Douluo Zhibo Madara

Madara sank into the absorbing soul ring wholeheartedly, still feeling that familiar feeling.I don’t know if it’s because of the spiritual system this time, but Madara feels that the resistance of the soul ring seems to be stronger.

But no matter how strong he is, he can be stronger than Uchiha Madara, who dominates the ninja world.

Madara's way of absorbing the soul ring was as violent as ever, forcibly suppressing the resistance of the soul ring, directly absorbing it into the body, and then slowly taming and digesting it.

This is very different from other people's absorption, which is like peeling off cocoons.

While Banpan was sitting there, absorbing the soul ring, Duke Long and Snake Po also appeared from the jungle.

Meng Yiran jumped up from the big rock he was sitting on and said happily: "Grandpa and grandma, you are finally here."

Meng Yiran was thinking in his heart, Ban was indeed right, he was really awesome.

Duke Long and Snake Lady didn't know what Meng Yiran was thinking. He looked at her kindly and nodded, then looked at Madara aside and asked, "Is this kid not hurt at all?"

Meng Yiran quickly shook his head and replied coquettishly: "Your granddaughter is protecting her."

Duke Long stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "Yes, yes, it's all thanks to my granddaughter."

Snake Woman also looked at Meng Yiran fondly and praised: "Yes, my precious granddaughter." Neither of them criticized it.

Soon, Madara tamed the soul ring again, opened his eyes, and the two magatama disappeared in a flash.

Sure enough, it's really an illusion.

The corners of Madara's mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly, and his mood became happy.

All efforts are worth it

"Hey, are you awake?" Meng Yiran kicked the small stone at his feet boredly. Seeing that Freckles had woken up, he happily ran to Madara's side and asked.

"Boy, what soul skills have you acquired? Can't you show it to me?" Duke Long saw Madara waking up from the side and walked over slowly.

"You have to watch out." Madara's eyes were filled with blood-red light, and his magatama even turned rapidly.

Duke Long looked into Madara's eyes and suddenly felt as if his body was tightly trapped by shackles.

No, this must be an illusion

Duke Long has lived for so many years. Although he is mature and experienced, he quickly realized the essence of Madara's soul skill.

Duke Long controlled the soul power in his body to tremble slightly, holding on to his spirit, and soon the feeling that his body was bound by shackles disappeared without a trace.

When Madara saw him, he broke free of his genjutsu in just a moment, and was not discouraged or surprised.

After all, the other party is a Contra after all, and his Sharingan, no matter how powerful it is, cannot completely trap him.

Duke Long looked at Madara with more and more satisfaction. He suddenly felt that his wife's suggestion was good, and nodded and praised: "A very powerful soul skill."

"Boy, what do you think of my granddaughter?" Snake Woman seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. She paused on her crutches to attract the attention of the people around her.

Ban neither nodded nor shook his head, but wanted to see what medicine the old lady was selling in her gourd.

"My granddaughter should be a good match for you." Snake Woman grabbed Meng Yiran's arm with one hand and smiled, showing her few remaining teeth.

Meng Yiran also understood at this time. She felt a little confused, but more of she was shy.

Meng Yiran's cheeks were slightly hot and his face was red. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at Ban. Instead, he said angrily: "Grandma, what are you talking about?"

"Girl, your grandpa and I both agree that you should leave it alone for now." Snake Po obviously didn't want to let go of such a promising granddaughter and son-in-law like Madara.

In just a short period of time yesterday, Duke Long and Lady Snake investigated Madara's whereabouts until now.

After all, Mr. Long is also a Contra, and he still has some power under his hands. Although it is not very useful, it can still be used to get some information.

In the end, the couple's evaluation of Madara was superior, and he was an absolute genius.

Let me ask you, with such good qualifications and seemingly being a loner, why wouldn’t these two elderly people be tempted by such conditions?

Besides, my granddaughter can be regarded as a proud daughter of heaven, and my husband and wife can be regarded as a perfect match when they call their granddaughter.

In response to this, he just wanted to take pictures, and planned to invite Madara to his home, and Duke Long also readily agreed.

Madara was a little dismissive and said openly: "I don't think so."

"Oh, why?" A sharp light flashed in Duke Long's eyes, and he said half-probingly, half-threateningly.

"She is too weak," Madara said mercilessly, Lord Dragon, who was also not afraid of Contra.

Meng Yiran stood frozen in place as if struck by lightning, Madara's words seemed like thunder exploding in her ears.

too weak

"Boy, don't toast or eat the little bug behind the fine wine, but we will stop it for you." Snake Woman's tone also became not so good, and she said coldly.

"They alone will stop me, Madara Uchiha," Madara said proudly, his proud temper unchanged.

A grain of sand is gravel, a pile of sand is still gravel

"Then you think our couple is nosy, so you have to pay a price." Snake Woman's face was ashen, like an old witch.

"No, I think this should be enough." Madara kicked the red snake at his feet and indicated.

"I think you are looking for death." Mr. Long couldn't help but speak at this time.

Madara was so scorned by others. If he could swallow this breath, he would no longer be Uchiha Madara. He immediately retorted: "Who is looking for death?"

"You" Duke Long angrily summoned his own martial spirit dragon staff and pointed it at Madara.

"Grandpa," Meng Yiran raised his head at this time, his face full of stubbornness, hiding his grievances, and said very forcefully: "Let him go."

Meng Yiran's vision was blurred by tears, but he still insisted on preventing tears from falling down his face. His nails were dug into his flesh so much that blood even flowed out.

The pain in Meng Yiran's palm was far less than his proud dignity, the pain of being trampled by Madara. He yelled at Madara: "Your name is Madara Uchiha. Remember what you said today. I will seek revenge on you one day."

Madara finally gave her a high look, his character was still strong, at least he was not beaten to the point of collapse.

Madara didn't stop after that, turned around and left, waving to the three of them with his back, and a long voice came from Madara's back: "Meng Yiran, you are not that unbearable."

"Uchiha Madara, just wait for me." Meng Yiran gritted his teeth and suddenly picked up the knife and slashed crazily at the head of the red snake.

"Let her vent." Snake Woman wanted to get closer, but Duke Long stretched out his hand to stop her and explained to her softly.

Chi Lian Snake suffered inhuman abuse for someone and went to heaven gloriously.

Meng Yiran looked at the newly emerged soul ring without any pretense. He ignored the blood on his hands and simply sat cross-legged to absorb it.

Although this turbidity is far beyond the limit that Meng Yiran can absorb.

Uchiha Madara, you can do it, so can I.