From the demon lord, the world will be in chaos

Zhao Zheng took two steps forward, stretched out his hand and placed it on Uchiha Obito's head, and a light blue light slowly poured out.

"Noble horse!"

Get rid of all external forces in the body, cure all diseases, and restore everything to the original state.

Uchiha Obito didn't even feel the pain. He took off the bandage on his head.

Brand new eyes sprouted where the holes had been.

now!

His brand-new eyes glowed with light again, and even began to show one magatama and two magatama at an extremely fast speed, and finally slowly settled on three magatama.

The eagle's gaze is so sharp that it is impossible to look directly at him.

"Not bad!" Zhao Zheng looked at it with satisfaction and said calmly:

"It looks like you're recovering well!"

"Thank you, Lord Holy Lord!" Uchiha Obito blinked and showed a flattering smile: "Master Holy Lord! Our world will soon fall into a period of war!"

"Ever since the Third Kazekage was killed by the Red Sand Scorpion, the entire ninja world has become increasingly chaotic!"

"In the Country of Fire, border frictions are becoming more and more intense, and countless civilians die in the war every day!"

"My subordinates boldly beg the Holy Master to end the war and completely change the ninja world!"

Zhao Zheng nodded slightly, looked at Obito with dark eyes, and said in an erratic tone: "The ninja world? I'm also going to see it!"

The more chaotic the Ninja world is today, the more satisfied Zhao Zheng is.

Only in this way can his Shadow Corps be strengthened at an epic level. Think about what a group of Shadow Corps that knows ninjutsu would look like.

Moreover, there are still many good things in this world, and the upper limit is also very high, which can reach the level of star explosion.

The period of World War III was just an opportunity!

Platycodon Mountain!

Kannabi Bridge!

The largest war that has ever broken out in the ninja world.

Soul, he needs a lot of ninja souls to transform into a shadow warrior.

When the time comes, relying on war to support war can easily plunge these countries into the quagmire of war, and eventually lead to destruction step by step.

"Get up first!" Zhao Zheng took out a crystal from his arms, threw it to Obito, and said, "This is the shadow certificate."

"There are a thousand shadow troops inside. With this certificate, my shadow servants can obey your orders!"

"I need to find a suitable opportunity to go to your world."

Uchiha Obito took a breath, slowed down his heavy breathing, bowed his head and thanked: "Yes! Lord Holy Lord!"

"Ha! I hope this experiment can be successful!" Zhao Zheng looked at him quietly and said silently in his heart.

There is a positioning target hidden in this crystal. All he has to do is to lock the position of Naruto World.

Then he went to the world of Naruto. This was a good thing that he spent a lot of money to buy from the origin mall.

only!

As a result, there is still one person who cannot be avoided, and that is the Immortal of Six Paths!

"Reincarnation Eye?" Zhao Zheng showed a smile on his face, waved his hand, and sent Uchiha Obito back to his world.

He needs to prepare well now. This time it will not be as simple as occupying the Ming world.

Zhao Zheng's figure flashed and disappeared instantly.

…………………………

Lost City, Mantab.

This is a lost ancient city. According to legend, the Mantab people have a super-fantasy magical ability.

It is a mixture of technology and magic that allows them to protect their homeland.

But now the great demon monarch has arrived here.

There is only one purpose for this trip, and that is the cup of life that can make people immortal.

With just one sip, you can feel rejuvenated. As for the disadvantages?

That is, if you drink too much at one time, you will become a baby, and you will need to drink it every once in a while.

Otherwise, they will age rapidly and lose their lives.

Zhao Zheng looked at the large sunken pit on the ground, his heart filled with disdain.

So what if they have eternal life, a tribe that is closed to the country.

After so many years, life still remains the same.

There is no change at all, there is no need for such a race to exist.

"boom!"

Zhao Zhengwei raised his right hand and hit the magic shield in front with a powerful energy.

The powerful energy blast shattered it instantly, revealing a simple and desolate ancient city.

"Come out! My servants!"

Countless shadow warriors emerged from the shadows. The four shadow tribes of shadow warriors, blade warriors, flying shadow warriors and troll warriors instantly surrounded this legendary lost city.

Zhao Zheng had a smile on his face, but he said in a cold and ruthless voice: "Tear them apart!"

In an instant!

Countless sounds of fighting, screams, and begging for mercy echoed through the sky, and the Shadow Corps showed their due strength.

Facing these primitive tribes who only know how to hold wooden sticks and stone blades, it can be said to be a dimensionality reduction blow.

This beautiful and peaceful city ushered in a massacre, and the sky seemed to feel their unwillingness, and it started to drizzle.

The earthy smell of soil mixed with rainwater and the smell of blood permeated this paradise.

Zhao Zheng's eyes were calm and unruffled, and he even took a deep breath, feeling the intoxicating atmosphere.

"Being weak will only bring pain! An ordinary man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a treasure!"

"No matter which world it is placed in, it is a common saying of wisdom!"

In just a few minutes, more than half of the guards in this ancient city were killed or wounded. Facing the invasion of the Shadow Corps, they had no resistance.

A tribe that can live forever has not made any progress after so many years.

It must be said that it is their own fault to have this day. Eternal life and immortal body bring endless fear.

Fear of being discovered the existence of the cup of life and coveted by others for the secret of immortality.

"No progress! My fate will be the same!"

Zhao Zheng's expression was as calm as water, and there was no ripple in his heart.

After a long time, Zhao Zheng ordered again in a hoarse and low voice: "Cut the grass and root it out!"

Many shadow warriors once again showed their style of strict discipline and vigorous execution, and began to execute.

I don't know how long it took, the whole ancient city was silent, leaving only a faint smell of blood in the air.

Zhao Zheng strode towards the center of the ancient city, without any pause along the way, and soon came to a palace.

A shadow warrior held the Cup of Life, half-knelt on the ground, waiting for his inspection.

"Cup of Life!"

Zhao Zheng picked up the Cup of Life and looked at it curiously. It was just a gorgeous golden cup.

There were many treasures in his palace that were more exquisite and gorgeous than it, but no matter how many there were, they could not compare with it.

"The price of eternal life! Is it to make people lazy? Not enterprising?"

"But now it's mine!"