From Uchiha to Wandering Ninja

"Art fire escape ho fireball!"

Uchiha Itachi closed his eyes, opened his mouth and spit out a line of fire, which extended outward to form a huge fireball.

"Obviously seeing me bathed in a sea of ​​flames, why do you still use fire escape?"

"You Uchiha Itachi is not so stupid, let me see your real purpose!"

The soaring flames from Sang Ge's body swept back, forming a layer of scorching flames on his body, kicking his legs on the ground and blasting his fists directly at the fireball.

This is his fighting style.

As long as it's a head-on battle, no matter what tricks you have, break them with your own strength.

In the current ninja world, apart from Bamenkai, the mourning song is worthy of anyone.

Uchiha Itachi naturally knew that Huo Dun was useless against Mangge, he just used flames to hide the real killing move, and blocked Mangge's sight by the way.

A tear of blood flowed from the tightly closed right eye and then opened violently.

"Amaterasu!"

Although Itachi is best at illusion and ninjutsu, his physical skills are not weak.

It's just that in the previous observations, he found that the body of the mourning song is particularly strong, coupled with its super perception and fire resistance, it is really inappropriate to fight with it in close combat.

So Itachi gave up Uchiha Fire Dungeon and Taijutsu.

The strongest mental attack Tsukiyomi has no effect on the mourning song. To help his younger brother regain his eyes, he can only use the strongest physical attack "Amaterasu"!

boom!

Sangge's fist exploded the fireball, but with the orange flame splashing, it revealed the black flame hidden behind.

As soon as the black flame appeared, it swallowed the sea of ​​flames formed by Hao's fireball, and quickly spread to the fists, body, and limbs of the mourning song.

"This is?"

Severe pain and the terrifying crisis brought about by the black fire made Sange's heart palpitate.

"That's right, it's Amaterasu!"

Sangge let out a dark roar, and quickly retreated.

"It's useless, my Amaterasu burns everything, and it won't go out if it doesn't completely burn the target after ignition. I want to see how long you can last in the inextinguishable black flame."

Uchiha Itachi covered his bloody right eye, and looked coldly at the mourning song who was struggling violently in Amaterasu.

As long as the black flame burns the body of the song, he will cut off the upper half and take back his brother's eyes when the black flame spreads to the head of the song.

"Ahaha... this is sour, oh... so... so beautiful!"

The body was ignited by the inextinguishable black flame, but the mourning song was still moaning happily.

Except for the head, every part of the whole body is being burned violently by the black flames. The brain and kidneys of Sangge are frantically secreting hormones. The unprecedented joy makes Sangge almost soar in place.

Staring at Itachi Uchiha with joyful eyes, "It brought me so much joy, I am a bit reluctant to kill you, Itachi! Haha..."

"Ok?"

Itachi Uchiha looked at the extremely abnormal mourning song, and his mind was a little stuck.

Crazy?

But it doesn't matter, after a while Amaterasu burns his internal organs, and he can help his brother regain his eyes.

"It's a pity that you can't enjoy this supreme pleasure for too long, or you will really die."

While sighing, Sangge dug his left fingertips into the flesh and blood of his right shoulder, and tore it down violently. The entire muscle layer attached to the bones was torn off, exposing the white bones inside.

The flesh and blood had no resistance from Chakra, and was quickly burned to ashes by the black flame.

"Oh~"

The pleasure brought by the severe pain made Sangge scream, and then peeled off his right arm with no trace of flesh and blood, and the black inflammation attached to the muscle disappeared immediately.

And the palm with less muscle, unable to completely remove the black inflammation, was also broken from the wrist by the mourning song.

"Survival by cutting off the body?"

"Then what? I don't believe that you can still live after removing all your flesh and blood."

Uchiha Itachi coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, and did not continue to pursue him.

Unleashing Amaterasu put him under tremendous pressure, and the backlash from the kaleidoscope also made his vision blurred for a while.

In such a situation, if you accidentally damage your younger brother's eyes due to lack of energy, the loss outweighs the gain.

So Uchiha Itachi just stared at Sange, firstly to ease the pressure on his body, and secondly, when the black flame spread to Sange's head, he disconnected in time to help his brother regain his eyes.

He didn't believe that someone could not die after being ignited by the black flame.

"Then? Huh..."

Sangge sneered and suddenly burst out, "Where did you die, Fei Duan?"

"Ah ... Ah ... Hurry ... Come and save me!"

"Dog... the corners of the dog day... unexpectedly...don't come to help me!"

Hiduan, who was soaked in the water polo by dried persimmon and ghost shark, cursed as he was dying.

He who only knows physical skills, faced the amazing Chakra Kisame Kisame. It can be said that he was completely abused. From the beginning to the end, he didn't even touch the Kisame's body, so he kept drinking water.

"heard it!"

Sangge's ears moved slightly, and the black flames that were still burning on his body flickered towards the sound source at high speed.

Bang!

Sangge crashed into the water mass that trapped Feidan, and the water flow was instantly ignited. Kisame, who was maintaining ninjutsu, saw the appearance of Black Flame, and backed away in shock.

As Itachi's partner, he knows the power of Amaterasu too well.

Sangge took a deep breath, and the chakra flow spewed out from his mouth, blowing away the water flow ignited by the black flame on the surface, exposing the flying segment inside the bubble.

"Woo... saved!"

Fei Duan, whose belly was swollen by the water, collapsed limply on the ground after the water subsided.

"Thank you, Sangge, that bastard Kakudu is too immoral."

Then he tried his best to raise his head to look at the funeral song ignited by the black flame, rolled his eyes and muttered: "But do you want me to stay away, the black flame on your body seems to be terrifying."

"Don't worry, you won't be stained with black flames, and I'm also afraid that your Lord Cthulhu won't be able to cover you."

Saying that, Sangge spat out the Chakra flow again, and the huge impact brought Fei Duan's body to blast the ground into a huge pit.

"Apoof!"

Fei Duan, who was soaked by dried persimmons and ghosts, spewed a big mouthful of blood immediately, lying at the bottom of the pit looking at the mourning song with a suspicious expression on his face, and asked, "Why did you hit me?"

"Because you are my blood bag!"

Sangge looked satisfied with the newly grown muscles in his right hand, and Fei Duan was lucky to be immortal, and the amount of blood he absorbed was indeed large.

Afterwards, a clone picked up the flying sickle and quickly scraped off the black inflammation-stained muscle layer.

As for the palms and the soles of the feet, the less muscle layers have been burned to the bones, and some unspeakable positions are directly chopped off.

The real body used his intact right hand to continuously penetrate Fei Duan's body, and continued to suck blood to speed up his body's recovery.

This is where Sangge dared to be cruel to himself.

As long as there is the blood pack of Fei Duan, it is not afraid that he will not be able to recover.