People Are in Naruto, Start Dancing by Grabbing Madara's Neck

Lu Chuan's voice came from behind Zhujian, and Zhujian subconsciously slapped his hands on the ground when he heard it!

Bang!

The huge chakra was poured into the ground in an instant, and instantly gave the roots of countless trees underground a strong vitality, and they suddenly became active.

Zhujian felt the active tree roots, which seemed to want to break out of the ground at any time, and Lu Chuan's chakra was constantly replenishing.

Hashirama could hardly control the raging tree roots!

He yelled behind him in horror:

"Lu Chuan!! What to do next?! I can't control my chakra anymore!!"

Lu Chuan took it easy, and slowly let go of his hands. The first time he injected a large amount of chakra, it was to test the amount of chakra consumed by Zhujian Mutun.

But now, the chakra released by Lu Chuan is enough for Hashirama to use for a while.

Lu Chuan sensed the roots of the underground tree that was about to riot, and said to Zhujian:

"Hashirama, calm down and imagine a mansion in your mind."

Zhu Jian was so anxious that his neck stiffened, his face was flushed, and the veins on his face were slightly raised:

"Imagine the mansion for what?!"

"Just think about it, don't worry, with me here, the roots won't explode."

With Lu Chuan's guarantee, and there was no time to do anything else, Zhu Jian could only slowly calm down.

He closed his eyes and tried hard to imagine the appearance of the mansion.

Chapter 96 – Uchiha's Competitive Heart

As Hashirama injected the energy contained in the chakra clothes into the underground tree roots, they gradually became agitated.

"I've... reached the limit!!!"

Hashirama tried his best to suppress the violent tree roots under the surface, but it was too late, he could only think frantically about the "mansion" that Lu Chuan said in his heart.

Boom--! ! !

Huge tree roots and vines suddenly rose from the ground, waving wildly in front of Zhujian and Lu Chuan, and the huge vines pulled the ground with a deafening sound.

Tree roots and vines were arranged in an intricate and continuous arrangement. Lu Chuan looked at the dust flying in the sky, and he silently put the dry grass in his mouth.

This guy, Hashirama, just imagined something.

Lu Chuan put one hand behind Zhujian's back, ready to jump away with Zhujian at any time.

At this time, Madara, who had already figured it out on the other side of the river bank, was also attracted by the movement here. He looked up, and when he saw the thick tree roots flying all over the sky, he was stunned.

Bang! ! ! !

As the dust settled, all the vines and tree roots turned into regular wood, arranged in an orderly manner, forming a wall.

"Huh...huh...!"

Hashirama wiped the sweat from his head, then sat down on the ground as if exhausted, looking at the formed wall in front of him panting.

And a huge mansion within the walls.

Lu Chuan, who was standing beside Zhujian, had his hips akimbo. He tilted his head to look at the clearly visible and deeply engraved thousand-hand clan pattern on the wall, and then looked up at the mansion inside the wall.

Good guy.

This corridor, this courtyard, this pond.

Hashirama has moved the entire Patriarch Qianshou's mansion here!

At this time, Madara, who was attracted by the huge movement made by Hashirama, also slowly walked over.

With a dark complexion, he pretended to be calm and looked at a mansion that appeared out of thin air in front of him.

And the thousand-hand family pattern on the wall.

In my mind, I thought of the big tree summoning technique that Zhu Jian practiced, and the vines flying all over the sky just now.

If that kind of thing is used on the battlefield, it must be extremely lethal!

Is this thing the result of Zhu Jian's cultivation?

hateful……!

How can he be compared to him!

Madara was annoyed that Hashirama's strength far exceeded his own, and he scratched his head.

He is now relieved that Zhu Jian came from Qianshou, thanks to Lu Chuan's verbal brainwashing over the past few days.

Ah, no, it is verbal persuasion.

"Hashirama, so, is this a house-building technique? Or something..."

Patting the fence with the Thousand-Hand Clan crest, he muttered, but he didn't seem to notice the abnormality in his eyes.

After hearing Madara's words, Hashirama also stared blankly at the familiar mansion in front of him, then turned around with a stiff neck, and looked at Lu Chuan.

This nonsense guy, what is the real Mu Dun? !