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Chapter 63 Final 1

After a moment, watching the young man falling from the sky, the surrounding warriors stepped back one after another.

Seeing that the samurai were surrounding but not attacking, Uchiha Mitsuki lowered his eyes and said sadly: "Back off, samurai! I don't want to be your enemy, and you are not my enemy. In my eyes, you are not cold.

Numbers, but lives of flesh and blood, living people!”

"At this time, dawn is approaching and night is about to rest! Think about it! Think about the old mothers waiting eagerly in your homes! Think about your wives holding young sons in their arms! Think about your yellow-haired children! You really want to

Give up everything for your ambition?”

Uchiha Mitsuki's passionate and emotional voice resounded throughout the battlefield like a bell.

In an instant, the warrior army was in an uproar.

"My mother's 70th birthday will be in two days, and I don't want to die here!"

"My wife is just pregnant, and I don't want the child to be born without a father!"

"My son is well-behaved and sensible. I promised him to go back!"

A large number of warriors had tears in their eyes and completely lost their will to fight.

Seeing this, Uchiha Mitsuki decided to add fuel to the fire. He pressed forward step by step. The samurai in front of him shivered and retreated bit by bit.

"This is a meaningless war. Who are you sacrificing your life for? Who are you fighting for? Where is your belief? Where is your certainty of victory? Is your sacrifice meaningful? Who will provide for your family? Tell!

I!!!"

Among the samurai army, a commander was the first to throw down his steel sword and cursed angrily: "Asshole! I won't fight this battle! I want to go home!"

Immediately afterwards, more and more warriors dropped their weapons, and the defeat was like an avalanche!

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Seeing the supervisors among the samurai taking action, Uchiha Mitsuki's shuriken flew through the air and instantly cut the throats of these executioners. The remaining supervisors immediately gave up the idea of ​​supervising the battle.

how so!

In front of the Buddhist temple, Takei Xiaofu looked at the rapidly deteriorating situation in front of him and was extremely anxious! He was afraid that the young man would kill him, but he was also unwilling to let the situation deteriorate. After pondering for a moment, he was finally dominated by his ambition.

Seeing Takei Xiaofu walking towards him in the army, Uchiha Mitsuki sneered: "It's you!"

Masao Takei pretended to be calm and said: "Why can't it be me!"

"Humph!" Uchiha Mizuki snorted heavily, shook his head and said, "I'm just a little sorry!"

regret?

After hearing the young man's words, Takei Xiaofu's eyes were in a trance. He seemed to see his father, the man who had lived for power all his life.

At this moment, Takei Xiaofu felt sad and desolate. He had turned out to be like the father he once hated the most! But at this point, he had no way to retreat.

"At the daimyo banquet, you said that you Konoha ninjas came here only to protect the daimyo! So you can't break your promise and kill me!"

Are you so sincere?

Uchiha Mizuki sneered: "To protect the daimyo, I must kill you, there is no doubt about this!"

Takei Xiaofu felt a chill behind him and was frightened, turned around and ran towards the outside of the temple.

"I will give you double what Hara Yoshijiro promised you! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Guard! Protect me! Protect me!"

A dense crowd of personal guards stood in front of Uchiha Mitsuki.

Watching Takei-chan's leaving figure, Uchiha Mitsuki remained indifferent.

It's not that he doesn't want to kill Mr. Takei, but the key now is that the samurai army is out of control. Even if Mr. Takei is killed, the next Mr. Takei will jump out.

'It seems the only option is to fight violence with violence!'

Uchiha Mizuki's eyes flashed, and he had a determination in his heart. His hands flew up, and the next second he suddenly appeared on the roof of the main hall, looking down at the army of samurai.

The huge dusk crow majestically poked its head out from behind Uchiha Mitsuki, looking at the army on the ground with disdain.

In the distance, Mr. Takei came to the entrance of the Buddhist temple and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Uchiha Mitsuki was not chasing him. Because of fear, he was sweating profusely and his chest was heaving violently, making him look particularly embarrassed.

After calming down for a while, Takei Xiaofu turned to Uchiha Mitsuki and shouted: "You lost your last chance! Warriors, charge me! Whoever kills that boy, I will give him half of the Fire Country!"

The originally sluggish army became excited again, and the warriors brandished their long swords and attacked towards the main hall.

At this moment, a boy's violent shout suddenly came from high in the sky.

Uchiha Mitsuki bit his finger and pressed it heavily on the air on his chest: "Psychic technique!"

Like the devil escaping from Pandora's box, the petite ninja crows fluttered their wings and emerged from the magic circle in the air, covering the sky above people's heads in an instant!

Uchiha Mitsuki took a step back weakly, all his trump cards had been exhausted so far!

The illusion of crows is his final blow!

The crows flying all over the sky were as silent as the connected dark clouds. The sudden disappearance of the light was frightening and unsettling!

In the darkness where I couldn't even see my fingers, Takei's voice suddenly sounded, like the wail of a death knell!

