Chapter 196: Madara's plan

　　 Madara’s lifespan was almost at its end, and the end was approaching, and it ran out of vitality for a battle, plus two fatal injuries. Duke really couldn't think of any reason why he could survive, and the cells between the pillars were not omnipotent. The only thing worth beware of is the kaleidoscope. If Madara uses Izanagi, he might stand up again.
But how much physical strength could he have at that time?
Duke closed his eyes and felt the end of Madara's vitality, and couldn't help but sigh. The man who had competed with the original Naruto for fame and jointly built the strongest Shinobu village, and the generation of Shura who looked down on Shinobi, died just like that, dead in obscurity, and died in a corner that nobody knew. If it hadn't been for him that he had already fallen to the peak, his body was almost decayed, and he needed the help of an outside golem to survive, I am afraid that the person who fell today would be replaced by another one.
"Forgot to ask, where is the dirt?" Duke stood up, grinning in pain, involving the wound.
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts! It still hurts the internal organs, this time I will have a period of injury. Take the soil, you have to repay my kindness..."
As Duke was talking, the calm earth suddenly rumbling and shaking, the dust was flying in the sky, the solid ice sheet swelled up a large dirt bag, and the cracks spread like a shattered mirror, fragmented. The weird and huge to immeasurable Chakra rushed out from the deep underground, like a monster in the abyss about to break out of the ground, sending the suffocating and ominous breath to the world before it appeared on the stage.
The wooden man turned into a mass of rotten wood and collapsed. Duke's feet were unstable, supported by his clone, and hurriedly jumped away. Behind him, the boundless evil spirit broke through the clouds, and a huge monster larger than the wooden figure and the ice element appeared in the field, and it was the ten-tailed outer-shell golem!
"Why does the Outsider Golem move on its own? Isn't Madara dead?" Duke looked back and was speechless. His eyes quickly swept toward the collapsed ruins of the wooden man, but he couldn't find the target, and Madara's body was gone.
The outgoing golem stood on the ground, and the huge body that covered the sky blocked the sun, casting a shadow on the ground that was more desperate than death. The cloudless sky was cleared, and the billowing clouds came up at some unknown time, making this monster even more fierce.
Bang!
The outgoing golem turned into white smoke and disappeared, and the strong wind swept through it, and the clone supporting Duke was immediately dispersed by the hurricane. Duke fell to the ground, rolled a few times, his mouth overflowing with bright red, and he staggered to his feet.
"Disappeared... or was the psychic gone?" Duke ignored the aggravated injury, and rushed towards the center with his foot raised.
Before walking a few steps, I saw pale humanoid monsters emerging from the ground. Dark green hair, eyes without pupils, almost a shape carved out of a grind, the pale skin color is like a dead body, and there are thorns growing on the surface of the limbs.
It's Bai Jue!
Fortunately, it is during the day, but in the middle of the night, he usually has two ends. One is scaring people to death, and the other is being beaten to death.
"Oh, Lord Madara was beaten so badly by him! Almost out of breath..."
"Oh!? Is Lord Madara still alive? I thought he was dead!"
"Idiot, didn't Master Madara just take the golem and psychic away? We have to stop him... but he is so powerful, we may not be able to fight!"
"We are so many and powerful, we won't lose."
"I won't lose, but I might die, I don't want to die yet, what should I do?"
"I don't want to die, but Master Madara's order cannot be violated."
Without Duke speaking, a group of Bai Jue tweeted everything out. Seeing their fiery posture, if Duke didn't speak, maybe they could just talk.
In front of him was an army of Bai Jue with no end in sight. Duke looked at the central area worriedly, thinking that he would grit his teeth with dirt and rush in. As soon as he walked together, he was injured, and the wound he was finally repaired was bleeding, and his body was dyed bright red.
"Damn it!" Duke spasms all over his body, sweating like a slurry, raining down. Tired sleepiness hit my heart, the sky turned around, and a ghost appeared in front of his trance.
"He was badly injured. Taking this opportunity to kill him, Master Ban must be very happy!"
"Or you go first, I didn't want to die when I was born."
"..."
Duke's ears buzzed, his fingers rubbed the corners of his mouth, his fingers quickly formed a seal, and pressed them to the ground: "Psychic art!"
