Say, "I don't really understand what you're saying, but... I think we'd better help Madara Sansaki, right? ”

In the dust, the people who wanted to support at the beginning spoke again: "This is not a battle, this is a one-sided massacre!" It's crushing! ”

"Are you okay, are you on?" Ayasegawa Yukin's eyes shrank slightly, glanced at the other party, and then took out a headset from his body to talk and put it on.

The person who spoke was stunned for a moment, then looked at the big pit on the ground with trembling lips, and then looked at the dusty figure in the pit without a trace of dust, and said, "I think we should help Madara Sanxi mentally!" ”

The movement caused by Ling was really terrifying, Madara was already the strongest person in the scene, but he had no ability to resist at all, so the rest of the people present went up and it was not a head, and finally weighed the pros and cons, and the person who spoke at the beginning also gave up this decision to support.

"Everyone, we should give Madara three spiritual assistance. Madara three seats, come on! ”

"Come on, come on!"

The salted fish around who were also weak echoed one after another, and for a while the cheering sound gave a corner of Madara.

"This is the Ayasegawa Yukin, the Saragi team, who is currently fighting against the Traveling Calamity, but the opponent's strength is too strong, please allow the full liberation of the sword in the court." And Ayasegawa Yukina also used communication tools to connect to the Ichiban team of the Ryoryita.

"Understood, please wait, you need to ask your superiors for instructions." The reply in the headphones fell, followed by a cacophony of "buzzing".

The strength of the enemy is really unexpected, and the corner of Madara after the first solution is not an opponent at all, which has to make Ayasegawa Bow personally ask the headquarters to apply for the authority to fully liberate the sword, after all, it is not allowed to fully liberate the sword without an order.

And while waiting here, the corner of the spotted eyes stood up tremblingly, extremely embarrassed, and his eyes were extremely fierce.

"Ahem...."

After a violent cough, blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and the corner of Madara didn't even wipe it, and the figure flickered in a few flickers, and the hands holding the gun were suddenly aimed at Ling, and he rushed over again.

"Crack it, Oni Lantern Maru!"

After the first solution, Madara actually started to solve again, and he changed the spear-like slashing knife into a spearhead three-section stick, and if he did this, the weirdness and dexterity of the attack were improved again.

"Still not understanding? It's pointless! ”

In the face of the rapid assault at the corner of Madara, Ling didn't avoid the other party's attack at all, but just stretched out his hand and made a few seals.

"Layton Pseudo-Dark!"

The white thunder light bloomed instantly, and the dazzling white thunder light turned into bundles of spears that rushed through the air, and the entire street was filled with the roar of thunder and lightning.

Ling's chakra is too much, even if it is just some ordinary ninjutsu in his hands, it is extremely powerful, not to mention the thunder escape formed by the change of nature.

Shout!

The spear formed by the thunder and lightning pierced in an instant, and the thunder and lightning instantly exploded on the body of Madara Yijiao, and blood flew in all directions, and he was knocked out again, and a new round of attacks ended in nothingness again.

"Hmph..."After landing on the ground, the corner of Madara stood up again, and his vitality was extremely tenacious.

Ling frowned and looked at the corner of Madara who was forcibly struggling to stand up again, and said with a little dissatisfaction: "Break up, bald." I'm not going to say ugly things, but if you continue to fight with your current strength, you'll die, even if I keep showing mercy. Even if I keep fighting with only one percent of my strength, you won't be able to withstand it. ”

"What? You say that such a power is only the power of one percent? What is it that has forced me to this point is only the power of Issein? And also... Don't call me bald. Madara was first surprised, then furious, and then excited: "Although I don't know if what you said is true or false, it is an indisputable fact that the disparity in strength between us is so great, no wonder you can force the twenty percent spirit pressure of the Captain of the Rotten Wood to that point in your current life..."

Ling corrected: "No, you may have made a mistake, it's not just persecution, but I let the rotten wood Baiya go, otherwise he would already be a corpse." ”

"Hmph, so what? This is the corpse soul realm, and the spiritual pressure is a state of full existence, even if it is a swastika, it is also a swastika of all strength. The corner of Madara was propped up on the ground with a slashing knife, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the spiritual pressure also soared in an all-round way: "I didn't plan to use it in this kind of place... There are really few people who know about this, but there is no way. ”

"Do you want to use a swastika? How the order has not yet been given. Madara's words were obviously to fully liberate his strength, but there was still a chaotic turbulence in the earphones that made Ayasegawa Yukina frown, but fortunately, it was only a moment's work, and after the sound turbulence over there calmed down a little, there was a reply.

"Captain Yamamoto allows the full liberation of the Slashing Sword, and the battle situation must be reported to the headquarters at any time."

"Very good, thank you!" After Ayasegawa replied, he ended the call.

The reply over there made Ayasegawa Bow breathe a sigh of relief: this way there is no need to worry about breaking the rules, although Kazukaku doesn't care about this at all.

At this time, the corner of Madara is indeed red-eyed, and in the face of such a powerful enemy, it is not in his consideration to keep his hand or something, keep the hole cards or something, and break the rules or something.

The red spiritual pressure condensed on his body as if it were substance, and the powerful spiritual pressure blew the storm, and a large amount of dust rose from the previously destroyed earth and walls, and his vision was gradually obscured.

The corners of the eyes that shimmered with powerful spiritual pressure were extremely conspicuous in the shroud of dust.

"Swastika!"

He roared, and then combined the ghost lantern pills together, and the more intense spiritual pressure exploded in an instant, and the powerful hurricane raged like a tornado.

In the tornado, a red spiritual pressure like thunder and lightning flickered, and the powerful spiritual pressure made the space suddenly heavier, as if entering the gravitational space.

"Finally using the swastika? This power is indeed much stronger than just now. ”

A powerful wind blew Ling's clothes, and he secretly watched as the other party's spiritual pressure fluctuations caused by the use of the swastika were at least five times stronger than when they were first solved.

This kind of improvement is already very huge, no wonder it is said that the swastika of the Slashing Sword is a power that only a few people can master, such an increase is unimaginable, just like Ling, now if he wants his strength to grow again, he may need a special adventure, otherwise... It's very difficult.

"Dragon Pattern Oni Lantern Pill!"