Chapter 18: Roasting a Bird.
Turbulent flames swept through most of the arena, and all the feathered arrows burned to ashes in an instant.
The flame broke through the blockade of Feather Arrows, and then castrate unabated to swallow Iron Claws.
The iron claw fluttered his wings in a hurry and escaped from the flame-shrouded area with a shave so close that his feathers were burnt on their edges.
The iron claw's attack is completely ineffective, and can only escape from a difficult situation. Some bitterly said: "Isn't dead yet?"
Madara reveals the figure and only sees him. In each eye, from the original one tomoe, evolve into two...
It's not over yet!
Madara did not give the enemy the opportunity to gasp for breath at all and mixed his own Chakra into the spirit power, the formidable power of the flame was brought up to another level.
The flame chasing the Iron Claw instantly increased its speed and volume, and directly enveloped him.
"Ah! How is it possible? How could your first Spirit Ability be so strong?" Iron Claw howled miserably.
The monstrous flames are so powerful that even the audience on the audience stage can feel the waves of heat coming, making countless audiences want to escape in horror.
"Huh!" The flame stopped abruptly, and Madara greedily sucked fresh air into his lungs.
Madara's attack this time consumed 30% of his spirit power, and Chakra was added at the last moment. He didn't expect that it would actually produce a miraculous effect.
Sure enough, the amount of spirit power is too small, and I must become two rings, Spirit Master, as soon as possible!
"You are not dead yet?" Madara looked at the iron claws struggling out of the fire in the distance, raising her eyebrows.
Iron Claws's original words are returned back with a sneer!
By this time, the iron claws looked very miserable. The feathers on his body were all burned clean, and the bare skin was burnt black, looking like a burnt chicken.
"You are good! Let's keep this dance going!" The two tomoes in Madara's eye masks turned quickly, looking dangerous...
"Little boy! I still have a Spirit Ability, it's useless!" Iron Claw gnashing one's teeth said, coupled with the burned flesh and blood of the face, it looks like a ghost from hell.
Madara looks like iron claws, like watching a funny clown: "I have already said that your Spirit Ability just adds some fun to this battle!"
"Quickstep instant claw!" Iron Claw roared loudly, and the second spirit ring behind it was also lit up.
Iron Claw has been forced by Madara to the point where the mountains are exhausted. He knows that there is a beast sleeping in Madara's thin body, and he will never let him go!
"Boy, my Spirit Skill increases 20% of the speed and strength, how can you block me!" Iron Claw's ugly face showed a smile on his blackened face.
Iron Claw didn't wait for Madara to react, so he took the bird's legs and rushed toward Madara.
Madara is also unafraid, turning over his wrist reveals several Ninja Tools, using Uchiha's throwing method to throw at the vitals of the iron claw.
The speed of the iron claws did not slow down at all, but desperately flapped their wings, and in the dull eyes of everyone, the feet slowly glide off the ground.
"Didn't you say that I am a local chicken? Hahaha!" The iron claws flapped their wings slightly, letting Ninja Tool pass his lower abdomen, madly said with a smile.
'Do you think this can beat me, Uchiha Madara?'
Madara stood in place, looked at the flying iron claws, and coldly smiled.
The speed of Iron Claw is getting faster and faster, and it is getting closer and closer to Madara. Already close at hand, Madara could even see the burnt smell of iron claws.
Madara knelt down and slid forward, leaning back, and even about to stick to his ankle, and escaped the iron claw's attack by a few minutes.
Madara looked wide-eyed and looked at the iron claw's chest and abdomen not far from the palm. He picked up the blood-red kunai, clenched fiercely with both hands and pierced it, and moved in the opposite direction.
"ahhhh!" Iron Claw felt a sharp pain and lost his balance and fell to the ground, rolling away from five-six zhang.
In Iron Claw's body, a big hole has been opened by Madara's kunai, extending from the chest to the lower abdomen, looking extremely tragic.
If Madara's arms are extended a little more and Xue Hong kunai pierces a little deeper, the iron claw's bones would have cracked and the internal organs, flow out.
The iron claw climbed up swayingly, the blood had already stained most of his body.
"Very good! You can actually get up!" Madara finally put away a trace of contempt for Iron Claw.
It seems that there is still some tolerance! Then I will grant you a peaceful death!
Iron Claw's consciousness has begun to blur due to excessive blood loss. He shook his head desperately, trying to stay awake.
I will never fall here! I have to go further!
Iron Claw suddenly felt the shackles in his body open, and he felt extremely relaxed.
Iron Claw, upgraded!
The iron claw felt the resurgent power in the body and took the opportunity to cover the wound with feathers to stop the bleeding.
Although the state is still that bad, Iron Claw feels that he at least has the power to resist!
"I really want to thank you! I have a breakthrough!" The star of Ironclaw is a wounded lion, and said with a grinning smile: "In return, let me send you to go to hell!"
'It's really noisy!'
Madara shut his own ears, he can't remember the depilatory bird. From the first time they met, he screamed boringly, here and there.
Screaming how Madara will die every time! As a result, Madara has beaten him every time.
"I will teach you one more thing, killing me won't happen by itself if you continue only with your mouth!" Madara said impatiently.
"Yeah!" Iron Claw shot out countless feather arrows instantly, and the imposing manner with blood dripping to the ground.
Madara waved the group fan casually and swept all the feathers off casually.
It's just that when Madara cleaned up these feathers, a huge claw was intertwined in it, quietly, and went straight toward Madara.
This time, Iron Claw finally learned how to behave, at least he won't madly leak his information there before the move.
In the eyes of Iron Claw, Madara seems to have no defense at all but hastily crossed scythe and group fan in front of him to resist.
Dang!
Madara was kicked out in an instant. It seems that Scales of Victory is moving towards the tilt of the Iron Claw if you ignore Madara's slightly upturned lips.
Madara is still in the sky, throwing shuriken as if they don't cost money and moved towards the iron claw.
This move is useless before me!
Iron claws looked at Madara with exhausted eyes as his chest was heaving slightly, easily flashed past those shurikens, and ran towards Madara frantically.
Not good!
Iron Claw saw the mocking smile on Madara's face, and suddenly had a bad feeling that the speed dropped sharply and he would retreat.
It's too late!
"Fire-Style: Phoenix Fire Claw!"
Madara's mouth spat out countless palm-sized flames, attached to dozens of shuriken, and moved towards iron claw who was trying to move away quickly.
Behind Iron Claw, there are already countless steel wires that received Madara's thrown out of the Shuriken just now, burning flames to block Iron Claw's retreat.
"Ahhh!" Shuriken stabbed Iron Claw's body, and the huge power contained in it pushed him into the flame spider web behind.
All the burning steel wires wrapped around Iron Claw's body, Madara's fire engulfed Iron Claw, and soon there was no sound.
Sure enough, after Sharingan's breakthrough to the second tomoe, Madara finally no longer needs the lowest level Great Fireball.
After all, Madara's first Spirit Ability is Fire-Style, not Great Fireball!
"I won! I said that he was right to bet? Hahaha!"
"It's really cruel! Just burned to death by himself!"
Madara didn't even look at the silent iron claw and walked straight off the fighting platform.
Jerry saw that an Asura with blood-red eyes and scythe and a group fan on his back came slowly towards him from the fire sea.
This scene will always be engraved in his memory!