Chapter 111

In the black and oppressive sky, a silver light swept by, and the dim clouds were cracked away, and a large area of silver light stained the dark clouds like a virus, and then released ten thousand silver lights, as if the sun was shining in the sky, dyeing all the miles in a radius of silver.

Suddenly, 70 miles away, the wriggling insect cloud was like a drop of ink floating on the silver water, which looked extremely dazzling and conspicuous.

On the insect cloud, several figures of red clouds on a black background stood quietly, all of them did not say a word, and looked at the silver light gradually spreading in the sky with a calm expression.

"It seems that Zao Wou-Ki's subordinates still have some capable people, and they came here so quickly." The inexplicable chill in his tone made the temperature in the sky even colder.

"Zero, are you going to kill him?"

The hoarse voice did not have the slightest emotion, as if discussing a lifeless stone.

"Forget it, it's been long enough to come out, there's no need to waste it here, it's troublesome to make any more branches." In Qin Hao's sight, a large area of silver light was trembling, like an undulating ocean tide surging, and a humanoid silhouette was stepping on the waves.

"someone, just delay a bit." Qin Hao put his hands behind his back and glanced around, and the black clouds under his feet seemed to accelerate into a pitch-black streamer, enveloping everyone and speeding away.

"Where to run!"

The rolling sound was like a thunderous explosion, and the silver wave condensed into a terrifying human face measuring a kilometer, opened its huge mouth, and let out a terrifying howl.

Buzz Buzz。。。。。。

The whole world seemed to be shattered, and circles of black lines fell from the pitch-black streamer, as if the metal paint had fallen off, and the black insect corpses fell into the rain.

At the very back of the streamer, a hole was blasted open, and a thin and tall figure slowly emerged.

"Alone?"

The bloodthirsty and frantic voice whispered, and then he saw the face of the man in the sky pressing down, biting down on the lonely figure.

Suddenly, the clouds moved, the wind moved, the sky and the earth changed color, and the human face brought a spiral-shaped hurricane, as if the neck was infinitely extended, and a Dawsonson's silver light appeared in the mouth, and the air within a radius of kilometers was swallowed by whales, and then there was a "click" breaking sound.

"Amaterasu!"

Compared with the huge face condensed in the sky, the turbulent red cloud on a black background was like the size of an ant, but it revealed a cold and indifferent voice.

Suddenly, he saw a faint flame appear out of thin air, and the void suspended around him was a strange nothingness that spontaneously combusted.

"Luo Fang!"

The Uchiha Itachi raised his head and looked up at the sky, the kaleidoscope chakra eyes spinning faintly, obviously looking up, but giving people a sense of contempt looking down, and a quaint black ring on the little finger of his left hand was emitting a faint light.

Luo Fang Ring!

The ring is quaint and a little shabby, and it can even be said that there is no eye-catching, the whole body is cloudy black, as if there is still a little rust, but in the eyes of the writing wheel, you can see a faint light on the ring, which is having some kind of strange connection with the flame of Amaterasu.

It's as if you're giving life to the flames, and you're putting the spirits imprisoned in the ring into the flames.

This is exactly the ring that Qin Hao once snatched from the hands of the ghost beast general Wu Ziding, and the Luo Fang ring ranked 317th on the world's treasure list.

But he didn't use it himself, but threw it to Uchiha Itachi.

The Uchiha Itachi's little finger was gently hooked, and a trace of ghostly light shot out from Luo Fang's ring, and in the ghostly light were hideous faceless grimaces.

He could see that the silk threads were like fishing nets connecting the flames, and at the same time, twisted grimaces appeared in the flames, along with clusters of Amaterasu's fire, which were now deformed and elongated like ghost fires, turning into a pair of black fire ghost wings attached to him.

Swish!

The ghost's wings flapped violently, and circles of black ripples spread out in concentric circles, and the huge human face in the sky covered the Uchiha Itachi, and then slid down his body like a circle of cut silk ribbons.

"Strange flame, I can smell the cold and evil aura from this flame, hehehe, if it is usual, the old man must study it well, but now, the old man has more important things。。。。。" Ancient figures emerged from behind the human faces, sharply closing the distance between each other, and stopped 30 meters in front of the Uchiha Itachi.

"The old man advises you to get out of the way quickly, the old man can spare your life." Ancient eyes swept over the Uchiha Itachi and looked at a small black light in the distance.

Uchiha Itachi didn't answer, and his face didn't even change in the slightest, he just faced Gu with a dead face, and then his hands flew to the ground, and his mouth opened to be a hideous fire dragon that bit Gu mercilessly.

The air along the way was burned black, spilling black poisonous blood like human skin.

The ancient face changed, and he said coldly: "I don't know whether I live or die, don't you know, those who come to be left behind and cut off are all sent to death... The old man wanted to spare your life, but you didn't know what to do, so it's no wonder that the old man was wrong. ”

The words fell, and without waiting for Uchiha Itachi to answer, Gu raised his hand to it, and it was a silver thread, and the sharp cold light went straight through Uchiha Itachi's chest.

Line empty-handed!

First a hair-thin silver dot, then it melted to the size of a fingernail at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then, with a terrible scream, his entire chest was cut open from the inside, and a palm covered in silver frost stretched out strangely from inside.

Poof!

In the sound of flesh and blood, the robe of the red cloud on a black background was concave inward like the bark of a withered tree, like a rippling wave of water, revealing a distorted sense of unreality, and then, with the Silver Frost Cold Hand as the center, his body festered into black in a circle。。。。。 One by one, the noisy crows scattered into the sky.

"How?"

The ancient movement that was about to lift his legs to leave suddenly stopped, and he looked back behind him incredibly, and hundreds of crows gathered into a black shadow, like a strange puzzle piece pieced together haphazardly.

A complete figure resurfaced from the darkness, it wasn't Uchiha Itachi, who could it be.

Then, he saw countless pitch-black kunai dense wrapping around, like a hideous fishing net enveloping him.

The ancient face was cold, and he didn't understand how the other party split into a flock of crows, and then reunited into a living person.

"So, so what?"

His arms were outstretched, and the silver threads between his five fingers floated, vaguely floating into the depths of the void, as if connecting the space, and suddenly appeared above the Uchiha Itachi's head, feet, in front of and behind him. (To be continued.) 2k reading web