Douluo Zhibo Madara

In just one month, Madara's health has improved greatly. Although he is still unable to participate in the battle, he can already run around like a normal person.

On this day, Tang San called everyone together, as if he wanted to announce something important.

Tang San said concisely: "I got a lot of benefits from that old poisoner, and now I will share it with everyone!"

Tang San didn't wait for everyone's reaction, and casually touched the 24 Bridge Moonlight on his waist. Jade beads with different shapes and herbs emitting strange light appeared neatly on the table.

Tang San pointed at the strange flowers and plants in front of him and said, "These are all excellent medicinal herbs! They will definitely be of great benefit to everyone's cultivation!"

At first, Shrek's people were a little careless, but when they heard that it could be beneficial to their cultivation, everyone's eyes became eager.

"As expected of the third brother! It's good that he will always think of us!" Ma Hongjun rubbed his hands uneasily and complimented with a playful smile.

"Okay! These are selected based on your attributes! Take them quickly!" Tang San said angrily, obviously disgusted by Ma Hongjun's wretched look.

Everyone received the fairy grass that matched their own attributes, and everyone present looked at Madara, who had nothing in his hand.

Tang San seemed to have remembered something, and took out half of the herb that Ban had taken and said, "Brother! I've prepared it for you too! I took half of it last time to save your life! Now this half is also Here you go!”

Tang San took out half a medicinal herb that looked like it had been taken from somewhere and placed it in front of Ban.

Madara had just seen that everyone in Shrek, who was originally just an ordinary person, seemed to have been transformed after taking this strange herb, and he couldn't help but look forward to it at this time.

After all, isn’t it the instinct of every creature to become stronger?

Only then did Madara take a closer look at the half-plant of strange herbs in front of him that seemed to be of extraordinary quality.

The appearance of this herb appears to be blood red, with a faint smell of blood.Anyone who sees it for the first time feels like it is watered with blood.Each of the crystal leaves looks like a sword, and against the red background it looks like a murder weapon stained with blood.

"This fairy grass is called the Violent Blood-born Evil Grass! It should be said to be a kind of poison!" Tang San introduced it to Madara.

"Poison? Then you dare to give it to Brother Ban?" Ning Rongrong heard this and showed an expression of disbelief.

"Listen to me, even a small amount of this poison can bring a huge amount of blood energy and make people burst alive! But in that case, for my brother whose blood energy is exhausted, it is really a life-saving medicine!" Tang Three continued.

"You mean, I ate this herb when I was in a coma?" Madara suddenly thought of a possibility, which was related to whether he could successfully get rid of the sequelae of the kaleidoscope and evolve into an eternal kaleidoscope.

"That's right! I only took a small part at that time, but the dose was fatal enough for ten people!" Tang San said naturally, with a hint of guilt in his words.

Probably this kind of blood can provide for the evolution of the Mangekyō Sharingan!

Madara felt a little excited in his heart, and he grabbed half of the herb in one hand, stuffed it into his mouth and started chewing it without even looking at it.

Everyone was stunned and stunned. By the time they reacted, Madara had already swallowed the grass again.

"Brother, this is poison!" Oscar's expression also changed and he cried out.

"It's medicine that's three parts poison! Mistress, didn't you say this?" Madara said nonchalantly as he took a sip of water.

"You are too reckless! Brother! This medicine is too strong and will burst you! Vomit it out quickly now!" Tang San grabbed Madara's arm anxiously, pleading with urgency.

Madara felt the scorching heat coming from his abdomen and exhaled a white breath in the hot summer: "It's too late!"

There seemed to be a small sun in Madara's belly, emitting surging heat. As expected, this heat should be a huge amount of blood.

This heat flowed from Madara's stomach to his limbs and bones, just like the volume of the sea pouring into a stream, stretching Madara's muscles and veins until they hurt.

Even though Ban had experienced all kinds of pain, at this moment, beads of sweat the size of peas appeared on his forehead, and a muffled groan that was held back to the extreme came out of his throat.

"Hurry up and call my teacher and the others!" Tang San held Madara's palm tightly, feeling the abnormal temperature, and quickly ordered to the others: "Brother, you have to hold on!"

Madara felt like a balloon being blown up, so bulging that it seemed like it was going to burst at any moment.

This is enough energy!

The muscles on Madara's face twitched violently, revealing a ferocious-looking smile.

Not crazy, not live!

The Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan is not so easy to open!

The last time Madara took half of a Violent Blood Grass when he was in a coma, it only slightly alleviated the sequelae of excessive use of the Kaleidoscope. Sure enough, it was due to the refining power of the medicine.

But more importantly, taking dispersion is too mild, and this huge power cannot really stimulate its awakening.

Madara felt as if every piece of flesh in his body had been chopped into pieces by a thousand knives, and he was suffering from boundless pain every moment.

It's now!

Madara suddenly mobilized all his soul power and brought this abundant blood medicine power towards his eyes with an unstoppable thunderous force.

"Turn it on! Ahhhh!" Madara roared in a low voice, the veins on his forehead showing.

The kaleidoscopes that rapidly rotated to produce afterimages suddenly stagnated, and then continued to rotate as if nothing had changed.

But if one could see through Madara's body, people would definitely be surprised. The huge vortexes of blood seemed to be pulled, and they converged into a pair of bottomless black holes.

And these two black holes are Madara's Mangekyō Sharingan.

It seemed that only a moment had passed, or tens of millions of years had passed. Madara was immersed in manipulating and channeling blood energy and forgot the existence of time.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that everyone was looking at him with concern, and the corner of Madara's mouth was raised in a happy arc.

The Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan is activated!

The master scolded him with all his face: "You are really being too naughty! What if something happens?"

Ban has always been very assertive, and the master usually treats him as an equal, but this time he directly found such a big fun, which really scared Yu Xiaogang.

If something happens to Madara, how should he explain to Tang Hao?

"It's just a little risk! It won't be like this again!" Madara felt that his originally weak body had regained its original vitality under the nourishment of vitality and blood, and he moved his arms and said in high spirits.

After that, Flanders and the others scolded each other for a while, and Madara, of course, went in and out of one ear.

"The most important thing now is to feel the newly acquired ability!" Madara's eyes revealed excitement.