A Strong Man Reincarnated from the Dirt

The three of them spoke at the same time, and they had been discussing this matter during this time, which was also a little bit that made them not quite believe in Hashirama.

"Now the time is right."

"It can't be used here."

"Come out with me!"

"I will solve the future hidden danger of Uchiha Madara in front of your face."

"However..."

"You all put on your cloaks, cover your faces, and then neither of you speak."

After Mu clone Hashirama finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the door.

The trio looked at Hashirama's back, then looked at each other, put on the cloak according to Hashirama's intention, covered their faces, and followed silently.

creak...

Hashirama pushed open the door of the hut, walked out first, and appeared in the sight of Hashirama himself and Heijue.

Followed by.

Three teenagers filed out and stood behind the wooden doppelgänger.

Immediately.

Heijue looked eagerly at Nagato's body, but his sight was blocked by the cloak, so he couldn't see anything at all.

"hateful!"

Heijue still had a little fantasy in his heart, fantasizing that Hashirama's eyes were obtained by himself, instead of taking away Uchiha Madara's eyes.

but……

Such a humble conjecture cannot be verified.

What is going on?

Whether there are eyes or not, at least give me a result!

Heijue suddenly felt like he had fallen into the trap of Zhujian.

"Darkness."

"The fun is about to begin."

"You thought you played Uchiha Madara's trick, and then you tricked Nagato, and Uchiha Madara thought it was him who played Nagato..."

"but."

"This wave."

"I'm on the fifth floor!"

Hashirama ignored Hei Jue, but jumped down from the tree.

Don't worry about blackness at all.

Black will never leave!

After Zhujian appeared, the wooden avatar pushed back a few steps and stood by the side of the trio.

"teacher?!"

Yahiko, Nagato, and Xiaonan were stunned when they saw Hashirama, and then realized that the one standing in front of them was the teacher, and the one who brought them out just now was just a clone.

"it's me."

Hashirama nodded to the three of them, then glanced at the black tree on the trunk, and immediately made a seal with both hands.

Snapped!

After the seal between the pillars, he slapped his palm on the ground, and immediately formed a spell containing spatial fluctuations on the ground.

"Spirituality!"

When Hashirama performed the spell, the Samsara Eyes of both eyes shone brightly, and Nagato's eyes also burned up.

There is no special connection between these two pairs of reincarnation eyes.

But they jointly control the Heretic Golem.

When Hashirama was psychic with the heretic golem, Nagato's newly installed reincarnation eyes also had some feelings.

Rumble!

suddenly.

A huge dark brown giant appeared out of thin air.

This giant has an ugly face and wears a mask with nine closed eyes. His hands and feet are handcuffed together. Among them, his hands are only spread out in a lotus shape, and his feet are sitting cross-legged.

Heretic golems aren't the only ones showing up here.

There is also a chair on the heretic golem.

An old man with white hair was sitting on the chair. There were three tubes inserted behind him. His left eye was exposed on his skinny face. It was Sharingan.

only……

The old man's writing wheel eyes showed a look of bewilderment.

What's happening here?

Completely unfamiliar environment.

The patter of rain was pouring directly on the body.

"not good!!!"

Seeing this scene, Hei Jue immediately exclaimed, knowing that things had collapsed.

There is no room for redemption!

Ruined!

The plan failed again!

Hei Jue's eyes fell on Zhu Jian's body, and he even wanted to kill Zhu Jian, but he didn't have that ability.

"spot."

"long time no see."

"I didn't expect that we would meet in this way!"

"You are so old."

"And I'm still in my prime!"

"This is not a coincidence or accident, this is all planned!"

Hashirama walked step by step in front of the dazed senile plaque sitting on the chair.

Now this time.

Uchiha Madara's body is extremely weak, and he has reached the end of his life.

Not to mention fighting, even if we got caught in the rain, most likely we would catch a cold!

For today's age spots, a cold is a fatal disease!

"Pillar Room!"

The Sangouyu Shulunyan with age spots on the left eye instantly shot out a fighting spirit, and he took out his crutches to support his crumbling body and was about to start fighting.

"Why are you still fighting me now?"

Hashirama looked at Madara, and couldn't help but sigh, this old opponent really seemed to be beaten every time he saw him, no matter what the situation was, he was so belligerent.

"I can't beat..."

A look of sadness flashed in Madara's eyes, and from the moment he saw Hashirama's reincarnation eyes, he also understood.

Lost!

All lost!

As soon as my plan was implemented, it died early!

"Unexpectedly, you also have a wheel..."

Madara said with emotion, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Hashirama who saw the situation was not good.

Can't go on.

I just need to unilaterally destroy your plan.

I must not let you ruin my plan!

These eyes of reincarnation.

That's what was born!

This is the symbol of Destiny Child!

"Madara, our era has passed, and now is a new era. As a relic of the old era, I will give you a ride." Hashirama said lightly.

"A relic from the old era?" Madara looked up at Hashirama, his skinny cheeks looked extraordinarily weak, just in response to the old saying, since ancient times, famous generals are like beauties, and the world is not allowed to see gray hair. He suddenly smiled and asked : "Then what are you?"

"I am a product of the new era!"

Hashirama grinned and said that Madara was stunned.

"All right."

"If you want to reminisce about the old days, come here."

"You won't succeed this time."

"The future begins to change at this moment!"

Hashirama raised his hand, aimed at Madara, and suddenly his whole body trembled slightly.

boom! ! ! ! !

Uchiha Madara's body exploded, and in order to maintain his life, his body was constantly injecting interstitial cells.