Chapter 45: It's not the plot I changed
The sun was setting, and the battle was drawing to a close.
The ninjutsu that came to an end on the battlefield has come to an end, and it has gradually evolved into a confrontation of physical arts.
Masahiko has no time to care about the situation of the three disciples, and in the face of Madara's attack, Masahiko's cultivation in physical skills is far from enough.
"Alas...... If I had practiced physical arts earlier......" Masahiko sighed in his heart.
I was able to barely hold on to Madara's physical technique, thanks to the disciple of Itsumi Hitomi, and Madara was not in the best condition because of eye problems.
Although facing a crisis, Masahiko is not too anxious, because the surrounding environment gradually coincides with the scene in his heart.
In the distance, Uchiha Izuna was forced into a disadvantage by Kazuma, because Kazuma was holding the Thor's sword that Masahiko had built for him, and he slashed Izuna's long knife.
In desperation, Izuna could only use the nearly loaded writing wheel eye to use the illusion, and took advantage of the stunned door to kick the door open.
"Fire Escape-Hao Fireball Technique!"
Facing the incoming fireball, his hands were sealed, "Water Escape-Water Dragon Bullet Technique!" ”
The collision of fire and water transformed into water vapor in the sky, like a fog concealment technique, completely obscuring the field of vision.
He took the opportunity to throw out a few handfuls of kunai, but it was already clearly seen under the writing wheel.
Izuna Uchiha snorted lightly, "Curse yourself for not writing the fate of the Wheel Eye...... dodging the kunai, only to find that the last of the kunai has some strange symbols.
"Flying Thunder God Slash!" The shouts of the door were heard throughout the battlefield.
"Sure enough, it's indeed this battle......" Masahiko muttered, "and that's the end of ......"
Opposite Masahiko, Madara didn't care about attacking again, and in an instant he held Izuna who was about to fall.
Seeing that the plot was finally back on track, Masahiko sat on the ground regardless of his image, and he had no idea what Madara and Izuna said.
"Even if it's not the time of the shinobi, I've never encountered such a dangerous situation, if it's another 10 minutes late, it may be heroic......"
Masahiko shook his head and smiled bitterly, "In the past, when I faced people who surpassed me in strength, I used my perception ability to dodge first, but this time I ......"
Thinking of this, Masahiko was surprised to find that Madara in the distance had actually launched an attack on Kazuma.
"By the way, Tsuruma isn't here, Madara won't stop......" Masahiko was in a hurry, and was about to get up to help Kazuma.
At this time, a familiar voice came from the battlefield, "Wood Dun - Wood Ingot Wall!" ”
"Whew...... This time it's really over. Masahiko lifted half of his ass and fell down again, and the stupid voice between the pillars sounded like heaven to him.
Masahiko sat in the middle of the battlefield and watched the Uchiha give up resistance, watched the quarrel between the pillars and the Kazuma, and watched the Uchiha Madara help Izumi to evacuate from the battlefield with the remnants......
"Sure enough, even with such a big advantage, the pillars still let go of Madara, and now the plot is finally back on track......"
Masahiko thought about it carefully, where did the change in the plot come from this time, and made himself have such a big crisis.
"Is it just because of the immortal arts that I learned early?" Masahiko muttered, "I hope he can give me an explanation...... "Masahiko looked at the thousand-armed Tianyu behind the pillar, who was unconscious by Mu Dun's restraints.
Tsuruma and Kazuma ended the quarrel, and came to Masahiko's side in an instant.
"Second grandfather, thanks to you this time, he said...... Are you alright? ”
Masahiko shook his head and laughed, "I'm fine, I won't be able to die for a while...... and I won't explain his appearance, and then asked, "What's the matter with the Thousand Hands Tianyu?" ”
At the mention of this question, Zhu Jian also looked confused, "Tianyu...... Crazy, he suddenly attacked me on the way, and kept saying that he was a member of the Uchiha family. ”
"But this is impossible, his parents are both from the Thousand Hands Clan, and he has not been abnormal all these years. But when I checked, I didn't find any illusions in him. ”
Masahiko was shocked, the technique of changing people's will, "Don't be a god?!" ”
Zhu Jian hurriedly asked, "What is another god?" ”
"No, it's okay, it can't be another god." Masahiko replied, looking thoughtful. If someone from the Uchiha clan in this era can use other gods, it will be over if they use Sengoku once on the pillars, and it is impossible to use it on the Thousand Hands Celestial Universe.
In a trance, Masahiko thought of five years ago, in the daimyo's mansion, he saw something that made him care a lot. One of the small clans involved in the banquet is very similar to the Kurama clan, and Kurama is an original plot of the anime, and Masahiko has always thought that he was wrong.
"Tsuruma, have you ever heard of the Kurama clan?"
Zhuma pondered, "The Kurama clan, I seem to have heard that in the west of the Fire Country, there is such a small clan, which lives in a simple place, and the strength of the clan is generally not strong. ”
"Sure enough," Masahiko sighed secretly, crying and laughing.
I always thought it was a plot that I had changed, but now I find that this hard fight is really wronged. "Anime original group! Even you are cheating on me......"
Masahiko looked at the pillar and explained, "This family is not strong, and it specializes in illusion. However, every few years, a clansman who has awakened a unique bloodline will appear, and can manipulate the five senses of others. ”
Zhu Jian suddenly realized, "Is Tianyu in this kind of technique?" Second grandpa, do you have a way to crack it? ”
Masahiko shook his head, "This kind of blood inheritance illusion can only be cracked by the caster. I'm afraid you'll have to make it yourself, and it's hard for everyone else to be immune to their illusions. ”
Pillar nodded in understanding. At this time, Kazuma walked over and glared at his eldest brother.
"Big brother, this time we have lost more than 500 clansmen, about 1,000 clansmen were slightly injured, and dozens of people were seriously injured, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold out to the Hui people......"
As he spoke, he glanced at Masahiko, "Second grandfather, your three disciples are fine, they were slightly injured, can you rest assured......"
Masahiko breathed a sigh of relief, and was suddenly stunned, how did the meaning of the door seem to let him go with peace of mind......
Masahiko stood up and bit his fingers, "Psychic technique!" "Summoned a giant slug.
"My chakra has recovered a bit, and if the seriously injured Thousand-Hand Clan come to me, I should be able to rescue it."
The face of the door was moved, and he glared at the pillar again, "Big brother, the second grandfather looks more like a thousand-handed patriarch than you!" ”
Zhu Jian smiled, this time he was really at a loss, so he could only smile and face the accusations of the door.
The two of them went to arrange for the clansmen to carry the seriously wounded to Masahiko, who glanced at it and nodded at the slug, which broke down into small slugs and treated all the wounded at the same time.
Five minutes later, Masahiko disarmed his psychic spell with a tired face, and this time his chakra was really exhausted.
Looking up, he and the three disciples surrounded him in the middle, his eyes were full of tears, the corners of Masahiko's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart, "Why is it so like a body farewell, should I lie down?" ”
Thinking of this, suddenly my eyes went dark, and I really fell. The last few voices were heard before falling unconscious.
"Second grandfather!" *2
"Teacher!" *3