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Chapter 733: Writing Wheel Eyes

Yang Huang was surprised how the other party knew about him. Could it be that he also came from another world and was related to him.

But if you think about it more carefully, it's impossible. Only he can open the secret fragments and teleport them, and no one else can know about it.

"Don't believe it? Then let me show you!"

Seeing the other person's hesitation, the man in the cloak slowly lifted up one side of his cloak. When he lifted it up, a strong red light suddenly emitted from it.

Yang Huang's eyes were immediately enveloped by it, and gradually the red light gradually enlarged and finally engulfed Yang Huang's entire body.

The moment Yang Huang disappeared into the red light, he felt a pain in his mind, feeling that his soul and body were being torn apart forcefully.

"ah!"

Yang Huang's screams resounded throughout the forest, and flocks of black crows with red eyes flew past the place where they disappeared.

"Gu! Gugu~"

"Sasuke, what do you want to do? Dare to kill me! Don't forget that your strength is all cultivated bit by bit with my secret skills.

Are you deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor? As a famous villager in Konoha, you would do such a thing, I really think highly of you!"

A pale-faced man with long hair was panting and pointing at a young man in blue in front of him.

The young man in blue looked very calm after hearing what the other party said. He slowly walked towards the other party with a ninja sword in hand. Under this cold appearance, he was carrying out an undoubted mission.

The long knife moved forward slowly on the ground, and there were streams of white smoke everywhere it passed.

"Huh? Where is this place? These two people in front of me are..."

It turned out that Yang Huang was not eliminated by the cloaked man. At this moment, his consciousness appeared in a palace.

The palace is very simple, surrounded by long corridors made of ordinary soil. The only eye-catching thing is the seventy-seven rows of white candles behind the two people, arranged in a long, snake-like formation.

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"These two people are Orochimaru and Uchiha Sasuke!"

As soon as Yang Huang finished speaking, a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"Man in cloak! How can you, you, you be in my consciousness, and you can still communicate with my mind?"

Yang Huang was speechless for a while. He now fully understood the mystery of this cloaked man. He could actually let me see the past. Could it be that he had the ability to predict the future and saw my past, so...

Yang Huang was thinking in confusion, but the battle between the two people in front of him had already been fierce.

"Sisi~" Orochimaru opened his mouth and a slender green snake first stuck out his head and spit out his tongue core and sucked it violently, then suddenly an extremely sharp grass pheasant sword came out of his tongue and moved towards it.

Sasuke stabbed hard in the chest.

Uchiha Sasuke was not a vegetarian either. He put his hands together and chanted the ninjutsu formula quickly.

"Sharingan, kaleidoscope opens!"

At his shout, the surrounding scene suddenly turned into blood, and Orochimaru was locked in his movements by his eyes, as if he was trapped in an illusion.

"This, what kind of ability is this? It's so terrifying. Just one look at it will make people fall into a place of eternal destruction!"

Yang Huang, who was watching the battle, said in surprise.

In his heart, this ability is close to the spiritual secrets in his original world, and it is extremely powerful. It not only has attack methods but also defensive methods.

"Die, the ending is already doomed. Either you eat me or you swallow me. I am both your host and your antibiotic!"

Sasuke slowly came to Orochimaru holding the dagger and said with an indifferent expression.

"Okay, let's go. I've shown you everything you need to see. I have something to tell you next. As for the conditions, you will definitely be satisfied!"

When the cloaked man's voice came again, Yang Huang's eyes flashed back to the place where he was just now.

"What do you want!"

Yang Huang also calmed down a lot at this moment. Since the other party had the ability but didn't kill him, he must have something to ask for. He couldn't defeat him and couldn't escape. It was better to sit down and listen to what the other party had to say.

"Although I can't help you resurrect your wife, I can help you resurrect Orochimaru!"

The cloaked man said so.

"Huh? Do you have any idea? Let me know!"

"Have you heard of Uchiha Madara? Do you think that if he wants to help you, there is nothing he can do!"

As soon as the cloaked man finished speaking, he tore off his coat, revealing a large robe embroidered with red clouds.

"You are the legendary person? Madara Uchiha!"

Yang Huang was completely shocked at this time. He had heard the name Uchiha Madara in Chiba Village. He was one of the most powerful men in the world. It was said that his ninjutsu was so powerful that it reached the level of a god.

"Hmph, your kid still has some ears and they are not blocked. Things will be much easier to handle now, but before that you have to inherit the Uchiha family's special ability, the Sharingan!"

"Huh? Why..."

Before Yang Huang finished speaking, the person in front of him suddenly took it into the palm of his hand. Under his surprised gaze, he took out a shriveled eyeball from his arms. The withered blood stains on it had long become exquisite patterns.

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"I'll go, what are you doing, you old man, you're eating my eyeballs!"

Yang Huang yelled disgustingly.

"Stop barking, young man, this is necessary, I will be gentler!"

As he spoke, he hooked his fingers with his withered claws and tried to gouge out one of Yang Huang's eyes. Yang Huang was so frightened that he shouted loudly again.

"You damn old man, if you try to catch my eye, I will never stop fighting you. I will never help you, even if I die!!!"

Yang Huang tightly closed his eyes and turned his head vigorously to refuse.

"Well, then what method do you want to use? This kind of direct dish can maximize the sharingan, and other effects are not very good."

However, Madara also knows that the ritual of transmitting the Sharingan cannot be forced until the other party is willing to succeed. If it is forced, not only will it fail, but even the Sharingan will be stained in the end.

"Okay, then use the spirit-turning method!"

Madara picked up a branch, dipped it in his own blood, and drew a six-foot circular circle in the open space. There were eight lines in the middle, four of which were connected to each other to form a point. The whole blood-red circle looked very...

It's weird.

"Is this a formation in this world? It's a weird mass simply drawn with blood. It makes people feel scared when they see it."

Yang Huang muttered carefully.

"This is the Blood Wheel Sacrifice, a forbidden technique of the Uchiha family. Only when the family is in danger, no one in the family can use it. To put it simply, it is a method passed down to outsiders by family members. It is also called a secret technique.

Grafting!"

"It's really perverted, using human organs to directly obtain power. Are all people in this ninja world so rude? It's so uncivilized!"

"You will see a lot of similar things here in the future. This is called rudeness, but killing someone is not called rudeness."

Madara said sarcastically.


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