From Uchiha to Wandering Ninja

It's a ferret!

In the ninja world, only the Uchiha clan can master Kuwuuse so superbly.

Uchiha Itachi's eyes and pupils turned into a triangular shuriken pattern, obviously opening the kaleidoscope Sharingan before the shot.

The moment he appeared in Sangge's field of vision, his body turned into an afterimage and rushed towards him, and his hands were still shooting Kunai quickly on the way.

"It's a weasel!"

Funeral Song put away the scroll and threw it down the cliff together with the large scroll carried on his back. With both hands freed up, he took the Kunai flying over one by one without haste.

Itachi managed to sneak attack just because he was distracted from studying the scroll.

Now that the mourning song has entered the fighting state, its reaction power is several times stronger than before.

With his super senses, no matter how strong Itachi's kunai skills are and how varied his movement trajectory is, he can't escape the perception of the mourning song.

"Can something like kunai really kill people?"

The muscles of the mourning song surged like waves, and the kunai inserted into the body were squeezed out one by one, and the nearby muscle tissue was forcibly contracted, and the wound closed, leaving only red marks.

Then, with the momentum of an iron bridge crossing horse, he blasted towards Uchiha Itachi who was attacking.

If it is fighting with other people, Sangge will not bother to treat the wound, let alone block anything, but will just go up excitedly, enjoying the pleasure brought by the pain.

But Uchiha Itachi is different. He is not only a master of tactics, but also a master of illusion at the top of the ninja world.

This happens to be the shortcoming of mourning songs.

How long has it been since he got Sharingan?

It can be said that there is no introduction to the use of power.

Using illusion in front of a master like Itachi, it would be strange not to be backlashed.

So when fighting him, Sangge still believes in his body that has been tempered and honed.

Bang!

Uchiha Itachi who came in a surprise attack was directly bombed, but the mourning song did not smell a trace of blood.

croak... croak... croak...

Uchiha Itachi's exploded body transformed into black crows with ugly screams, and more crows flocked high above, covering the entire sky.

The bright and clear sky that was originally sunny has also turned blood-colored.

"When did I get the illusion?"

Funeral Song looked at the blood-red sky covered by crows and the black crows flying around him, frowning slightly.

"From the beginning!"

A low groan sounded in Sange's ears, and the metal blade that was suddenly attached to his neck made all the hairs on Sange's body stand on end.

Sweeping back with his right arm, Uchiha Itachi's body was swept off the middle and turned into an uncertain shadow. At the same time, Sange's neck was also scratched with a big blood hole by the shuriken attached to it.

Almost at the moment of sweeping away, another Uchiha Itachi appeared on the side of Mangge, and the sharp tip of the gleaming cold light stabbed straight into Mangge's waist.

"what...!"

Sangge screamed, his left arm smashed down, Uchiha Itachi exploded, his body turned into a flock of crows again, and at the same time another shuriken was inserted into Sangge's vest from behind.

It may be that he was anxious to find his younger brother Sasuke's eyes. Uchiha Itachi did not give Funage a chance to breathe in the battle.

On the other side, the corner that fell off the cliff saw that the person who attacked him was actually Kisame Kisame, and roared, "Kissame Kisame, are you trying to defect from the organization just like Orochimaru?"

"No, no, it's just that Mr. Itachi has some personal grievances with that newcomer to settle. He asked me to stop the two of you from interfering. I can't refuse such a trivial matter as a partner, can I?"

The dried persimmon ghost stood on the cliff looking at Jiaodu and Fei Duan with his shark muscles against his muscles, and said, "As long as you don't do it, I won't do it either. Anyway, the newcomers are not familiar with you, so how about letting them do it themselves?"

"Hehe...not familiar?" Jiaodu laughed angrily, "He owed me a large sum of money, will you pay it back after he dies? And the leader ordered no random fighting, so you crossed the line, it seems... …”

"Why are you talking so much to him, Kakuzu?"

Before Jiaodu finished speaking, Fei Duan stepped on the cliff wall and rushed towards the dried persimmon ghost shark, the scythe was dragged on the rock and rubbed against the rock, causing bursts of sparks.

"Fuck him!"

He slashes people quickly, never looking at who the opponent is, as long as it makes him slash well.

Unless it can't be cut!

But dried persimmon and ghost shark happened to be not on his list of "can't cut".

The mission target is too weak, he didn't enjoy himself just now, but now he just feels refreshed.

"Forehead...?"

Seeing the impulsive Fei Duan, Jiao Du touched his heart, then picked up the scroll dropped by the mourning song and sat down silently.

He didn't believe that it would be so easy to die by blowing up his mourning song.

As for Fei Duan, he didn't have to worry about it, even if he was chopped into pieces by Qianshi Guishui, it would be fine if he sewed it up again.

There is only one heart left and I haven't had time to replenish it, so I feel too insecure.

It's still better to watch.

On the top of the mountain, mourning song surrounded by crows was already covered with wounds, and the blood that flowed out made him look like he was wearing a bloody coat.

"Hehe... Itachi, I have seen through your little trick!"

The mourning singer stroked his chest that was bleeding continuously, and the hideous wound where the flesh and blood turned was instantly clean as before.

"Since the figure attacking me is an illusion, the injuries on my body are also fake."

"Illusion can deceive people's five senses, but I have more than five senses,"

"Observing for so long, you should also be sure that I am particularly sensitive to crises, because all the avatars that can cause real damage to me were blown up by me, but I did not escape the false damage caused by illusion."

"That's why you haven't dared to use your real body to attack me, right? Haha..."

Sangge looked at the crowd of crows, with a look of extreme impatience on his face.

I hate fighting this kind of opponent the most.

Can't you fight well?

Do you have to change?

Fist and fist, the passionate collision of flesh and flesh, the blending of body fluid and blood, isn't it more enjoyable than this kind of fighting?

Wouldn't it be nice to climax in the joy of fighting together?

Then he sneered at Uchiha Itachi: "Do you know why I played with you for so long? Because while you are observing me, I am also adapting to your illusion."

The mourning song pointed to his eyes, "Don't forget that I also have Sharingan now. Although I don't know how to use illusions, the power is real. In addition, my perception beyond ordinary people is enough to make me understand normal things. Illusion creates resistance."

"So pull me into your monthly space?"

"Take back your brother's eyes in that space where you can control all factors."

"If you put in more effort this time, I won't be able to carry it anymore."

In order to convince Uchiha, Sangge also added a sentence: "Really, you try again?"

After speaking, he looked at Itachi Uchiha expectantly, waiting for him to let himself have a good time again.

"Ah!"

Uchiha Itachi let out a cold snort with his nose, "Do I look like a fool?"

"Ok?"

"Don't you need it?"

Funeral Song twisted her neck in disappointment, and hot flames burst out of her body.

"Then end the warm-up and let's start the real battle!"

"Oh ha ha..."

Amidst the loud laughter, the flames on Sangge's body rose violently, forming a pillar of fire that reached the sky, and the crows that covered the sky were directly distorted and evaporated, and the bright sunlight once again shrouded the earth.

In the final analysis, ninjutsu is still supported by chakra. The energy substances within the range of the fire column are melted by high temperature, and Uchiha Itachi's illusion can no longer continue.