The Rise of Uchiha Madara

Everyone in the audience gestured with their eyes, and after about half a minute, all the audience stood up and lined up to send the evil soul masters at the entrance one by one into the mouth of the nine-headed blood-red Bat King.

click one by one

ah one by one

The nine-headed blood-red bat king slammed down, and every time there was a bone-crushing sound, an evil soul master would utter a final scream.

Madara opened his Sangouyu Sharingan early, feeling the full blood and killing breath, and at this moment, he is also extremely happy waiting for the arrival of the fetal movement of the Kaleidoscope Sharingan.

"It's coming!" Madara felt a strong feeling hit her brain, and Madara knew the fetal movement unique to the vision of Sangouyu Sharingan.

"Sure enough..." Madara closed her eyes, showing an evil smile that succeeded in her scheme, closed her eyes quietly, sat down on the back of the nine-headed blood-red Bat King, and stabilized the fetal movement of the kaleidoscope writing wheel eyes.

Half an hour has passed,

Madara finally opened her eyes, and seeing that half of the evil soul master Madara was missing outside the hell killing field, she already knew that the audience gave them away all over the stage.

Madara stroked one of the nine-headed blood-red Bat King's heads, moved his head closer, and said softly, "Today I acquiesce in your killing spree!"

Madara jumped off the back of the nine-headed blood-red bat king in one step, and the nine-headed blood-red bat king spread his wings, roared up to the sky, and flapped his wings and flew out of the killing field of hell.

Outside the arena, the horrified screams of countless people continued to reach the ears of the audience in the Hell Slaughter Field. Even though they had just watched the cannibalism once, they still felt a little lingering fear at this moment.

"Abiding by the rules is the capital for your survival!" Madara said coldly, "The capital of the undead is not a place for you to act recklessly, but a place for you to work!"

Madara's cold words were full of oppression, and everyone in the audience knew Madara's methods, so no one dared to disobey Madara, and they all chose to surrender to Madara.

"Lord of the Undead!"

"Lord of the Undead!"

"Lord of the Undead!"

"Lord of the Undead!"

What Ling Ban didn't expect was that this time the voice was much louder than when he first appeared on the stage, so loud that it could even overwhelm the terrified wailing of thousands of people outside the arena.

"Ah!"

After leaving a playful smile on Madara's face, she left the killing field of hell with a blink of an eye, leaving only the deafening shouts resounding for a long time...

Madara returned to the City of Slaughter, pressed her eyes with her right hand, and smiled with satisfaction. It may take some time for the fetal movement of the eyes to evolve this time. During this time, I can plan my next strategy.

About a year later,

Madara finally opened his eyes on the throne, and when he stood up, the six members of the Akatsuki organization and the powerful hell messenger Mary offered salutes at his feet.

Since Madara handed over important matters to Mary a year ago because of the vision of stabilizing the fetal movement in her eyes, she has given full power to Mary to take care of herself. Today's capital of the dead has already faded away from the original dead gray and dirty blood. , There was already a trace of anger at the beginning.

"It seems that she really has ulterior motives..." Madara stood on the high wall, overlooking the scene in front of her with satisfaction.

Madara did not expect that even in the underground world, there could be such a clear sky and bright sunshine.

Madara looks far away, looking forward to the promising future of this place more and more, just like looking at Konoha before...

Madara has a feeling that this fetal movement evolution is very likely to be directly an eternal kaleidoscope, but in the mainland, it is not as good as being in the ninja world. No one on the mainland knows the secret of writing sharingan, so the fetal movement evolution of writing sharingan can only be done by yourself Slowly use Chakra to stabilize. If it is placed in the ninja world, the eternal kaleidoscope can be transplanted by people of the same race.

Just as Madara was staring into the distance, a stimulant came from his eyes that reached his cranial nerves. Madara closed his eyes, kissed his forehead, and some images faintly appeared in his mind.

In the screen,

Contra at level 85 tested Tang San's talent with his soul pressure...

A 80-year-old green-clothed old man arrogantly released his 92-level soul power...

Everyone resisted Dugu Bo but failed...

Tang San and others left the academy...

The picture finally freezes on Tang San's last glance at the name of Tiandou Royal Academy.

"Tian Dou Imperial Academy?" Madara opened his eyes after silently reading the name in his heart, he remembered the green-clothed titled Douluo just now, "I remember you... Dugu Bo..."

