In perception, the chakra fluctuations as an enemy disappeared, representing death. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the heavy annual rings, or the flesh and blood are blurred, and the original face has long been indistinguishable.

On the vast and barren land, Ye Zi stood here alone, looking up at the wooden columns made of annual rings in front of him, his mind moved slightly, controlling the layers of annual rings to unravel and melt into the ground.

Although perception is one of the ways to identify whether you are dead or not, a more intuitive way to confirm is to see the corpse when you are dead.

Like an onion slowly peeling, the wooden pillars are untied and unloaded, blending into the ground and disappearing, gradually revealing what is inside.

Ye Zi's gaze was staring at it.

At first, it wrapped the annual rings of Obido Susanoh, and after it was completely untied, there was no trace of blood.

Seeing this result, Ye Zi's eyes were slightly cold, and he turned his gaze to the annual rings that wrapped the water-stopping Susanenghu, completely unraveled, and on the part of the innermost layer, it was stained with rich bloodstains, and a trace of miserable white was mixed in it.

"Did you get one escaped..."

After confirming that Zhishui was dead, Ye Zi retracted his gaze expressionlessly, and turned to the place where Itachi died.

He knew that with the kaleidoscope ability of the soil, it was not difficult to accept that he was escaped at a critical moment, or he was mentally prepared.

The Flying Thunder God of Bo Feng Shuimen, and the Kaleidoscope ability of Obito, if these two people want to escape, no one can stop them, so there is no need for him to waste time and continue to entangle with Obito, after all, with his current large-scale perception ability, he has not perceived Obito's location.

If you can't perceive the location, where to start?

After Ye Zi walked out of a distance, he came to the place where the weasel died, and after confirming the body of the weasel, he withdrew his gaze.

It was only at this point that the perceived results were thoroughly verified.

Compared to the absence of bones in the water, the corpse of the weasel is still well preserved, at least the pair of kaleidoscope eyes have not been destroyed, but Ye Zi has no eye-catching thoughts.

Now that it has reached such a point, the attraction of the kaleidoscope writing wheel eye to Ye Zi is no longer anything.

After confirming the death of Zhishui and Itachi, Ye Zi left without hesitation.

Bai was by no means by his side, and he couldn't confirm how the battle situation was going on in other battlefields, and Ye Zi was now focused on the last Nine-Tails, but he didn't pay much attention to the battle situation.

"Replenish the chakra first."

Ye Zi rushed forward, and at the same time extracted the chakra and replenished it.

The battle with the three of them cost a lot of chakra, and if you don't have it, you have to find a living person to replenish the chakra, which will inevitably make you fall into a heavy siege, so that you will be entangled.

If it weren't for Susanoo, how could it be so troublesome.

In the sealing space, when Chakra was pulled out by Ye Zi, he really wanted to scold his mother.

"Can't you just keep a low profile? Is it easy for Lao Tzu to condense chakra day and night? ”

Since being sealed into Ye Zi's body, he has realized his own situation, and he has been condensing chakra almost every second and every minute, but chakra is not blowing in the wind, and the amount of condensation and storage is not just coming.

After all, he is not a tailed beast, and the efficiency of condensing chakras is much weaker than that of tailed beasts, compared to tailed beasts, his advantage is that he can condense and store chakras infinitely, but without time to support it, the amount cannot be raised.

It doesn't feel good to be controlled by people, but he can't help it, you must know that once the amount of chakra in his body is emptied, he will die.

Faced with Yu's accusation, Ye Zi chose to remain silent.

"What do you mean?" Ye Zi's silence suddenly made Yu a little uneasy.

"What should I say?" Ye Zi looked at the road ahead and said lightly.

"Like, you're not going to mess around anymore."

Hearing the words, Ye Zi silently cut off the 'phone line'.

It is very unfortunate that after a battle with the three of them, Ye Zi no longer intends to be too conservative, of course, he will not tell him about this plan, anyway, when he draws the chakra, he should be the one who has the deepest experience.

After being disconnected, he was stunned, and suddenly had a feeling that the future was worrying, but no matter what he thought, all he could do now was to keep condensing Chakra.

.......

The dark curtain forms a curtain, like a background picture.

Countless white stone platforms are scattered in a space with no end in sight, creating a strong contrast with the surrounding black colors, like day and night.

On a stone platform, a man dressed in Konoha costume was half-kneeling.

Tick.

The blood fell on the white stone platform, splashing bright red flowers, gathering more and more, and gradually turning into a pool of blood.

The vision in his eyes was soaked in blood and became blurred.

The sharp rise and fall of the chest, the chaotic breathing, whether it is physical exertion, or the emotional overexcitement, is unknown.

The sound was as low as the roar of a wild beast, and it was especially harsh in this black and white space, and it reverberated far away.

"Ye Zi!"

The man who gritted his teeth and shouted the name flexed his fingers on the stone platform with a sharp hook, scratching out ten marks covered in blood.

This man is with soil.

When the situation was urgent, he didn't even have time to save Zhishui, so he could only use his pupil power to transfer himself to Shenwei's space in a hurry and escaped.

However, Shishui and Itachi, and many more died.

Obito barely opened his eyes, and there was blood red inside, as if he had soaked his eyes in blood.

The cost of overusing his eyes tormented his body over and over again, and his eyes soaked in blood stinged in pain compared to the burden of his body's manifestation, and it was painful to even open them.

Killing is the root of hatred, an alternative food chain forged with blood and life, like an irregular white spider web.

The life lost by each person will turn into blood, soaked in every white line, like thousands of red streams, converging at a certain point.

Obito closed his eyes, and even though his eyelids were closed, blood was still oozing out.

After that, he won't be unable to use his abilities, but he needs to take a break, and it's safest in the Shenwei space at this time.

"Hurry up and recover..."

"There can be no forgiveness..."

"Even if it's risking this life..."

"I'm going to... Kill him, kill him! ”

A low voice of self-muttering slowly sounded in this lonely space.

Looking back, the colorful drawing board was suddenly smeared with a thick black line.

It's war... A lot of people will die, and many more will die.

The ferret is dead, the water stop is dead... Couldn't have lost more.

"Kushina-sensei, Mizumon-sensei, Kakashi, Akai, Rin..."

"If I'm stronger, if I'm stronger!"

Obito, who had his eyes closed, suddenly raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and the hammer fell heavily on the stone platform, making a dull thud.

The face that was 'smeared' with blood seemed to be dyed with an invisible black layer of hatred in his heart.

It's hideous.

Where's the smile?

(To be continued.) )