Chapter 92: I Am a God
"Whoa!"
In the splash of water, Susa Nenghu was smashed into countless sunken pits by the magical attacks of these countless magic weapons in his hand, and his whole body continued to vibrate, retreating backwards.
The Uchiha Madara standing under Susanoo, his eyes under the mask flashed with a trace of solemnity, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
There was no doubt that this unexpected blow exceeded his expectations.
"It's like a thousand hands between the pillars of a thousand hands, but a tiger can't be an anti-dog!"
"You're not a thousand-handed pillar!"
The indifferent voice floated through the void space, and the fireworks on Susanoo dissipated a little, and the ribs of the skeleton on his body were also broken.
"Of course I'm not a thousand-handed pillar!"
Ise stood on the shoulder of the wooden clone and replied coldly.
"I will surpass him, and I will surpass you!"
The corners of Madara Uchiha's mouth twitched under his mask, and he seemed to smile: "Very ambitious words!" ”
There seemed to be a trace of memory in his blood-red eyes, and the blue fireworks on Susanoo's body were rapidly extinguishing, as if they would be unsupportable and dissipate in front of him in the next moment.
"Back then, there were many people who said such things in front of me, but."
The words paused, and the next second's voice changed to a touch of loneliness, as well as a touch of contempt and ridicule.
"They can't hold out a few times under my hands."
"You're an exception."
"Although this body is just a stand-in and can't exert my peak strength, being able to match it is enough to prove your strength!"
Listening to Madara Uchiha's words, Ise felt a little helpless in his heart.
The king is the king, and every sentence is full of a strong kingly atmosphere. The words of the other party are always invisibly elevating themselves and lowering the enemy, giving people oppression between words.
It is impossible to tell which sentence is true and which sentence is false.
"From now on, I want to see how much power this stand-in can exert on me!"
"How many rounds can you resist if you consume a lot of chakra and fight me with all your might?"
Madara Uchiha's words came again.
Ise clasped his hands and looked indifferent? Stand on the shoulders of wooden people.
"Spotted? Do you think I've done my best? ”
"So, as you wish!"
"Let me see? My pinnacle of power! ”
His hands slammed together? Make a bang, the next second? Its face becomes serious, solemn? Contemplation.
"Hah!"
A low snort? The Gundam underneath him, oh no, the wooden man roared angrily, the magic weapon held in countless arms? On top of the artifact? A large amount of energy ripples are emanated.
"In the next second, I'm going to finish you off, Madara!"
Ise drank.
Seeing this scene, Madara Uchiha's eyes flashed solemnly: "Such an astonishing amount of chakra, I, Madara, would like to call you a tailed beast-level monster!" ”
In the midst of successive wars? The amount of chakra released by this man has exceeded that of ordinary people by dozens of times. And at the moment? The use of chakra in this way is something that ordinary people don't even dare to think about.
And only tailed beasts? can release such terrifying energy so unscrupulously.
You know, Susa can be about every collision with the wooden people? Are massive chakras consumed on each other? Collision.
Countless arms? Almost instantly, he was already in front of Susanoo.
But it was also at this moment that Madara suddenly raised his head, and his blood-red eyes bloomed brightly.
"I'm not all!"
"Boom!"
Chakra's energy fluctuated and vibrate, Susa Neng raised his head to the sky and roared, pulling out his long knife, the blue flames on his body burning, and the originally broken place became complete in an instant because of the injection of this energy.
Even, on the surface of its body, it was covered with a layer of energy armor, which became solidified, and above the skull, a helmet also appeared.
From the outside, Susanoh looks like a mighty samurai, dressed in armor and exuding an astonishing and terrifying aura.
"Hah!"
Madara Uchiha roared angrily, and his face under the mask looked hideous.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The knife in his hand collided quickly with countless magic weapons, setting off countless wind and waves, blowing in all directions.
The entire surface of the water exploded, and the mist swept towards the sky, splashing.
The twisted air currents hissed, ripples vibrating outward. An indescribable scene, an incomparably shocking scene.
Not far away, everyone watching this battle blocked the front of them, their robes trembled, and the trees on both sides swayed violently.
The wind was very strong, and the shock wave made everyone's chests tight. In my ears, the sound of air currents colliding and exploding reverberate.
"Who will win?"
"That person, too much like Madara Uchiha!"
"Can Ise defeat him?"
Senju Takumi was extremely nervous in his heart, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat.
"And Konoha over there, I think I'll notice this place soon!"
In such a shocking battle, the movement will definitely not be small.
Above the water, the bombardment continued, and countless wooden arms bombarded Susanoh frantically.
But to Ise's heart, it didn't work.
Even such a trick can't completely defeat the other party. Susanoo's twin knives took his attack.
And the amount of chakra in the body, at this time, is about to bottom out.
"Are you going to use that trick?"
His eyes were solemn, and Ise's expression was a little ugly.
The body of nature had just fused not long ago, and he had not yet tested this dangerous trick, let alone had time to adapt to the impact of natural energy on his body.
"Is that all?"
"Your wooden fist is like a fly flying in your ears."
Madara Uchiha's voice was heard.
Susa can be, he is wearing Sengoku armor, he still holds his hands, and there is no change in the slightest.
"There's no time to hesitate!"
Ise's eyes suddenly sharpened, and the amount of chakra was about to bottom out.
He didn't want to lose this battle! Even if he risked everything, he wanted to win the battle.
"Immortal Mode!"
"Open!"
The figure suddenly floated backwards, and Ise put his hands together and roared angrily.
Suddenly, the voice in his soul roared from the depths of his body, as if from his blood.
When the feather robe fluttered, the skin on Ise's face bulged out one after another, and the whole body was puffed up with pimples.
And in his perception, at this moment, everything is still.
The water, the leaves, and the Susanoh and the wooden man in front of them all stopped moving. Everything became quiet, a kind of absolute calmness of the heart, an absolute coldness in the soul, quietly spreading throughout his body.
With this kind of god-like rational filling of thoughts, the pimples on his body and face were calmed.
The energy of nature began to converge, and in an instant, from a drop of rain, it gathered into a great river, filling the entire body.
There was a sudden click and tear at the center of the eyebrows, revealing a vertical pupil, but it did not open and closed tightly.
The robes on his body were torn inch by inch, replaced by Taoist robes full of mysterious patterns, and countless streamers were flying, like gossip and Liangyi Taiji. The sleeved robe is wide and flutters in the wind.
The eyes opened, and there was an inexplicable coldness, and the coercion shook the void.
"At this moment, I am a god!"
Ise spoke, his robe swollen, floating in the void, looking down.