The brand lit up with a slight gray light, flashing several times like a signal light, and the chakra that quickly dissipated in his body stopped instantly, and after a few breaths, it had returned to stability.

The power of time regression blessed the whole body, and the side effects of the Liangyi seal were forcibly condensed and eliminated, and the state of the physical body had returned to half a minute ago, that is, ......

There is no point in time to start yet.

Makoto Uzumaki slowly let out a long breath, felt the state in his body for a moment, and after confirming that he had stabilized, he couldn't help but flip back and forth the wrist of his right hand that burned the brand.

The gaze focuses on the imprint pattern that is fading away.

"Is this your power? Lei Luo ......"

Muttering to himself, Makoto Uzumaki's eyes were a little distracted for a while, the first time he felt the reverse current, and it was also the first time he pressed his life, choosing to believe in the power of his companion.

Such a novel feeling, such a strange behavior, such an indescribable excitement, makes Makoto Uzumaki feel a little melancholy, and at the same time, accompanied by a little doubt?

Why were you so decisive just now......

Released, Liangyi Seal?

"Ahem......"

Coughing sounded one after another, interrupting his thoughts, and Makoto Uzumaki hurriedly looked back, only to see Obito crawling out of the wall with a painful face on his face, and falling to the ground, his whole body convulsing.

"Obito, how are you?"

Coming to Obito and squatting down, Makoto Uzumaki first glanced left and right at the end of the corridor on both sides, then closed his eyes, sensed the movement near him for a moment, and found that no one was paying attention to the situation here, so he settled down and stretched out his palm.

Cover Obito's back and activate the brand again.

But this time, things were a little unexpected, Uzumaki Makoto looked at the unchanged Obito, frowned slightly, and soon realized: the imprint is countercurrent, and it only has an effect on himself.

"Makoto senior...... I, I'm not going to die, am I? ”

Obito barely raised his head, his face was pale, and he made a staccato voice, and from his tone and expression, Makoto Uzumaki sensed the fear in the other party's heart.

'Left arm is fractured in 90 degrees, and the sternum, ribs, and clavicle are also misaligned. ’

The medical knowledge he had learned poured into his mind, and Uzumaki Makoto's hands reached out again and again, touching this and that, and quickly figured out the state of Obito, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, you can't die."

Spit out a sentence lightly, Makoto Uzumaki once again used Kagura's mind to perceive the nearby situation, and found that the cloud ninja were still entangled with Futsuo and Kakuto Kakashi, and the violently surging chakra fluctuations were almost chaotic into a pot of porridge.

So, he settled down, put the soil on his shoulders, walked straight into the library, looked around the room, and saw that this place was full of bookshelves, and countless scrolls were placed among them, and he simply made a seal with one hand.

"The Art of Shadow Clones."

The white smoke exploded, and five clones were divided to search for the information scrolls on the surrounding bookshelves, and Makoto Uzumaki unhurriedly put Obito on the ground, and then performed medical ninjutsu and began to treat the other party.

Although Makoto Uzumaki is not a full-time medical ninja, he is a high-level person in the Land of Fire after all, the patriarch of the Great Ninja Clan, and now he has lived to be more than fifty years old, and it is normal for him to dabble in many ninjutsu.

Although the medical ninjutsu can't be compared with Tsunade, it is enough to treat Obito at the moment, and a set of procedures for stopping bleeding and bandaging bones, although Obito screamed and cried wolf, his life was temporarily saved.

"Alright, almost."

A few minutes later, Makoto Uzumaki patted Obito on the shoulder, and saw that although the other party's face was extremely ugly, he still stood up tremblingly, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, and pouted at the pile of bookshelves next to him.

"Let's start looting, bring soil, don't care about anything forbidden to be empty, take everything you can take away."

Watching Makoto Uzumaki turn around and get busy with the shadow clones, Obito opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he just sighed and stepped forward.

Inadvertently pulled the wound and hissed.

"Makoto Senpai, is that guy dead?"

Bending down, using the divine power with the help of palm contact, absorbing the piles of data scrolls on the ground, the afterglow swept to the dark doorway, Obito couldn't help but shudder, and asked fearfully.

"Dead, dead can't die anymore."

Turning over the scroll in his hand, it happened to record the content of the forbidden sky technique, the corners of Uzumaki's mouth hooked, revealing a heartfelt smile, and quickly passed it over in front of him, remembering some key information in his heart.

Then, he put it in his arms and replied casually.

"That old man is quite strong, in my opinion, you have to have a shadow-level strength no matter how you say it, your experience is too little, and the use of your ability is not yet proficient, it is normal to not be able to beat him."

"Moreover, that old man should also have blood, his skin has turned purple and black, and he is invulnerable, this should be Gang Dun, Yun Yin sent him to guard the database, the idea is really good."

"Under the narrow terrain, the opponent not only has a strong melee ability, but also has a lot of combat experience, and the combat power that can be exerted is indeed considerable."

Listening thoughtfully to Uzumaki's analysis, Obito was about to continue absorbing the scroll, but his eyes suddenly hurt, and a large amount of blood spilled out in an instant, and the consciousness in his brain was also faintly in a trance.

"Not good, Makoto Senpai!"

"Yugito has woken up, and is now working with Futaio to crack the illusion I cast on them! I'm afraid I won't last long! ”

Obito's tone was extremely anxious, and the action of Uzumaki Makoto turning the scroll was slightly paused, and he subconsciously glanced at his watch, and then threw the scroll aside, and said without hesitation:

"Don't search, hurry up and retreat with the horns!"

Now that the forbidden sky technique has been obtained, then the rest of the ninjutsu scrolls, whether they have it or not, have already taken so many from the left and right, and this wave is all earned.

In this operation, although there were a little twists and turns due to the appearance of the old man of the steel escape, but in the case of Uzumaki Cheng decisively throwing out the Liangyi seal hole card, there was no danger after all, and the goal was successfully achieved.

"Listen, Obito, you'll do this in a moment......"

Striding out of the database, Makoto Uzumaki had no nostalgia for the ninjutsu scrolls that he didn't have time to take away, and when Obito came out, he commanded in a low voice.

After listening to Uzumaki Makoto's plan, although Obito was a little unsure in his heart, he had the intention to post it, but thinking that time was pressing now, he just nodded solemnly, and his divine power was displayed, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

In the empty and dark corridor, only Makoto Uzumaki was left, and he looked at the corpse of the old man not far away, and first put it away with the sealing scroll.

Then, muttering to himself for a while, he hurried out of the vicinity of the database, and the silence in the corridor quickly returned.

In its place, all that remained were peeling walls, bricks and rubble, several large pools of blood, and a large hole leading downstairs.