Naruto: Survive to the end and send everyone away

"Bunny, run so fast! like a loach!" the

enemy's voice sounded muffled because he was wearing a mask, but it didn't stop March from hearing his gnashing of teeth.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......"

long-term strenuous exercise made March breathless, and the air inhaled from his mouth made his entire lungs cold and painful, as if a big hole had been opened, making him cough violently.

The man saw that March was behind the cliff and knew that he had no way out, so he pulled out a rope and prepared to step forward and tie March away.

Just as he triumphantly approached March, in the blink of an eye, everything around him changed, the blue sky, the bright sunshine, some withered yellow leaves and grass, all disappeared.

As far as the eye could see, it was all dark red, except for a huge golden clock behind March.

The man stopped approaching March, cautiously looked at March, and disturbed the chakra in his body, trying to crack the illusion in front of him, but he couldn't succeed because it wasn't an illusion.

"Oooo

The enemy moved his fingers, intending to use ninjutsu to free himself, but found that he couldn't use ninjutsu anymore, and the chakra in his body kept flowing, so he struggled even harder.

Gradually, a wave of sleepiness set in, and he bit the tip of his tongue to try to keep himself awake from the pain, but he still failed, and finally, he gradually lost his breath and his heart slowly stopped beating.

At the same time, March's gray hairs turned back to green silk, and the chains loosened the corpse, which no longer had any life, and with a click, the corpse fell to the ground, and the huge clock disappeared along with the red enchantment, and the surrounding scenery reappeared.

March, who was already exhausted, saw a blur in front of him, then lost consciousness, shook his body and fell backwards, falling into a cliff.

❀

In a dark and damp cave, a long-haired old man with gray hair is holding out his wrinkled hand and gently caressing the face of the person on it.

Not far behind the old man, two strange-looking humanoid creatures emerged from the ground and said to the old man sitting on a stone chair.

"Madara-sama. "

We've picked up an amazing person.

"You're guaranteed to be amazed when you see it. The

other humanoid nodded, pointing to the person in the drawing, "Because he looks like the person in the painting, but he's a child." The

hand that was stroking the painting paused, and the person sitting on the stone chair slowly turned his head, and looked at them coldly with some cloudy writing wheels: "Take me over."

Hearing Madara say this, one of the humanoids pulled himself out with his hands on the ground, and the other dived underground.

Although Madara is now in the year of the sixtieth year, I don't know how many years he has lived in a place where he can't see the sun, and he has a lot of various diseases in his body, but he doesn't need the power of the golem to survive, so he can walk freely now, but his steps are slower.

He followed the humanoid to a cave with only one stone bed.

March was lying on it, his clothes were cut by sharp weapons, and there were dried blood stains on them, and he looked like he had experienced a life-and-death battle.

The humanoid stepped aside and gave Madara some place.

Madara stood on the edge of the bed, bent slightly, and reached out to pull away March's slightly long hair a little, revealing his eyebrows, and then his eyes trembled, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Where did you pick him up?" a low, somewhat old voice rang out, echoing through the empty cavern.

"Twenty or thirty kilometers south of the river. The humanoid creature scratched at half of the hair on his head, as if recalling the specific place: "He was covered in blood, and I thought he was hanging." Another

humanoid creature poked out from above the cave: "Didn't you tell me to observe the little girl, they were attacked today, and this child was the little girl's companion, and we found that he looked like the person in the painting, so we brought him back." "

Attack?" The

humanoid creature nodded: "There are five people in total, each of them has the strength of the upper ninja, if it weren't for the presence of Konoha White Fang and another upper ninja, they would all be dead."

Madara sat on the edge of the stone bed, his eyes still fixed on March, "Do you know why?" said the

humanoid proudly,

"Of course, I know that what I am best at is gathering intelligence. This child used a strange secret technique to completely heal himself from his serious injuries and win the tournament during the middle ninja exam held in the Fog Hidden Village, and cured the genius of the Taketori clan who had been injured to the point of cripple before, and they guessed that this child had mastered the secret art of similar time. "

Hey, that's what these guys are going for him. The humanoid creature above the cave said, "Based on the direction in which these people came, it is presumed that it is a Konoha person, and by the way, that little girl was almost gouged out by someone from the same village." "

Hmph" Madara snorted, Konoha seemed peaceful and beautiful now, but in private it began to rot.

The humanoid creature looked at Madara, who exuded dissatisfaction: "Now that three of this child's companions have died, and the rest are also seriously injured, there are ninjas from other countries in the forest looking for them, and there is a high probability that they are also coming for this child, what should I do, Madara-sama."

Madara's eyes turned, and the killing intent filled the entire cave: "Go and kill all the ninjas in the forest, and then put March back where you picked it up, and then attract Konoha White Fang." "

Oh, it looks like Madara-sama knows this kid. The humanoid creature above the cave was slightly embarrassed.

"It can't be Madara-sama's grandson!" said the humanoid in an exaggerated tone.

"Shut up!" Madara glanced sideways at the humanoid creature, and the killing intent was like a sharp sword, making the humanoid creature stiffen and not dare to make any sound.

Madara turned his head and looked at the sleeping March with half-lowered eyes, he found a small box from his arms, opened the box, it was a beautiful golden tassel earring, and there was a clock decoration on it, if March was awake, then he would find that this jewelry was exactly the same as the shape of the clock that appeared behind him when he used his ability, but it was indeed red, even if the candle in the cave was dim, it could still attract people's eyes.

Madara leaned over again, brushed away the hair on the left ear of March, pinched March's ear with one hand, held the earring against the earlobe with the other, and with a slight force on his hand, the earlobe penetrated, and the blood beads flowed down the rod of the earrings, and his hands emitted a pale green light, and the blood beads gradually stopped.

"March, long time no ......".