Konoha: Genocide Night? I Will Stand In The Sky!

140 I Believe In The Patriarch!

"Pfft.

Looking at the message sent by Madara Patriarch in the group, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu couldn't help laughing.

"Oh My God!"

Ying Lili, who was beside her, turned her eyes to her, and said with a face full of surprise: "I finally understand why you were so secretive just now, so this woman is Kurosaki Ichigo's old~mother?!"

"This is really..." Kato-Megumi also had a weird face.

Not only the Hokage world, but even the mother of the protagonist in the Shinigami world has not escaped the clutches of Muzuki.

The most important thing is that they don't seem to have any reluctance!

How did you do it?

Could this boy be the legendary God of the Tauren?

"Ah Hui, are you slandering me in your heart?" Wuyue noticed her eyes, raised her eyebrows and said, "I've seen that expression many times."

"I'm just curious, why don't you dye yourself yellow hair?" Kato Megumi looked indifferent, tilted his head and said: "Black hair doesn't fit your personality as a tauren god.

"Nonsense, what kind of tauren?" Wuyue put her left hand on Xiabao's shoulders, and her right hand on Ajie's slender waist, and said with a serious face: "I have said that I am a pure love type, please call me the pure love god of war from now on." !"

Ying Lili couldn't stand it anymore, the corner of her mouth twitched and said, "Do you dare to swear by your conscience when you say this?"

"What's the point of conscience? Do you believe that I swear to our ancestors of the Uchiha family right now?" Wu Yue pointed at Uchiha Madara on the screen.

The two daughters, Eriri and Kato Megumi, are completely speechless. This Uchiha Madara is really unlucky for eight lifetimes to have a descendant like you!

Filial piety, how filial piety it is!

"You'd better switch to another person, I feel that the ancestor can't take it anymore. Xiazhiqiu Shiyu rolled his eyes at him." Even paranoia of persecution appeared.

"Don't panic, the ancestor can still hold on! I believe in him!"

"People's endurance is limited, it's only useful if you believe in a fart!"

"Then directly confess?"

...Forget it, let’s suffer a little bit more for our ancestors. "

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu thought about it for a while, and felt that this was not the best time to reveal the truth.

After all, Patriarch Madara is also a Shura who has crossed the ninja world for many years. What scene has he not seen? With his ability to bear, there should be no problem, right?

With that in mind, he turned his attention to the group chat.

Hashirama's Little Cotton Jacket: Aizen! You don't want to die, you know? You are a dog, not even a dog! I will kill you sooner or later, sooner or later!

Poisonous Old Fat:  ……

It seems that she was overly optimistic.

Sand sculpture group owner: Madara-san, calm down! Calm down!

Hashirama's little padded jacket: I'm so calm, tell me how to calm down? Hollow, Arrancar forget it, I can bear with Kyōka Suigetsu! Now I got a Kurosaki Ichigo for Laozi?

The expression on Uchiha Madara's face became more and more distorted, and even Kurosaki Masaki, who was opposite him, was a little dazed.

Poisonous Old Fat: Maybe it was a misunderstanding, like the previous few times?

Hashirama's little padded jacket: This is a living person, a living person! It can't be the ability of some kind of cheat, right?

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: Not without it, such as cheats like drawing cards. And the point is, it's impossible for you to say that this was caused by Brother Ran! Personally, I think Mrs. Masaki should not give in to Brother Ran.

Hashirama's Little Padded Jacket: Heh, who knows if Aizen, a dark bastard, has erased people's will and memory! With his bad character, he can definitely do such a thing!

This is true.

Mutsuki couldn't deny this, after all, Aizen had proposed to erase Mrs. Masaki's will and memory and use it as a doll-making machine.

But as he said, he is a pure love type! The person he likes can only be won by himself, not playing this crooked way!

Akuya looked at the interaction of these people in the group, and scratched her head: It's useless to make random guesses, why don't you ask Kurosaki Masaki personally?

Hashirama's little padded jacket: Shabi?

They are in a hostile relationship now, ask? Will people say it?

"Mr. Madara, you are distracted again." Kurosaki Masaki slowly raised the lightsaber in his hand, and swung it at him.

Sword light burst out.

Rumble.

Amidst the earth-shattering explosions, another creepy Grand Canyon loomed. It's just that the angle of the slash is different this time, and the white line directly extends to the territory of the Kingdom of Grass on the right.

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at this time.

Sarutobi Hiruzen and Orochimaru stood side by side on the side of the grass field, with slightly reminiscing eyes.

"Orochimaru, do you remember this meadow?"

"Of course, at that time, Sarutobi-sensei and I were here to stop the invasion of Sand Shinobi.

"Decades have passed, and the environment here has not changed at all. Compared with nature, our human power is still too small."

Orochimaru nodded approvingly, and was about to say something in response...but there was a loud bang, and the pasture in front of him suddenly turned into an abyss-like canyon

Sarutobi Hiruzen was about to step out with one foot in the air, and his whole face became extremely confused. Who am I? Where am I? What the hell just happened?

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"That's..." Orochimaru looked at the sky above his head with a look of horror on his face.

That's a person!

A figure with thin strips of cloth hanging from his body fell from the sky, falling in front of them like a meteor.

"Your Excellency Madara?!" Sarutobi Hiruzen recognized the identity of the figure, with an expression of disbelief on his face. "You are..."

"Don't come here!" Uchiha Madara's voice came from the pothole, and said loudly: "Go and inform the ninjas here, all retreat!"

"What?"

Before Sarutobi Hiruzen understood what the other party meant, he saw an orange-haired angel with a lightsaber suddenly appear. The long sword shining with blazing white light was raised high and swung down without hesitation.

Clang.

A long knife with a turquoise handle suddenly appeared, blocking the attack of the lightsaber.

The swords collided, and a terrifying explosion instantly sent Sarutobi Hiruzen and Orochimaru flying away. There was a loud rumbling noise from the surrounding ground, and it shattered into lumps of bean curd residue.

Kurosaki Masaki frowned, and a man wearing black-rimmed glasses appeared in his sight.

Her brown hair fluttered, and her white feathers fluttered. The distinctive "five" character on the haori is particularly eye-catching. "Oh, I saw a nostalgic face in the ninja world."

"Aizen!"

Kurosaki Masaki's originally indifferent eyes suddenly showed killing intent, and a terrifying sense of oppression burst out from his body. .