Chapter 82: Woodification

I don't know when, the wind in the air gradually became rapid, faintly mixed with a little inadvertently emitted coldness. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Above, a cloud curtain covered the sky, and the whirlpool calmly watched a fierce battle erupt when they were about to meet below.

"Here we go!"

Laugh at!

His whisper fell, but his gaze suddenly moved to the top of an extremely tall canopy among the sea of trees below.

There, a strange green was rising, and then a black and white figure was revealed, surrounded by wide branches and leaves, and his eyes were faintly raised to look at the sky.

"Hmph!"

Looking at this figure, Vortex Wudao smiled coldly and quickly fell.

"Vortex no way!"

Below, a hoarse voice sounded in Jue's body.

"His time is really leisurely! he's actually interested in observing these shinobi imps!"

Another voice answered from the white body.

"It seems that it's not just Ah Fei and Orochimaru!, Uzumaki Mudao also has a peep at Uchiha's last writing wheel!"

"Perhaps! Since he has the means to use one of the writing wheels to that extent, won't he change the other eye!?"

"What a horrible guy!"

"Yes!

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"Never!"

Rustling!

For a moment, the whirlpool landed indifferently to the side, and said in a low voice.

"Well!?do you still have us in your memory!?"

The figure moved, whispering in surprise.

"It doesn't matter! Why are you here!?"

Uzumaki Wudao frowned slightly.

"I exist to gather all the useful information for 'Xiao' and to liaise with the members of the organization!"

Jue waved his hand and continued, "Just as a task to enter the organization. You should now go deal with Orochimaru and retrieve the Void Ring from there!"

"Hmph! It's easy! It's just that I want to understand one thing before then!"

"What's the matter!?"

"The potential of the Writing Wheel Eye!"

Uzumaki said without a way, and his finger subconsciously tapped his left eye. Said lightly: "What I gain and lose comes from a writing wheel, although I am not necessarily interested in other writing wheels." But Orochimaru has a way to develop it! As long as all the mysteries of the chakra are clearly written, then I will have the possibility of retrieving all my memories!

Look for the power of the past! This guy really spares no effort!

"Hmph, it's a pity that Orochimaru guy only got the Sharingan for power! After all, he was humiliated by the Uchiha's power!"

With a cold smile, the figure slowly squirmed towards the branch under his feet, and said, "This is a shame that the arrogant man can't bear, and he doesn't hesitate to betray the organization!

"It's his business!"

"Orochimaru is not so easy to get along with, he is a dangerous guy!"

"Is it dangerous!?"

Vortex Wudao heard this, and the corners of his mouth were coldly hooked, and then his feet flickered, flashing with a faint golden luster. His body soared straight into the sky, and he sank into the air again.

"Hmm, although that Sharingan and its memories have been banned by the Ultimate Illusion of Stopping Water, that aura has not changed in the slightest!"

Looking at the latter's figure, Hei Jue muttered to himself in a low voice.

"Ah Fei's decision is really dangerous!"

"Perhaps, but at least at this moment he no longer has the ability to stop the 'Eye of the Moon' project!

"Hmph! That disgusting guy shouldn't be that kind!"

"Anyway, go tell Ah Fei first!"

Rustling.

With incessant whispering, the figure finally disappeared completely into the top of the canopy.

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At the same time, in the dim cave of the northern lands.

"Ahem. Ahem. ”

"Damn! Mu Dun's power can't be suppressed anymore? What an understatement!"

There was a dead silence in the low corridors, except for the hoarse sound of pain in the darkest rooms.

"Lord Orochimaru, please make a decision as soon as possible! Mu Dun has already penetrated deep into the blood of his body! If he doesn't deal with it in time, then. ”

In the room, Dou stood calmly in front of a complex instrument. A hint of worry flashed in his eyes.

"Ah!!h

Suddenly, in the depths of darkness directly above that were invisible to the naked eye, there was a sudden hiss of pain that Orochimaru couldn't suppress.

Snort. Snort.

Immediately afterward, a strange subtle sound rang out. A faint smell of blood suddenly filled the room.

"Orochimaru-sama !! you. ”

Dou's complexion changed suddenly, but then he seemed to see something terrifying, and his voice stopped abruptly.

In the dark. A branch with a dark green sheen slowly stretched out, and then. There seemed to be a tree of life stretching out, its branches swimming out like snakes.

"It's... Don't. ”

Dou's eyes slowly widened. Unbelievable Word.

"Pocket!"

At this time, with the extension of the branches, a slightly staggered figure walked out.

Orochimaru's pale face was filled with a subtle green luster, his arms were gone, the wound was lifeless like a dry cracked wood grain, and what was even more terrifying was the latter's upper body, the entire chest was constantly spreading hideous cracks, and a vague human face was slightly twisted and imprinted on the heart.

"It is. Wooden!"

"Mu Dun has completely exploded! Without the suppression of the writing wheel, the power of the first generation is even more terrifying than imagined!"

Orochimaru struggled to raise his head, the corners of his chapped mouth deepening, and only his eyes were as gloomy and cold as ever.

"Hasn't Jun Maro come back yet!?"

"Indeed!"

"So. Are there any back-up candidates!?"

"Yes!"

"Good!"

The latter said, raising his head suddenly, and immediately, a white figure rushed out of his mouth, like a bolt of lightning. And with the white shadow leaving his body, Orochimaru's entire body suddenly stiffened, forming a wooden carving, without the slightest breath.

"Whew!

Dou stared at the branches that had stagnated and spread, exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and whispered faintly.

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Dusky.. Suddenly it became bright.

After rushing out of the jungle, a vast green grassland comes into view.

Jun Malu was in mid-air, raising his head slightly, looking at the sky blankly, there, there was a blue sky, there was not a trace of white clouds, as pure and vast as the sea.

The line of sight is lowered, and at the end of the grassland, there are two huge stone statues standing faintly, relatively silent.

"Valley of the End! This is the border of the Fire Country!Lord Orochimaru!Please wait a moment!"

He whispered slightly, flipped his palm, lifted the barrel hard, and headed forward again.

"Leave !!"

Suddenly, an angry scream rang out, and then, the wind breathed violently from the jungle behind it, and a figure came in an instant.

Sharp, sharp, yet wild and tyrannical.

"Those guys. . . What a damn thing! I can't even stop Konoha from being a ghost!"

Jun Mario sighed deeply, but Sensen's murderous intent gradually rose in his cold eyes. (To be continued.) )