Chapter 251 Newborn Calf, Dying Tiger 10
“Zhizhizhi!
--Owner! "
The Hidden Rat throbbed restlessly on his shoulder.
The towering giant nearly 100 meters high in front of him and the cold feeling emanating from the air made his whole body feel as if he had fallen to the bottom of the valley for an instant, his whole body was cold, and his limbs became weak.
The giant just stood there quietly, giving it an unparalleled sense of oppression. The momentum emanating from it was so powerful that all nearby creatures were subconsciously afraid and fled away. The air seemed to be still, and they did not dare to do anything out of the ordinary. the behavior of.
Shangguan Mo raised his neck so high that his distinctive Adam's apple was slowly rolling.
His momentum alone gave him the urge to turn around and run away. Is this Uchiha Madara?
Without much hesitation, Shangguan Mo turned around and ran away.
He didn't know what the complete Susanoo looked like or how tall he was, but he knew that Susanoo in this state alone was definitely not something he could fight against.
"A technique of this level is probably close to the power of a god..."
Fortunately, his current speed was extremely slow under Ahri's possession, and he was quickly out of the giant's first attack range.
Standing in Susana Space again, feeling the ground beneath his feet moving away from him as fast as ever, Uchiha Madara finally had a long-lost look of excitement on his face.
"The feeling of controlling power is so wonderful..."
He raised the giant's palm and put it in front of his eyes to examine it, grasp it and spread it out, enjoying the incomparable pleasure that the power brought to him, without paying attention to the little bugs escaping underneath him.
For Shangguan Mo, neither Hidden Rat's black Susana, who can reach a height of ten meters, nor A Fei's nearly twenty-meter-tall wooden man technique, are far from able to bring him this kind of death. Feel.
The dark blue chakra giant just stood there, exuding a domineering aura invisibly, as if the whole world could not accommodate him, and wanted to punch a hole in the sky to accommodate the giant's overwhelming pride.
Great!
Like a god!
At this time, Shangguan Mo only had these two words in his mind.
At this time, the giant giant finally pulled out the samurai sword formed from chakra on its waist.
"The long-lost feeling is finally back..."
A voice full of emotion sounded in the void, and the next moment, a shocking blue light bloomed in the sky.
The sword is unsheathed!
For Uchiha Madara at this time, or at his peak state, every move he makes is his strongest attack, and there is no need for seals to mobilize the chakra in his body.
after all......
Who is a serious ninja who still forms seals in battle?
Therefore, after the excitement subsided, he just raised the chakra light blade in his hand and gently chopped it down at the small insect hundreds of meters away.
The next moment, the sky collapsed!
A sword light tore through the sky and atmosphere, and then split the land in front of him into two halves.
The forest is destroyed and everything is silent.
A crack with no end in sight tore apart the land of tens of thousands of meters straight, stretching towards an unknown end.
With just one stab, the world became quiet.
With this cut, Uchiha Madara could no longer feel the breath of that little insect.
In Susanoo's space, Madara shook his head as if helpless or with emotion.
"Young man, feel the power, sometimes it will cost you your life... Why bother?"
He was distressed that the other party insisted on pursuing his Bai Jue, and in the end he became curious about him, causing himself the current disaster.
Uchiha Madara's face suddenly turned pale, and a fishy-sweet taste surged up in his throat, but he forcefully swallowed it. He coughed a few times tiredly, then he closed his eyes and began to regulate his breathing.
Gulu, Gulu...
Only the red light flashed in the pipe behind him, and it seemed that something was pouring into Uchiha Madara's body from the sacred tree quickly, replenishing his excessive energy consumption.
"I'm really... old! It's just that this knife is not half as good as when I was at my peak, but my body is so exhausted that it's like this..."
Ugh......
Thinking of this, Uchiha Madara felt even more tired.
This time, it's spiritual.
After all, although he killed the enemy with one knife, it was like crushing an ant casually. For him, there was nothing to be happy and proud of.
He even felt ashamed!
"In the past, opponents of this level were not even qualified for me to take action seriously! But this is already a very powerful fighting force in the ninja world today. Even A Fei and the White Zetsu team can't do anything about it, but... .Haha...Shangguan Mo, right? You said, do you still think it is meaningless for me, an old thing from the last era, to survive..."
His question was destined to go unanswered, because the subject of the question, Uchiha Madara, was already a dead person at this time.
The young man was just too curious, wondering what kind of power he, the old man who was about to die, could still exert.
But there are some things that if you want to know, you are destined to pay the price with your life.
After saying this, Uchiha Madara suddenly felt unmotivated. He covered his mouth and coughed twice, and then he was ready to control the chakra giant to dissipate. After all, Susanoo, who had always maintained the fourth form close to the complete body, was not interested in him now. For me, the burden is still too heavy.
The knife just now had almost drained him of all his chakra and physical energy.
If it weren't for the support of Hei Jue and the timely supply of the sacred tree, he would have fallen long ago.
The Susanoo, which was more than a hundred meters high, dissipated between the sky and the earth like autumn leaves. As for the insects that fled in all directions, Uchiha Madara didn't care at all.
That kind of thing, no matter how many there were, did not pose any threat to him, so he had no idea of taking action.
As for those Bai Jue that suffered heavy casualties, he could make as many of these as he wanted, and he didn't feel bad no matter how many casualties there were.
"Uchiha's bloodline? In the end, he couldn't even use the Western Ring Eye!"
Dropping these words as if taunting him, Madara Uchiha returned to the pit with the sacred tree and returned to the underground again.
Killing a young and arrogant kid who didn't know the heights of the world didn't give him any sense of accomplishment. Instead, he felt extremely lost because of that fleeting power.
Nothing makes Uchiha Madara sadder than the experience he once had but died without waiting. The power that once lifted him to the altar is now extremely difficult for him to pick up.
After all, in his heyday, a Jonin like Shangguan Mo really didn't even have the qualifications for him to take him seriously!
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