Chapter 162: If the Mask Is Worn Long Enough (Second Update, Please Subscribe!) )

"Susanoo!"

As the writing wheel eye in the mirror eye changed to a kaleidoscope shape, the turquoise energy body quickly condensed into a huge skeleton with only the upper body.

Although he didn't really want to use this ability, in the face of a psychic beast of that size, of course, it was the safest only to use Susa.

Just now, I was glad that I didn't have to face this kind of skeleton shelf, and Wen Tai, who gloated at the schadenfreude of ten thousand snakes, was dumbfounded all of a sudden!

So why did Zi Lai think that the two of them could quickly defeat a strong enemy of this strength?

Is it floating?

"Well, I don't know why, but the other party seems to just want to drag me here, so he hasn't used all his strength?" Jiraiya scratched his head and guessed to himself.

Wen Tai took a deep breath, pulled out his short knife, and said a word very seriously.

"In the coming year, I hope you don't even summon me out, every time nothing good happens!"

Jilai also smiled extremely embarrassedly, and at the same time made up his mind that after the war was over, he would go to Miaomu Mountain to learn the immortal mode hard, and he would definitely no longer waste time fishing for three days and drying nets for two days.

"I'm going to get on it, Jiraiya!"

"Oh!!"

"Fire Escape, Toad Oil Flame Bomb!"

Wentai's oil and Jiraiya's fire escape, the two instantly produced a chemical reaction of 1+1 greater than 2, and the power rose by more than one level, and it was more difficult to resist and extinguish than ordinary fire escape.

This power is surprising even when seen in the mirror.

Without any idea of holding onto the great, he immediately evolved Susa from the skeleton of the first form to the second form of the same as the true yang.

Then in the next moment, he was hit by a super fire escape containing toad oil.

It's just that the mirror that is under Susa's protection is incomparably calm at the moment.

The raging flames attached to Susa's surface and burned as much as they could, but they couldn't burn through Susa's defenses at all, and it might have been similar to Amaterasu's fire.

When only sporadic flames remained burning, the mirror's vision was restored.

However, he disappeared from the Jiraiya and Toad Bunta in front of him.

Not left and right, not behind him...

"Sky!"

Suddenly noticing the huge shadow (of the river crab) under his feet, the mirror immediately raised his head and looked at the sky.

At this time, the toad Wen Taizheng, who jumped high to block the sun, descended from the sky, "Toad short knife slash!" ”

Poop!

Click...

Under the incredulous gaze of Bunta and Jilai, the broken blade flew out directly, spun in the air countless times, and finally stuck on the ground.

"It was..."

didn't have time to think about it, Toad Wentai's vigorous figure dodged a flash of cold light, and then jumped hard to open the distance.

At this time, he and Zi Lai also noticed that there was a turquoise double-sided crescent axe in the other party's hand at some point, and there was a fierce aura rushing towards him just from a distance.

It's this axe that cut off Wentai's knife just now!

Kagami didn't say much, but another identical axe appeared in the other hand, and then a chain suddenly appeared on the ring at the end of the two axes, connecting the two axes together.

It's hard to imagine that Mirror's Susa would evolve such a weapon in the end, perhaps corresponding to the bottom of Mirror's heart...

Swish!

Kagami threw out the axe in his right hand violently, and Toad Bunta immediately carried Jiraiya to the side, but at the moment when Toad Bunta jumped, Mirror's Susa gently shook the chain in his hand, and saw that the axe that flew out changed its trajectory strangely and flew towards Bunta again.

Burst!

Although Bunta's reaction was already very fast, it still left a hideous wound on his hind leg.

With a flick of the chain, the axe, which had lost its target, returned to his hand again.

"Toad boss, are you okay?" asked Jiraiya with a frowning concern.

Mrs. Wen endured the pain, and pretended to be relaxed: "A little skin trauma, it's not in the way, but how did you come across such a tricky guy?" If you don't use poison, it is estimated that Hanzo is no match for this guy. ”

Zilai also has the same opinion, I feel that the country of rain is really terrifying, obviously it is such a big place, but there are so many strong people.

"I don't want to mess with this guy if I can, but... Alas! Jiraiya smiled bitterly.

At this moment, a loud bang suddenly attracted the attention of many people.

"Orochimaru, next time there is no sacrifice of a thousand living people, I will definitely swallow you!"

Boom!

The ten thousand snakes covered in bruises and blood on their bodies did not dare to bare their teeth at Zhenyang, and could only issue a vicious threat to the Great Snake Pill at the moment of return.

Obviously, this time the ten thousand snakes lost to their grandmother's house.

Not only did he not earn the sacrifice, but he almost gave up his own life.

It was already a matter of benevolence to be able to stay and continue to fight with Orochimaru for so long, so after truly feeling the threat of death, it finally left Orochimaru and ran alone.

And at this time, Orochimaru's condition is not much better, the other party's strength is the kind that makes people desperate!

Even when he faced Hanzo once, he didn't feel like this, and even deep down he always thought that it was only a matter of time before he surpassed Hanzo, but the poison was a little trickier, but it wasn't completely impossible.

But what about the enemies they are facing now?

Strong enough to ignore all his attacks!

The strongest psychic beast strong enough to tear him apart!

So powerful that a slap in the face can push him to the brink of death!

How can it be?

Why do such powerful people exist?

The short-term loss of consciousness slowed down Orochimaru's dodge a little, but he was just brushed aside, and Orochimaru, who was still very young, was directly sent flying, and began to vomit blood while he was still in the air.

"Is that all there is to it? Did the narrow-minded guy who thought he had won Hanzo felt strong enough to challenge the gods? ”

True Yang's expression moved, and he suddenly removed Susa, and walked in front of Orochimaru step by step, but no one noticed that his hand was quietly forming a seal behind him.

As Orochimaru struggled to get up, he continued, "You asked me before, what is the basis for daring to drive you all out of this country? ”

"I can answer this question to you now, this dependence is enough to crush your absolute strength!"

Orochimaru staggered to his feet, there was no fear in his eyes, but endless madness!

"Who the hell are you?"

He was not reconciled!

How can someone with such great strength be unknown?

Yon?

He'd never heard of that name in the ninja world!

And what made him feel even more strange was that he always felt that something was very strange in his previous fights, how could there be a shadow of their Konoha flow in the physical swordsmanship used by the other party?

"If you wear the mask long enough, you'll forget about the face behind you. Who am I? I don't even know it myself. Zhenyang lightly pretended 13 Dao, and at the same time took out a mask and threw it at Orochimaru's feet.