Chapter 71: Feeling pain is necessary to live
The figure was engulfed, making a sound like a stone falling into the water, and the cracks in the ground wriggled and healed into a puddle of pitch-black liquid, which spread out strangely in all directions, like a huge octopus, and the pitch-black tentacles shrouded the four fields, spreading rapidly towards the chains around them.
"Shadow Gathering TechniqueβBreaking the Gap!"
Countless black tentacles strangely got up from the ground, wrapped around the iron cables, and twisted and trembled sharply.
The chains shook wildly, as if to tear open a gap, allowing the flowing tentacles to flow out of the gap.
"Innocent!"
Scarlet Amber's hands were sealed, and the grimace on his back swelled as if he had come to life, and chakra threads radiated from his whole body, sticking like spider silk to the giant wall of chains.
There was a muffled click, and the chains contracted and tightened like leather bands, and when they stopped trembling, they really turned into a huge wall of steel, sealing the inside tightly.
At the same time, he touched the ground with one hand, and the five knuckles were opened, and the bones inside were vacuum, and some black magnetic sand gushed out like a black liquid, and the paint paved the entire ground into a rough texture, like a wave of magnets intersecting.
"You can't escape."
The Red Sand Scorpion's voice was cruel and bloodthirsty, "Dark little bugs. β
In response to the words of the red sand scorpion, the poisonous scorpions on the surrounding iron walls turned their compound eyes and quickly converged towards a point.
"White eyes?"
A startled sound came out of the black shadows.
It turned out that among the metal scorpion puppets one after another, there were actually a few inconspicuous scorpions hidden that were a little different.
Unlike the variegated compound eyes of the large army of metal scorpions, the eyes of these scorpions are white and colorless, giving people a sense of perspective when they turn.
"You actually know the white eyes?"
Bo Feng Shuimen took off his hat, with a strange look on his face, and said, "The ability to manipulate the shadow just now is somewhat similar to the secret technique of the family in Konoha in my memory." β
The smile on the corner of Bo Feng Shuimen's mouth retracted, and his whole body released a terrifying killing intent, and a flying thunder god's kunai in the palm of his hand made a "hissing" sound, as if a poisonous snake was swallowing a highly poisonous snake letter.
"Who are you?" Bo Feng Shuimen stared at a distorted black shadow slowly squirming and floating on the ground.
The pitch-black scorpion tail pierced the space, like a bolt of lightning stabbing fiercely at the black shadow, and then, suddenly, straightened up, and could stop an inch in front of the eyebrows of the revealing man.
"Four generations of Hokage-sama."
Nara Shikamaru broke out in a cold sweat on his eyebrows, his pupils contracted into pinpoint shapes, and his face was slightly pale, but he still barely squeezed out a smile and looked at Bo Feng Shuimen.
Bo Feng Shuimen stood in front of him, a pair of ice blue eyes almost penetrated the depths of Nara Shikamaru's eyes, and two fingers gently and steadily clamped the scorpion's tail, and his tone was cold and terrifying: "What is your name?" β
"The Nara clan Nara Shikamaru." Nara Shikamaru smiled bitterly and said, "I want to see the sect master." β
"Sect Master?" Bo Feng Shuimen was stunned for a moment.
With a thud, the scorpion tail catapulted back, and the chains around it fell to the ground with a "bang", and the strange contraction disappeared and burrowed back under the robe of the red sand scorpion.
"He's talking zero." The Red Sand Scorpion reined in the killing intent of his body, put on the hat again, and his voice was still hoarse like a file echoing in the night, "It seems to be my own person, an interesting bug." β
"I see." Bo Feng Shuimen's eyes rolled slightly, as if he realized something, he glanced at Nara Shikamaru, the kunai in his hand retracted his sleeve, and a kind smile was put on his face again.
There was no inquiry, and there was no superfluous nonsense, Bo Fengshuimen also put on a hat to cover his appearance again, and his voice came out faintly, "Then follow up." β
"Well, before leaving, I need to set it up a little." Nara Shikamaru calmed down for a moment, his eyes flashed with a dangerous and cunning light, and he said unusually calmly.
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Inside the cold laboratory.
A laboratory table was erected, and my limbs were shackled with idiosyncratic shackles, and my head was pulled.
His upper body was naked, the sword-like wounds on it were slowly healing, and his chest was covered with blood, slightly dented, which was the reason why the ribs had not yet recovered.
There were some infusion tubes inserted in his arm, the pharmacist helped the frame of his glasses, and the syringe needle in his hand pierced into my neck, slowly advancing the medicine, and said to Orochimaru: "Lord Orochimaru, he is about to wake up." β
"Well, Dou, I'm sorry for you." Orochimaru said politely.
The medicine man put away his things, put them in order, turned around and left the room, and gently closed the metal door.
There were only two people left in the room, Orochimaru and the unconscious Iairo, and the air was slightly cold.
"What a not pleasant meeting. Boom γγγγγ Orochimaru licked his tongue and smiled suspiciously, and in front of him, I Ai Luo opened his eyes sharply and stared at him fiercely.
"Fierce, cruel, bloodthirsty, resentful, desperateγγγγγ What a wonderful look, what a pleasing eye. Orochimaru picked up a pair of tweezers casually, his eyes were cold, and his tone was strange and gloomy: "It's as if the whole world has betrayed itself, and the whole world has forgotten about itself, is this how it feels?" β
"Ho γγγγγ" There was a low roar in his throat, and I Ailuo struggled violently, and the eyes of a pair of pandas were full of crazy killing intent.
"In order for you to listen to me well, I have to inject some gadgets into your body, don't worry, it just paralyzes your throat and makes you speechless, it's enough for you to listen to me." Orochimaru gently rubbed the tip of the tweezers, and said lightly: "The body can't use the strength, in order to have a pleasant conversation, and also so that your body can recover as soon as possible, after all, you will be my partner in the future, and zero will not allow you to die casually." β
"Well, it looks like you didn't get it." Orochimaru glanced coldly at my Airo's angry eyes and sneered: "It seems that you prefer a more cruel way of talking, Ao Jiγγγγγ I have the same hobby. β
"You see, at least we've found the first common denominator, haven't we?" Orochimaru gently clamped the tweezers with two fingers, dipped it in the blue reagent next to him, a liquid that could amplify pain a hundred times, and then pierced my Airo's shoulder at once, nailing it to the iron plate behind his back.
"Feel the pain, and you will soon understand that pain is an essential part of being alive." Orochimaru said quietly.