Chapter 175: The Deathbed
"Is that what you're really for? Uchiha String Moon!! ”
Orochimaru stood stiffly, his face was full of surprise and gloom, and at this time his shoulders were being grasped by a pair of old and powerful arms, and through the rickety figure of the owner of these arms, Orochimaru could see a translucent tall figure that could give him a feeling of extreme danger.
Death!
This was the closest thing to death in the countless crises of Orochimaru's decades-long ninja career, and although he controlled the grass sword for three generations, it didn't mean that the winner was divided, just because in his abdomen, a cloud of pale blue humanoid energy was slowly being pumped out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Orochimaru knew that it was his soul, and if his soul was completely withdrawn, he would be completely finished.
"You had long expected this damn old man to use this horrible technique, and just now you deliberately left your hand, and even added fuel to the fire, all in order to create the current situation, to force him to tell him the information you want when it is confirmed that he is going to die...... You're such a terrible woman!! ”
String Moon turned a deaf ear to Orochimaru's somber questioning, maintaining Susanoh, who was significantly stronger than five years ago, and three huge arms each grabbed three men with terrifying chakra strength, leaving them temporarily unable to move.
Two of them are men wearing Konoha forehead guards, with black and white hair, and wearing armor that was popular during the Warring States period, and now that ninja equipment is lightweight, basically no one wears this type of armor anymore, so their outfits seem a bit out of place in modern times.
The last person was a very tall and strong old man with dark skin, a lightning-like scar on his chest, a tattoo of the word "thunder" on his right shoulder, and his whole body was bathed in a blue-white arc that constantly emitted "snapping", and his momentum was extremely amazing.
This tower-like old man feels somewhat similar to Sasuke who uses the Thunder Body Technique, but the terrifying explosive muscles are many times stronger than Sasuke, and just looking at it from a distance gives people a feeling that it can't be shaken.
The three of them were all clutched by Susanenh's huge arms, but although they were struggling desperately, their faces were all expressionless, and their body movements were completely out of proportion to their expressions, how strange it looked.
"Have you thought about it? Hokage-sama. ”
The ink-colored star-shaped pattern slowly turned, the crimson pupils flickered with an eerie light in the dim space, and the string moon swayed a pair of snow-white thighs, sitting on the thick tree trunk not far from the stalemate Sandai and Orochimaru, his face was unprecedentedly cold:
"Do you choose to sacrifice an old fox who disagrees with your politics to reduce unnecessary casualties, or worry about the old feelings that you don't know if you will get a response; It's a simple choice, right? From the Hokage's point of view, this kind of question doesn't even need to be thought about, is it? ”
"Hah... Truly... Don't think about it... Hahh......"
The three generations were extremely depressed, constantly panting, obviously reaching the limit, and it took a lot of effort to squeeze out a trace of strength to speak, and the voice was intermittent, but the resoluteness in the tone could still be heard:
"I ...... Even if you die, you will never betray...... Companion ......"
Hearing this, Orochimaru's face was overjoyed, although the crisis was unsolved, the choice of the three generations was undoubtedly very beneficial to him.
Next, he only needs to win this tug-of-war of life and he will be safe, although he can't help Uchiha String Moon, but Uchiha String Moon alone can't help him, although this operation was a complete failure with the betrayal of String Moon just now, but it's not that there is no gain at all, what we have to do now is to evacuate quickly, if you die here, then all the results will become meaningless.
"Really......"
Xianyue sighed softly, and then slowly let go of the three obviously abnormal shadow-level powerhouses while controlling Susanenghu's three arms, and said expressionlessly, but in the end, she seemed to suddenly sense something, raised her head slightly, looked in a certain direction, a pair of wonderful eyes were full of complicated colors, and the originally insincere tone suddenly became helpless:
"It's a shame......"