The white smoke dissipated, and Duke lay on the slug's head, pressing his hands on his chest and abdomen, using medical ninjutsu to heal his wounds.
When the slug was blown by the cold wind, he was about to complain. Suddenly he discovered that Duke was seriously injured. He hurriedly asked, "Master Duke, what's the matter with you?"
Duke didn't notice that the slug used honorific words to him, and he smiled bitterly: "Sister Slug, it's not the time to talk about this, take me out of here."
The slug nodded, wriggling his boneless body, and Dukla entered his body, the huge body turned into white smoke and disappeared.
Bai Jue looked at each other speechlessly, and found that Huatang had messed up the matter, and one by one, they didn't dare to talk nonsense and slowly sank into the ground.
...
Somewhere in the country of grass, I don't know how far away from the place of the war, under the layers of mud and rocks, there is a vast deep space.
With the help of Bai Jue, Madan reconnected the Golem of the Outer Dao. The black robe on his body seemed to be soaked in blood, dripping with dark red blood. He looks extremely old, his face is like golden paper, his breath is free, and his body with a broken bone may fall down at any time.
"Master Ban, are you all right!" Bai Jue asked worriedly.
Madara leaned against the demon statue of the Outer Dao, as if he could hold on for a while, the scarlet three-hook jade slowly turned and accelerated, and the kaleidoscope opened after a long while. Madara moved his cheeks, opened his chapped lips, and said with a weak breath: "Bring the dirt here, my time is running out."
Bai Jue ran away in a hurry, carrying the unconscious dirt, and placing him in front of Ma.
Madara pointed with one hand, and Kaleidoscope stared at Zodiu, but he didn't see any movement, and he woke up in a coma.
When Tai Tu opened his eyes, he saw the kind-hearted grandfather who was treating him, looking like he was about to be beaten to death. The muddy sleepiness disappeared instantly, and he was startled and frightened, and he got up and yelled: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you, what's the matter? Is the enemy coming?"
"Shut up and look into my eyes!" Madara gave a low voice, maintaining the movement of one hand and pointing.
The eyes that brought the soil subconsciously faced the upper spot, the red light in the eyes was bright, and the whole body was stiff as if struck by lightning. The wide-open eyes were motionless, their eyes collapsed and lost their focus, the corners of his mouth twitched weakly, and the saliva dripped in a line.
After a while, Madara retracted his fingerprints and coughed violently. The soil fell on the ground, his eyes closed tightly, holding his hair and wailing. But in three seconds, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the Ergouyu writing wheel in his right eye quickly rotated. After turning on the three-gouyu jade, he finally entered the realm of kaleidoscope directly.
Madara ignored the dirt, holding his last breath, and pressing his hand on Bai Jue's body, a strange black sticky substance spread from his palm, covering the half of Bai Jue like asphalt, and the black half of his body was not much. Shao~EbookFREE.me~ just split this body with Bai Jue.
"Master Madara!" Bai Jue and Hei Jue spoke at the same time, making two sounds with one mouth.
Madara coughed violently, vomiting blood while coughing, and ordered Ju Jue: "Help the soil up."
Madara pulled out the writing wheel eye in his left eye socket, ignoring the heartbreaking wailing of the soil, and pressed it into the left eye that was lost with the soil. The cells between the pillars quickly connected to the nerves and muscles, connected to this eye, covered the newborn eye with soil, and fainted with two screams.
"Fortunately, I didn't use Izanagi, otherwise there would be no chance at all. Now, I haven't lost yet..." Madara's eyes were dark, but death came unexpectedly calm.
"Master Madara, what did you do?" Heijue asked.
"The ability of this kaleidoscope is to compile memories. I reformed the memory with soil so that he could see Lin's death. I planted the next plan in his mind. Starting today, he will replace me until Until I am resurrected."
"Then...what about the girl named Lin? If you see her with dirt, wouldn't it be a help? Would you like to kill her?" Bai Juefa asked.
"Don't pay attention to her, Lin is dead as far as Tai Tu is concerned. The living Lin is an irrelevant person and is of no importance! Don't continue to struggle with this matter, if you do it, you will be taken to see the flaws. Modified his memory without erasing his IQ..."
"Master Ban is amazing, but is it necessary to achieve this level? I don't think the IQ with soil is high!" Bai Jue raised his hand to speak, jumping and jumping regardless of occasion.