On the tragic battlefield, Madara is waiting for Qingyu to throw himself into the trap.
He had just activated the curse mark left on the opponent's heart, and the 'little devil' must have suffered a lot by now.
Although the opponent had previously used a space ninjutsu like the 'Flying Thunder God Technique' to replace an 'innocent' tanuki.
But in Madara's opinion, this guy shouldn't have moved too far, and since this guy can use space ninjutsu to escape, then when his heart is squeezed little by little and is about to burst, he will naturally use space ninjutsu to come back, please
His 'forgiveness'.
It’s not up to him to control it then!
Even if this guy really has the ability to resurrect, he is not planning to come back.
That was actually better, as it directly confirmed his guess.
Anyway, the whole world is already at his feet, and he has plenty of time to find the other person and get what he wants.
Madara has thought everything out.
It just seems like something isn't quite right...
"Huh? Blood?"
Under Madara's gaze, as if pulled by some kind of force, the blood of all the corpses on the battlefield quickly flowed out of their wounds and then gathered in a certain direction.
"That is..."
Madara narrowed his eyes slightly.
...........
In the distance, Qing Yu, now transformed into [Devil Form], was flying in the air, and a large amount of blood poured into his body like a tired bird returning to its nest.
No, strictly speaking, it was poured into the Abyss Demonic Well with the help of his body.
Because the death mission has been completed just now, the [Darkborn Fallen Angel] that was forced into the cooldown period by the dog system has been reset.
It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, a gain and a loss.
What he has to do now is to absorb enough blood to keep the "Slaughter Demon Well" activated at any time, so as to facilitate his subsequent operations.
At this time, the most indispensable thing on the battlefield was the corpses of the dead.
The 'food' fed to the magic well does not require him to kill it with his own hands, otherwise it would take many years and months to collect the share of a resurrection.
The speed of the blood surge began to become faster and faster. From a distance, Qingyu really looked like a demon returning from hell, enjoying the flesh and blood of all living things.
It didn't take much time, and the magic well was finally filled!
Qingyu immediately stopped absorbing, and secretly calculated that if so many people died, it would be enough for him to be resurrected once. The blood in the remaining corpses was not enough to fill the magic well again, which shows how powerful this guy is.
eat'!
It also extinguished his previous YY.
But, enough is enough!
With no worries anymore, Qingyu immediately flapped his wings and flew back quickly. At this moment, he could no longer bear the contraction force of the curse seal, and it seemed that his heart would burst at any time.
"It doesn't feel good to have your heart squeezed bit by bit. Now kneel down and beg for my forgiveness. I can temporarily stop the little thing on your heart."
When Qingyu flew in front of Madara, Madara held his head high and raised his head arrogantly, as if he was pitying an ant swimming in boiling water.
Of course, he poured the boiling water into the ant hole with his own hands.
However, Madara still doesn’t understand Qingyu too much...
"No, it's quite comfortable. If you want to use this method to control me, I have to say that your methods are still so inferior."
"If it hadn't been for your design, Lin wouldn't have died tragically at the hands of Kakashi, and Obito wouldn't have turned black after witnessing all this, and he wouldn't have given you a chance to succeed."
"You ruined Obito's life, and now you want to do it again. It's just a pity that you underestimate me."
"Death is not the end, but a new beginning!"
"Madara, face Hayate!"
Just as Qingyu finished speaking, a bright long sword condensed directly from the void, and then floated right in front of him.
He grasped the projected sword of victory, and a majestic and domineering kingly aura instantly burst out from the holy sword.
Madara stared at the opponent solemnly. He could feel that he had been locked by this energy. Unless he knew how to use time and space ninjutsu, he would never be able to avoid the next shocking blow and could only force it.
anti!
But how dare this guy...
Qingyu raised the holy sword high, and saw a golden beam of light that was thousands of meters long soaring into the sky, lighting up the sky, and then struck hard at Madara's position in the next moment!
"Excalibur!"
My lightsaber, which is several thousand meters long, can let you run a thousand meters first!
Madara instantly turned all the Dao-Seeking Jade into shields in front of him, and at the same time, a fierce look flashed in his eyes.
"Since you really want to die, then I'll let you die."
The curse seal, which was about to reach its limit, instantly shrank into a dot...
Snapped!
Heart bursting!
Qingyu immediately vomited a large mouthful of blood, and even the lightsaber in his hand was slightly crooked.
boom!!!
The golden light symbolizing hope pressed directly on the black shield, and made a teeth-grinding sound.
However, the stalemate only lasted for a short moment, and the first layer of Tao-Seeking Jade Shield immediately shattered into pieces!
The Sword of Vow to Victory is originally a city-defense treasure, and can even destroy a city with one blow.
Although it is just a projection now, it is the strongest blow Qingyu has ever received in exchange for death!
"break!"
With an angry shout, all the remaining five layers of shields were cut open, including Madara...
Whoosh!
The bright golden light fell into the earth and disappeared.
And as the power within it was released, the Sword of Victory in Qingyu's hand also dissipated.
Before he could see the result, Qingyu, who had lost his heart and actively chose death, fell directly to the ground, completely lifeless.
It's just that when Qingyu died, no one noticed that he still maintained his [Devil Form], and a magic well appeared directly under him out of thin air, with a bloody ocean surging inside that seemed to have no end in sight.
At this moment, a burst of wild laughter came, "If this sword hadn't been chopped crookedly, you really almost killed me. But now it seems that if you lose your heart, you will also die!"
Madara's appearance at this time was extremely miserable. Except for his head, which was still intact, the right half of his body had disappeared. Even his right corner was missing. Only his left leg was still supporting him and did not fall to the ground.
What's even more terrifying is that if you look down from the air, you will find a huge crack thousands of meters long in the earth, and Madara is standing next to this crack.
It was as if the missing half of the body had been eaten by the earth's suddenly opened huge mouth.
However, this kind of injury was not considered fatal to Madara at this time, and not even a drop of blood came out from the cut place.
Then the tissue at the wound began to squirm and proliferate rapidly, looking very disgusting.