Douluo: Lord Madara Uchiha
Chapter 263

The Stone Statue Goes Dark

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It really works!

Madara saw that when his scythe chopped the scarlet node, a large area of the surrounding lines dimmed, and the texture of the activated stone returned to gray again. Seeing this scene, his heart was slightly shaken.

As long as there is a weakness, even the most powerful existence will be killed!

It's a pity that the area where the scarlet node is extinguished is too small in front of this behemoth.

Madara swung his sword again and slashed the node on the other side, which was also destroyed, but obviously it was nothing compared to Asura Demon Stone Statue, which was as big as a mountain.

The huge palm carried strong wind and swatted at Madara, as if he was beating an annoying mosquito that kept sucking blood.

In desperation, Madara jumped back to the ground again and escaped from the giant palm.

"Since nodes are weaknesses, then!" Madara stood up slowly, urging Sharingan to look at the center of Asura Demon Stone Statue's eyebrows, the most dazzling Asura Mark.

Just do it!

Madara dragged the scythe and War Fan backwards, and turned into a bolt of lightning at lightning speed and rushed straight towards Asura Demon Stone Statue.

And when Asura Demon Stone Statue saw that the little ant that he could crush to death with one hand actually had the audacity to rush towards him, he immediately roared in anger. Asura Stone Sword was swung in his hands and rushed towards Madara, who was flying forward, and swept over without mercy.

Madara glanced slightly sideways while running, and when he saw Asura Stone Sword rushing towards him, a glint appeared in his eyes.

Asura Stone Sword The distance between and Madara was decreasing rapidly. The strong wind pressure that came first had already blown the gravel on the ground and flew up with the wind, but Madara was like a steel nail and was not affected by anything.

Asura Stone Sword landed heavily on the ground with an unstoppable momentum, splashing countless smoke and dust, accompanied by a deafening roar.

But Madara's figure disappeared like a ghost, and there was no scene of flesh and blood splattering as he imagined. Asura Demon Stone Statue's remaining wisdom instantly fell into incomparable confusion, and he slowly lifted Asura Stone Sword up in great surprise.

"I'm waiting for you!" Madara, who was hanging upside down like a rock-climbing gecko, gently grasped the pattern carving on the back of Asura Stone Sword with both hands. The moment Asura Demon Stone Statue lifted the stone sword, he jumped to the front without hesitation, and then ran away. The broad spine of the sword was now moving rapidly.

Asura Demon Stone Statue finally found the little bug hanging on his weapon, and shook Asura Stone Sword very angrily, trying to throw Madara off the sky.

But how could Madara let him get his wish? No matter how he waved Asura Stone Sword, Madara would stick to Asura Stone Sword with the Chakra attached to the sole of his foot.

Madara's figure was as strong as an ape climbing and jumping on the rock. He finally reached the hilt of the sword without slowing down at all. He jumped and grabbed the high wall-like guard with both hands. With a slight swing, he easily climbed over it and came to Asura Demon Stone Statue's fingers like Optimus Prime.

Madara held the sickle in both hands like a quarry worker and used all his brute force to hammer down the node that controlled his thumb. With the sound of the node breaking, the thumb of the hand holding the sword Asura Demon Stone Statue turned gray. Then he could no longer hold the Asura Stone Sword and slipped from his hand, falling to the ground, causing the earth to tremble.

"Roar!" Asura Demon Stone Statue felt her thumb that had lost consciousness, and the anger even overflowed from her eyes and turned as red as magma.

Just impotent rage!

Madara sneered at Asura Demon Stone Statue, who looked like an angry demon god, and looked at him without any sign of weakness, feeling extremely arrogant in his heart.

Although Asura Demon Stone Statue dropped his Asura Stone Sword, he successfully freed up one hand to make his movements more flexible. The real test for Madara has just begun.

Asura Demon Stone Statue's other uninjured palm casually grabbed the ground. The ground, which was originally as hard as steel, looked like tofu that had been scratched to pieces and was covered in sores.

The hand that was already grasping gravel fell towards Madara who was running recklessly on his arm, as if there was a rainstorm of rocks. Madara's speed slowed down visibly to the naked eye, and he could only carefully shuttle through the gaps in the falling rocks. Suddenly, Madara was surrounded by danger.

Do you just want to stop me? How naive!