"Killing me is just drinking poison to quench my thirst! Hatred and desire have not disappeared! Hatred will breed another Sato Harutoyo, and desire will destroy the next me!"

Hatred? Ambition?

Uchiha Mitsuki sneered: "Stop spreading hatred! As a human being, it is the most basic rule not to hurt others without reason! Everyone has desires, but once desires are stained with the blood of others, they become ambitions!"

"Think about it, for your ambition, you fanned the army, how many people died and how many families were destroyed! Did you see the eyes in the main hall that longed to live? Did you see those who put down their steel knives and wanted to go home?

Are you a samurai? Do you think that the death of the common people and the sacrifice of the samurai are all deserved?"

"No!!! You are wrong, and you are absolutely wrong! They should not be the victims of ambition! They should be bathing in the sunshine and watching the sun rise and set, enjoying the breeze and watching the clouds roll and relax in the sky!"

"As a human being, if the sky is dark, then live in the dark; if the sound is dangerous, then remain silent; if you feel that you are unable to shine, then crouch quietly in a corner."

"Don't defend the darkness just because you're used to it; don't ask others to be tolerant just because you live a tolerant life; don't ridicule those who are braver and more passionate than you because of your transcendent status and powerful strength."

"We can be as humble as dust, but -"

When it came to the emotional point, the blood in Uchiha Mitsuki's body burned, and he roared out the last words in a wild voice:

"But you must not be twisted like maggots! In my opinion, your hatred and ambition are incomparable and laughable! Incomparable to the evil heart!"

As the boy's voice dissipated, the crowd of crows hovering over the Temple of Fire instantly began to boil, and a series of electronically synthesized female voices sounded.

"Kokodayo~"

"Kokodayo~"

"Ko...!"

These sounds are ups and downs, advancing layer by layer, and the sound waves are like waves, penetrating the eardrums!

In the army of samurai, a samurai becomes more and more collapsed the more he listens to it. This continuous "Kokodayo" is like the whisper of a devil that taps on the heart, full of temptation and psychedelia!

After a while, he had a very strong doubt: "Here! Here? Where the hell am I???"

As he was thinking about it, the warrior suddenly lost his breath, his eyes went black, and he fell straight to the ground. It was easy to see from the foaming at the mouth that he was unconscious and in pain.

The fall of the warrior seemed to be a signal to start. As the banging sound sounded, more and more warriors fell to the ground and could not sleep for a long time.

At the end, only one figure in the audience was still persisting.

"Xiao Miyue, you are too young to use illusion to defeat me!"

Even so, the person speaking was not as relaxed as he said.

In order to uphold the dignity of the master of illusion, even though the foam around her mouth is like a waterfall, the body of the very young Yuhi Chaohong is still upright!

Just when he thought it was about to end, in the sky, "Kokodayo" stepped on the melody of the hero's song and gradually entered the climax! These terrifying magic sounds, stepping on the sonorous and powerful rhythm, were like turbulent waves, rushing straight into the sunset.

Red eardrums. In an instant, the swirling black lines were spinning crazily in Xiri's ultra-red and magnificent eyes.

"There are such audio changes, Jian Yue'er really has you! Uh..."

With a "boom", the illusion master Yuri Chaohong fell to the ground.

On the roof of the main hall, Uchiha Mitsuki used his remaining chakra to block the ossicles of his ears, huddled up and squatted in the densely feathered wings of the dusk crow.

After an unknown amount of time, the demonic sound in the air gradually dissipated, and the thick dark clouds turned into streaks of white smoke due to Ninja Crow's exhaustion of strength.

Facing the bright sunshine, Uchiha Mitsuki walked out from the wings of the dusk crow. Looking at the scene of "corpse strewn everywhere" in the Fire Temple, he suddenly took a breath of cold air.

"I'm already unconscious...my Kokodayo is amazing!"



The red sun in the sky reflected on Uchiha Mitsuki's cheeks, and the soft warmth aroused the young man's sad heart. He looked into the distance with a sense of loss!

The long night finally passed.

Thinking of the people he met like Ghost Deng Yin Yue, Shui Wu Yue Dong and others in this day, he suddenly felt his eyes sore. He waved his hand towards the distance and murmured softly: "Friends, have a good trip!"

At this moment, Uchiha Mitsuki suddenly felt as if someone was watching him behind him, and he looked back cautiously.

Vaguely, he seemed to once again see the shining silver hair of Ghost Light Yin Yue, the wrinkles at the east corner of Minazue Yue's eyes, the clear-bone dandelion of Kaguya, the azure blue hair...

Thousands of miles back, the old friend will never be seen again, but his clothes are better than snow!

This journey is destined to be difficult, but he will definitely continue to walk bravely and firmly with everyone's blessings!

Because there are many people waiting for him ahead!

Until the end is reached and the goal is not achieved, Uchiha vows not to give up!


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