Madara has an eternal kaleidoscope, which has no side effects compared to ordinary kaleidoscopes, but Uchiha's physique is not as good as Senju, who has excellent endurance, and Maou is worried about what will happen.

Thinking of this, she immediately decided to take a look in person, because she had not had time to change her clothes just after the assignment, which made her move more convenient.

When Shino arrived at the place, Senju Hasuma and Madara were fighting hard to separate, the blue-purple Tengu giant and the wooden man were entangled together, and the ground under his feet could not stop shaking because of their fight.

Seeing her coming, Uchiha gave way, the woman with a stern face went straight to the front of the clan, and glanced coldly at Qianshou on the opposite side, making them unable to help but take a half step back.

Tobirama frowned indistinctly, walked out of the team and stood in front of her, and asked in a cold voice, "What are you doing here? This is the battle between Big Brother and Madara Uchiha."

Zhen Yang caressed the tousled hair slowly, and glanced at him with a stern gaze: "I didn't have to make a special trip here, why don't you know? Besides, you're all here, I Why can't you come? You can't let you take advantage of it."

Tobori's brows furrowed even tighter.

"As you please, don't think about making small moves."

She hummed disdainfully, and threw her saber on the ground, not hiding the irony in her eyes.

"How can it be, we Uchiha are not so despicable."

Although she is a little tired now, if she really fights with Qianshou Tobirama, she is not afraid at all. As long as he stands here, he will not dare to act rashly.

Obviously, the other party also noticed this problem, and even though she was mocking wildly, she just clicked, and rarely did not refute anything.

The battlefield over there is dark and dark, and the two sides here are deadlocked.

While vigilant against Tobirama Senju, Maou has been paying attention to the battle over there, his palms sweated from the tension, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword did not consciously tighten.

This earth-shattering battle lasted a full day and ended in Madara's defeat.

Almost as soon as it was over, the two quickly came to their respective patriarchs.

Maou pulled out his sword and blocked it in front of Madara, to prevent Chishou Hasuma from continuing to shoot. Seeing this, Hasuma stretched out his hand to stop his younger brother, shook his head, and turned to look at her sincerely.

"Maou, don't be so nervous, I just want to chat with Madara."

Hearing this, her expression moved slightly, and just as she was about to speak, she was stopped by someone behind her.

"Get out of the way, Maou, this is a grudge between the two of you."

"But..."

Madara's voice sank: "Zhenyang."

"...All right."

She took a deep breath, sheathed the knife, and consciously retreated behind Ban and squatted down, lifting the exhausted him from the cold ground.

"How are you?"

Madara leaned on her and coughed a few times: "It's okay."

Hashimama grasped the gap between the two of them, and took the opportunity to say: "Mara, let's form an alliance, as we said before, you don't want to have any more casualties."

Saying that, he glanced at Zhen Yang, who was staring at the two of them.

"Impossible, my brother is dead and won't trust you anymore."

"How can you trust us again?"

Madara was speechless for a moment, and her eyes were on Senju Tobirama who was behind him.

"If you want me to believe you regardless of the past... unless you die, or... kill your brother."

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Hiccup, hahaha, Quan Nai has left, and there are not many chapters left in the Warring States chapter (scratching head)

Chapter 25 25.

As soon as his voice fell, the air suddenly froze. Everyone around took a deep breath and whispered.

Tobirama was so angry that his lips moved, and he couldn't hold back and scolded: "Uchiha Madara what are you talking about?!"

He looked at his brother with a calm expression: "Big brother, are you really going to kill me?! Or are you going to sacrifice yourself for his joke? Don't listen to his nonsense!!"

After thinking about it, Hasuma has made a decision in his heart. He raised his hand to stop Tobirama from continuing to speak, and stood up and put his hand on the rope of the armor.

"Mara, you know, it's impossible for me to kill Tobirama, so...Thank you for giving me such a choice, you really are a person with deep love and righteousness."

Hearing his words, Zhenyang's eyes were full of doubts, and she felt relieved when she saw Tobirama's unbelievable expression.

It seems that she is not the only one who feels that there is a problem with the intercolumnar circuit.

With a bang, the heavy armor smashed to the ground, and everyone was shocked by his actions, but no one dared to step forward to stop him.

He held a sharp kunai aimed at his abdomen, and there were faint tears in the corners of his eyes.

"For the peace of Senju and Uchiha, for the ideal of me and Madara, I voluntarily sacrificed my life. The compatriots of the Senju clan listen, after I die, Uchiha and Senju will not have any more disputes, you have to be right swear this."

"Then... farewell."

As he said that, he closed his eyes and was about to stab himself. Under the astonished gaze of everyone, a hand suddenly grabbed the wrist of the column. Madara didn't know where the strength came from, and quickly sat up to stop him from committing suicide.

"Enough, Hasuma." He said lightly, "Enough is enough, your sincerity... I see it."

Madara lowered her eyes and closed her eyes as if resigned.

"I agree with... an alliance with you."

As soon as the final word was settled, the alliance between the two clans was a sure thing. Even if the clansmen on both sides complained again, it would be useless to say it at this time.

"Mara, why did you... suddenly change your mind?"

After returning to the clan, Zhenyang did not hide his thoughts after all, and expressed his doubts.

"And how could it be possible to die just by cutting the abdomen with the physique of Qianshouzhuma, you can't not see it!"

Now she is not as eager to see Konoha established as in the past, and she has long recognized the reality after living in troubled times for many years. This era is not as simple as she imagined, and it is difficult to let go of hatred between people, so she never expected Madara to make such a choice.