Ninja World

Chapter 428: Conspiracy

"spot..."

A hint of sarcasm passed in Uchiha Fugaku's eyes.

"You are still far from the real Uchiha Madara."

"Is that true?"

The man who Fugao called "Obito" said a little, and seemed calm and spread his hands.

"Then think it casually..."

The next second, countless sharp branches emerged from the ground, instantly stabbing everyone in the inn into a blood gourd.

Puff puff puff

The sound of wood piercing into flesh and blood and screaming painfully, and in an instant, the extremely rich and bloody smell spread out, filling the entire inn.

Everyone, including the waiter, died in an instant.

Uchiha Fugao stood there with a gloomy face, but he didn't do anything, gently wiped away the blood splashed on his face.

Slightly hot.

At the same time, he turned his head and looked at his companion who was drinking and talking to each other just now. The Desert Guest's eyes were filled with death.

The scimitar in his hand fell to the ground before it was unsheathed. Wu Shen's eyes were staring at Fugaku's back, as if he was questioning his identity with his eyes.

My body was already thorned by wooden branches and my heart was chilled.

There was not much warmth in Fugaku's eyes, and it was slightly cold, and then he raised his hand to cover his eyes.

All he can do is that much.

Because he knew that once everyone here knew the identities of the two, he would never have the possibility of surviving again.

Even if Obito lets them go, he will finish them one by one after another.

Uchiha Fugao will not hesitate and be indecisive when it comes to important matters.

"So..."

"spot."

Uchiha Fugao covered the dead man's eyes, then slowly turned around and asked.

"Is there anything wrong with you coming to me?"

Fugaya knew very well what the purpose of this masked man came to find him. Although he had already prepared himself, a little uneasiness rose in his heart at the last moment.

He...weak.

After seeing Itachi, there was a very obvious flaw in his heart, which was fatal to him.

The dark eyes slightly condensed, and then there was a mist of blood.

Three magmas rotated and condensed together.

This uneasiness made him particularly alert.

"What do you think?"

The masked man spoke calmly with a very light voice, and a windmill-like marleidoscope Sharingan fell on Fugaku's body and his eyes.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Why do you need to ask questions knowingly..."

"Clan leader?"

There was a little sarcastic expression in his tone.

"Why did you kill a Shunhun?"

The simple words revealed the big news that could cause the ninja world to fall into an earthquake.

Unlike the Saurian Ninjas who inferred that the Moriha had been taken away, the real Moriha had been killed in the desert by Uchiha Fugaku.

It will take several years or even longer to regain resurrection.

Moreover, Shouhe did not escape from the trap by himself, but at the most critical moment, when Fuyu was about to be pulled out of his body, the old monk Fenfu took the initiative to release him, hoping to let Shouhe escape.

But unexpectedly, in a fierce battle, Fugao was killed in the desert.

"Because I can't catch him, I can only kill him."

Uchiha Fugaku's voice was neither too fast nor too slow.

But the palm under the sleeves of the robe was indeed slightly tightened, and his vague uneasiness made him particularly nervous.

"It's because of you."

"'spot'."

Uchiha Fugaki questioned in turn.

"If things in the Reincarnation Eye cannot be handled, the plan will never be able to be unfolded."

I heard Fugaku's doubts.

The chill in the masked man's eyes became slightly deeper.

What Fugaya questioned was indeed a heart-wrenching problem. His plan was destroyed and the host of the Samsara Eye did not completely fall into the darkness.

It is impossible to listen to its influence, but the strength of the host of the Cynamoji Eye is still very terrifying.

Even though he looks lukewarm on weekdays, if he really gets angry, even he must retreat.

It is definitely not possible to force it, and it still needs to be discussed in a long term way.

"He's...I'll handle it naturally."

The man named Obito's voice stuttered for a moment, and then said in a bad tone.

"but..."

Next, the topic will change.

"Uchiha Fugaku."

The masked man's voice was cold and he turned around.

"This is the last time I've warned you."

Under the night.

Blood everywhere.

The dark blue robe settled in the night, the hem of the clothes fluttered, and the surrounding space began to twist.

He turned his head slightly, with a hoarse voice.

"Don't go astray."

Then the next second it swallowed the whole person into it.

Disappeared on the street.

Without a trace.

...

at the same time.

Huh ~

Uchiha Fugao breathed a little.

He didn't know why he became so nervous when facing this former junior now.

Fugao is very confident about his strength.

Especially after opening the Maneidoscope Sharingan.

He felt that his strength was incomparable to even Uchiha Tam, so how could he be able to stand a junior with only one eye?

But... what happened today cast a gloom in his heart.

"Do you want to...request for help from Chen?"

"still..."

Fugao was slightly hesitant.

There were also noisy voices coming from outside, and many people were rushing towards this direction.

It seems that I find there is no sound here and want to come and see what is going on.

Fugao was unwilling to have many extraneous things and let go of his random thoughts.

"never mind."

He shook his head slightly.

He was called his brother by Uchiha Tam, and his self-esteem was caused by his self-esteem. He was unwilling to turn to Uchiha Tam. He believed that he could handle these things no matter what.

The moment I walked out of the inn, I was about to fly to the eaves.

The space where Uchiha Obito just disappeared fluctuated slightly.

A cutting flew over directly out of thin air, as fast as lightning.

Uchiha Fugao was unable to defend himself. Although he was facing away from that direction, he still reacted immediately and his face suddenly changed.

"not good!"

I tried desperately to dodge, but it was still too late.

Fugaki's left half was stabbed by this wood escape, and in an instant, the sharp wooden stick began to grow rapidly in the flesh and blood.

puff!!

A dazzling scarlet bloomed on the street.

People who came from the street thought that what happened here was over.

The people in the desert are fierce, and such conflicts of disagreement often occur, and the residents living here have long been used to it.

Occasionally there are battles between ninjas.

But unexpectedly, just as I was about to come to see the fun, something happened suddenly.

A wooden stick flew out of thin air and directly pricked a man in black.

He couldn't help but exclaim.

Then the next second, a white figure who came from somewhere was dragged directly into the darkness. After a moment, a wail appeared in the darkness.