In this violent storm of falling rocks, Madara occasionally stepped on them and pushed hard, finally making it through without any danger. By the way, he also destroyed several nodes on Asura Demon Stone Statue's arms, making his movements extremely stiff.

Asura Demon Stone Statue wanted to continue the same trick, but with Madara's speed, he might have to grab gravel for him, and Madara had already rushed to his head.

In desperation, Asura Demon Stone Statue very smartly stretched out his hand to block the path that the spot on his arm must pass, as if he was at the end of his rope and was just struggling to death.

Madara looked at the nearly ten-foot giant hand blocking the way, and without any hesitation, the soles of his feet attached to Chakra flew up the nearly vertical wall as if it violated gravity.

"Roar!" Asura Demon Stone Statue saw Madara clinging onto his hand without hesitation, letting out a roar of pleasure, and then removed the palm from his shoulder and lowered it to the ground.

Asura Demon Stone Statue's wisdom is higher than ordinary people imagine. Once he succeeds like this, Madara's efforts to finally get on his shoulders will be in vain. He can only do it again, but Asura Demon Stone Statue, who is prepared, will naturally not be able to let him achieve his wish.

I really underestimate you!

Madara stepped on Asura Demon Stone Statue's hand and looked at the green-faced fanged face that looked like a rock painting and actually grinned as if he was laughing at his overestimation of his abilities.

In Asura Demon Stone Statue's eyes, Madara had given up struggling and just stood angrily on his hands and accepted his failure calmly. However, things often did not progress in the normal direction.

There was also a smile on Madara's face, which contained ridicule and ridicule for Asura Demon Stone Statue. Then he rolled up the sleeve of his left arm and pointed it at Asura Demon Stone Statue's scary face. He took out a huge hook from Storage Ring and was ready to attack.

This is exactly Flying Sky Divine Claw that Tang San gave to Madara. At this time, it is perfect to use it to trick the smart-aleck Asura Demon Stone Statue!

After Madara threw it around a few times to use force, he was like a sharp arrow and grabbed Asura Demon Stone Statue's face. Flying Sky Divine Claw was like a real magic weapon that could easily be nailed to the rock and be very stable.

Of course, this may also be because Asura Demon Stone Statue is too thick-skinned!

Flying Sky Divine Claw's rope suddenly contracted, and Madara also used this force to swing forward. The knight who flew over the walls and took pleasure in revenge was extremely cool and handsome.

Asura Demon Stone Statue seemed to have realized that he was in a life-or-death crisis, and moved his hands towards his face as quickly as possible in an attempt to catch or stop Madara.

It's too late now!

Madara climbed up the nearly vertical cliff face desperately, and even the scythe was used as a rock climbing aid by him, doing everything possible to increase his speed.

Asura Demon Stone Statue and Madara are in a time battle, and whoever arrives first will win the other's life.

Madara burst out with endless energy at this moment, transforming into a gecko and walking on flat ground on the steep face towards Asura Mark on Asura Demon Stone Statue's forehead at an extremely fast speed.

Finally, Madara came to his nose, and when he threw Flying Sky Divine Claw again, he was very lucky to catch the hair on his forehead, and then instantly landed next to Asura Mark with the help of his strength.

Hurry up! Faster!

The situation has become extremely urgent. Madara can already see through Sharingan that there seems to be something vaguely stored in Asura Mark, but he can no longer identify it.

Madara suddenly felt that the surroundings were darkening rapidly, and when he looked back, he saw that the two leaders were already very close to him.

The next moment, the rock palm collided with Asura's face, and Madara's figure was covered under those giant palms.

It seemed as if a moment had passed and a long, long time had passed. Asura Demon Stone Statue felt that there was no building and then slowly took away his palm to check.

However, when Asura Demon Stone Statue slowly took it away, he was horrified to find that Madara was sticking upright and intact between his two fingers, looking at him with eyes that were like looking at a dead person.

"Death!" Madara roared angrily, leaping up like a roc with spread wings, and flew towards the Asura Mark that he had not had time to destroy. He put his hand into it and grabbed something, stepped on the edge with both feet, and suddenly used force to pull it out.

"Roar!" Asura Demon Stone Statue let out a final wail, and a pair of palms that were about to hit Madara suddenly stopped, and one scarlet streak after another spread from Asura Mark towards the surroundings and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Asura Demon Stone Statue, like a light finally going out!

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