Chapter 320: The Death of the Frog Snake
Even Hanzo couldn't help but be stunned in the face of this strange situation, and then immediately used an instant dodge.
"Memorize my words, even if you are delirious." Orochimaru's words came to Jiraiya's mind, "Judging from the information gathered so far, the power of the god of death is mainly reflected in the ghost path, the slashing sword, and the instantaneous step. ”
"Instantaneous Step, as a skill with the instant burst speed of the Grim Reaper, is used extremely frequently in battle."
"And the most critical basis for judging the distance and direction of instantaneous movement is the spiritual pressure that erupts under the feet of the god of death."
"The strength of the spiritual pressure represents the distance, and the shape of the spiritual pressure indicates its direction."
"After using the Instant Step, the Reaper's body will freeze instantly, and the powerful Reaper will launch his best attack at the moment of stiffness."
"The distance, direction, and method of attack have all been determined, and all that remains is ......"
The toad's wide mouth is also open, and a high-pitched frog chirps emanates from it.
"Defend and counterattack!"
Quack quack!
The black balls unfolded and connected with each other to form a huge black space that enveloped Jiraiya and Hanzo, and the piercing croaking of frogs was forcibly restrained in them, echoing endlessly.
The vibrating air turned the invisible sound into a substantial ripple, bouncing, agitating, colliding, and noisy sounds with an eerie rhythm around Hanzo, pricking his eardrums and trying to burrow into his head.
Immortal Law Toad Singing!
"Without the protection of the body, the Grim Reaper's defense against illusion is extremely low."
The toad stood up, the white hair that wrapped its belly parted to the sides, and its scarlet eyes opened on its belly, among which the pitch-black Magatama rotated, and the cold gaze all converged on Hanzo's body.
When facing an enemy with a chakra eye, the most important thing to pay attention to is not to look at the opponent's eyes, and judge the opponent's attack by the voice and the movement of the lower body.
And now the hearing is occupied by the noisy frog chirping, and the writing wheel eyes are all over the other party's body. Neither of these copings worked, and in the moment of crisis, Hanzo clenched his scythe and took a deep breath.
In the next moment, a scorching wave of air swept outward around Hanzo's body, and the temperature in the small space increased sharply.
Jiraiya's white hair was charred and distorted, and the belly-full writing wheel eyes were even shriveled and shriveled, and a few even fell off and dissipated into ashes in the air.
And in this terrifying heat, there was the sound of water murmuring, and then it roared, and the monstrous waves smashed on Hanzang's head.
Four huge toads stood up against the huge waves around Hanzo, their eyes wide open, their faces hideous, one hand aimed at Hanzo, and the four big characters in their palms shone brightly.
Prohibit! Extinguish! Kill! Break off!
"After all, I was hit." Hanzo muttered, his voice dry and hoarse, "But this form of illusion is really ......"
Successfully subdued Hanzo, but the blackened Jiraiya didn't dare to relax a little, and Orochimaru's warning kept echoing in his ears.
"Even though the Grim Reaper's immunity to illusion is extremely low, with such an obvious weakness, it is impossible for them to be defenseless, so they must use the most powerful attack to deal with him after the illusion is successful!"
The most powerful attack?
Jiraiya's shriveled toad had a peaceful smile on his face.
Even Orochimaru can't complete a perfect transformation in a short period of time.
What's more, it's the transformation of immortals.
He just barely allowed the various forces in Jiraiya's body to maintain a delicate balance, forming a pseudo-six-path immortal form.
And now, that balance is shattered by the terrifying heat that Hanzo emanates.
The first generation of cells is frantically extracting chakras, proliferating like cancer cells; Countless writing wheels were squeezing every cell of him, extracting his power like a black hole; Tailed beast cells went on a rampage, destroying his already fragile body; The cells of the Vortex family, which maintain balance, have long been devoured by the first generation of cells......
The initial defense, the activation of illusion, the formation of black space, the indescribable assistance of the writing wheel, and all the previous responses were all self-destruction of themselves.
To attack at this time is undoubtedly suicide.
Do you want to escape?
Hehehehehehehe......
Jiraiya let out a hoarse laugh.
Death, no matter how terrible, will not be more terrible than Tsunade.
What else is there to be afraid of?
Face death with me, Hanzo!
The black space twisted and swelled outward with a hissing roar from Jiraiya, then slammed inward and exploded!
Whew-
Orochimaru watched the black ball wrapping the two of them shrink and explode, but set off a slightly warm breeze.
"This form of illusion is stupid." Hanzo stood in the air, ragged and indifferent.
"He can't hear it anymore, and it's sad to die from his own attack."
Hanzo sensed around and showed a regretful expression, "He should have been a good fighter. ”
"He was." Orochimaru said slowly.
"You shouldn't help him gain the power of the six realms, Hades will take away the souls of the beings destroyed by the power of the six realms." The Death Overlord suit was quickly repaired, and the white captain Haori was once again draped on Hanzo's body, fluttering in the breeze, "Otherwise, he would have become a more powerful existence now." ”
With his eyes narrowed slightly, Hanzo stared at Orochimaru, "Just to delay a little time, you made the Corpse Soul Realm lose a powerful warrior." ”
"You're right." Orochimaru stuck out his tongue, "I know." ”
"That is, you are ready to pay for what you have done." The breeze was gentle, and the scythe in Hanzo's hand rotated.
The white snake on Orochimaru's shoulder hissed, twisting and fading the flesh, and the slender bones dissipated in the air, "I'm talking about...... What you said before - the Grim Reaper is just a manifestation of life, I know it. ”
Orochimaru stalled for time to help Jiraiya gain the power of the Six Realms, just to let Jiraiya help him stall for time.
Time to prepare for death.
Like a collapsed domino, the collapse of the white snake was transmitted to Orochimaru's body, and the skin, flesh, and bones all dissipated in the breeze.
"You're getting one thing wrong, Hanzo." Having lost his body, Orochimaru's spirit body was dressed in a white robe, and his gray skin had become ruddy, if it weren't for those golden snake eyes, no one would have been able to connect the current him with the previous him.
"I knew the nature of death before most Grim Reapers." Orochimaru showed a look of remembrance, "Because when the first Grim Reaper, Terumi Kishiran, became the Grim Reaper, I was by his side. ”
The whistling spiritual pressure rose to the sky and fell from the sky, condensing into pitch-black raindrops and falling, and the gentle breeze suddenly stagnated, and even the Great Snake Pill couldn't blow a single hair.
"This is the end of the temptation." Orochimaru's hoarse voice was like a whisper of a poisonous snake in his ear.
"You're getting weaker, you'd better ...... before I'm fully familiar with the new powers"
The thin lips split to the sides, and Orochimaru spat out clear advice with malice:
"Run."