The taste of the wooden dragon is definitely not good, and Shi Ming knows this, but since he dares to take food in front of him, he has to pay the price of being eaten even by his body.

The volume of this wooden dragon is still quite large, more than forty meters long, Shi Ming only ate half of it and almost swelled, and after throwing away the second half of the wooden dragon's body, he looked at Madara.

"Madara, what do you mean by that?"

Shi Ming's eyes were extremely fierce, as long as Madara didn't say a good answer, he would make a move, although he didn't believe that he could win the current Madara.

Madara looked at the remnants of the wooden dragon next to him, all the soy milk that he had swallowed had been eaten by Shi Ming again, and it seemed that the task of the system could not be completed.

Although it was only a brief contact, Madara had already touched the system in his mind. This is a thing that can improve one's combat effectiveness, and its preciousness is similar to the reincarnation eye that he opened at the beginning, or even more precious.

It was these few minutes of contact that made him admire countless times, and how great the potential of Shi Ming, who had mastered the complete system, was something he didn't dare to imagine, and it was the most stupid thing to turn his face with him.

"Don't be nervous, I just wanted to help you, I'm afraid this thing will come out again using illusions."

When Shi Ming heard this, half of the anger in his heart disappeared, and Madara's words were indeed reasonable. The illusion of the soy milk road is very powerful, if it is really handled by yourself, I am afraid that there will be more luck than lucky.

"Well, I'll trust you for now. If later, I hope there is no later. ”

Shi Ming changed back to his original state, and then moved the Outer Dao Golem back to its original place, and when he turned around, he saw that Madara had regained his old age.

Madara sighed, youth didn't seem to be so easy to recover, and walked to Shi Ming's side step by step with the sickle. It's a pity that I didn't take the soy milk tract and didn't get the so-called gourmet cells of the system.

"The system prompts that the task failed. But in order to encourage the host to continue to live, the system deliberately provides food cells to the host, hoping that the host will one day be able to destroy the world, you must come on! ”

Madara was sighing, and a systematic voice suddenly appeared in his head, and then a hot current surged all over his body, and the muscles that had already atrophied began to expand again. And the heat flow through his chest actually caused a little pain, but it didn't take long for the pain to disappear.

Originally, Madara used a large amount of chakra and injured his own origin, and he couldn't live for three or five days at most, but now because of the appearance of this heat flow, he felt as if he had rejuvenated a second spring, and the flame of life that was about to be extinguished was burning again.

The rickety body was no longer in pain, and the vertebrae burst out with great force, prompting Madara to throw away the scythe and crutch in his hand.

"Huh? What's going on? ”

Shi Ming felt a little change in Madara's body, and the thought of killing him rose in his heart, and this thought became stronger and stronger. The back door that Madara left in Izanami is only to 'identify with the Eye of the Moon Project', not with Madara as a person, and even if Ishiaki kills Madara, he will not go against his heart.

"To kill or not to kill?"

Shi Ming asked himself in his heart, anyway, if he killed Madara, he could also independently preside over the Eye of the Moon Project, anyway, his cell awakening level was already about to break through the 60% mark.

But in the end, Shi Ming still gave up this idea, not to care for the elderly, but that Madara has an intelligence system to monitor the ninja world, and with him he has the opportunity to collect other tailed beasts.

After Madara grew old, he saw that Shi Ming didn't attack him, that is, he knew that Shi Ming had really become his own person, so take him to see his true secrets, especially the little turtle imprisoned underground.

……

Three days later, Rain Ninja Village.

In the outermost periphery, because Mizuki acted blindly, he leaked the whereabouts of the three people who stopped the water, and was chased and killed by dozens of rain ninjas.

According to Shi Ming's words, they came to Rain Ninja Village to track down Orochimaru's whereabouts, but in this period of rumors, the three of them were not at the expense of other villages.

As soon as he was discovered, he was chased and killed by the harshest time, and Zhishui was stabbed in the waist in order to save Shizune, and the internal organs could be seen.

Mizuki looked at the large number of pursuers behind him, and then looked at the seriously injured Zhishui, and gritted his teeth and stopped.

"Mizuki! What are you stopping for, hurry up! ”

Stop the water shouted, and the silence was also full of panic, every minute and second of this period is extremely precious, and there is only one way to stop and die.

Mizuki turned his head, the expression on his face was extremely firm, and there was a hint of warmth on his face when he looked at Shizun, and a warm smile actually appeared on his face when he looked at Shisui.

"You go! I'm here to stop these ninjas and don't let my sacrifice go to waste!! ”

With that, Mizuki rushed towards the pursuing Rain Ninja, and looked at death as if he were home, and the moment he made contact, he shattered the chest of a ninja with a punch, but he was also stabbed in the shoulder.

"But that's it! But that's it! ”

Mizuki shouted tremblingly, his body swelled like an inflatable, and in a short period of time, he grew from a one-meter-five boy to a strong man of more than two meters, and the bronzed skin on his body was his toughest armor, blocking the ninjutsu that flew from all directions.

"The mantis arm is a car, I don't know what I can do, kill him for me!"

A Shang Shinobi said indifferently, those pursuing rain ninjas all used their strongest ninjutsu, and the strong Mizuki was shrouded in the unclear edge of the water escape ninjutsu.

"Don't!"

Shizune cried hoarsely, and wanted to step forward to help fight side by side with Mizuki, but the next second he was knocked unconscious by Shui Zhishui.

"Mute, don't blame me, I can't let Mizuki's kindness go to waste."

He took up the silence on his back, and disappeared into this place in a few ups and downs, only the sound of battle was still heard in this place.

Mizuki looked at the departing Zhishui, and a variety of feelings appeared in his heart, at this time he finally realized why his father would use his life to help Zhishui escape, it used to be the love of teachers and students, and now it is the love of friends.

Five minutes later, Mizuki had large and small wounds all over his body, and the whole person seemed to be rolling in a circle in a red fuel tank. There were still shurikens in some places on his body, and he no longer had the strength to pull them down.

However, at his feet, there were also the corpses of more than a dozen ninjas, one of whom was a shinobi.

The leader of the team was extremely angry, but he was just a little ghost, and he actually caused such a big casualty on his side, if he went back, he didn't know how to explain to the above.

With a wave of his hand, he shot a kunai into Mizuki's heart, and he was powerless to dodge, so he closed his eyes indifferently.

Kunai stabbed into the flesh and blood, blood splattering out.

"Huh?"