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Chapter 1101 Chat

After the electric field movement was completed, Lei Luo traced the location where the tailed beast jade was ejected. He had already climbed over the valley, crossed a kilometer distance, and came to the edge of a clear lake.

The moonlight was in the sky, the lake reflected sparkling waves, and a dark and huge shadow enveloped the lake. The first thing that caught Lei Luo's eyes was a monster as big as a hill.

The figure was suspended in the air and floated to the position facing the monster's eyes. Lei Luo took a brief look and found that this big guy looked like an octopus, with double horns on the top of his head, exuding a fierce aura.

Judging from the image, it is exactly the eight-tailed ox-ghost.

'Have you entered the complete body-tailed beast transformation?'

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and their eyes briefly met. The Eight-Tails seemed to have just reacted, and with an angry roar, he raised his giant palm as big as a house and aimed at Lei Luo and swept it across.

The air exploded and the wind roared. Facing the giant palm of the tailed beast coming from his side, Lei Luo's reaction was just a quick glance. His face didn't even change at all, and he directly crossed his arms.

The palms on both sides, one big and one small, collided instantly like an elephant against an ant.

Boom! Chi!

The collision in just a moment was shocking, because the elephant's body was traversed by the ants, and the giant palm of the eight tails was instantly blasted with a human-shaped blood hole by Lei Luo.

"Roar!"

It was obvious that he was the first to attack, but he was injured in the end...

But Lei Luo was still suspended in the air, not even changing his position. The Eight-Tails obviously found it difficult to accept this situation. Under the pain, he became ferocious, clenched his other hand into a fist, and struck straight at him.

"What a fragile body."

The oncoming giant fist was approaching inch by inch. Lei Luo commented expressionlessly, and then took the initiative to dive forward. He also stretched out an arm and clenched his hand into a fist.

The Star Shaking Strike, which had not been used for a long time, entered the charging state. With this punch, Lei Luo was ready to pierce the Eight-Tailed's arm horizontally, rush directly into the opponent's chest, and forcefully lift Kirabi out.

A dazzling ray of light suddenly appeared in front of the eight-tailed fist.

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Inside the dilapidated Yunraikyo Gorge, the complete Susana slowly dissipated. When the last dark blue light disappeared, Uchiha Madara fell from the sky to the ground, and happened to land not far from Yuxiang.

At this time, Youxiang was sucking her fingertips, her fair face stained with a few drops of blood. When she noticed Madara approaching, she dropped the half of her body she was holding in her other hand and burped.

"It's too wasteful to ignore the amplification move."

"You behave like a child deliberately smashing green peppers or celery."

"By the way, I don't like those two vegetables."

Listening to Youxiang's slightly dissatisfied comment, Madara stared at the other person for a while, his eyes lingering on the minced meat hanging on his shoulder, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"With so many people, you shouldn't be able to digest them all, right?"

Ban was not afraid of this woman whom he had just met for a short time. Whether she was a cannibal or not was far from arousing his fear. He cared more about strength than behavior.

Yuxiang's strength is much higher than the Kage level, and is slightly inferior to the Six Paths Sage. Madara thinks that he is stronger than the opponent, but there is not much difference between them, so he is very interested in communicating with Youxiang.

Compared to Yuka, Madara had no interest in Itachi and Konan, and never talked to them from beginning to end. Even if Itachi was his junior and turned on the kaleidoscope, he ignored them at all.

This is probably: every strength has its own circle of strength.

"You underestimate the power of spiritual power. Let alone such a small person, even if it is ten times or twenty times more, my belly can still hold it." Youxiang patted her flat belly and said confidently.

With.

"Spiritual power?" Hearing this, Madara was slightly surprised: "What's the matter with spiritual power? Aren't you using chakra?"

"Don't compare me with you ninjas. Spiritual power is not low-level stuff like chakra." Yuxiang answered with a proud look on her face, hands on her hips, which immediately aroused Madara's strong curiosity.

After some questioning, Yuxiang thought that Madara had pretty good potential, so she simply told the truth about her own training system, proving the superiority of spiritual power and belittling chakra both inside and outside her words.

This is a routine operation for Youxiang. Apart from eating, her hobby is to spread the miko lineage. After eating, she accepts a disciple. It is not perfect.

On the other side, Itachi and Konan were far away and were chatting with each other. Their eyes were frequently directed towards Madara and the two, and it was obvious that the conversation was focused on the latter two.

"Sister Konan, Uchiha Madara must be an enemy, right?" Itachi glanced at Madara who was chatting eagerly with the corner of his eye, and asked Konan in a low voice.

"Well, in that attack more than ten years ago, Madara was indeed the enemy."

Konan was referring to the May 26 Incident, which happened in Konoha 37. Itachi was not yet born at that time, and she herself was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

After the incident, Konan went to Konoha with Yahiko to communicate with the teacher about Akatsuki's next development. The ruins he saw at that time are still fresh in his memory even now.

"Why did the Fourth Master want to conquer Madara? From the Hokage's point of view, with the village being destroyed to that extent, it should be difficult to resolve this kind of hatred, right?" Itachi looked very confused about this.

"Teacher has always been very broad-minded. Many people who were originally enemies ended up becoming our companions inexplicably."

In this sentence, Xiaonan expressed a bit of helplessness. It was more like complaining than complimenting.

She didn't know what was going on with Lei Luo, but he seemed to have a unique personality charm that could always attract some extremely vicious people to join him.

Let’s not talk about it in the distant future, let’s just say that recently, Uchiha Madara is an example, and there is also that Youxiang, openly eating people in public, what kind of bullshit are these?

As a normal person, Xiaonan's attitude towards these weird teammates that Lei Luo found was to stay away from them, even though the two parties were nominally partners.

"Enemies, companions..."

Itachi murmured to himself, his expression thoughtful. Thinking of his father's teachings over the years, he had a vague understanding in his heart. Could this be "measurement"?

"For the greater good, regardless of past hatred, even if we were mortal enemies, we can still put down our guard and work together to unite all forces that can be united..."

Itachi, who was summarizing the Fourth Generation's behavior in a low voice, looked a little weird as he spoke. Then he seemed to have figured out something, sighed with relief, shook his head slowly and said:

"Thinking from my perspective, it is still hard to accept it. It seems that my "measure" is nothing more than this, and I still need to go through more practice..."

"What are you talking about?"

Suddenly, a voice from Furui Muha interrupted Itachi's thoughts. He quickly looked up and saw Lei Luo standing beside the two of them at some point.

At this moment, on Lei Luo's shoulder, a middle-aged strong man wearing sunglasses had fallen into a coma. Judging from his appearance, he was the Eight-Tailed Jinchuuriki Rabbi.


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