"Itachi, farewell!"

With his back to the character he once loved, Ling suddenly waved the kunai in his hand and stabbed back! The black tip of the spear is pointed directly at Itachi's handsome face!

At this moment, Ling's expression was very peculiar, like hideous, helpless, and happy. Killing Itachi, a powerful and beloved figure, makes his mentality surprisingly complicated. And at this moment, the three-wheeled magatama in Itachi's pupils was strangely blended and rotated!

"How is this possible?"

Ling muttered in disbelief, he couldn't help but be surprised! The weasel, who had been waiting for death with his eyes closed in front of him, suddenly disappeared, but he himself was

"This is a pupil technique unique to the kaleidoscope writing wheel eye." Standing in front of Ling, Itachi looked at Ling who was suddenly tied to the cross and explained lightly.

"Illusion, moon reading."

Monthly reading! Could it be that from just now, all of them are qiē

"That's right, from the forest we faced, to the later dialogues and battles, all in the world of Yueyu." Seeing the horror in Ling's eyes, the ferret explained.

It doesn't make sense! I've been careful with Itachi's Hitomitsu, and I've never looked at each other at all, so how could I be attacked by Tsukiyo?! Wait a minute! Could it be

"That's right." Seeing the horror in Ling's eyes, the weasel said softly: "It's another god." ”

Ling, you are indeed a powerful ninja, and it is precisely because you are so powerful that Zhishui and I decided to do it in advance! Itachi sighed in his heart.

Indeed, compared to Itachi and Zhishui, Ling is too humble. He has always had a very low position in himself, and in Ling's heart, he has no ability to compare with a true genius like Itachi and Zhishui except that he thinks that he knows the direction of the future! But in the eyes of Itachi, Shisui, and some other ninjas, Ling was not as incompetent as he thought he was!

At the age of 7, he had a writing wheel eye, and he had extremely high attainments in illusion, and he was able to completely abandon the seal, and elevate the use of ninjutsu to a level that almost no one could match, and Ling was evaluated as a rare and unrepeatable genius in Konoha or other ninja villages!

Because of Ling's self-humility, his evaluation of himself is extremely low, and he always thinks in his heart that even if he is famous, he is still completely inadequate in the eyes of strong people like Itachi, Payne, and Zhishui! Ling didn't think at all that he was now a figure who was feared by these strong people. Ling, who was just 15 years old, had already reached such an unimaginable Cheng Dù in his age, and Itachi and Shisui, who were dedicated to protecting Konoha, would naturally be eyeing him!

"I see. It turned out that Zhishui was also "sorting out his thoughts that day, but Ling Liran also lowered his head decadently.

Uchiha's assembly stop water came, probably the guild that he entered after the disguise, and used another god on me there! I'm afraid the content of the illusion is to unconsciously look at Itachi after seeing it's writing wheel, so that Itachi can easily defeat me with the moon reading

After thinking about it, Ling gently bit his lip flap, and a touch of scarlet was so dazzling on the pale pink lip flap!

If you lose, there is no room to fight back! Itachi can do whatever he wants to deal with me in the world of Tsukiyo, or he can kill me directly, it's over

"In the world of moon reading, no matter time, space, quality, the law of a qiē is at my disposal!"

Just as Ling closed his eyes and waited to die, Itachi spoke, and as his words fell, countless crosses dug out of the ground and filled the space that was invisible to the naked eye!

"Is this a trick against Kakashi?"

Tied to the cross, Ling glanced around, a wry smile overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

It seems that even death will not be so simple

The cold knife stabbed into his body, and Itachi immediately turned his wrist slightly, and Ling felt as if his flesh was being torn inch by inch! The force of the lips intensified instantly, and the subtle blood streaks also slipped down the corners of the mouth.

"I have some questions I want to figure out before I kill you." Looking at Ling, who was gasping for air, Itachi increased the strength of his hand little by little and said lightly: "How will you know what I want to do, and the pupil technique of my eyes!" ”

"Huh" exhaled deeply to alleviate the pain in his body, Ling glanced at Itachi and did not answer. His own ending is already very clear, and it is pointless to explain what not to explain.

"Don't you say it!" Itachi's tone increased slightly, and the long knife in his hand pierced a little more!

"I'll be stabbing you with a knife for the next 72 hours, and if you can help me, I'll consider treating you gently."

