There is a problem with my spiritism in Naruto

Regarding Nara Shikugou's question, Xiaobai just shrugged and didn't say much.

What made Xiaobai a little confused was how those samurai could catch up with the ninja family.

Thinking in his mind, Xiaobai asked his question.

"There are too many samurai, and they are not the kind of ordinary people who can be slaughtered at will. Even ninjas are just strong people. If they are surrounded by people dozens of times their size, they will die." Nara Shikuguru said. Xiaobai explained aloud.

After hearing Nara Shikugou's answer, Xiaobai quickly understood.

"What should we do now?" Nara Shikugou asked Xiaobai, "Are you really planning to use these ninja families to fight against those samurai?"

Xiaobai looked at the worried Nara Shikuguru and asked strangely, "Why, can't it be done?"

"It's not impossible, I just think we may not be able to defeat them." Nara Shikugou frowned and said, "After all, we are facing the most powerful country in the world."

Xiaobai laughed and said, "We will win."

Having said this, Xiaobai directly said to Nara Shikugou, "Learn all those people to the arena. As soon as all the warriors come in, let someone from the Uzumaki open the barrier. Remember, you must let someone from the Uzumaki stand in a place that can make the ninja family In a prominent place where they can see it.”

Having said this, Xiaobai thought for a while and then added again, "As for what happens after this side of the battlefield, you don't have to worry about it. I will take care of it. What you need to do is to hide outside the barrier with your tribe. When you see After most of the combat power of any family in the barrier is wiped out, go and find a way to take over their children and left-behind personnel."

"What about those big families?" Nara Shikugou asked with a frown.

"Let them stay if they can't chew or are difficult to chew." Xiaobai waved his hand indifferently, "My main purpose is to leave a spark for those ninja families, and it's not to go and rob. Of course, the ability to protect yourself is the most important thing. Okay, it saves me the trouble."

"Aren't you afraid of the revenge of those families?" Nara Shikugou frowned even more tightly.

At this point, Nara Shikugou suddenly realized that he seemed to be tied to a chariot that could not stop. Once this matter was exposed, the three of his family would face an angry siege from other families.

Thinking of this, Nara Shikugou already felt a little regretful.

"If this matter really affects the three of you, I will stand up and bear everything." Xiaobai patted Nara Shikuguru on the shoulder. I won’t use any abusive tactics.”

"That's not what I meant..." Nara Shikugou was about to explain, but was stopped by Xiaobai.

"I know what you are worried about, but please believe me, this kind of thing will not happen." Xiaobai said with a smile, "It won't be most of the people who will really be exterminated. I only want those irrational families to be eliminated from this elimination match." Just quitting."

"Exit" Nara Shikugou frowned and looked at Xiaobai. Suddenly, an idea came to his mind: If the irrational family withdraws, what will happen to the sane family that remains?

He wants to found a country

Somehow, this ridiculous-sounding idea suddenly appeared in Nara Shikugou's mind, but this thought didn't last long before Nara Shikugou threw it out of his mind.

He is just one person, and even if he is friends with the children of the Senju Uchiha family, it is impossible to truly unite the two families to build a country.

A boring joke like Uchiha and Senju teaming up is as ridiculous as a wolf not eating meat.

"Okay, put your worries aside, there isn't much time for you to think about it now." After Xiaobai finished speaking, he turned and walked into the arena.

At this time, the battle in the audience has entered the hottest stage. Madara and Hashirama in the arena don't know how many moves were exchanged during the time when Xiaobai and Nara Shikuguru were talking. How many moves were used on both of them? Some of them have a lot of scars.

Xiaobai had no intention of watching the two of them fighting anymore, and walked quickly to Uzumaki Sasuke. Xiaobai reached out and patted Uzumaki Sasuke on the shoulder, "Follow me."

Uzumaki Sasuke nodded, quickly stood up and followed Xiaobai.

Taking Uzumaki Sasuke along the stands to the edge of the arena, Xiaobai whispered to Uzumaki Sasuke, "Can you separate the specific people in the formed barrier to one of the venues according to my wishes?"

Sasuke Uzumaki nodded without hesitation, "The layout here has been completely completed. I can roughly divide the venue according to your requirements, but I can't do it too finely and accurately to the individual."

"That's enough." Xiaobai nodded and turned to look at Madara and Hashirama in the field.

"Huh...huh..." Madara, who was fighting fiercely with Hashirama, struggled to breathe. The fierce battle made Madara, who had no time to adjust his breathing, feel as if his lungs were about to explode.

Hashirama on the other side was also having a hard time, panting and looking at Madara in front of him.

The current injuries on Hashirama's body are obviously much more serious than Madara's, but Hashirama knows in his heart that Madara's physical exertion is definitely more than his own.

Therefore, we cannot give Madara time to breathe.

With this thought, Hashirama's feet moved again, and he began to quickly form seals in his hands. A clone that looked exactly like Hashirama appeared next to Hashirama.

While the two Hashiramas were rushing towards Hashirama, Madara also opened his Sharingan.

After a quick glance at Hashirama coming from both sides, Madara raised his hand and shot a kunai towards Hashirama on the left, then quickly moved his feet and rushed to Hashirama on the right.

In an instant, our eyes met

Hashirama on the right fell into a sluggish state and was punched in the abdomen by Madara, and then quickly turned into a wooden figure.

Hum, I found your true identity

With a happy smile on his face, Madara turned around, but before he could take a step forward, Madara felt his ankle being kicked.

His body tilted to the side uncontrollably, Madara looked back at Hashirama, who was still surrounded by smoke, and suddenly shouted in his heart: No.

Taking advantage of Madara's miscalculation, Hashirama's attacks surged out like a tidal wave. Hashirama, who was beaten to his left and right, could only grit his teeth and resist Hashirama's attacks, trying to get rid of the opponent and gain a foothold.

But where can Hashirama let Madara get his wish?

In the series of attacks, Hashirama completely exceeded his own limit. After each punch, his hand would perform the wood release seal in the process of returning strength. Countless vines began to form on the area where Madara was hit. spread.

Madara, who was being entangled tighter and tighter, saw that he could not escape, and there was a ruthless look in his eyes.

I won't lose