In the huge crater, two corpses sat opposite each other.
Not knowing the past, they opened their eyes one after another with a tacit understanding. In the blink of an eye, the injuries on both of them disappeared, leaving only blood stains all over their bodies.
This is a simple psychological game.
Uchiha Madara will not run away, but he doesn't know when Jiri will be resurrected.
Therefore, I chose to maximize the delay in resurrection.
Similarly, Jiri has only one option, to directly maximize the delay under the premise that he is sure that Madara will not escape.
On Uchiha Madara's chest, Hashirama's eyes had lost their light.
Both eyes were scrapped due to the use of Izanagi, and new eyes are needed to use Izanagi when resurrected.
On Zhili's face, both eyes also lost their light and turned strangely pale. At this time, she had lost her vision.
No matter how you look at it, she is at an absolute disadvantage.
Where is the chance of a comeback?
Madara didn't understand.
"You have lost, Jiri." Madara stood up, moved his body, and said: "No matter how you look at it, you have lost. You no longer have the eyes to use Izanagi, and I still have many more
Eye."
In fact, this is correct.
"No, you are wrong." Zhili stood up and said, "I have already won."
He grabbed the sword, shook it casually, and shook off the blood drops on the sword.
"Oh!?" Madara raised his eyebrows and asked calmly, "How do you say that?"
"Madara, there is only one reason for your defeat." Jiri reached out and brushed away the hair that fell around his mouth, even though it was no longer visible, he said to Madara gracefully: "Because you are an Uchiha."
"Uchiha will only trust his own judgment, his own strength, and his own measure."
"Won't trust others."
"Aren't you an Uchiha?" Madara asked amusedly, as if facing an admiring junior, he was not in a hurry for a moment.
On the cards, he definitely won.
Although there are occasional disadvantages, they are insignificant.
Four two-three bombs with two kings, how to lose?
"Of course." Jiri said: "Because I am an Uchiha, I believe in my own judgment, my own strength, and my own measure. I believe that you will die here today, in my hands. I will correct you, this Uchiha."
A family mistake.”
"Ridiculous." Isn't it the same thing?
Madara looked at Jiri and said, "What a meaningless statement."
He raised his knife and pointed it at Uchiha Madara, Jiri said hoarsely and coldly: "You will lose because you are too proud. I will win because my pride is higher than yours."
"Hahahahahahaha!" Madara laughed wildly and said loudly: "Bad girl! Don't be too arrogant! You can't see anything! What else can you do!? Can you still fight!!! Ah!!!"
The endless deadly attacks around him continue.
Not long after, the two of them were filled with fresh scars, covered in blood, and they were constantly attacked by dizziness and dizzy vomiting.
"Madara Uchiha, a word of advice, don't trust your eyes too much." Jiri said: "What's more, it's not a tool for your eyes, it might malfunction."
Madara's eyes narrowed.
Something seems wrong.
"By the way, how much chakra do you still have now?" Jiri asked: "Can you still use Susanoo?"
Madara looked at Jiri, who seemed to have a winning chance.
How much chakra is left? Not to mention the chakra consumed by the previous consecutive uses of the technique, he also used a Super Shinra Tensei.
More consumption is spent on the inconspicuous Muji Healing.
This technique is not activated unconditionally and heals injuries out of thin air.
Especially in this terrible environment, chakra consumption has not stopped, and every cell in the whole body is moaning overwhelmed.
Chakra is almost at its lowest point.
The activation of some spells costs a lot of money, and the already short lifespan will be worsened again.
Ban wants to save a little and save a little more time.
"What about you, how much chakra do you have left?" Madara asked.
Her situation is also not optimistic.
In terms of the cost of spells, the first one is the signature illusion. The cost of this spell depends on the duration and scale.
In a battle, Zhili often fights from beginning to end.
Belongs to the main chakra consumer.
In the battle with Madara, Jiri did not use this technique.
The second-ranked one is Jiri's Uchiha flow mode. The consumption is similar to the signature illusion, and the consumption intensity is determined by the power used.
Ranked third is the psychic escape technique. The psychic escape technique seems to be determined by the size of the summoned object, but in fact it is determined by the size of the space opening opened during the channeling.
It has little to do with the size, volume, and mass of the psychic object.
After repeated measurements by Mei Ji, both of them were very aware of this characteristic in order to achieve the purpose of saving chakra.
Zhili pinched it with his fingertips and gestured, "There's still a little bit left."
Yeah.
Madara didn't believe it.
He slowly raised his hands and made a seal.
This seal is psychic.
The purpose is to channel the Sharingan he snatched.
Once installed, all the previous efforts were in vain.
But looking at Madara at this moment, he seemed to see Madara's movements clearly, and Zhili raised a contemptuous smile on his lips.
For a long while, there was no movement.
Madara put down his hands, looked at Zhili, and said: "Contract seal! What a good idea!"
Spiritualism is broken.
Now, Madara cannot be resurrected.
No, we can still break this seal, but it will take time.
It was the battle just now. In the final blow, Zhili left a fatal seal in his body.
He was actually cornered by such a simple technique!
Madara stared at Jiri, speechless for a long time.
After a while, Madara slapped himself in the face and laughed wildly.
"Hahahahahahahaha!!! This is so surprising!!!"
Madara said loudly.
"Then once I try to lift the seal, you will do your best to stop me."
"Rely on this death trap and let the invisible attack kill me."
"Courageous and resourceful! Very good! Very good!"
"I haven't felt a sense of urgency in a long time."
“It’s really exciting!”
"but!"
Madara looked at Zhili and said coldly: "How long can you hold on?"
Under my full attack!
"It's scary..." Zhili said with a relaxed smile: "Then, please enlighten me."
The two looked at each other and slowly made preparations for attack.
Madara noticed that Jiri was staring at him strangely. Even if he lost his eyes, could he still lock his position?
What a genius...
No wonder, he would give up these important eyes without hesitation.
Just to bet on a possibility.
"Uchiha Jiri, I have a question, why do you want to fight me even if you go to this point?"
Madara asked, lightning rising from his body.
"What's so good about that boring village? Everyone is obsessed with it."
Zhili lowered his head slightly, lowered his body, held the knife at his side, the tip of the knife dragged the ground, and lightning jumped on his body.
"It's not because of the village."
It's because there are people you want to protect.
so...
"I will not allow you to harm my treasure."
"Uchiha Madara."
As soon as the words fell, there was a loud thunder at the same time, and the two of them disappeared instantly.