Hearing Naruto say that even the underground people were going to pay taxes to the Uchiha clan, his eyes stared at Sasuke as if they were about to pop out: "You're not kidding, are you?" Is the power of the Uchiha clan so big? Even the underground world belongs to your Uchiha clan?

Sasuke scratched his head embarrassedly about digging the corner of his village: "It's not our business, but we Uchiha run an underground adventure project called 'Wonderful Cave Adventure'." The entrance and exit to the dungeon happens to be in the adventure program we operate, and we only sell 12 tickets. The elevator we just walked was actually an employee walkway. "

As for whether tourists have gone missing in the cave or engaged in illegal trading or something." Sasuke pouted and squinted at the sky, "What does it have to do with those of us who sell tickets?" Seeing

that Tiantian was not satisfied with this answer, Sasuke pulled Tiantian to a clearing on the side of the road and pointed to the endless space outside the stone window on the side of the road: "Don't you want to see a road with no end?" Here it is. "

Looking through the stone window every day, the first thing I saw was the milky white stalactites hanging upside down under the dome. After a day of geothermal heating, the surface of the milky white giant stalactite has melted. The melted stalactite surface flows downward at an extremely slow rate, giving off a colorful glow in the air.

Below the stalactites, there is a huge deep pit, and the entire underground city spirals down the walls of the deep pit to the bottom of the pit. The torches and lanterns of countless merchants and customers illuminated the road carved out by thousands of hammers on the pit, and snaked down like a bright ribbon in the dark underground.

Looking at the bottom of the pit, the countless torches at the bottom of the pit in the depths of the field of vision illuminate the bottom of the pit, and the human voice is loud, and under the light of the fire, the ore at the bottom of the pit reflects the blood-like crimson light.

"One day they will dig through the surface and engulf the entire dungeon in lava, but until then, the pickaxe they dig down will never stop, and the road will never end."

"Gongzi, Tiantian still doesn't understand, what is at the bottom of the pit? How could so many people dig all night?

"Nothing, a very precious ruby."

"Wow, Gongzi is so powerful and knowledgeable."

Naruto, who was holding his shoulders and waiting, frowned and said angrily: "Knowingly asked, there is a rare red crystal under the pit." It is called Bloodstone, and some places are called Greer's Stone. It is said that this thing is transformed by the essence blood of the ancient god race and contains huge energy. Whether it's true or not, I don't know. Let's go, it's about to start. Listening

to Naruto's urging, Sasuke couldn't help but ask, "What's about to start?"

"Tonight's completely unlimited fighting tournament in the Dungeon Arena!"

"Okay, leave."

As soon as Sasuke heard that Naruto had brought himself to this thing, he immediately clenched his fists and saluted, ready to withdraw.

Completely unlimited fighting tournaments, a pit daddy entertainment popular in dungeon arenas. No rules, no weapons, no species. If you can stuff a whale into the iron cage of the fight, even if you take a whale to the hardcore fighting match. In order to help Sasuke practice his guts, Sasuke's older brother Itachi found him a part-time job as a field cleaner, and the job simply means using a shovel to shovel the loser into a bucket and carry him off the field.

"Please, please, help me!"

Naruto threw himself into Sasuke's arms at a forty-five-degree angle and looked up at Sasuke, his big watery eyes blinking and looking delicate and pitiful.

Seeing that Sasuke's face was unbearable, Naruto muttered in his heart, really tricked, and unfastened the belt of his trench coat to reveal the punk-style black leather coat under the trench coat: "I'm the host of the competition today!" You wouldn't let me preside over such a dangerous tournament alone, would you?

Upon hearing that Naruto was the host of the competition, Sasuke immediately patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, you're just afraid that someone on the stage will do something to you and need a security guard, right?" No problem, wrap it on me!

A huge smile immediately broke out on Naruto's face, and Sasuke couldn't figure out how a person's mouth reached his ears.

"In fact, there is a player in today's Tianzi exhibition competition who can't come due to injury, and the organizer plans to arrange the second-level ground number player to be on top, but the rows around found that the lowest level yellow number player is missing, so I want to invite you to come and make a cameo appearance." Don't worry, just play three rounds, one round for three minutes. After playing, whether you win or lose, there will be an appearance fee of 3,000 taels! "

Exhibition matches? It's the kind of anticsque that the village shows for children in advance, right? I didn't expect that the dungeon would also follow the trend to engage in this kind of cheap fighting match, which is really depraved. As

soon as he heard that it was an exhibition match, Sasuke knew that it was not the real knife and gun competition that he had fought with people before.

A whole three thousand taels, do not earn in vain.

Besides, how could someone as beautiful as Naruto lie to himself?

If Sasuke remembered the "Sky and Dragon Slayer" he watched in his previous life, he knew that the more beautiful a girl is, the more she will deceive.

"But you see that I still have the family emblem embroidered on my back, and going to the arena to play is ultimately insulting to Sven." Sasuke pointed to the clan emblem behind him and added, "I'm a civilian."

Naruto casually bought a black curtain from a merchant and wrapped Sasuke tightly like a cloak with a few simple tricks. In an instant, Sasuke's changed from a discordant boy to an unfathomable masked mysterious man.

As the first drag artist and costume designer in Konoha Village, Naruto's concealed technique is truly magical.

Sasuke and Tenten followed Naruto and walked into the underground arena in the cave. At this moment, there was already a long waiting line at the door of the arena, and Naruto led the two directly to the front of the line. The strong bodyguard at the door just glanced at Naruto, then nodded slightly and let the three pass.

Looking at the sturdy iron cage in the arena, the cheering spectators standing on the rows of seats around the iron cage, and the figure looming behind the reinforced glass of VIP seats on the second floor above the iron cage, Sasuke's heart was surging for a while.

"Naruto, I'm done! Don't all martial artists have to have a stage name? My name is 'Manju Sahua', the legendary flower of death that grows on Huangquan Road! What do you think? Isn't it very intentional and high-end atmosphere?

Naruto didn't answer, just took Tenten to find a seat first, and walked into the iron cage with Sasuke, motioning for Sasuke to sit down on the cold bench in the corner.

Sasuke had watched regular matches before, and knew that for the sake of the show, strong players rose from the elevator under the iron cage platform from under the ground. The weaker or new players sit on the cold bench and just make an introduction before the game starts.

It was clear that Sasuke didn't know how much attention he had attracted today's "exhibition match".

At this moment, the lights in the center of the arena have gone completely black, and the spectators who entered are waiting with bated breath for the start of the game.

And Tiantian under the stage found a girl walking in front of him with a smile. The girl is in her cardamom years, and her eyebrows are clear. With a step of shaking, the bells on her hands and feet made a pleasant sound.

When I saw the girl every day, a look of surprise immediately leaked on her face. Before she could greet, the girl put her hand on her chest and said in a voice that was more pleasant than a bell:

"Melt my copper mirror and

forge my golden helmet."

Widows and widows are all

dependent.

Tiantian put away the smile on his face, pointed his finger as a sword to the ground with a serious expression:

"Melt my iron plow, cast

Ru golden helmet."

The armor reflects the body,

and the world is plowed.

Then Tiantian hugged his good sister tightly: "Huan, why are you here?"

The girl named Huan pulled Tiantian and walked outside the arena: "Now is not the time to speak, Lord Mother is waiting for you." "

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