Madara walked back to the throne, and he solemnly handed over all matters, large and small, to Mary, and told the six members of Akatsuki to practice diligently before leaving the capital of the dead.

"I hope that when I come back here again, this place will be what I expected..." Madara turned around, and a teleportation technique disappeared in the city of killing, no one knew where it was going...

star forest,

"Young Master! The Wannianguang Mingming Tiger you want has already been hunted and killed!" She Long put away the Wuhun Snake Lance with a wave of his hand and said with both hands.

"En! Back off!" A dignified-looking man got off the carriage and walked towards him. He wanted She Long to beckon him to back off.

"Yes!" She Long jumped onto the branch closest to his head.

"Be careful later! The young master is absorbing the soul ring, don't let other soul beasts and soul masters approach here!" She Long called out the Wuhun Snake Spear, and the nine soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, and black continued. shines.

"Yeah!" Lianxue nodded, and also summoned his own martial spirit, the same nine soul rings: two yellow, two three purple, four black.

The two titled Douluo released their soul power, and some low-level soul beasts would choose to detour when they sensed the strong fluctuations in soul power.

……

"Huh?" Madara continued to shuttle between the dense bushes, and stopped after feeling a slightly stronger fluctuation of soul power than before.

Madara landed on the ground and tentatively walked slowly in the direction of the soul power release, pushing aside the dense bushes.

"Someone is absorbing a soul ring..." Madara saw a woman with four wings absorbing a soul ring at a glance.

Madara was about to open Sharingan to find out.

suddenly,

"Fifth Soul Skill-Thunderbolt Burst Kill!" A 1.7-meter-long spear flew towards Madara with golden lightning.

"What?" Madara also reacted by relying on the unique reaction speed in the battle, and quickly turned back to avoid it.

The spear landed on the spot where Madara had been just now, forming a big hole with a diameter of two meters, and then She Long and Lianxue followed one after another.

"Unexpectedly, under the surveillance of our two titled Douluo, the young master was almost plotted against!" She Long pulled out the snake spear stuck in the pit, and turned his hand to point at Ban.

"I didn't expect a little ghost without soul power to break into our surveillance without being noticed!" The blood-piercing soul power exploded, and the martial soul appeared, as if he wanted to do something.

"Hmm! No way, brat! You saw something you shouldn't have seen!" Judging from the way Madara dodged the attack just now, She Long chose to be on the safe side, slowly accumulating soul power, waiting for the opportunity to kill with a soul skill .

On the other hand, Madara did not show the slightest panic in the face of the offensive coming at any time. Instead, he carefully deduced certain key information from the blunt words of the two of them.

"The first soul skill one sharp spear is wrong!"

She Long was accumulating an attack, and pierced him with a spear. He thought that Madara was inevitable, but unexpectedly, he turned his head quickly, only to have a piece of hair cut off.

"The first soul skill—toxin blood thorn!" Seeing that the snake spear missed the blood, the moment Madara turned his head to avoid the attack, he shot poisonous thorns from both arms, making up for another attack.

"Tsk..."

Madara turned her mouth, and opened her Sharingan in the blink of an eye. After fetal movement, her Sharingan became sharper than before. It was slowed down dozens of times, and he just dodged after adjusting his position a little.

"I don't have time to waste here, we have to fight as fast as possible..." Ban thought in his heart, grabbed the spear that She Long had stabbed through and pulled it away, and Sharingan directly met She Long's eyes, with a hallucinogenic shot direct hit.

"You..." She Long fell into a coma after leaving an unbelievable word "you" in his body.

Ban Song let go of She Long's spear and let him fall to the ground and fall asleep.

"She Long!" Li Xue couldn't believe it, the majestic Title Douluo of level 92 was so vulnerable in the hands of this boy who seemed to be less than 15 years old in front of him, "What did you do to him!?"

Lianxue was preparing to accumulate soul power to attack Madara, before he could launch the attack, Madara came to Lianxue in an instant, and before the latter was impressed by Madara's terrifying speed, Madara made another hallucinogenic blow to Lianxue Take it too.

"The resistance of people on the mainland to illusion is as bad as imagined..." Madara sneered, closed Sharingan, took out Kunai from the space ring, and walked slowly towards Qian Renxue...

Qian Renxue (dangerous)