If Ling was a child of an ordinary family, or if he didn't get this inexplicable ghost hand, maybe he wouldn't have to be so tired, he would cooperate with Jiraiya to make a chain industry where Konoha is very hot, or the country of fire is very hot, then it is estimated that Wuwu Kai will not be hollowed out of his body, and it is also possible to die violently.

As for the money, it's not that it's soft, it's not too easy to marry Bai Fumei to the pinnacle of life or something, as for the cheese, butt, and big white legs, it's no longer a dream.

But it's a pity that Ling has an existential crisis, and there is a world war, so he can't live if he doesn't improve.

So to get back to the point, Ling Qiang's purpose is very pure, that is, to go home!

This home is not the nest of the Uchiha clan, nor is it somewhere in this world, but the place that makes him feel nostalgic even if he dreams of disgusting ads.

As for how to get home, there are a lot of things involved, although I don't know if I can succeed, but it's always right to work hard, even if I don't succeed in the end, then there will be no regrets, right?

So people..... You can salt the fish, but you can't sprinkle salt on yourself, otherwise what if you die of saltiness because of the high salt content?

So......

Ling needs more power to ensure that he has more voice and more chips in the future.

And fighting against a master like Tuan Zang, the opportunity is rare, and it just so happened that Tuan Zang sent someone to assassinate him, but Ling found an excuse.

However, Ling still underestimated the ability of this old thing, and Tuan Zang's combat awareness and experience were far from being comparable to the current Ling.

Then it seems natural to be caught in a bitter battle.

But where is the sense of oppression if you don't get caught up in a bitter battle?

There can be no motivation without stress......

It's not ......

Susa Nenghu, who was suppressed by the dream tapir, was under Ling's desperate desire to get more power, and his pupil power upgraded again.

The ground beneath Susanoh's feet turned pitch black, and several huge pieces of obsidian-black stun drilled out of the ground and tightly wrapped around Susanoo's body.

After the horse was entangled, Susaneng leaned over, his skull head hanging slightly, and his two golden flame-like eyes gradually contracted and condensed, turning into two huge 'golden pills' that exuded a dazzling luster.

All around, the black horses were gradually connected, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a pitch-black armor engraved with complex patterns on Susanoo's body.

A large black scabbard of black energy sits on the left side.

Finally, a large black armor-like dog hat with something as sharp as a snout buckled around Susanoo's head.

Susanoo's entire body was shrouded in armor, revealing only two golden eyes.

Since then, the three stages of Susanohhu have been formed, and if you continue to advance again, the armor will not be covered on the body, and Susanoh will not be armed with the upper body, but will wear armor and become a complete body Susanoh.

However, even the third stage of Susanohu was not comparable to the second stage, just being squeezed by that powerful force made Ling Ban kneel on the ground, gasping for breath in his mouth.

"Wind Escape, Vacuum Waves."

A gust of rage howled through the rocks, but it didn't make any waves as it cut through Susanoo's pitch-black armor.

This is the difference between the third form Susanoh and the second form, a world of difference.

Even though the mission hid and started to act when Susanoh was changing, his wind escape could no longer cause damage to Susanoh in the third stage.

And in the third stage, after Susanoh was fully formed, he had to retreat.

Now Tuan Zang's eyes were no longer fanatical, but with a faint color of fear.

"The darkness has escalated again, so has it gained power? This little imp...... You must leave this imp here, or you'll lose control completely. ”

Danzang retreated behind the dream tapir, and he looked at Ling Xian, who was half-kneeling under the huge Susanoo, with a look of jealousy, his eyes becoming extremely solemn.

Susanoh was still still, but the power it emanated had already made Danzou shudder.

Fear? I guess it's fear, how long has it been since I've felt like this?

Danzang shook his head slightly, shaking off the disgusting emotion that made him disgusted, and at the same time gouging out his blind right eye.

Tuan Zang took out a pocket glass bottle from his bosom again, and inside was a three-hooked jade writing wheel eyeball, soaked in the special potion.

This is the spare for Tuanzang's right eye.,Tuanzang has always had this habit.,Everything.。

"This is the last one that has survived."

Click.

Danzang directly crushed the bottle, and then put his eyes on.

The green light, which symbolizes life force, burns in the eye sockets, and in the blink of an eye, all the nervous systems are connected.

Tuan Zang moved his eyes, very flexible, dripping turn, Tuan Zang doesn't know how to treat ninjutsu, but he transplanted the first generation of cells, so writing wheel eyes is the same as installing a screw, isn't it very easy?

And over there, because Ling hadn't gotten used to Susa Nenghu's powerful power, he hadn't moved all the time.

And the reason why Susa Nenghu is not controlled by the master is that he has not moved, but it is so lurking and exuding an unparalleled power and terrifying atmosphere.

This made the three small shrimps watching on the side also tremble.

However, as the battle progressed, the movement increased, and more and more people began to watch.

Those who have a dark part, and those who have roots.

The people at the root were pulled aside by the initial root and the mountain wind, and they wanted to go up and help because they couldn't help themselves, but they were pulled by the root and the wind.

When this battle reaches this point, it is no longer a conventional war, it has risen to the level of nuclear weapons.

If you want to take a small rifle and go up and slap it, don't make trouble, it's no different from giving away someone's head, no, it should be as easy as killing small soldiers with six gods.

And the people in the shadows directly under the Hokage were also in the position of watching the battle, and they were standing farther away, but they could feel the terrifying momentum emanating from the two behemoths below from a distance.

"That's the psychic beast of Lord Tuanzang, who else is it? And what is that thing? ”

There are people who know the Tuanzang psychic beast, and naturally there are also people who like to read miscellaneous books and listen to stories, and another person said: "It should be Uchiha's Susanoohu, right......?" ”

The tone was not very certain, after all, the person who spoke had never seen the real thing.

"I'll go down and see...... Then I'll go straight to Hokage-sama and report ......"

The person who spoke had beautiful purple hair, and he couldn't see his face while wearing a mask, but his voice was crisp and pleasant, tactful and distant, and he was a very nice female voice.