Create a copy from the leaves

Early the next morning, in the Asama Mountain camp, a total of more than [-] ninjas stood in a line in small teams, lined up one by one. The squadron leaders stood in the second row, and the first row were from the four major ninja villages. Each of the four figures stood tall and high, exuding a powerful aura that was fearless of life and death.

Each of them is a strong man who came out of the war, and each of them has blood on their hands. But now, they are not standing here to repeat their previous deeds.

They are no longer weapons for killing, this time, they are for peace.

Peace in the ninja world!

"set off!"

Senju Hashirama has already set off, and now this place is hosted by Uchiha Madara. With his order, the crowd walked towards the outside of the camp.

"I hope there won't be any surprises."

Madara looked at the floating palace clearly visible in the distance and said lightly. He stood on this high platform where he was the only one and looked at the scenery in the distance.

The palaces suspended in the sky are hidden in the dark clouds, with only some corners exposed. From time to time, some monsters will fall to the ground in the sky, including humanoids, dragons, beasts, and other strange shapes. monster.

Their strength cannot be said to be high, but with the blessing of the dark clouds and the palace, each of them has become a powerful monster that requires a team of Jonin to destroy.

That was just a single monster, but now they were standing in groups in front of the coalition forces.

Hopefully fewer people will die this time.

Madara, who has awakened the Samsara Eye, has long mastered the art of reincarnation. It is precisely because of the existence of this ninjutsu that everyone in the ninja alliance enters the battlefield with such enthusiasm.

"I hope I won't have to live a life of relying on those potions in the future."

The cost of the reincarnation spell is the life of the caster. Although restorative medicine can restore vitality, the caster has established a connection with the underworld because of this spell, and the underworld will continue to absorb the caster's vitality.

In other words, this technique means death, but there are some things that can prolong the time of death.

The first wave of fighting ahead has broken out, and Madara has begun to move.

Ever since he got started with dark magic, he always felt that something was calling him in the [City of Darkness]. This inexplicable feeling has been echoing in his heart. He had never had the chance to find out clearly before, but now I finally got this opportunity, so of course I took advantage of it.

"Susanoo!"

Madara soared into the sky, and the violent hurricane destroyed many tents. This was his only means of flight and could not be avoided.

Mount Asama is now like a dividing line. From here to the Fire City is endless darkness, and towards Konoha is the blue sky and white clouds.

"there."

Following his feeling, Madara flew to the sky above a [City of Darkness]. From the perspective of the Samsara Eye, this palace looked very strange. Its location was not at the center of the palace group, but it was not at the edge either. It belonged to neither There is no middle ground between the inside and the outside, but this palace has become the core of everything around it in Madara's eyes.

Here is the source of darkness, the source of immortality.

"Mr. Madara, we meet again, why don't you come down and chat?"

this sound?

It’s the person who was named in the first place!

Madara lifted Susana, landed in the open space in front of the palace, and walked into the palace step by step.

The palace is not as scary and gloomy as imagined. On the contrary, it is very bright. The walls on all sides and the six pillars used to support the roof are all emitting a bright green light. In the center of the palace is a prostrate man. Huge monster on the ground.

"Huh? Is he your friend? Lord An?"

The monster made a sound, a deep voice, it should be a male.

"Not quite a friend, just a toy, right, Mr. Madara."

Toy?

Madara was angry, but he didn't dare to get angry. Even though he had awakened the Samsara Eye, he still didn't have the confidence to defeat the three armored warriors.

He was indeed like a toy at the beginning. His proud fire escape was regarded as a warm flame by others, and Susan's slashes were regarded as nail clippers.

The appearance of the named person was like a basin of cold water, completely extinguishing the fighting spirit in Madara's heart. He had to understand the position of the named person. This man's strength was unfathomable. The moment he appeared, the outcome of this war was Winning or losing is no longer important.

When there is a hand in the middle of the scale that can interfere at will, is the scale still accurate?

Madara asked the person named: "Why are you here?"

"Haha, it seems that Mr. Madara is still struggling with what happened last time. Don't worry about it so much. I came here just because the force I am in - [Gurus] discovered a new world and needs some infiltration. I’m just asking for help to find out the news.”

"There is a person within us who is interested in [Dark World] and wants to give this world directly to them. However, I don't have much dealing with that guy, so I came here to cheer you up."

"Don't worry, I'm just the referee and I won't take action."

The person who named him said with a teasing tone. Madara looked at the smiling man and could hardly suppress the anger in his heart.

"Come on? Cheer up? The one who named me, no, that ugly guy just called you Master An, right?"

"Master An, do you regard our war as a game? Will the winner of the game get a few of the bones you rewarded?"

"What the hell do you think we are!"

Madara turned on the Susanoo directly and shouted angrily.

"What did you say? Ugly? Do you want to die!"

A slash sealed the monster's mouth, preventing him from finishing the word 'death'. Madara did not dare to slash the named person, but he was not afraid of the monster next to him. It seemed that he was the remaining one. It is in the interests of both the ninja world and the named person to kill the leader of these monsters.

"Boy, you are a little unruly, [Dark Reflection]!"

The monster stood up, and a black protective shield appeared in front of him, reflecting Madara's slash back.

"interesting."

Madara smashed the betrayal slash with a sword. He didn't expect that he would directly use a special ability on the opposite side to test it. The protective shield was obviously in the style of the trap card [Evil Shield]. After returning, there was another There are good things to learn.

"Are you going to fight now? Your men haven't shown up yet."

"Tch, what do those scumbags have to wait for?"

"It doesn't matter, I'm the strongest in the ninja world!"

The named person looked at the two people who were fighting high-spirited and said with a smile: "OK, there is no way for you to use your hands and feet here. Let me provide you with a battlefield. The magic card [Emperor's Arena] is activated! "

This empty and simple palace began to twist, rotate, and deform in a dreamlike manner.

The surrounding walls cracked amidst the creaking sounds. The broken bricks and stones were intertwined, extended, and rotated, changing in a way that completely defied human cognition. In a short period of time, layer by layer, they were actually here. An ancient and majestic arena formed in the sky.

"The two sides fighting are Uchiha Madara, the battlefield Shura from the ninja world, and Grafa, the dragon god from the dark world!"

"Now I declare that the battle begins!"