....

Woo!

Madara just let out a muffled snort, and then with a third-speed fist, the air cannon made by the three-legged cannon followed by another slam in another position, and then the wanton...

Under the rapid continuous attack of the sunset, Madara was perfectly blocked.

"Ha~~ I can't move at all." Madara struggled to move, but couldn't move at all, the air cannon had perfectly sealed the space, and the powerful squeezing force and rapid blows made him unable to even move his fingers.

And the next moment... Kai had already rushed straight at him, the blood vapor burning like a flame was scarlet and blinding, and the final punch was also gaining momentum.

The continuous impact of the sunset has begun to dissipate, but Kai's figure has also come to Madara.

"Are you coming? It will definitely be troublesome if you get hit directly by your fist, Wheel Tomb! Madara's eyes shrank slightly, and the next moment the "shadow" in the tomb of the wheel came out of his body and blocked straight in front of Kai.

"Woozu!"

Kai roared and swung his fist at the smash, and the last and strongest attack of the sunset burst out with unparalleled impact in front of Madara.

"What? Can't resist the wheel tomb? ”

Under the impact of this final blow, even if the "Shadow" created by the Wheel Tomb had a stronger defense than itself, it still could not defend against the terrifying fist of the final blow of the sunset elephant.

Thundered!

The eardrums of the people who shook with a huge sound were rumbling, the ground was exploding, the dust was filling, and Madara's figure flew hundreds of meters away in the dust, and the blood spat out at the corner of his mouth, and then fell to the ground.

....

"This is it."

On the edge of the battlefield, Izumi and Izumi Dad who came over have found Ling, blood is flowing under Ling's body, a large area of crimson color, the form is very not optimistic, after a simple examination, Izumi Dad spit out a deep voice to make a conclusion to Izumi who was holding Ling: "I was hit through my body by a violent blow, my internal organs were completely destroyed, and my body was gradually getting colder... It seems that this time... Ling is really dead. ”

"No, he won't die, how could he die." Izumi lowered her head, and she couldn't see her expression clearly for a while, but she was very careful, very careful to stretch out her slender hand and gently wipe the blood flowing out of Ling's face and mouth, and then held Ling's head in her arms, just like that, very quietly.

"Alas..."Quanmei's father sighed heavily, how could he not be sad about Ling, the orphan of his friend, dying like this, but what can be done? Ninja is a high-risk profession, the average age is not even thirty years old, especially in times of war, how many children under the age of ten have died, although Ling is a very strong, very powerful teenager, but this world has appeared far more powerful ninjas than they imagined.

The vagaries of things are such ups and downs, and no one can predict how things will go.

"Izumi...."Izumi's father walked up to Izumi and patted her on the shoulder, as a father who is not good at words, as a man, as an iron-blooded ninja, he is not a person who is very good at comforting others, he has habitually hidden his feelings in his heart, and in the face of this situation, he is helpless at all.

Thundered!

The sound not far away was deafening, and the ground was shaking violently, obviously the battle over there was still going on after Ling's defeat, and the movement was extremely huge.

"It's time for us to leave, Izumi." Izumi's father tried to pick up Ling from Izumi and leave together, but he moved and couldn't get Ling out of Izumi's hands.

"Dad, you go first... I want to be here with him. "Izumi's voice is so soft that you can't even hear it if you don't listen carefully.

"No, it's dangerous here, we have to leave."

The aftermath of the battle is getting bigger and bigger, the wind formed by the shock wave is howling violently, and Izumi's father has even injected chakra into his feet to barely stabilize his body.

"Dad... He won't die, and I'll save him. ”

"You save...? What do you take .... Save? Before Izumi's father could finish his words, a gust of wind blew, blowing Izumi's long black hair, revealing her face with her head down.

"That's...."Izumi's father's gaze was a little dull, he saw the blood light in Izumi's eyes, it was not an ordinary chatama pattern, her pupils turned into a black and purple color, as time slowly passed, the black and purple color began to gradually change, and gradually turned into a bewitching and weird black flower bone.

When Ling's body was completely cold, the strong stimulation made Izumi's eyes evolve again, and that was.... Kaleidoscope writing wheels!

The sky was gray, the natural wind was blowing silently, the long hair was flying, and the blood and tears in the corners of the eyes were mixed together from the corners of Quanmei's eyes, and then fell to the ground one by one, gradually wet...

"Actually, there's a sentence I haven't said, I... Like you, when did that start? It must have started after the Nine-Tails, right? At that time, I felt very safe by Ling's side, and I had a very reassuring feeling, you knew that I was afraid, so you carefully protected me. ”

She spoke in a low voice, like a lover's whisper, very quietly.

"Actually, I saw it from the beginning, you work hard, you always seem to want to change something, and you have always had a lot of things on your mind, but you didn't say it, I didn't ask, I paid attention silently, I thought... You should have expected the current situation, you have been quietly doing what you can, and I can't help you with anything..."

"You always seem to be out of place with everything around you, as if this is not where you belong, nay... Actually, if you're careful, you already know that I like you, right?,But you seem to just treat me like a sister.,You should be afraid to accept feelings, right? Or rather... Actually, this is not where you belong, right..."

It is said that the person who knows you best is not yourself, but the person who has always cared about you, because no matter what you do, they will think about why you are doing it, and they will substitute your thinking, and Izumi is like this, in obscurity, she even thinks of a lot of things.

"I don't know why you're like this, but.... Actually, I know everything, I really know everything, I know..."

The water slipped down Izumi's pretty face, dripping on the earth, and it was impossible to tell whether it was blood or tears, because they were fused together, or should it be more appropriate to say that blood and tears? 19