Naruto: I can synthesize summoning beasts

The situation was almost one-sided. With the means and numbers they possessed, the White Zetsu army did not have the power to compete with Shangguan Mo's Zerg army. If this continued and Uchiha Madara did not appear, all of his loyal White Zetsu subordinates would not be able to escape the fate of death. Just as the hidden rat was getting a little irritated, Shangguan Mo keenly noticed that the ground where Ah Fei and the others had emerged was slowly opening, quickly forming a long and thick crack, and then a big black mouth. Finally, a hole with a diameter of several tens of meters strangely appeared on the battlefield. A strange breath seemed to be emanating from it. Shangguan Mo felt that creatures from hell might come out of it at any time.

His brows furrowed, as if he heard the heartbeat of a human being deep in the black cave!

"Wait! Is that... a panting sound?"

Suddenly, his expression became stern, and he quickly focused his eyes and looked over.

Sure enough!

Not long after, a huge wooden monster suddenly flew out of it, casting a shadow all over the sky.

Even if he only observed it with his naked eyes, Shangguan Mo could tell that this huge monster should have extremely powerful power, because it not only felt as cold as the ice of ten thousand years, but even its breath was extremely cold, and it was completely unlike a normal creature or object in the ninja world.

Shangguan Mo had seen the wooden man made by Ah Fei using the wood escape technique, but no matter the size or other aspects, it was not as suffocating as this giant creature!

"Is this the sacred tree?"

Although he had never seen it in real life, Shangguan Mo suddenly had this thought in his mind.

Suddenly, his pupils began to shrink violently.

He found that in front of the sacred tree, which should be the top of his head, a figure was standing in the air, but when he looked carefully, he found that there seemed to be countless pipe-like objects behind the man.

"Squeak!

——Master, why does that guy's heartbeat and breathing make me feel weak and totally unlike a human? But the other party's chakra fluctuations are so strong?"

The hidden mouse asked carefully beside Shangguan Mo's ear.

But although Shangguan Mo vaguely understood something, he did not answer it at this time, but just shook his head slightly.

It seemed that the man dragged the sacred tree and slowly landed on the ground. Less than a hundred meters away, Shangguan Mo saw a complete face at the first time.

At this time, a figure with an extremely old face, with more wrinkles on his face than any old man Shangguan Mo had ever seen, completely gray hair and eyebrows and beards, that extremely slow heartbeat and breathing, that dry and thin body that was even thinner than his grandfather who had just died not long ago in his previous life, all told him a truth.

This is a dying person!

But he had the Uchiha clan's round fan mark on him!

"Uchiha Madara!"

He bit his cheek and said, feeling that his heartbeat was about to explode from his chest.

Whether it was seeing an idol or a legendary person, Shangguan Mo's face turned red in an instant, and an inexplicable shock made him completely unable to control his abnormal physical state at this time.

"Little ghost, you... do you know me?"

Uchiha Madara did not answer, but asked back.

He just lowered his head and began to breathe heavily after saying a word, completely in a physical state that was about to be buried.

"Pretend! Fuck, you are more pretentious than Nagato!"

Shangguan Mo cursed in his heart, slightly offsetting the rare deep tension in his heart.

He knew clearly that the more bizarre and strange the behavior of people in the ninja world, the more dangerous they were.

The disabled Nagato was one, and the now dying Uchiha Madara was the same. They were all extremely dangerous ninjas who would put people in an irreversible situation if they underestimated them!

Not to mention that the other party was dragging a super charger behind him at this time!

As Uchiha Madara moved slowly, his long pure white hair fluttered in the air, and finally fell on his shoulders, revealing only a pair of sharp eyebrows and a knife-like facial contour, which vaguely showed his peerless elegance when he was young.

Shangguan Mo looked at him for a long time without opening his mouth.

This guy who seemed to be so old that he couldn't even walk or speak, brought him great shock and pressure in his heart.

The other party's eyes moved, giving him a feeling of a thousand years.

Seeing that Shangguan Mo didn't answer his words, Uchiha Madara was not angry,

Because he knew that his physical condition was completely unable to support his extreme emotional reaction of being angry, otherwise he would die of anger before the fight even started!

He sighed deeply, and then raised his head again, revealing a pair of scarlet three-magatama Sharingan in Shangguan Mo's sight without surprise.

His sight moved from Shangguan Mo to the hidden mouse on his shoulder, and he really saw the extremely conspicuous and unique outline of the Mangekyo, and his eyes were still absent-minded for a moment.

As the former patriarch of the Uchiha clan, Uchiha Madara was completely sure that he had never seen a Mangekyo with such a pattern! Before this, the entire Uchiha clan could be said to be under his surveillance, and it was impossible for someone to secretly open the Mangekyo Sharingan without letting him know.

"But what about the Mangekyo Sharingan of that mouse?"

Like Ah Fei, Uchiha Madara was also puzzled.

And the Mangekyo Sharingan has always been opened in pairs, so what about the other one? Where did it go?

He looked at Shangguan Mo's pretty face, his dry lips slightly opening and closing.

"I never thought that in my lifetime, I would actually see a strange Mangekyo appear in the eyes of a summoned beast! I really wish I could die sooner..."

His tone could not contain much emotion, but Shangguan Mo could really understand his feeling of being screwed.

Anyone who saw his own rare and exclusive top bloodline boundary appearing on a summoned beast would probably have the urge to run into it and die.

Madara-sama was no exception.

After all, when he first opened the Mangekyo, he was already in his twenties.

So, he was really sighing, but there was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes, as if he thought of the days in the family, and he had to stay alone in the dark underground for the rest of his life.

When the two were compared, it was like heaven and earth.

Uchiha Madara might have rarely come out, so he was in a state of emotion at this time.

Shangguan Mo stared at the old face of the other party. Although it was too old and wrinkled, he still found the vigorous look of Uchiha Madara when he was young in his memory.

"My youth is back..."

He gave off a sense of participation from an outsider.

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