Gentle means? Ling laughed to himself. No matter what the means, it is a dead word in the end. In order to protect the ideal of Konoha for himself, Itachi will never let him go, so just wait quietly for his ending! Think of the ninjas, women, or children who died at their hands, maybe this is retribution.

"In that case," seeing Ling lowering his head without any intention of opening, Itachi pulled out his long knife and slowly approached his chest, "Then I won't be polite to you!" ”

"Ah!!h

Uncontrollable screams of pain, Ling Sense's bones are slowly being knocked off and crushed by the ferrets one by one! And that unbearable pain seems to act on a body, a muscle, a cell hundreds of times!

Unable to tell the time, the day, or even the pain, Ling could only calculate the time in his mind confusedly. Cold sweat trickled down his cheeks and slid down his chin, and Ling looked at Itachi's trembling mouth with bloodshot eyes: "It's been almost a day."

You can be relieved after two days of boiling

Looking at Ling, a trace of pity flashed in Itachi's eyes, but his voice was still as indifferent as usual, "In the next time, there are 71 hours, 59 minutes and 59 seconds left."

"Uh" Ling overflowed with a broken breath, the world in his eyes was changing, but it didn't seem to change, the broken glass of his eyeballs was full of cracks, and his body was as if it was being crushed by a truck weighing dozens of tons over and over, dismantled, and then put together pieces of flesh and blood

His eyes were astringent, as if he would be overwhelmed and closed at any moment, and Ling felt that every breath he took had to use all his strength to complete!

In the last of his senses, Ling closed his eyes as he read the name of the person who made him look like this.

With a plop, Itachi quietly looked at Ling in front of him, who was thrown away like a garbage bag as if his bones had been sucked out of his body, his expression was still the same, and his eyes were still the same.

After a long time, Itachi took a deep breath of air to calm down his complicated mood and then said lightly: "What about your other eye?"

On the other side of the woods, a handsome young man dressed in the same dark costume as Itachi walked slowly, but one of his eyes was wrapped in a bandage, and some spilled blood could be seen on it.

"Solved?" Without answering Itachi's question, Zhishui glanced at Ling Hou, who fell to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and asked. However, although it was a question, the scene in front of him was clearly clear.

Itachi was silent, and looked at Ling, who had fallen in front of him, and a deep struggle flashed in his eyes.

"Why didn't you kill him?" Zhishui looked at Itachi tightly with the only remaining eye, "Ling is a very tricky character, if you don't solve him here"

"Where's your eyes?!" Interrupting the water, Itachi asked again.

After a moment of silence, Zhishui lowered his head and sighed softly: "It was taken by Tuan Zang." Raising his head to look at the night sky, Zhishui gently narrowed his eyes as if he was very tired and continued: "Tuan Zang asked me a question about light and darkness, and he said that Ling didn't give him the answer he wanted two years ago, and he hoped that I could answer his question. ”

The question of light and darkness Itachi murmured silently.

Zhishui looked at Itachi, then at Ling Hou, who had fallen to the ground, and said in a heavy tone: "This is my own choice, no matter what, we have to stop the coup of the Uchiha clan!" Why not kill Ling I think you have your own ideas, but I hope we can do our best to protect the hard-won peace now! ”

Peace Uchiha Sasuke

Hearing the words of stopping the water, the weasel's heart flashed with struggle! Peace is not easy to come by, himself, Zhishui, including Ling Du, who is now an enemy, stepped on the battlefield at a young age, and if the Uchiha staged a coup d'état, then Sasuke would too

"Itachi, this is for you!" Just when Itachi's heart was upset, he stopped the water and stroked his only remaining eye!

"My writing wheel, the power of the gods, you have to use it to protect Konoha and protect peace!"

Blood splatters, spills! Itachi watched in amazement as Zhishui personally gouged out his eyes and slowly handed them to him!

"I'll find a reasonable way to deal with myself, and I'll write a suicide note and put it on my body, Itachi, it's up to you in the future!"

"I" looked at the water that kept sliding blood out of the corner of his eye, and looked at the strongest illusion eye in the blood stain in his hand, and the weasel's trembling hand slowly stretched out. After feeling the temperature of the ferret's fingers, the water stopped and hooked the corners of his mouth with relief

(I'm sorry that it took so long to update, my mother is sick, and I've been busy with the hospital, and now I'm in a stable condition, so I quickly took the time to write a little bit and said sorry to my friends who like this book.) ）