Konoha's Way of Death

Chapter 341 Burn Out
The night was getting dark, and the Uchiha tribe fell into silence.

Most people sleep peacefully without realizing it. After all, every ethnic group has a group of retired or ordinary people. As for those who know, they lie on the bed, or draw a slit of curtains, and listen closely. , waiting for the final answer.

In such a night, nearly a hundred Uchiha ninjas were led out by the elder Uchiha.

They have serious faces, all of them are strong and sharp, and they are about to go to the tragic battlefield with the spirit of iron and blood.

Not with a certain determination, in fact, they know what they will face with a greater probability.

But they were unwilling in the end, so this unwillingness turned into anger, and the anger ignited to inflate the determination and self-confidence in their hearts.

When the Uchiha clan was about to leave, nearly a hundred people were divided into three teams, and they followed the leader silently out of the clan.

But as soon as they left the clan, the three teams stopped.

Sharingan opened, like a series of red lanterns hanging in the distance, staring at the figures blocking in front of each other.

Then, the pupils shrank suddenly, the noise began to sound, and then fell silent.

Uchiha paused for real, and then laughed: "Yeah, so we have to rebuild our glory now."

"Don't talk nonsense, isn't the road behind you, just turn around and walk back." Ruoren said coldly.

Pairs of eyes turned firm.

He looked directly at Ruoren, and said firmly: "We have made a choice before, but now it seems that that choice is not necessarily correct. What happened can no longer be changed, but what has not happened, will not be the end of the day." Never sure, can you?"

Haven't you already made a decision?

He stopped persuading, what should be said has been said, the black knife was out of its sheath, but instead of attacking Uchiha, he attacked the group of mice.

It's just that the plan and action were discovered too early, and they were blocked before it had time.

The suppression power of the kaleidoscope on ordinary Sharingan is beyond their imagination, and they have never faced it, because Fu Yue has never suppressed them with these eyes.

Just like Shura hell, unless one party falls, the sound will not stop.

Ruoren sighed and looked behind him, where a group of mice had crept in, watching silently, preparing to eat the carrion afterward.

……

He looked into the distance, where two giants appeared, swung their blades, and then disappeared.

"They should be remembered." Itachi nodded.

If you lose, the efforts for Uchiha over the years will be in vain.

"When what we want is the glory of the past."

It's just that the person is too strong.

One by one, those who were once familiar, unfamiliar, and who had fought together lost their lives in their hands.

He pulled out the sword in his hand, and the clansmen behind him immediately made the same movement, and there was an endless clanging sound.

"Very good, then go and get rid of those mice first." Erika rushed up to Uchiha with a knife in hand.

"The struggle is no longer the most suitable path. We have a new choice, and Uchiha has a new choice." Fuyue said.

Isn't this already expected?

"Master Patriarch, and...Master Itachi."

He looked at Ruoren again, would Uchiha succeed without him, or be led into the abyss?

The tragic fights began to fill here. Fortunately, in the process of Uchiha moving into Konoha in recent years, those ordinary people and ethnic groups are still full of fear of this ethnic group, so there is still a gap between Uchiha and other ethnic groups.

The moon tonight is extraordinarily scarlet. Compared with the blood on the ground at this moment, it seems that the whole world has been soaked.

There were explosions, clashes of swords and soldiers, roars, and screams.

What's more, there are companions who have fought together, but now they are on the opposite side.

The evil spirit all over his body couldn't hide the sadness in his eyes, tears mixed in the blood, but they couldn't dilute the fishy smell on his body.

"At least after you made that choice, the Uchiha has been passed down to this day, and it's still the No. [-] family in Konoha, isn't it?"

"bring it on."

Fu Yue said to Itachi, and then drew out his long knife, "Don't hesitate, they died in our hands, and they can still be buried in the cemetery at that time. If we let them leave here, even their names will be hated after they die."

Wakato walked up to Uchiha Terumi who was already lying in a pool of blood with a knife, stuck the knife next to his head, sat down cross-legged, stared at the front, silently waiting for the dying old man to die.

"Go back." Ruoren advised, "It hasn't happened yet, it's not too late, there's still time."

"Yes, they should be remembered." Fuyue said, "So remember them well, and let those who come after them remember that they just made a choice. Even if it is wrong, it is for Uchiha. It's just that this choice will drag Uchiha into the abyss, so I can't agree!"

"We can't go back." Uchiha said truthfully.

That girl, even with her eyes gouged out and her surname aside, still has the same blood as them.

The kaleidoscope whirled, and a nearly pitch-black skeleton appeared, followed by muscles and muscles, and a purple giant appeared, amidst Kaito's frenzied laughter, he slashed down with a single knife.

Fortunately, when those patriarchs were transferred away by Orochimaru, they were ordered by Orochimaru to order that no matter what noise they heard tonight, they could not come out to check until a new order came.

Then, he glanced back.

One pair is a curved four-wheeled windmill and the other is a three-bladed windmill.

Uchiha was panting continuously, trying to suck air into his lungs, like an old bellows.

Uchiha Kaito opened his mouth, and Fugaku sighed.

Fu Yue shook his head, "At least I know your decision is wrong."

This rebellion has not really started, it has been suppressed.

But Zhishui paused, turned around and rushed into the darkness.

"This is our decision." Kaito silently pulled out his sword, "We cannot agree with the path you have chosen now. This is not the direction Uchiha should go. We, Uchiha."

Erika drew his sword and said to Zhishui: "If you can't do it, go and get rid of the group of mice behind you first."

"No, I already made up my mind when I came here." Zhishui said firmly.

"But that is the glory of your ancestors, it was never created by you." Ruoren retorted.

"Then let the sword in your hand straighten it out." Kaito's long sword pointed at Uchiha Fugaku in front, and the tribe behind him did the same, with murderous intent.

Uchiha remained silent, and then said: "We will not look back."

On the other side, facing Erika and Shisui, the group of Uchihas only uttered one word: "Kill!"

If one looks ahead, there are dozens of people there, some are familiar, some are unfamiliar, some have met several times, and some have talked to them before.

Some people even joked about him, saying that they would marry their daughter to him.

"Stop messing around and go back."

In his eyes, the fire light gradually dimmed.

"Draw your sword, Itachi."

But Ruoren they will not lose, nor can they lose.

He looked at the rebels who were left with only a few people, and nodded.

The flames soared into the sky, the knife light flew, and blood was sprinkled.

When he crashed into this group like a wild boar, he couldn't be completely distinguished from them.

On the other side, Erika is also doing the same thing, using Uchiha's supreme power to see this group of people off.

He knew that it was over, that he had failed.

ended.

The two pairs of Sharingan that should have been Sangouyu and Ergouyu have now turned into complicated shapes.

Uchiha looked at Fugaku and Erika as they were, and then at Shisui and Itachi, and then his dim eyes suddenly brightened.

Fu Yue glanced at himself, the blood soaked his clothes, and even dripped from the corners of his clothes. Those were all the blood of his tribe.

"No need to persuade, don't underestimate us, let us see how powerful Konoha Master is, and let you see why Uchiha's enemies are full of fear of us!"

"Let me experience that power again, Lord Fuyue!" Kaito half-kneeled on the ground leaning on his sword, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"How can you be sure that this path is right?" Uchiha Kaito asked.

Footsteps sounded, Fuyue and Erika, and Itachi and Shisui returned with blood all over their bodies.

Sharingan, also known as the eye of spiritual reflection, turned into new power according to their mood and thoughts at that time.

"Haha, it seems that we still have something left, enough, enough..."

Uchiha just burned his life like this.

Here is their last way.

(End of this chapter)