The dried persimmon ghost shark did not answer. But the surging murderous aura on his body and the chakra surging like waves into the sea speak for themselves.

"My name ... , tell you what's the matter. I'm Itachi Uchiha, please remember me as I am before you die. ”

The Uchiha smiled and stepped forward so that the watermelon mountain puffer ghost could see himself clearly in the dimly lit hall.

His eyes were blood-red, and three black magatas spun rapidly in the frame of his eyes, instantly froze into the shape of a three-hook jade.

"Uchiha... Weasel! ”

The watermelon mountain puffer fish ghost was taken aback. His reaction was swift, and his gaze wanted to flee the moment it touched the Uchiha's blood pupil.

But it was too late. The blood in his body seemed to freeze instantly, and even his body seemed to be frozen, unable to move anymore.

"Bang dang!"

The broadsword "shark muscle" left his palm and happily collided with the bluestone slab on the ground, making a crisp sound.

This is? Magic?

The watermelon mountain puffer fish ghost reacted suddenly. He desperately extracted the chakra from his body, trying to use the chaotic chakra impact to unlock the illusion.

A look of horror began to appear on his proud cheeks. He found that his body was empty, and he couldn't condense even a trace of chakra.

This is also illusion?

He opened his mouth, but could not make a sound. I could only watch as the dried persimmon ghost shark stepped forward step by step, picking up the big knife from the ground that had treated him as his life and belonged to him just a few seconds ago.

At the moment when the right side of the dried persimmon ghost shark grasped the big knife "shark muscle", the knife seemed to suddenly come to life.

The white cloth on the blade automatically peeled off layer by layer, revealing the blade full of sharp thorns.

The chakra in the body of the dried persimmon ghost shark flowed into the body of the "shark muscle" continuously along the palm of the hand, and the "shark muscle" happily twisted the rapidly expanding body, and with the gentle wave of the dried ghoul shark, it stabbed into the body of the watermelon mountain puffer fish.

The watermelon mountain puffer fish ghost stared at the round eyes, and refused to leave the big knife "shark muscle" until death.

From this moment on, he is no longer the owner of the big knife "shark muscle".

。。。。。。。。

The dried persimmon ghost shark stared blankly at the big knife "shark muscle" in his hand, as if he couldn't believe that everything in front of him was real.

He thought that the ninja knife that he could only watch from a distance in this life but could never touch was in his palm at this moment. The big knife was heavy, and the chakra in his body continued to flow down the palm into the "shark muscle", and after a cycle, it flowed back into the body along the blade.

With each cycle, he felt a little stronger again.

This is the big knife "shark muscle".

With this knife, he will be a completely different dried persimmon ghost shark.

"The shadows of the fog are coming. We have to leave right away. ”

Uchiha Itachi on the side reminded.

Although the battle ended quickly, the fluctuations of the three different chakras here still alarmed the nearby shadow ninjas.

In the darkness, a different number of ninja squads began to assemble towards the location of the two.

"I owe you my life!"

The dried persimmon ghost shark suddenly came out with a sentence without a beginning or an end, but the expression on his face was very serious.

"You can take it back whenever you need it."

He accentuated his tone, as if he wanted to prove his resolve.

"You owe me nothing, and you owe no one anything. Cherish your own life, because you are now a traitor wanted by the Fog Hidden Village... ”

Uchiha Itachi smiled gently,

"Let's go, if we don't leave, we'll be left here."

"Hmm."

The big knife "shark muscle" pulled a beautiful arc in the hand of the dried persimmon ghost shark and landed on his back.

Outside the hall, faint footsteps began to be heard, and the shadows of the fog had arrived.

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Inside Nanga Shrine, there are plaques of deceased Uchiha ancestors hanging on the high walls, like the eyes of a pair of ancestors, quietly watching what is about to happen below.

A cold wind from nowhere passed through the hall, and the cold made Uchiha Yashiro shiver.

He couldn't help but shrink his already rickety body, trying to resist the chill that rose from the bottom of his heart.

The chill colder than the wind came from the man who had just stepped into the hall, the Uchiha Shisuki.

Once a sunny boy, now the patriarch of the Uchiha clan.

"What is the matter with your god mysteriously asking me to come out?"

The Uchiha Shisui didn't look around, nor did he show any wary expression, and just strode close to the Uchiha Yachiyo, his voice with the majesty unique to the head of this clan.

"This...

Uchiha Yashiro was speechless for a while, and he stammered a little.

Two black figures burst out from behind the two stone pillars on the left and right like lightning, and the three of them formed a triangular pattern, encircling the Uchiha Shisui in the middle.

"I didn't think you were really here."

Uchiha Iron Fire laughed impatiently,

"A little ghost is a little ghost after all, so he has no vigilance at all, and he is worthy of being the patriarch of the Uchiha clan...

The Uchiha Inami also laughed, and in the eyes of the two brothers, the Uchiha Shisui who came alone was no different from the corpse.

And the position of the patriarch of the Uchiha clan is also close at hand, as if as long as he stretches out his hand, he can land in the palm of the two brothers.

Only Uchiha Yashiro had a cold face, his eyes rolling slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Alert?"

Uchiha's voice was faint, without any hint of panic.

"At Nanga Shrine, there are a few people from my Uchiha clan, why should I be vigilant?"

He hung his hands down, and instead of making any defensive gestures, he stretched out his hand to point to the name tags hanging on the high wall.

"Or do you want to do something insulting to the Uchiha clan in front of the heroic spirits of the ancestors of the Uchiha?"

The eyes of the three of them involuntarily followed his fingers and landed on the name tags.

In the most prominent position of the high wall, there is a distinctive name plate.

Unlike the taupe of its other cards, the name tag is a one-of-a-kind bright yellow with the words "Madara Uchiha" written on it - the man who brought the Uchiha clan to the top.

The Uchiha Iron Fire Brothers were obviously a little weak-hearted, as if they were afraid to see these famous brands, and as soon as their eyes touched the famous brands, they immediately took them back.

"Stop talking nonsense, kill this little ghost quickly...

The Uchiha Iron Fire became angry and ashamed. His red chakra eyes glittered in the dim light, like a beast that had chosen to devour people.

"It seems that you still know how to be ashamed, and know that you have done something that is worthy of your ancestors. In that case, please go down and apologize to your ancestors. ”

Uchiha Shisui suddenly laughed, and only then could he vaguely see the appearance of the former sunny boy.

All four moved at the same time. It was as if four raging beasts were colliding together in a small hall.