Hokage women's clothing fools Madara, Hashirama won't let me go

Uchiha Madara stood next to Yan Bai's coffin. He closed his eyes. The thorns would bring him intelligence from the outside world and sufficient chakra and life force.

Uchiha Madara murmured, "...This technique is really a longevity technique. After using it once, I can feel myself ten years younger. If I see Hashirama again, I can laugh at him for getting older..."

Over the years, Uchiha Madara has habitually touched the thorns on Yan Bai's coffin every day, and was quickly fed back by the generated white roses. He can get vitality from them, slowing down his aging. It may also be Yan Bai's The blood worked.

Suddenly, a "buzzing" sound like a mosquito came from a cave under the coffin.

Uchiha Madara raised his eyebrows and said impatiently: "Yingmo, you old rat, didn't you hear the warning I just gave? Are you tired of living? Run out now..."

Yingmo seemed afraid to appear, and its little paws pushed out a letter written on a banana leaf.

Uchiha Madara impatiently bent down to pick up the leaves of the tree. After Yan Bai was buried, his pets were naturally handed over to Uchiha Madara.

However, despite their spirituality, many animals died within ten years or so.

Even the mouse Ying Mo is still in a state of retirement.

After all, he had been saved once, and Uchiha Madara was still very tolerant of Sakura Mo.

Uchiha Madara opened the leaf and took a closer look. Inside was the handwriting written by Sakura Mo with his claws: "Brother, please be patient. I just asked the children at home to trick the female rats from the hill next door. Didn't we agree for a month? Don't you want to touch them? You haven't even given birth to any children yet. You killed them too quickly. Who will dare to marry them in the future?"

Uchiha Madara sneered, "I didn't kill him, it was the group of intruders outside. If they are unlucky, what else can they do?"

After saying this, Madara Uchiha recalled that Sakura Mo would often trick other female rats from the hill next door to come over and pair her offspring with them. These rats were generally not very smart.

Uchiha Madara never cared about it, and even ridiculed Sakura Mo for only focusing on quantity regardless of quality, causing each generation of descendants to become more and more stupid.

Ying Mo was speechless for a while, and then pushed out another broken leaf.

"Okay, as long as you're happy, oh... ah... Smith..."

But I heard Uchiha Madara say: "Go tell all the snakes, rats, insects and ants on the mountain next door and let them go to Konoha Ninja Village in batches to catch the autumn breeze. Tobirama has been too busy recently, thank you for your hard work."

Ying Mo stretched out a paw from under the coffin and made an "ok" gesture.

Uchiha Madara smiled happily.

Ying Mo and Feijian have been feuding for a long time. Ying Mo will not miss anything that can deceive Feijian. She will do what she says.

It is normal for rats to be infested once or twice a year. However, Yingmo will not send her descendants to find trouble. Instead, she will lure the "not so smart" animals around her to look for food in the bustling Konoha.

When the quarrel got serious, Senju Tobirama had to burn incense at the entrance of the village to summon Sakura Mo, so that he could come forward to smooth things over.

Ying Mo often caused trouble, and then took away Tobirama's benefits and stopped for a while. The effect was very good.

At this moment.

The ninjas outside the mausoleum encountered thorns.

Things have been revealed and they have no choice to survive.

The barrier has been destroyed, and they must take out their weapons and fight the living Blood Rose.

This is a group of ninjas who have experienced hundreds of battles. After just the initial chaos, they began to attack each other with attack.

Various ninjutsu and ninja tools fought against the thorns, and the sound of gold and iron was as noisy as thunder, and extremely harsh.

Sharp wind escape and scorching fire escape ninjutsu scattered everywhere.

The trees and thorns were torn to pieces and scattered.

The sky full of sawdust and turf moved toward the entrance of the mausoleum as they ran wildly.

The ninjas with poor combat consciousness couldn't help but show horrified expressions and were sucked into mummies by the thorns.

They seem to often encounter dangerous situations, and their expressions never change.

As soon as they met, they had exhausted their energy and chakra just to clean up those bloody roses that seemed to be conscious.

Qi and blood surged all over the body, and everything inside was torn apart. It was simply unbearable pain.

Qing Yan and Long Kuan are the leaders of this operation. They lead the remaining ANBU to continue fighting against the thorns.

Qingyan's weapon is a long sword, and combined with the wind escape ninjutsu, his sword skills are as powerful as a tiger's. The strong wind surges with murderous intent, turning thorns and trees into debris wherever it goes.

Long Kuan has a tall and slender figure, a delicate figure, and the charm of a woman and the charm of a man. He presents a neutral beauty. He is wielding a strange weapon, which is actually a black windbreaker.

The windbreaker in Long Kuan's hand was like a cloud, and he didn't know what kind of material it was made of. When the thorn whip came, the attack was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it felt like it was splitting into the air.

And Long Kuan will take the opportunity to change his position, causing Thorns to temporarily lose his trace.

I don't know whether it was because they absorbed a lot of ninja blood energy or because their attacks were too fierce, which caused the newly protruded thorns to become tougher. They attacked all the ninjas like ghosts, making them difficult to guard against.

The green extended sword was calm and domineering, but the thorns were like a nimble whip, dealing with him with skillful energy.

As long as they are swept by the sharp thorns, everyone will feel that their wounds are so painful that they seem to burst.

The number of thorns increased.

The group of people fought and fled, gradually moving away from the princess's mausoleum.

Those thorns were like wolves and tigers, as if they knew that everyone's escape destination was the Konoha Ninja Village. They kept sticking out on the only way to pass, and they were overwhelming and terrifying.

The bloody roses blooming continuously, and the thorns below are like warriors guarding the memorial monument, with overwhelming momentum, swarming in.

From here back to Konoha, the journey is still difficult and long.

The group of people could not escape the siege and fell into a bitter battle.

Qingyan and Longkuan opened the way ahead and worked together to break the dilemma.

Qingyan's whole body rotated with the long knife, vigorously splitting a bloody path, smashing the incoming thorns, and punching through a hole. He wanted to break through the hole and escape, but at the moment of piercing the hole, he was surrounded by thorns that came up, making it difficult to balance Before and after, they were in a panic.

In the process of escaping, if they show any cowardice, they will be mercilessly swallowed by thorns.

The death of a ninja will add nutrients to the thorns, making his companions besieged on all sides, like trapped animals.

No matter how dexterous their movements are or how powerful their ninjutsu is, they can't support them from escaping this distance.

Even if you can release fire escape and wind escape to clear the way, the effect is just a drop in the bucket.

After cutting off a dozen thorns, he added another seven or eight wounds. If this continues, there will definitely be an end in which the ants are so numerous that even the elephant will be bitten to death.

As soon as the thorns in front of them are cut off or burned, new thorns will appear, putting them at a disadvantage and being overwhelmed.

Qingyan and Longkuan were anxious.

More than half of the chakra has been consumed, and there is no time to recover. Not to mention going back to report to the Hokage, it is not surprising that he died under the thorny thorns.