The strongest Takikage

Chapter 627 Uchiha Madara

"Huh?" Onoki was puzzled, what are the last three?He has been in combat and has had no chance to communicate with headquarters.

Gaara on the side explained: "Clone shadows also appeared on other battlefields. Master Hokage led us Jinchuriki to kill them one by one. These three are the last."

"Inchuriki? Can all the nine renjuriki go to the battlefield?" Ohnoki only saw Gaara, and thought he was the only one.

"coming."

"Huh?" Onogi asked in confusion, and immediately heard the shouts in the distance. He turned around and saw that eight extremely powerful Chakras were approaching, and they were the remaining eight Jinchurikis including Kirabi and Naruto.

"Master Tukage, we're going to do something!" Minato disappeared before he could finish speaking.

"As expected of the fastest man in the ninja world." Onoki sighed, not slowing down at all, gathered his chakras, and shot a beam of white light at Klono.

"Roar!"

At the same time, two beast roars were uttered.

Huge eight tails and nine tails appear in the field, which can maximize the strength of the jinchuriki and tail beasts!

There were only three clones, but they were defeated after a while.

"Psychic art!" Minato channeled three coffins.

"What is this?" Ohnoki gasped and wondered. He was too old to keep up with his physical strength, and his brain was a bit out of order. The whole battle process was so inexplicable that he hadn't received any news before.

"It's a sealed coffin researched by Long Yin Village, which is specially used to target clones. The clones that appeared on other battlefields have been sealed into it, so it's safe."

Minato explained that it was only then that Onogi realized that the Jinchurikis were all carrying the same coffin on their backs.

After sealing the corpses of the three cloned shadows into the coffin, they rushed back quickly with Jinzhuriki. Onoki had already felt the shock just now.

"Sacrificing people? Sacrificing people!"

The masked man on the heretic golem whispered in Sheren's ear.

Sheren's samsara eyes seemed a little blurred, he didn't make a sound, just babbling like a child.

The masked man put his hand on Toneri's chest. With the blood of the Otsutsuki clan, even if he was fatally injured, he would not die instantly. His current state is very strange.

"Hey." The masked man sighed softly.

He knows that Sheren has no distinction between good and evil, and is even pure in nature. If it is not for the will of the ancestors and his father's last wish, Sheren would not be able to destroy ninjas with him anyway. After all, a person who grew up listening to stories can count on Does he want to destroy the world?
Seeing the enormous power that this Sheren possesses even when he is unconscious, the masked man feels the injustice of the world more and more.

Has Sheren worked hard to practice?

No, during the fetal movement period of Samsara Eye, even if he can use some of his abilities, he will not fight at will. Every move may prolong the fetal movement period.

But even so, after the fetal movement period ended, his strength easily caught up with his hard-working self for decades.

And I relied on the body and remaining strength of my father to clone enough supercilious eyes to form Tenseiyan.

If it wasn't for taking advantage of these blessed people, he wouldn't have made it this far.

Senshou, Uchiha, Uzumaki, Kaguya, Hinata, Otsutsuki, these blood successors he devoured with secret techniques, which blood successor ninja is not born to be strong?
You don't need to struggle or work hard, you can become stronger by eating and drinking water, and you are born to be the fate of the strong.

The masked man shook his head and muttered to himself: "Poor child, if it were you, would you be dissatisfied with such a world? I know, you are innocent, but you were born for all of this." Yes, now is the time."

Sheren frowned, wondering if he could hear the masked man's words, his expression was extremely painful.

The masked man's hand slowly moved over his heart, "Sheren, you should know that this is a battle that affects whether this dirty world can be destroyed, and its importance is self-evident."

The heretical golem shook slightly, and the ninjutsu attacks of the ninja coalition forces gradually had some effect, but the masked man still just looked at Tang Sheren: "To this day, I finally have a chance to say something, Sheren, you were born There are no eyes, he gave you eyes, let you see everything, although you say that what you see is not what we tell you, but you must clearly know that this is the case, you are just blinded by the show .”

The resistance of the coalition ninjas continued, and screams continued to resound, and the masked man sighed, "Why are you doing this?"

He shook his head lightly, and a ball of chakra appeared in his hand: "Can you feel it? The power connected with your blood, your father, is very good. I told you, if you want to hate, hate me. "

"puff--"

The chest was torn open and blood spattered everywhere.

The pain on Sheren's face suddenly froze, and his breath of life poured out almost instantly.

However, the expression on his face at this moment is more sober than ever.

He lowered his head slowly, looking at the wound on his chest in disbelief.

A hand as pale as himself was there.

Yes, the palm of the masked man cut open his chest.

"You don't need to be so uncomfortable. Time is running out. Anyway, you were born for this moment. What does it matter if it's a moment earlier or a moment later?"

Sen Leng's voice was a bit weird.

The moment that voice appeared, everything around him changed.

The ghost lamp full moon and Chojuro who were fighting only felt a cold breath blowing towards their faces, and subconsciously took a step back, while some ninjas with slightly weaker strength directly fell to the ground.

Sheren's pierced body slowly withered, like shedding skin, the outer skin was disappearing, his face changed little by little, and another voice came from inside.

"Finally succeeded, very good, this world full of life, I am back again, yes, this is the feeling, I can feel the blood flowing in my body, this feeling of 'alive'..."

Sheren's waist-length white hair began to change, turning into jet black, and his body gradually grew taller. In an instant, he changed from a teenager to a young man.

Hedgehog-like black hair, handsome appearance, a pair of samsara eyes as deep as an abyss.

Sheren had completely disappeared. He clasped his hands together, and black and white light flashed. Immediately, a set of tight black combat uniform and red layered armor were worn on his body.

He beckoned again, and the masked man on one side handed over the round fan with the jade pattern behind him.

"Hahahaha!"

A burst of wild laughter was not careless, but a kind of absolute self-confidence.

It was a kind of self-confidence in his own strength. Up to now, there was no need to cover up anything. He was confident that he was enough to sweep the world.

"Uchiha Madara?!"

(End of this chapter)