Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

The thin iron wire wrapped around his fingers was tightened suddenly, and the ninjas of the Hyuga clan were stopped ten meters in front of Madara by the erected iron wires.

They didn't panic when they realized something was blocking their way. To them, these iron wires were nothing more than a trivial trick.

The reason why they didn't move for a while was probably because they were afraid of Madara's plot.

"Go back and tell father!" Madara didn't say any more, just these few words conveyed his determination clearly.

The four companions were still hesitating, but it was obvious that they knew that if they did not leave, all seven of them would die here.

If they all die here, the clan members will not even know who did it. Someone must go back to report it.

If we talk about delaying the enemy, their mediocre abilities are naturally no match for Madara, but...

Madara’s pair of Sharingan eyes.

As if he understood their hesitation, Madara smiled bitterly, "If I die, I will destroy these eyes before I die."

Look dead!

Everyone is a battle-hardened person. When it comes to this matter, if you continue to struggle here, all Ban's hard work will be wasted.

With his companion gone, Madara felt both relieved and slightly disappointed.

After the break, only by experiencing it personally can we understand the sadness and despair in it.

This is abandonment in the true sense of the word.

Chakra is not flowing smoothly, which makes it difficult for Madara to cast this ninjutsu.

Fortunately, it's just four palms, just four palms.

The hand rests on the midday seal near the lips.

Madara took a deep breath, sucking air into his lungs, and his chest slowly swelled.

"Fire Escape - Extinguishing Fire!"

Orange-red flames with high temperature surged out from Madara's mouth, and his target was the Hyuga ninja who was temporarily blocked by the thin iron wire on the other side.

The fire that shot up into the sky was even hotter and more majestic than the fire ball just now. The two ninjas relied on the mountain stream and used water dragon bombs together. The two water dragons that rose from the ground rushed towards it like moths to the flame.

Unlike any time in the past, the water failed to extinguish the fire. The intense high temperature instantly evaporated the water, and the fire was so intense that it ignited the surrounding plants.

Dead grass, dead trees, and the dead branches and leaves of these plants have become the best helpers, making the small fire strong again.

The wind also seemed to be unbearable. The strong wind blew and the fire increased greatly.

"Water Escape, where is your Water Escape?"

"We have used several water blasters before. How much chakra do you think we have?"

"Think of a way!"

"What do you mean, are you treating us as fire extinguishers?"

The more critical the moment of life and death, the easier it is for internal strife.

Seeing the red lotus fire burning toward them, the ninjas on Hinata's side didn't care about Madara's life, and fled in all directions to avoid being burned by the fire.

For the first time, Madara used high fire to extinguish the enemy in actual combat. This was the fire escape ninjutsu he developed himself. He had practiced it secretly hundreds of times in no-one's place in the past, but it was not perfect every time.

Now, it was the first time that he had perfectly cast this ninjutsu, and he had indeed seen its power.

This is a fire escape ninjutsu that far exceeds the power of Go Fireball.

All the chakra in his body was exhausted, and Madara's knees softened and he knelt on the ground with a pop.

The person behind him strode over to hold Madara up so that he wouldn't fall to the ground.

"Young patriarch!"

Madara turned around in disbelief and saw a worried face.

"Why didn't you leave?"

When the situation was urgent and it was not time to be hypocritical, Guozixian shouted: "I was entrusted by the clan leader to protect you, young clan leader. How could I abandon you? It's enough to have them back." As he spoke, he continued to raise his voice, "Today, even if Hinata kills all three of us, the clan leader will know that the clan leader will avenge us."

He said this to the ninjas of the Hyuga clan, and they did hear it, especially the one who grabbed Kamui's neck with one hand.

He pressed Kamui against the tree with his bare hands, but Madara's powerful fire attack just now was so shocking that the other party did not dare to act rashly.

He didn't kill Shenwei immediately, he just restricted Shenwei's actions.

What he did was to be alert to Madara's every move, and then instinctively put up a defense to protect himself first.

When people hear external sounds, they first receive the information, then analyze the information, and finally feedback it.

Kamui took advantage of the fact that he was focusing part of his mind on thinking about what the Chinese character face said, so he charged up his arms and pressed hard on the connection between his upper and lower arms.

If the arm is hit hard, without releasing the hand holding Kamui's neck, according to the inertia of the human body, the opponent's body will inevitably lean forward, that is, at least half a step towards Kamui's direction.

Kamui saw this opportunity and took out a kunai from the ninja bag tied to his waist with his little finger. He used all the strength he could muster now and pointed the tip of the kunai at the opponent's. heart.

The sudden cold light flashed in the opponent's eyes. In order to save himself, the opponent had no choice but to let go and use a dragon to turn over so that his heart could avoid the tip of the kunai.

As soon as the opponent let go, Kamui slid to the ground against the tree trunk.

He was like a dying fish, holding his neck with his hands, hunched over on the ground and coughing non-stop.

Tasting the sweet and salty taste of blood in his mouth, Shenwei guessed that his throat was probably crushed by the other party.

Just now, when he heard the Chinese character saying "the three of us", Madara's eyes suddenly widened. He clutched the Chinese character's sleeve tightly and asked him in disbelief.

"What do you mean there are three of us? Who is still here?"

Who hasn’t left?

Seeing Kunji's serious expression, Madara actually already had the answer in his heart, but he didn't want to believe it.

He hurriedly looked around, trying to find the third person.

His eyes wandered through the dim woods.

Then, he saw Kamui lying on the ground, covering his neck and coughing.

Kamui's originally fair face was now flushed, and he was so sad that he seemed to have coughed up his lungs.

Madara was so weak that he struggled to get up from the ground and stumbled towards the direction of Kamui.

"Young patriarch, don't go over there!" The Chinese character face followed closely behind, trying to grab Madara, but his fingers only touched the corner of Madara's clothes, and the opponent's figure rushed over.

The clan leader asked him to protect Madara, but did not say that he would also protect Kamui.

With limited abilities, Kamui's sacrifice became a last resort.

It wouldn't matter whoever it was, no matter who it was, they couldn't be a drag on Madara.

Madara didn't seem to hear the voice of the Chinese character face, but he seemed to hear it, but it was of no use to him.

You must practice what you say. This is the benchmark of being a person.

"Brother will protect you."

He said this to Kamui himself. Kamui did not question his ability at that time. He smiled sweetly at him with trust in his face.

Now, the younger brother who trusted him was lying on the ground coughing violently. The other man had murderous intentions. If he didn't save him, he would die in the hands of that man.

The limp limbs could no longer exert the strength they had before. Madara's punch hit the opponent's body as if it were a massage. The opponent only kicked Madara to the side with a side kick, and kicked him into the tree next to him.

His back hit the tree trunk hard, and it hurt like his body was being torn apart. Blood spurted out of his mouth without mercy, but Madara endured the pain and did not give in.

Kamui stood up staggeringly, ignoring the discomfort in his throat. He frowned and shook his head at Madara. He could no longer say the words to stop Madara from getting closer. Even so, he also used lip language to let Madara know. Know.

The light was not good in the dim woods, but Madara could still see clearly with the light of the blazing fire over there.

Godly.

He said: "Don't worry about me, brother, run away!"