Naruto: After slagging F4, he was caught

Mu Tianyin took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

She knew that the only thing she could do now was to wait, wait for the opportunity to take action.

She believed that they would be able to defeat the enemy, and she would show her true strength when they needed her most.

The elders of the Otsutsuki clan looked at the battle in front of them, their faces becoming increasingly gloomy.

They didn't expect that they were so powerful, and a trace of fear arose in their hearts.

But as leaders of the Otsutsuki clan, they must not retreat.

"Attack with all your strength and eliminate them at all costs!" the elders shouted the order.

Upon hearing the order, the warriors of the Otsutsuki clan launched an even more frantic attack.

They performed various mysterious ninjutsu, some of which could summon huge monsters, and some of which could release powerful energy waves.

Under the enemy's frenzied attacks, several people gradually felt the pressure.

But they did not retreat at all, instead they became more courageous as the battle went on.

Their eyes were filled with determination, and they had only one belief in their hearts, which was to defend the ninja world and gain merit.

As the battle continued, the earth of the ninja world was shaking.

The outcome of this battle will determine the future of the ninja world.

On the battlefield, the fierce battle had just ended, and the minions surrounding him had been dealt with one by one.

At this moment, the air was filled with tension and solemnity.

Madara stood there, breathing slightly, sweat running down his cheeks, sparkling in the sunlight.

His chest heaved violently, and every breath seemed to tell of the fierce battle he had just experienced.

The black battle robe fluttered slightly in the wind. Some places had been cut, revealing the wounds underneath, but he seemed unaware of it, and his eyes remained firm and alert.

His eyes scanned the surroundings vigilantly, like a cheetah examining its territory.

The surrounding environment is full of unknown dangers, and enemies may be hidden in every corner.

His fingers were slightly bent, ready to unleash a powerful force at any time.

His body was tense, his muscles were as hard as steel, and he exuded a terrifying aura.

Mu Tianyin felt very distressed. She stood not far away, looking at Madara's tired but determined figure, her heart full of worry.

Her eyes revealed deep concern, and she wanted to rush over immediately to wipe the sweat off his face and bandage his wounds.

She was about to go over to see him, but he noticed her as soon as she moved. He shook his head imperceptibly, and she stopped.

She knew very well in her heart that Madara had been carefully protecting her and did not want her to be discovered by the Otsutsuki people.

Everyone has seen this during these turbulent days.

As long as she remained silent and did not take the initiative, in the eyes of the Otsutsuki people, she was just a waste that posed no threat.

They were too proud and conceited to even attempt to lay a hand on her.

For the Otsutsuki people, there is no need for such tricks as conspiracy.

They advocate strength, focus on toughness, and speak with absolute strength.

Even if they were at a disadvantage in a battle and couldn't beat their opponents, they would never point the finger at her.

And at this moment, she could only stand in the distance and watch Madara quietly.

Her heart was filled with worry and concern, but she was powerless and could only pray for him silently.

She clenched her hands tightly together, with such force that her nails dug deeply into her palms, but she didn't feel any pain.

All her attention was focused on Madara, her eyes never left him, her determined look seemed to speak of her dedication and affection.

It seemed that as long as she kept looking at him, he could feel her support and encouragement, and would have endless strength to face the upcoming challenges.

At this time, the wind gradually grew stronger, whistling across the earth.

The fallen leaves and dust on the ground were picked up and swirled in the air.

Madara's hair fluttered in the wind like a fluttering flag.

His eyes became sharper, as if they could penetrate all obstacles.

He just stood there quietly, his posture as straight as a pine tree, like an unshakable mountain.

There was no fear in his heart, only a desire to fight and a determination to win.

He is waiting for the next challenge, ready to use his own strength to protect the beliefs in his heart and the people around him.

Mu Tianyin also secretly swore in her heart that no matter what happened, she would always stay with Madara and face all difficulties with him.

At this moment, five elders slowly appeared.

Their figures appeared on the battlefield silently like ghosts.

One of the elders with a white beard was particularly eye-catching.

He had a stern face and deep eyes, as if he could see through everything.

He walked towards Madara step by step with steady steps.

He exudes a powerful aura that makes people shudder.

Madara stared at the elder closely, his muscles tensed, ready to fight at any time.

However, the elder did not make any move, but simply glanced at him calmly. That glance seemed to have endless magical power.

At that moment, Madara felt as if his consciousness was being pulled by a powerful force, and the world around him began to become blurry.

Before Madara could react, he was pulled directly into the opponent's illusion.

The scene around him changed instantly, and he seemed to be in a strange and weird world.

In this world, everything seems so unreal, making it difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

Madara tried hard to break free from the illusion, but found himself trapped in a bottomless quagmire. The more he struggled, the deeper he sank.

The world around him instantly fell into endless darkness, as if all the light had been swallowed up.

Madara seemed to be lost in the illusion, and there was only endless darkness and nothingness before his eyes.

Suddenly, a series of black shadows jumped out from the dark corner and pounced on him as quickly as ghosts.

Madara's eyes flashed, his body spun suddenly, and his legs swept out like a whirlwind, trying to kick away the black shadows.

However, the black shadow avoided his attack easily like smoke and regrouped in another place.

Immediately afterwards, countless blade-like lights shot out from all directions.

Madara nimbly rolled sideways, his hands dancing quickly to form a chakra shield in front of him.

The light hit the shield, making a harsh sound and splashing countless sparks.

He gritted his teeth and pushed hard, pushing the shield forward in an attempt to bounce the light back.

He was constantly subjected to various attacks, which came from all directions like ghosts, making it impossible to defend against them.

Madara felt a little anxious, but he quickly forced himself to calm down.