Madara's lifespan is almost over, and the deadline is approaching, and a battle of vitality is exhausted, plus two fatal injuries. Duke really can't think of any reason he can survive, and Hashirama's cells are not omnipotent. The only thing worth being wary of is that kaleidoscope. If Madara casts Izanagi, he may still stand up again.

But how much energy can he have at that time?

Duke closed his eyes and felt the vitality of the spotted body coming to an end, and couldn't help but sigh. The man who once competed with the first Naruto and joined forces to build the most powerful ninja village, Shura, a generation who was arrogant in the ninja world, died like this, died in an unknown corner, and died in a corner where no one knew it. If he had not fallen to the peak, his body was almost decayed, and he needed to rely on the help of a heretic golem to survive, I'm afraid that the person who fell today would be replaced by another.

"I forgot to ask, where is Obito?" Duke stood up, squeaking in pain when he pulled the wound.

"Ah, it hurts so much! I still hurt my internal organs. I will take some time to recover this time. Obito, you must repay my kindness..."

Duke was talking, and the calm earth suddenly rumbled and shook, and the dust shaking in the sky, and the solid ice field bulged a large bunch of earth, and the cracks spread like broken mirrors. The strange and immeasurable chakra rushed out from the deep underground, like a monster in the abyss about to break out of the ground, and before it even appeared, it sent the suffocating ominous aura to the earth.

Bang —————

The Wooden Die Wood Man turned into a ball of rotten wood and collapsed. Duke's feet were unstable and was supported by his clone. He hurriedly jumped into the distance. Behind him, the boundless evil spirit broke through the sky, and a huge figure that was even larger than the Wooden Man and the Ice Element appeared in the field. It was the body of the ten-tailed man - the heretic golem!

"Why do the heretic golem moves on its own? Isn't Madara dead?" Duke looked back and was speechless. His eyes swept quickly towards the collapsed ruins of the wooden man, but he could not find the target. Madara's body disappeared.

The heretic demon golem stood on the earth, and the huge demon body that covered the sky and the sun blocked the sun, and scattered a shadow that was more desperate than death on the earth. The cloudless clear sky rolled up at some point, making the monster look even more rebellious and ferocious.

Bang!

The heretic golem turned into white smoke and disappeared, the strong wind swept over, and the clone that was holding Duke was immediately dispersed by the hurricane. Duke fell to the ground, rolled around for a few times, and the corners of his mouth were bright red, and he staggered and stood up.

"Did you disappear... or was he left by the psychic?" Duke didn't care about checking the aggravated injury, so he raised his foot and rushed towards the center.

Before I could walk a few steps, I saw pale human-shaped monsters emerging from the ground. My dark green hair, my pupil-free eyeballs, and almost a grinding-shaped appearance. My pale skin was like a dead body, and there were sharp thorns growing on the surface of my limbs.

It's Bai Jue!

Fortunately, it was during the day, but in the middle of the night, he usually had two consequences. One was to scare people to death, and the other was to be beaten to death.

"Oh, Lord Ban was beaten so badly by him! He almost lost his anger..."

"Oh!? Is Lord Madara still alive? I thought he was dead!"

"Idiot, didn't Lord Madara just leave the golemn psychic? He also asked us to block him... But he is so powerful, we may not be able to beat him!"

"We have many people and many people, so we won't lose."

"I won't lose, but I may die. I don't want to die yet, what should I do?"

"I don't want to die either, but Lord Madara's orders cannot be violated."

Without Duke's words, a group of Bai Jue chattered and said everything. Judging from their hot posture, if Duke didn't speak, he might be able to continue chatting.

There was the army of Bai Jue who had no end in front of him. Duke looked at the central area worriedly, and thought that Obito gritted his teeth and was about to rush in. As soon as he stepped together, he caused his injuries. The wounds that he had finally repaired were all bloody, dyeing half of his body bright red.

"Damn it!" Duke's whole body was spasmed, like sweat, flowing like rain. The tired sleepiness hit his heart, and the sky was spinning, and a ghost appeared in front of his trance.

"He was seriously injured. I must be very happy to kill him by taking this opportunity!"

"Or why you go first, I don't want to die when I was just born."

“…”

Duke's ear buzzed, his fingers wiping the corner of his mouth, his fingers quickly formed seals, pressing them on the ground: "Psychic Art!"

