arai was about to ask the reason, but he was pulled back by Nanako. It was the first time she saw Masahiko with a serious face.

"Grandpa, why do you want them to go back?" Tokuma showed a puzzled expression.

Masahiko smiled. "In the next war, we all have to fight hard."

Tokuma was about to ask again, but he was shocked by the roar coming from a distance.

On the horizon in the distance, a black spot suddenly appeared, then the black spot turned into a line, then into a large black area, and more and more, coming here at a rapid speed.

"It's coming!" Masahiko's heart tightened. "It's Uchiha Madara, Transfiguration Technique!"

In order to maintain his 48-year-old appearance, Masahiko has been using Transfiguration. Although Level 10 Transfiguration consumes very little and has basically no effect on ordinary times, it still needs a small amount of Chakra to maintain Transfiguration in battle.

Even in the mine war, because he had been maintaining the psychic slug, he was forced into a disadvantageous position by Hatake, and he did not release Transfiguration. But this time he is facing … Uchiha Madara.

Tokuma didn't ask again. In fact, there was no need to ask again. At the moment he saw Uchiha Madara, he understood all of Masahiko's actions.

He turned his head quickly. "Grandpa, I'll stop Uchiha Madara. As long as you defeat Izuna Uchiha quickly, we still have a chance to win this war …"

Tokuma said, feeling that something was wrong.

Masahiko smiled, took off his hat, and took off his wide robe.

"What? Are you stunned by my young and handsome appearance? Madara, let me stop him and let you see my current strength. "

"Grandpa, you …" Tokuma said, even choking. Masahiko thought he was moved by his handsome appearance and cried …

Who knows, Tokuma quickly turned his head and looked at the Senshoku people who were in panic. "Don't panic! In order to stop Uchiha Madara, Masahiko's second grandpa has overdrawn his vitality! As long as we quickly defeat the rest of the Uchiha family, victory will still belong to us! "

The Senshoku people looked at the young face of Masahiko, and many people were moved and responded loudly. "Defeat Uchiha!"

"How come I didn't know I was so great …" Masahiko cursed in his heart.

The speed of a ninja is very fast. When you see him, he is not far away from you. While talking, Uchiha Madara had brought his people to two hundred meters away from Senshoku, and a little closer, he entered the attack range of Senshoku's ninjutsu.

Uchiha Madara looked around and was disappointed. "Zhu Jian is really not here …" Then he stared at Izuna.

Masahiko knew that even if Madara knew that he was no match for Zhu Jian now, he would not do such a thing as cheating Zhu Jian.

"Brother!" Izuna looked at Madara. "This is a rare opportunity …"

"I know!" Madara interrupted Izuna's words, stepped forward slightly, and without any nonsense, directly printed. "Fire Release – Grand Fire Annihilation!"

Tokuma was about to print, but he was stopped by Masahiko, who stepped forward. "Fire Release – Suction Hole!" The spell in his palm, which had been secretly prepared, completely absorbed Madara's fire release.

"Madara, your opponent is me!" Masahiko looked at Uchiha Madara and said loudly.

"This technique …" Madara pondered slightly, looked at Masahiko, and said. "Is he an Uzumaki?"

Quan Nai whispered, "I noticed this Maelstrom clansman just now … Big brother, don't you think he looks familiar?"

Madara pondered for a moment, and deep memories emerged one by one in his mind. "You are the old guy 14 years ago!"

Masahiko smiled. "Madara, I didn't expect you to recognize me …"

Uchiha Madara was angry. "It's you, old guy. Do you want to kill me now? Come on, I wanted to kill you 14 years ago! "

Madara said and was about to rush forward, but he was stopped by Izuna.

"Brother, since the old guy has overdrawn his vitality, he can't hold on for long. Thousand Hands has already set up the fortifications. If we attack now and you are temporarily delayed by him, our clansmen will suffer heavy losses. "

"Our people have just arrived at the battlefield, and we have to rest. Let's be patient. It will take at least eight hours for Senshoku Zhu Jian to rush back. "

"Brother, the overall situation is the most important!"

After a lot of persuasion, Madara reluctantly agreed and ordered. "All Uchiha, retreat a kilometer and rest in place!"

Seeing that Uchiha temporarily retreated, Tokuma was not relieved, but worried. He turned to Masahiko and said, "Grandpa, how long can you hold on? Now take the initiative to attack?"

Masahiko's face was black. Why does it sound like he is going to die at any time?

Glancing at Tokuma, Masahiko said. "No, it's just dragging on. It's best if Zhu Jian can come back. As long as I don't fight, it's not a problem for how long …"

Tokuma nodded and said that he understood.

At this time, Masahiko's three disciples rushed over. Iko cried out with tears in her eyes, "Sensei …" She was about to cry.

Masahiko quickly comforted her. "Sensei is okay. Sensei's life is very long …"

No one believed these words, and the three disciples all revealed sorrowful expressions. Yiko's tears were already flowing down her cheeks.

Masahiko looked helpless.

"Alas, why did it become like this? Why do I seem to be dead …"