v3 Chapter 67： death

The wind and the valley battlefield... This place has no idea what to call.

Under the dust of Shizuo and Masahiko, the battlefield is constantly broken and reorganized.

The seventh door of Masahiko has been closed, and it has been bruised and bruised. He feels that it will be expected to be reopened when he starts again. If he looks at the state of the spot, he does not feel that he has to open it again.

It’s been two hours since the two started fighting. The sky has already been brightened. In fact, Zheng Yan has already shown a slight defeat. In the end, his strength is still slightly inferior to the Uchiha wave with some power between the columns. Masahiko thought of "cheating" and used his remaining oo points to recover his strength, but...

The giants have to fall apart, and the young face of Uchiha has been unable to sustain.

"Cut, is it time?"

The spotted cold snorted and sat down.

Masahiko sighed and sighed, and the soreness of the whole body made him unable to stand.

"Pig, in the end you still won." Zheng Yan smiled and shook his head.

"Old guy, are you pity me? If you are alive, you will be victorious!"

Masahiko stunned and shook his head. "Do you say that you are comforting yourself? Do you think you have won the column?"

The spotted old face was slightly black. After a while, it repeated again: "Old guy, you still owe it so badly."

Masahiko smiled. "I owe you, do you come to fight me?"

After that, both of them fell silent.

For a long time, Zheng Yan tempted the opening. "Do you want to regret it?"

Uchiha's spot is smashed, and it's cut, "No!"

"So? I know."

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"Old guy, is there still a pneumatic force to use this ninjutsu?"

Masahiko shook his head. "Don't call me the old guy, look at what you are now..."

The appearance of the spot has become more and more old, and it is already like the face of the original in his face.

"Old and sick, human nature. Old guys, you will have such a day, I will be underground, waiting for you!"

Masahiko said, "It seems like you are going to die soon. With your strength, you can still stay for a few months."

It’s a bit stunned, “Old guy...”

"Are you pity me?"

Zheng Yan shook his head and held his stomach. "I suddenly had a stomachache and went to the toilet. I didn't send you on the road. The battle is over, more and more people are coming to this side, but don't die in their hands. on!"

Masahiko stood up and hesitated.

"So, farewell, spot!"

Fly to the south.

"Stomach hurts, go to the toilet? Reasons for ridiculous. But, farewell, old guy." Mouth in the spotted mouth, looking at the figure that slowly came to the distance.

"I will not die in this miscellaneous fish!"

The figure gradually approached, revealing the whole picture.

The spot slightly frowned. "What is this guy? Is it a clone of cells between the columns?"

White is actually slowly opening: "Uchi wave spots, it seems that you need my help."

......

Masahiko is flying towards the south, not toward the wood leaves, and the destination is in the direction of the wet bones. He is really a stomachache.

After the seven doors were opened, see Zheng Yan weak, black will struggle in his body, he needs to find a safe environment and then strengthen the seal.

Halfway through the trip, Zheng Yan is somewhat unbearable. Look at the foot, it is a deserted mountain forest, and he has a cave in the eye.

"Just here!" Zheng Yan whispered, and plunged in.

"Seal-Chi-Yang!" Zheng Yan used a weak version of the four Chiyang array to block the cave hole.

"Now, solve you!"

Zheng Yan really took this seal black seriously, basically used his seals on his body. The seal of the belly of Zheng Yan has become blurred. It is estimated that no one can recognize what seal it is. . R/>

Finally, I couldn’t feel the black struggle. Zheng Yan sighed, and there was nothing left in Chakra in the body. Even the consciousness was a little fuzzy. He concentrated his final energy, mobilized Chakra, and displayed the practice of psychic.

"Hey adults, trouble you, and you need to sustain my necessary life."

Masahiko feels that this time he sleeps, it is estimated that he has a week, he does not want to get hungry into skinny. I knew that I couldn’t reach the wet bones. He flew to the wood leaves. Before I thought about the coma, I let the juniors feed and take care of them. Some of them were fascinated, and the following consciously flew toward the wet bones.

I seem to respond to a sentence, Zheng Yan has been unable to hear, and consciousness is gradually blurred.

Suddenly crossing a line of familiar Chinese characters in his eyes made him slightly refreshed. "Most witnesses and completely changed the main story of the Huo Ying world: Yu Zhibo's death, and the witness point o () (*o) point."

"Does the spot die?"

“Is it broken?” Zheng Yan felt that even a weak spot would not let the fish get rid of it.

"There are a lot of witness points lost, and there are reincarnations..."

Zheng Yan’s heart crossed the last thought and fell into a coma.

At the same time, the wind and the valley battlefield.

The sundial has already arrived with a lot of wood leaves, and the Mito is also among the ranks.

"The Mito adults..."

The Mito entered the nine-tailed mode, fully sensing, and shook his head after a while.

"There is no two people's Chakra reaction, but the second grandfather should be fine, as if going to the south."

The sundial was slightly relieved. "It seems that Elder Masahiko won, well, let's go back and wait for him!"

The team's hand was also relieved, but did not notice the light from the teammate's big snake pill A small snake swept through the ground, took away a few drops of blood, I do not know is Zhengyan, or Spotted...

As time went by, Masahiko in the cave slowly woke up.

Slightly moved a little rusty body, Masahiko regained the spirit.

Glance at the surrounding environment, I don’t know when it’s been lifted, and the red-yang array at the hole disappears. It’s replaced by a huge spider web.

Zheng Yan’s mouth twitched. “What the hell, I entered the wire hole? How long have I been in a coma...”

Masahiko moved a few steps, and a fire burned the spider web. Out of the hole, the glare of the sun made him blink a little, and suddenly there was an unbearable pain in his waist.

......

"Second grandfather!" The shouts like the far-reaching screams came, let Zheng Yan blaspheme.

"Old guy, go to hell!"

Zheng Yan looked up and saw the colorful face of the second stage.

Looking down at the huge wound at the waist, and looking at the Uchiha and the thousand hands that are fighting around, Masahiko whispered.

"What the hell? The alive is still alive, this place, this is the war where Uchiha Izumi died?"

"I have a illusion in the spot?"

Consciousness is gradually blurred.

"I am dead?"