Chapter 302

The battlefield of Kazufuru Fuuma … I don't know what to call this place.

Under the dust release of Madara's Susa and Masahiko, the battlefield was constantly broken and reorganized.

Masahiko's seventh gate had been closed, and he was bruised all over. He felt that if he opened it again, he would probably shorten his life, and looking at Madara's state, he felt that it was not necessary to open it again.

It has been two hours since the beginning of the battle, and the sky has brightened. In fact, Masahiko has shown a slight defeat. In the end, his strength is still slightly inferior to Uchiha Madara, who has part of Zhu Jian's strength. Masahiko wanted to "cheat" and use his remaining 200 points to restore his physical strength, but …

The Susa giant collapsed, and Uchiha Madara could no longer maintain his youthful appearance.

"Hey, is it time?"

Madara snorted and sat down.

Masahiko sighed and sighed, and the soreness of his body made him unable to stand.

"Madara, you won in the end." Masahiko shook his head with a wry smile.

"Old man, are you pitying me? The one who lives in the end is the winner! "

Masahiko shook his head quickly. "Are you comforting yourself by saying that? Do you think you won against Zhu Jian? "

Madara's old face was slightly dark, and after a while, he repeated: "Old man, you still need a beating."

Masahiko laughed, "I'm asking for a beating. Why don't you come and hit me?"

After that, both of them were silent.

After a long time, Masahiko tentatively said: "Madara, do you regret it?"

Uchiha Madara was stunned and said: "No!"

"Is that so? I see. "

"Mist Release – Frustration Lock Element!" Masahiko printed, and the Mist Release laser was launched from his hand. Not far behind Madara, there were several screams. They were spies sent by the Kusanagi Village.

"Old man, do you still have the strength to use this ninjutsu?"

Masahiko shook his head. "Don't call me old man, look at you now …"

Madara's appearance has become older and older, just like how he looked in the original story.

"It's human nature to grow old and die. Old man, you will have such a day, I will be waiting for you in the underworld! "

Masahiko was startled. "You speak as if you are about to die. With your strength, you can still struggle at death's door for a few months."

"Are you pitying me!"

"Are you pitying me?"

Masahiko shook his head and clutched his stomach. "I suddenly have a stomachache, so I need to go to the toilet. I won't be sending you off personally. The battle is over, and more and more people are coming here. Don't die in their hands.

Masahiko stood up and hesitated.

"So, goodbye, Madara!"

He flew quickly to the Madara.

"Stomach, go to the toilet? "Go?" But goodbye, old man. "Madara muttered and looked at the figure coming slowly in the distance.

"I won't die in the hands of this kind of fish!"

The figure gradually approached and revealed his whole face.

Madara frowned slightly. "Who are you? A clone of Zhu Jian's cells? "

Zetsu said slowly: "Uchiha Madara, it seems that you need my help."

…

Masahiko flew to the South, not to Konoha, but to the direction of the Shikkotsu forest. He really had a stomachache.

After opening the seven gates, Masahiko was weak, and the Black Zetsu struggled in his body. He needed to find a safe environment quickly to strengthen the seal.

Halfway through the journey, Masahiko was a little unbearable. Looking at his feet, it was a deserted forest, and he found a cave.

"Let's do it here!" Masahiko muttered in a low voice and dived in.

"Sealing Technique – Red Sun Formation!" Masahiko used a weakened version of the Four Red Sun Formation to block the entrance of the cave.

"Now, get rid of you!"

Masahiko was really serious about sealing the Black Zetsu this time. He basically used all the seals he knew on his body. The seal on Masahiko's abdomen had become blurred, and it was estimated that no one could recognize what the seal was.

Finally, he could not feel the struggle of the Black Zetsu. Masahiko was relieved. There was nothing left of Chakra in his body, and even his consciousness was a little blurred. He concentrated the last of his energy, mobilized Chakra, and performed the psychic technique.

"Lord Slug, I'll have to trouble you. Just maintain my life's necessities."

Masahiko felt that he would probably sleep for a week this time. He didn't want to wake up and become a bag of bones. If he knew that he couldn't hold on to the Shikkotsu forest, he would have flown to Konoha. Before, he thought that if he fainted, he would be fed and taken care of by the younger generation, so he subconsciously flew to the Shikkotsu forest.

Slug seemed to respond to something, but Masahiko couldn't hear it clearly, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

Suddenly, a familiar line of Kanji flashed in his eyes, which made him slightly refreshed. "Most of the witnesses completely changed the main plot of Naruto world: the death of Uchiha Madara, gained 50 (/2) (* 10) points."

"Madara is dead?"

"Suicide?" Masahiko felt that even if Madara was weak, he wouldn't let a small fish kill him.

"I lost a lot of witness points, and the Rinnegan …"

Masahiko's last thought flashed in his mind, and he fell into a coma.

At the same time, on the battlefield of Kazufuru.

Hizen had arrived with a group of elites of Konoha, and Mito was also in the team.

"Mito -sama …"

Mito entered the Kyuubi mode, and after a while, she shook her head.

"There's no Chakra reaction, but Second Grandpa should be fine, he seems to be going south."

Hizen breathed a sigh of relief. "It seems that elder Masahiko won, well, let's go back and wait for him!"

Tsunade also breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't notice the light in her teammate Orochimaru's eyes.

A small snake swept across the ground, taking away a few drops of blood, not knowing whether it was Masahiko's or Madara's …

As time passed, Masahiko slowly woke up in the cave.

Slightly moving his rusty body, Masahiko regained his spirit.

Glancing at the surrounding environment, he didn't know when the psychic slug was lifted, and the red sun array at the entrance of the cave disappeared, replaced by a huge spider web.

Masahiko's mouth twitched. "What the hell, I entered the cave? How long was I in a coma … "

Masahiko moved a few steps and burned the spider web with a fire release. Walking out of the cave, the dazzling sunlight made him squint slightly, and suddenly there was an unbearable pain in his waist.

…

"Second Grandpa!" Tokuma shouted, which made Masahiko stunned.

"Old man, go to hell!"

Masahiko looked up and saw the face of Madara who was wearing the second stage of Susanoo.

Looking down at the huge wound on his waist and looking at Uchiha and Senshoku who were fighting around him, Masahiko whispered.

"What the hell? Tokuma is still alive, this place, is this the war where Izuna Uchiha died? "

"Did I fall into Madara's Genjutsu?"

His consciousness gradually blurred.

"I … died?"

Well, the whole book … Of course, it's impossible!