At this moment, the three shadow-level powerhouses had just broken free from the shackles, and they rushed towards the three generations who were in a stalemate with the Great Snake Pill at the same time without hesitation, and there was no time for them to recover from the lack of blood flow due to the long-term restraint, which led to a slight stiffness in the body, as if they didn't care about what their bodies would become, and they used the fastest speed to rescue the Great Snake Pill at any cost.
Seeing that they were about to rush in front of the three generations, and when the balance of victory was tilting in the direction of Orochimaru, a trace of unwillingness flashed on the faces of the three generations, but there was no hesitation.
"It seems that there is no way to pull out all of your soul, since that is the case......"
The three generations sighed lightly, and then their faces suddenly froze, and then the Death Phantom behind him suddenly pulled out the short knife in his mouth:
"Then I'll take all the ninjutsu you learned and drink!"
With a loud shout from the three generations, the god of death raised the short knife in his hand high, and at this moment, Orochimaru finally realized something, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted in a hissed voice: "Stop!" Stop, ahh!!hh ”
Laugh at!
No matter how poignant Orochimaru's voice was, the three generations did not have the slightest softness, and the knife raised by the god of death swung down quickly and fiercely, instantly cutting off the soul of the Orochimaru out of his body, and then the three generations endured great pain, used up the last trace of chakra, and completely sealed the soul that was extracted.
It was too late, and at the moment when the three generations completed the seal, three shadow-level powerhouses arrived at the same time, and then mercilessly waved their fists with chakras at the three generations who were already candles in the wind.
Seeing that there was no power to resist, but a serene look appeared on the languishing old face, the three generations were about to be hit by fists from three directions, and at this moment-
"Secret art, gas grinding!"
The air around the bodies of the three shadow-level powerhouses suddenly shook violently, and then the fists that the three of them waved suddenly froze in mid-air, as if someone had pressed the stop button, this stillness quickly permeated their entire bodies, and with a continuous "click" sound, the air that had suddenly become trance suddenly appeared in countless layers.
Quack Quack Quack !!
A chilling sound sounded, and the figures of the three people in the blurred space suddenly distorted, and from the front, the figures of several people looked like a piece of paper that was constantly swaying in the wind.
When the shaking air returned to its original state and everything calmed down, only a pile of gray substance remained where the two Konoha ninjas were standing, and countless cracks appeared on the body of the big man like a black tower, and from those cracks, a trace of debris continued to fly outward.
Sou!
Iruka suddenly appeared in front of the three generations who couldn't even stand on their feet, stretched out his hand, and held the bodies of the three generations who fell backwards, and then said with regret:
"I'm sorry, old man, I'm late."
Hearing Iruka's voice, the third generation barely raised his eyelids, then pulled the corners of his mouth, and used his last strength to snort:
"I... Iruka... Village... Only...... Please......"
After saying that, without giving Iruka a chance to refuse, the head of the three generations was crooked, and the breath disappeared completely.
A generation of strong men who have been in charge of Konoha for decades and have dedicated their lives to the prosperity of Konoha has come to an end with a glorious life.
Smack!
Since noticing that Iruka had arrived, the face of the moon that had relieved Susa Nenghu fell on Iruka's side with a complicated face, and the shadow-level strength of the chakra that had previously made the three generations and Orochimaru jealous completely dissipated, and even the pair of weird kaleidoscope writing wheel eyes turned back to their original pupils like black gems, at this time she was no different from ordinary people, Iruka only needed to wave the kunai lightly, and the criminal who participated in the killing of the three generations of Hokage would die completely without any suspense.
Not far away, Orochimaru, whose hands seemed to be rusty, looked at the three generations of Iruka who were slowly letting go of the gradually becoming cold not far away, thinking of the terrifying combat power that Iruka showed five years ago, at this moment, even if the three shadow-level powerhouses beside him were gradually recovering in a strange gathering of debris, he did not have the slightest sense of security.
All that can be felt is an endless chill, and at this time, there is only one thought that comes to Orochimaru's mind-
Escape!!!
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The body is finally better, tomorrow's three watches, I can't do the live broadcast to eat Xiang~ (to be continued.) )