Konoha Warring States Killing God

Family center area.

At this moment, countless fire rains have been extinguished, and the thick trees have regained the land.

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Uchiha Feng's face was gloomy and uncertain, and his single eye no longer maintained its kaleidoscope state. He stared at the figure in front of him, full of coldness and anger, and said: "Humph, I didn't expect that this guy of yours is so powerful. I Uchiha Feng is willing to accept the defeat, if you want to kill me, just come here."

He lowered his head and looked at the hard trees tightly wrapped around his body. His old face could no longer maintain its majesty. He felt a little shocked and helpless in his heart. Who was this guy who suddenly appeared and this weird tree? Escape is also full of tyrannical power

"Ah, I am Uchiha Zang's best friend. How could I hurt you? Don't worry, I'm really just here to help you."

The figure wearing red plate armor had a gentle smile on his face. He placed the young Zang on the ground and looked down at the shocking scars on his body. He could not help but feel coldness in his eyes and said to himself: "This kind of wound , if not treated in time, people will really die.”

He put his fingers into his mouth and bit them, then clasped his hands together quickly, green chakra light appeared, pressed it on Zang's chest, and said with a serious face: "Healing technique to rejuvenate dead wood."

As green chakra filled Zang's body, the narrow wound on his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his broken arms recovered quickly.

The effect of this powerful treatment is simply appalling in today's Warring States Period.

"you"

Uchiha Feng watched the wounds on his grandson's body recover quickly, and he couldn't help showing a trace of shock on his face. After the treatment was over, he frowned slightly and said, "Who are you? This kind of healing ninjutsu." , I have never heard of it during the Warring States Period, and you are from the Thousand Hands Clan."

The figure wearing red plate armor turned around, with a smile on his face, and said: "This is the effect caused by my blood and the Yang escape chakra. It is indeed very rare in the Warring States Period."

"Oh, I see. No matter what, I still want to thank you for your help."

Uchiha Feng nodded, and his face returned to its usual calmness. Although he didn't know what kind of existence the other party was and what his purpose was, but based on what the other party was doing so far, he didn't look like an enemy.

As for what the other party said about his close friend, he just thought that the other party was talking nonsense again.

""

Uchiha Feng's eyes glanced over the young Zang, and he raised his head again to look at the other person's age. He was almost in his 20s. His face was calm, but he couldn't help complaining in his heart.

My grandson is only over five years old, and he has grown up under my nose. He knows exactly who he comes into contact with every day. He has never fallen behind in statistics. He is still a close friend. Do you really think I will believe what you say?

"Ah, my mission is completed, it's time to go back."

The figure in front stood up with a smile on his face. He glanced around and placed his eyes on Uchiha Feng again. He stretched out his hand and put two fingers together to quickly release the wooden escape.

"call"

Uchiha Feng stood up from the ground, moved his somewhat stiff limbs, narrowed his one eye, and said slowly: "Are you going back to the Senju clan? It seems that not long after, our two clans will start a war again."

There was a coldness in his eyes, and he held the handle of the knife vaguely.

The other party is not alert at all now. Should he take action and kill the other party?

Although it is a bit immoral, if such a powerful enemy is safely returned to the Thousand Hands clan, then Uchi

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The future of the Bo clan is really worrying.

As the Great Elder of Uchiha, everything he does must be considered for the family, and eliminating all threats is what he, the Great Elder, needs to do.

The figure in red plate armor in front of him didn't seem to notice anything unusual. He still smiled and said, "Well, my time is almost up. Dragon Vein is not it. Ninjutsu's time will not last long. I should go back."

"Dragon Vein"

Uchiha Feng showed hesitation on his face and repeated.

"Hahaha, you heard wrong just now. I didn't say anything about dragon veins. It must be an auditory hallucination that only appeared after you didn't live long."

There was an embarrassed look on the figure's face, and he waved his hands in a panic. Sweat dripped from his forehead quickly, and he turned his head nervously and looked around.

What he said just now must not have been heard by some black thing. Well, things will change later, so we should go back as soon as possible.

"You won't live long."

The look on Uchiha Feng's face was stiff, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times.

Although the hidden wounds in his body have accumulated and consumed a lot, he really shouldn't be able to survive for long after this battle. These are all things that are under the table, and everyone knows it, but how can you talk directly to him? Adding salt to other people's wounds

however

The figure didn't have any self-awareness, and thought he was feeling a little confused, and then said with a serious face: "Well, you really won't live long, so you'd better make arrangements for your funeral as soon as possible and transplant the Mangekyo Sharingan to Zang. , after all, his eyes are also blind."

"what"

Uchiha Feng's face showed shock, and he didn't care about the rude words said by the other party. He quickly ran over, opened Zang's eyes, and looked at the white left eye. His face suddenly couldn't help but darken.

"Is this God's will?"

Uchiha Feng reached out and touched his remaining left eye. He who originally didn't believe in fate and gods suddenly felt an unprecedented shock.

Just like the Thousand-Armed Ninja who suddenly appeared next to him, Zang wouldn't be able to survive without his healing skills. Is there really a destiny driving him in the dark?

Author: Yes, I am destiny.

The figure wearing red plate armor looked at him, his expression returned to calm. The space behind him quickly distorted, revealing a dark blue space tunnel, and at the same time, majestic chakra came from it.

He glanced around again and said to himself: "It's really like a dream."

The next moment, the space twisted and rotated rapidly, and his figure became illusory, as if he would disappear completely in the next moment.

"Young man, what is your name?"

Uchiha Feng raised his head, his eyes full of depth, staring at the figure that was about to disappear, and suddenly asked.

"Ah, you asked me. My name is Senju Hashirama."

Hearing this, the illusory figure showed a gentle smile on his face and answered subconsciously.

Then he seemed to notice something, his expression suddenly stiffened, his eyes quickly glanced around, and he laughed dryly: "I seem to have violated a taboo. People in this time and space will not come to kill me when I am young, right?"

This seems to be all a routine.

The space was distorted and his figure quickly disappeared. Before the traces of space were about to be restored, an angry scolding seemed to come from the void: "Asshole, didn't I tell you not to reveal my name in that place?"

"sorry"