Chapter 60: Akatsuki's Next Member05
"Do you mean it's okay to hurt me?" Qin Hao licked the corners of his mouth, and a dangerous cold light flowed from his eyes, "Or do you think I'm very idle?" β
"Boom.? Ranwen ???. ο½ο½ο½ο½ ο½`ο½ο½ο½γγγ Where does that mean. The big snake pill laughed twice, but he didn't move, so he stood quietly behind Qin Hao, intending to watch the show.
With a cold snort, Qin Hao's eyes looked in front of him, and he said in a deep voice: "I love Luo, the way you greet you is not very pleasing. β
"Sand Bondage!"
"Sandfall funeral!"
In response to him, the voice of tyrannical mania to the point of palpitations, and the terrifying killing intent swept along with the wild sand, engulfing Qin Hao's entire person in an instant.
A humanoid sculpture wrapped in sand was in front of Orochimaru's eyes, frantically shrinking like a dehydrated towel being twisted with great force, "Crunch... Crunch... The sound was as if something had been crushed.
The ground was sunken, like a terrifying mouth open, and the humanoid sculpture was pulled in inch by inch, and soon disappeared in front of Orochimaru's eyes, and the ground rose and fell as if it had a full burp and returned to flatness.
The sand in the room flew wildly, like sharp bullet fragments splashing against the walls, making an incessant crashing sound, and some bottles and cans of liquid reagents were shatteredγγγγγ The red, green, and blue liquids in it dripped to the ground and quickly seeped into the sand surface, leaving no traces.
Orochimaru's face became ugly, and he said in a deep voice, "This joke is really not interesting. β
The mouth opened exaggeratedly, the tongue curved and pulled a wet sword out of the throat, Orochimaru's voice was a little hoarse and magnetic, "I said, you wouldn't be naΓ―ve enough to think that you would kill him so easily, would you?" β
The black circles under his eyes were pitch black and deep, giving people a feeling of infinite tyranny and gloom, and Orochimaru met my Airo's crazy and bloodthirsty eyes, sighed softly, and suddenly grinned, "Understoodγγγγγ Looks like you're going to be in my team. β
"Sand Bondage!"
A pillar of sand was lifted from the ground, like a tornado, and it slammed into Orochimaru, and a terrifying sand palm poked out from inside and grabbed Orochimaru fiercely.
"Okay, let's start with a friendly greeting."
The grass pheasant sword in his hand seemed to be calling for battle, and the cold light reflected the cheeks of the big snake pill yin owl, he sneered, without any fancy, his wrist shook slightly, and the sword shadow pulled out a series of afterimage lines, as if a nine-headed poisonous snake shot out of the darkness.
My Ai Luo snorted heavily, and the texture of the word "love" on his forehead was clear, as if there was endless killing intent coming out of the words.
"You have a familiar aura about youγγγγγγ Why can't I remember. "I'm Airo staring at Orochimaru, his five fingers squeezing in front of him.
If you change people, you may want to explore the source and cause of this familiarity, but he is my Airo, he will not have this kind of trouble, and all the people or things that make him feel troubled should be buried.
Only death can bring trouble, and only blood can bring meaning to lifeγγγγγγγ This has always been my Airo's belief, and it has never been proven wrong.
"Kill you!" My Airo's voice echoed through the room, ruthless, cruel, tyrannical.
The piercing sound of metal rubbing, the huge palm exploded, dismembered along the texture of the palm, and a cold light overflowed, and a figure passed through the middle, and the tip of the sword was as dazzling as the stars in the night sky.
My Ai Luo's eyes were blank, and he didn't make a move, and the gourd behind him suddenly opened the stopper, and the quicksand flew out like a liquid and set up a wall in front of him.
The walls were not thick, on the contrary, they were thin, but they seemed to be filled with some unknown force, making the air around them viscous and solidifying.
Phew!
The blade pierced the wall, but it was also like falling into a puddle of mire, and the blade that pierced through the past was covered with flowing sand, and it looked like it was stuck with layers of terrifying glue, and an inch forward brought out countless fine silk threads.
At the same time!
Facing the direction of the grass pheasant sword, a fist-sized circle protruded on the sand wall, as if it was a broken piece of porcelain, and then in the next moment, a whole dozen broken porcelain pieces appeared on the sand wall at the same time, as if a random puzzle, and then the sound seemed to be swallowed up by annihilation, and the quaint yellow spears silently penetrated the sand wall, stabbing the body of the big snake pill, and piercing it into a sieve.
The sand wall falls off and flows back to the hoist.
I Airo held the Grass Pheasant Sword between his fingers, and flicked it upside down, and the blade swirled in the air, drawing a beautiful arc and cutting off Orochimaru's neck.
Woo γγγγγγγ The sound of porcelain being chopped off.
Orochimaru's head fell to the ground with a click, and the transparent holes all over his body changed color strangely to earthy yellow, and fell to the ground like a "bang".
His pupils shrank, and he saw the head under his feet drifting apart as if it had been weathered, and his expression was furious, and the sand under his feet was like a blooming lotus flower, and like a splashed wave of water, forming a circle of walls at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"How naΓ―ve!"
A figure stepped in before the sand wall was finished, standing close behind Iara, Orochimaru's head tilted sideways, like a hanged ghost half-hung by the neck, and his eyes were as cold as a snake.
Two turquoise vipers slipped out of his neck, spitting out the venomous serpents, their fangs biting down on my neck.
A cloud of sand exploded on the spot, and the surrounding sand walls seemed to be oppressed by some kind of huge force at the same time, splashing and shattering, and a figure pulled out an afterimage of dozens of meters, rotating around the room at high speed.
No!
It's two!
Orochimaru's figure is like a ghost, constantly changing its position in the room, like a bone appendage, and the ghost follows closely behind my Airo's back.
"Sand and rain!"
The room was surrounded by a layer of sand, like a cloud of sand overturning and pouring sand rain.
"Jie Ji γγγγγ"
Orochimaru's laughter reached my Airo's ears, and between the shaking of his feet, one after another thick or thin poisonous snakes jumped out, and from the side, it seemed as if a wave of snakes was chasing after my Airo, biting frantically, eager to bite off a piece of his flesh.
And the center of the snake tide is the big snake pill that has been unknowingly wrapped in snakes.
Puff puffγγγγγγ
A series of explosions of flesh and blood, poisonous snakes were broken to pieces by the rain of sand, blood splattered everywhere, splashing on my Airo's body, dyeing his hair red, dripping blood along his hair, and dyeing the word "love" on his forehead a dark red. (To be continued.) )