Ninja World: Want To Destroy My Senju Family, Are You Worthy?

The hatred in Madara's heart was overwhelming.

Seeing that he was not far away from returning to the top, he was plotted against by Black Zetsu.

Compared to Madara's hatred, Black Zetsu is also unwilling.

"Madara! I wanted to train you to be a good chess piece, but you want to be a chess player." Black Zetsu's voice sounded in his ears, full of disappointment.

How long has Madara been laid out? Compared with it, it is completely insignificant.

For thousands of years, it has been looking for a way to resurrect its mother, and Madara, is the most likely candidate to achieve its goal.

But now, the other party knows its plan.

This means that its millennium efforts have been in vain.

Therefore, Madara must die. Otherwise, if the news spreads, it will have no chance in the future.

sizzle....

Black Zetsu's yin arm constantly erodes Madara's body, completely characterizing it.

A large piece of blood burst out from Madara's chest, quickly taking away the vitality in his body.

Madara knew very well that at this speed, the blood in his body would be drained in at most ten seconds.

Now, he is already extremely weak, and his spirit has been greatly depressed.

At this point, Madara knew that she could not escape death.

Although he was in 11 desperate situations, Madara still smiled.

His laughter grew louder, his eyes filled with sarcasm.

"Black Zetsu! So what if you kill me? Your plan is still impossible to succeed! Haha~~"

Laughing out loud, the figure of Hanguang flashed in Madara's mind.

He believed that with Hanguang around, Black Zetsu was doomed to fail.

"You mean the Senju Hangang, right?"

Black Zetsu said the name of Hanguang, as if he had already guessed it.

"He is more suitable than you..."

After the Yin voice opened his mouth, Black Zetsu had an idea.

Since Madara can't do it, it can find Hanguang and continue to implement its plan.

No, even Rinnegan is ready-made.

Thinking of this, Black Zetsu stretched out his other arm, toward Madara's eyeballs.

Boom!!!

Suddenly, a cloud of smoke rose.

Snapped!

An arm stretched out from the smoke and grabbed the black arm.

"Son, don't be afraid! Ah bah! Madara, don't be afraid! I'm here to save you!"

Along with this voice, Hanguang stepped forward.

Seeing Hanguang, Madara's eyes burst into intense excitement.

In contrast, Black Zetsu is pulling back.

As a result, it smoked for a long time, and the arm could not be pumped.

I saw several thin black threads extending from Hanguang's hands, binding Black Zetsu's arms.

The black thread didn't stop, but continued to flow towards Black Zetsu's body at an extremely fast speed.

"Is this the power of Yin?"

Seeing the black line, Black Zetsu screamed.

Its body is the power of Yin, and it can be immune to any ninjutsu attacks.

But now, Hanguang also displayed the power of Yin?

This is simply its nemesis.

Binding Black Zetsu, Hanguang clasped his hands together.

Snapped!

"Wood Style·A Tree!"

Suddenly, a big tree emerged from the ground.

The branch swept out, and the black thread that bound Black Zetsu was hung on the tree.

Now, Black Zetsu was suspended in mid-air, tied into rice dumplings, and swayed left and right on the branches.

After finishing Black Zetsu, Hanguang looked at Uchiha Madara.

At this time, Madara was extremely weak and crumbling.

Supporting Madara who was about to fall to the ground, Hanguang pressed his left hand on the other's chest.

"I'm dying..." Madara said weakly.

"I say you can do it!" Hanguang responded, Yang force surged towards Madara's chest.

Suddenly, surging vitality entered Madara's body, quickly filling his whole body.

Madara froze.

His original feeling was that his eyes gradually blurred and his consciousness gradually dissipated.

But now, he found that his vision suddenly brightened, and his whole body shivered.

not only that.

He could feel the powerful new vitality in his body.

Looking down at her chest, Madara's eyes widened.

"My chest..."

At this moment, the hole in his chest is recovering extremely quickly.

"Hanguang! You!" Madara's heart was filled with gratitude, and she didn't know how to speak.

"Let's talk later! I'll cook Black Zetsu first." Hanguang waved his hand and walked towards Black Zetsu.

In Hanguang's eyes, killing Black Zetsu is the first priority. Because just now, the voice of the system sounded in his mind.

"Ding! The main mission of the plot is released in advance, changing the fate of Uchiha Madara being attacked by Black Zetsu!"

tread!

Walking under the tree, Hanguang looked at Black Zetsu.

"Senju Hanguang! You can't kill me! I have a big secret to... poof!"

Before Black Zetsu finished speaking, a stream of colorful light shot out from Hanguang's palm.

Ten fist sword!

The ten-fist sword with seven Chakra attributes pierced straight out, stabbing Black Zetsu in an instant.

"Ten Fist Sword! How could you have this artifact?" Black Zetsu cried out in disbelief.

Zizi~~

Unfortunately, its cry stopped abruptly, and it was pulled into the gourd by the colorful sword light.

"Ding! Successfully changed the main plot, and got 200 plot points!"

A pleasant voice sounded in his mind, and Hanguang's heart burst into ecstasy.

field.

Uchiha Madara was also shocked when he saw the Ten Fist Sword.

The ten-fist sword, which belongs to the ability of Uchiha pupil technique, is a kind of exclusive weapon of Susanoo, how could it be in the hands of Hanguang?

Withdrawing the ten-fist sword, Hanguang looked at Madara.

He saw Madara's doubts.

"This ten-fist sword was given to me by a man named Uchiha Ye." Without concealing the origin of the ten-fist sword, Han Guang spoke bluntly.

He explained the origin and proved that he obtained this sword in an upright manner. Who would dare to snatch it?

"Uchiha night? No wonder..." Madara was thoughtful, but did not continue to ask.

He is very clear about the ability of this sword, and if he wants to own the Ten Fist Sword, he must obtain the consent of the original owner and sign a soul contract.

This means that Uchiha night voluntarily gave the Ten Fist Sword to Hanguang.

"It seems that you have helped him a lot." Madara said with emotion.

"It's nothing, I just helped him kill hundreds of Sand Shinobi." Hanguang said casually.

Seeing Hanguang say such an understatement, Madara laughed.

Although, the other party chased and killed himself when he was young. But now Madara looks at Hanguang again, and finds that the other party is actually a very affectionate person.

Help Uchiha night, and help yourself.

But thinking of this, Madara was stunned.

Even Uchiha sent Hanguang artifacts at night, so Hanguang saved himself, so why should he show it?

Otherwise, where would his face be placed?

After thinking about it, Madara took out a scroll and threw it over.

"What?" Hanguang caught the scroll with a puzzled look on his face.

"My round fan is sealed inside, and I gave it to you." Madara said lightly.

"Fan? Do you think I'm hot? Need a fan?"

Madara: