Uchiha Madara starts to dance

What kind of ninjutsu is that?

The strange ninjutsu that had never been seen before, so easily penetrated the body of the Kaguya clan with extremely strong defensive ability, which possessed the blood succession limit of the corpse, making it become riddled with holes in an instant, and a large amount of blood continued to seep out from all parts of its pierced body.

The powerful killing ability displayed at this moment between the thousand hand pillars made the surrounding enemies feel shocked!

"Well done!"

The Senju Buddha, who was leading the clan and blocking more powerful Kaguya clan and Hyuga ninjas, saw his child's performance and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Is that, the Blood Succession Limit?"

The enemies who surrounded the Senjuwa and Senjuban, after seeing this strange special technique, the expression on their faces changed and changed.

This kind of incomprehensible technique is either the blood succession limit or the secret technique, but the Thousand Hands clan has fought with them for so long, and the losses are so heavy, if there is a secret technique, it would have been taken out to fight them, where will it stay until now?

"Kill him!"

On the battlefield, the power of the Blood Succession Limit Realm that was actually used directly to save people's hearts made the ninjas of the Hyuga clan and the Kaguya clan couldn't help but be a little frightened!

This guy was originally a genius of the Senju clan, with strong combat power, enough to easily kill adult ninjas who killed their two races, if he was allowed to grow, wouldn't it be that the clan would have an enemy that was difficult to match in the future!

"Protect between the columns!"

After sensing the movements of the Hyuga clan and the Kaguya clan, the ninjas of the Senju clan, under the order of the Senju Buddha, rushed towards the direction of the Senju Pillar.

"Go!"

Senju also cut down the enemy in front of him, quickly ran to Wama and Itama's side, grabbed the two of them and quickly moved away from the eldest brother's side.

The choice between the two is incomparably wise.

Next, behind the Thousand Hand Pillar, it became the most terrifying meat grinder in the entire battlefield.

The ninjas of the three clans rushed forward one after another, holding the belief of killing the enemy, and one after another fell to the side of the Senjuju pillar and fell at his feet.

Burst!

A large amount of blood splashed out in this narrow place, causing the guy in the center of the vortex between the thousand hand pillars to be dyed bright red.

One by one, the faces of the enemies fell in front of them, and one by one, the familiar clansmen, in order to protect themselves, died with the enemy by their side.

Every minute, every second, there was life dying by his side for him.

This unparalleled sense of heaviness rushed to his face and fiercely pressed on the shoulder between the thousand hand pillars, making him a little overwhelmed.

"Thousand Hand Pillar, what are you in a daze!"

The world in front of them became a trance, and the movements of the people around them became slow at this moment, and their voices were even more like a world away, making the thousand hand pillars unable to hear it, and the whole person became more and more confused.

Blood, a lot of blood.

Endless blood, all flowing in this land because of me.

Syllable!

With a loud slap, the Thousand Hands Peach, who had been injured on the shoulder, finally woke up the Thousand Hands Pillar from that strange state.

"Everyone is fighting to protect you, why are you in a daze!"

Thousand Hands Peach roared angrily again, which made the Thousand Hands Pillar tremble.

"Damn, you'd better be right about the sacrifice of so many clansmen!"

After she saw that the pillar was awake, she turned around, and with her two injured arms, she completed the seal with difficulty, and used illusion to block the surrounding enemies again.

Then, a calm and thick familiar voice sounded behind her, making Senju rosé quietly relieved.

"Mu Duan, the art of cuttings!"

The Thousand Hand Pillar suddenly rushed out from the protection of the clansmen, and just when the Hyuga ninja and the Kaguya ninja saw this scene and showed joy on their faces, they were greeted by a terrifying and cruel wooden ninjutsu.

Poof!

The blood color has completely stained the armor and clothes on the body of the Thousand Hand Pillar, and when the last enemy, with incredible eyes, fell at the feet of the Thousand Hand Pillar, the Thousand Hand Pillar gasped and looked at everything around him.

"We won?"

Senjuma, who was also injured all over, heard the two younger brothers he had been protecting, cried with joy and asked the question, coughed, collapsed on the ground, and nodded.

"We won!"

Thousand hands peach wiped her face, her beautiful white face, at the moment, was also stained with blood, wiped hard, I don't know whether it was blood or tears that wiped down.

"We won!"

The Thousand Hand Buddha raised the Ku Wu in his hand and shouted out loudly to the few remaining clansmen who could still stand up around him!

"Oooooh!"

However, on this battlefield that smelled of blood, under the witness of countless corpses, this victorious cheer seemed so thin, weak, and without a trace of happy joy.

"We won, woo-woo."

The wind could not take away the sorrow of the tribesmen, nor could it blow away the rich smell of blood that emanated from this land.

Feeling the breeze blowing on his face, Thousand Hand Pillar looked at the corpse lying under his feet, and once again showed a dazed look.

Hearing his father leading the clansmen to make a small cheering sound, the heart of the thousand hand pillars was full of doubts.

Yes, this time I did help the clansmen and defeated the opponent.

Yes, the Thousand Hands clan won again and went to glory.

But next, there will not be more enemies, there will be more battles.

If this continues, there will be not only these enemies today, but these tribesmen will fall at their feet and behind them.

The younger brother Kuruma, Wama, Itama, Peach who helped him, his father Senju Buddha, and the distant relatives who came to support from the Uzumaki clan will probably fall behind him one by one.

The constant condensation of hatred, as well as the confrontation caused by ninjas robbing each other's resources for survival, will make these ninjas, one after another, continue to fight.

Can I protect some people today, and tomorrow, can I protect everyone?

When will the younger brothers, their fathers, and their clansmen also die in front of themselves?

The Thousand Hand Pillar looked up at the sky, only to feel that the sky of the entire ninja world was so dark and scarlet.

Are ninjas destined to keep bleeding?