Chapter 201: Bloody Night
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The dark night came as scheduled, but tonight's sky seemed to be faintly portending something, and a trace of blood faintly appeared above the hazy waning moon.
In the depths of the jungle on the outskirts of Konoha, the whirlpool walked out of the dark passage indifferently, and then he raised his head slightly, and his gaze fell on the top of his head.
In the vast black curtain, a blood moon is hidden in the sea of clouds!
His eyes shrank slightly, and then his gaze slowly closed.
After a moment, he suddenly chuckled faintly, and then his figure disappeared like the wind.
"This drama seems to have started early!Konoha!Is this a defense against me!?"
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At this time, Konoha, the Uchiha station.
In a lonely shadow, a black-robed figure with a strange mask on its face silently stared at the huge area in front of him, and there was a faint mockery in his eyes.
"Uchiha. Hum. Uchiha. What a rotten and naΓ―ve people. β
Brush!
At this moment, behind him, a figure suddenly jumped out.
Uchiha Itachi!?
He looked coldly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his pupils hidden under the mask.
"I don't want to know who you are, but you have a desire to destroy the Uchiha clan!"
Uchiha Itachi stared at the person in front of him with a flat gaze, and said in a low voice: "This, I can see from the many times you have lurked here!"
"Oh!?you can actually see my tracks!"
The corners of the black-robed man's mouth hidden under the mask hooked slightly, and then he snorted coldly and said, "Amazing guy! The entire Konoha has always thought that the Uchiha Shisui is a representative of the younger generation, but no one has noticed that you are even better!"
"There is no point in this kind of thing!"
Uchiha Itachi replied indifferently. Then, after a slight pause, he continued: "I want to ask you to do something, one thing that you also desire!"
"Tell me about it!"
"Destruction. The Uchiha clan!"
Uchiha Itachi whispered softly, his expression calm.
"Good means!, to save Konoha from a civil war!?"
The black-robed man in the mask slowly turned around, facing the direction of the Konoha Shadow Building, and asked in a low voice, "If I'm not mistaken, this is the task that the Konoha high-level has given you!"
"Yes!"
"Well, I can grant your request, though. You must not get in the way of my purpose either!"
"I'm not interested in that!"
Uchiha Itachi whispered, then took a deep breath and said, "However, there is one person who cannot appear on the list of deaths!"
"Huh!?"
"My brother. Uchiha Sasuke!"
He finished silently, then slowly drew his long knife and walked towards the area that belonged to the Uchiha.
The night is getting deeper.
By the time Uzumaki walked out of a tavern, it was midnight.
With a bottle of elixir in his hand that had not yet been drunk, he wandered through the lonely streets, heading towards the Uchiha clan's residence.
In the distance, the land ahead seemed to be cut off, filled with darkness and tranquility. Subconsciously, his spiritual power permeated, and instantly swept around the entire Uchiha station.
One. Two. Three. A full eight people. And this orientation and formation.
"Hmph, Tuan Zang is really naΓ―ve, is he ready for the 'Forbidden Sky Law Realm'. β
He whispered a sneer, and then his figure turned into a dark alleyway.
A moment later, he walked out again, a glittering glow around him, and then he disappeared into the darkness.
"That's it. No worries!"
The next moment, the same figure stepped out of the shadows, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, squinting his eyes and glancing at the Uchiha station in front of him, and then headed in the other direction.
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Yes!!!
As the clouds above the sky covered all its brilliance, the first low howls echoed through the night sky, and then a cold and bloody slaughter gradually spread.
Under the sharp long knife of Senhan, blood gushed and sprinkled on the wall, shimmering with a trace of scarlet hideous color under the uncovered moonlight.
On the eaves of a house, a whirlpool figure appeared instantly, and the glittering brilliance around his body gradually calmed down at this moment.
"It's already started, and the timing is just right!"
He whispered faintly, and then his figure jumped, appearing next to a fallen Uchiha clan.
And at this time, another.
The same thing is happening at the Konoha Garrison Headquarters.
It's just that the killer is even more cold and ruthless, and the scarlet eyes under the mask are as hideous as if they were infected with blood mist.
Every time he swung the knife, there must have been a stump and a severed arm, and the blood gushed out, converging into a stream of blood, and soon formed a shallow layer of blood in the concave.
In a short time, the more than 30 Uchiha people who lived in the garrison department all fell in a pool of blood.
"Hmph! These are the most elite clansmen of the entire Uchiha clan, almost all of them are three-hook jade form writing wheel eyes, good collections!"
Standing in the thick of the blood, the black-robed man in the mask coldly threw down the long knife in his hand and muttered in a low voice.
Then, he moved slowly, taking the eyes on each corpse one by one.
"Tsk! Hey, Ah Fei, it's hard to imagine how much hatred the Uchiha clan has for you!
At this moment, a young figure with a wine bottle in his hand slowly walked out of the shadows, his face covered with half a black mask, revealing only the corners of his cold mouth and chin.
"Huh, you guys actually know me!? It's also a ninja in Konoha? β
Hearing this, Ah Fei's body stiffened suddenly, and then he turned his head silently, and his eyes fell on the whirlpool body.
"No! No!"
The latter shook his head lightly, then shook the bottle in his hand, and said, "I'm just a spectator, it's not common to have a big show like this!"
"You're in. Look for death!"
Ah Fei's gaze suddenly froze, and then without the slightest hesitation, his body disappeared in an instant.
Laugh at!
The next moment, a shuriken stabbed into Uzumaki's neck with his impact.
"Humph! You're getting impatient, too!"
Uzumaki Wudao coldly poured the elixir in his hand into his mouth, and then at the position of his left eye, a touch of scarlet suddenly bloomed.
"Time stands still!"
Airplanes!
With an inexplicable aura surging, everything around it had a strange end.
And only one palm floated through the river of time, and took Ah Fei's ninja bag with a writing wheel eye in his hand.
A few breaths later.
Ah Fei's figure pierced through the void in front of him without the slightest warning, and the whirlpool figure disappeared into the eaves in the distance.
"That feeling is. β
"It's not wrong, it's that little ghost who is whirlpool! he really didn't die so easily!"
Ah Fei's palms were clenched, and he said in a gloomy tone.
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At the same time. Uchiha Munefu.
As the screams around him faded into silence, there was an eternal dead silence all around.
When watching the familiar figure slowly approaching from the darkness in a pool of blood, Uchiha Fumigaoka had a feeling of broken dreams at this time.
He watched as the figure of the Uchiha Itachi gradually became clear, and the rich blood emanating from the latter made his face tremble for a moment.
It was the breath of blood, the blood of the Uchiha clan.
"You. After all, I chose another path!"
"I'm sorry. Disappointed."
The Uchiha Itachi muttered in a low voice, his palm gripping the hilt tightly.
"Don't say that, Itachi, you are my proudest son no matter what!"
Saying that, he sighed deeply and said, "We get along with different positions, so no one is right or wrong, let's do it!"
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"Itachi, take care of your brother and don't let him get involved in this strife!"
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