Bang ———

The white smoke dissipated, Duke lay on the top of the slug's head, pressed his hands on his chest and abdomen, and used medical ninjutsu to heal his wounds.

The slug was blown by the cold wind and was about to complain a few times, but suddenly he found that Duke was seriously injured and asked hurriedly: "Mr. Duke, what's wrong with you?"

Duke didn't notice that Slug used honorific words to him and smiled bitterly: "Sister Slug, it's not the time to talk about this now, hurry up and take me out of here."

The slug nodded, wriggled his boneless body, pulling Duke into his body, and his huge body turned into white smoke and disappeared with a bang.

Bai Jue and others looked at each other speechlessly, and found that the chatterbox had done the matter, and they did not dare to talk nonsense slowly sank into the ground.

...

Somewhere in the Kingdom of Grass, not far from the battle site, there is a vast deep space under layers of soil and rocks.

With Bai Jue's help, Ban reconnected the heretic golem. The black robe on his body seemed to be soaked in blood, and dark red blood kept dripping. He looked extremely old, his face was like gold paper, his breath was free, and his body, which was separated by the diseased bones, might fall down at any time.

"Mr. Ban, are you okay!" Bai Jue asked worriedly.

Madara leaned against the heretic golem, as if he could hold on for a while. The scarlet three guegua slowly rotated and accelerated, and it took a while before opening the kaleidoscope. Madara slammed her cheeks, opened her cracked lips, and said weakly, "Take Obito here, I don't have much time."

Bai Jue ran away in a hurry, carrying Obito who was unconscious, and put him in front of Madara.

Madara pointed with one hand and the kaleidoscope stared at Obito, but he didn't see any movement. Obito, who was unconscious, woke up suddenly.

As soon as Obito opened his eyes, he saw the kind-hearted old man who was treating him, looking like he was about to be beaten to death. Obito's confused sleepiness disappeared instantly, and was shocked and scared. He got up and shouted: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Is it your enemy who came to the door?"

"Shut up and look at my eyes!" Madara shouted softly, maintaining the movement of one hand and pointing.

Obito subconsciously met the eyes of the upper spot. The red light in his eyes was bright, and his whole body was stiff as if he was struck by lightning. His eyes were still moving, his eyes were dissipated and he lost his focal length, his mouth was weak and his saliva dripped in a thread.

But after a while, Madara retracted his handprints and coughed violently. Obito fell to the ground, his eyes closed, and he hugged his head and let out a burst of wailing. In just three seconds, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the second gueju Sharingan in his right eye quickly rotated. After opening the third gueju, he finally entered the kaleidoscope realm.

Madara ignored Obito, held up his last breath and pressed his hand on Bai Jue's body. A strange black sticky object spread from his palm, covering half of Bai Jue like asphalt, and the black black half of his body was not much or less, just as the body was divided equally with Bai Jue.

"Master Ban!" Bai Jue and Hei Jue spoke at the same time, and one mouth made two sounds at the same time.

Madara coughed violently, vomiting blood while coughing, and ordered Jue: "Please get Obito up."

Madara pulled out the Sharingan in the left socket, and despite Obito's heart-wrenching whine, he pressed into Obito's lost left eye. The cells in Hashirama quickly connected the nerve muscles and connected the eye. Obito covered his newborn eyes and fainted after screaming.

"Fortunately Izanaki was not used, otherwise there would be no chance at all. Now, I haven't lost..." There was darkness in front of Madara's eyes, but death was surprisingly calm.

"Mr. Madara, what did you do?" Hei Jue asked.

"The ability of this kaleidoscope is to write memories. I changed Obito's memory again and let him see Lin's death. I implanted the next plan into his mind. From today on, he will replace me until I am resurrected."

"Then...what should that girl named Lin do? If Obito sees her, wouldn't it be a mistake? Should she kill her?" Bai Juefa asked.

"Ignore her. For Obito, Lin is dead. The living Lin is an irrelevant person and is insignificant! Don't continue to get entangled in this matter. If you mess it up, Obito will see the flaws. I just modified his memory and did not erase his IQ..."

"Master Madara is so powerful, but is it necessary to do this level? I think Obito's IQ is not high at all!" Bai Jue raised his hand and spoke, jumping and jumping regardless of the occasion.
Chapter completed!