Chapter 63: Akatsuki's Next Member08
The metal door panel was violently deformed, and it protruded and expanded irregularly outward, as if it had been hit by some kind of violent and rapid impact, and dense bumps protruded on it, making a bone-sour "Zikazla" sound.
Bangββββ terrifying impact sound, echoing throughout the corridor, the metal door panel instantly exploded to pieces, and the fragments came out like a knife blade, nailed to the wall, or scraped out of dazzling sparks, and shot to both sides at high speed.
The terrifying quicksand gushed out like a stone pillar smashing straight against the wall, as if the raging waves were clinging to the wall and swallowing it to both sides.
"What a big move!" Standing in the middle of the corridor, the dried persimmon ghost shark showed an unpleasant smile on its face, the muscles on its arms bulged hideously, the shark muscle dagger trembled violently like a living thing, and the ferocious chakra was like a vicious shark chiseling through the sand waves.
The sand floated weakly in the air, revealing a giant python inside, like a piece of poop to slam on the wall, the juice and poisonous water splashed everywhere, and the hard folded skin was blurred with flesh and blood, so it was not miserable and terrifying!
Phew!
A line of blood, straight split from the snake corpse, the black-red figure, striding out of it, the long hair covered with blood, and the sickly pale cheeks were also dyed scarlet.
"Orochimaru, you look embarrassed!" The dried persimmon ghost shark grinned, "Need help?" β
The slippery tongue stretched out long, licking the blood off his face, Orochimaru held the grass pheasant sword upside down in his hand, his eyes shrunk into a thin needle, and his eyes stared at the figure in the sandstorm gloomily, ignoring the sarcasm of the dried persimmon ghost shark at all.
"You stupid thing!"
An eerie and terrifying murderous aura erupted from under his feet, hundreds of poisonous snakes swirled and swallowed snake letters at his feet, and Orochimaru's body swayed strangely, like an upright python, and in the next moment, appeared behind my Airo.
I Ai Luo turned around indifferently and blocked it casually, and two arm-like black shadows hung outward on his face.
Tear and pull.
The moment the sleeve robe was torn twice, the sand drifted around, draining the poisonous snake and grinding it into dregs, and then, a black shadow in the afterglow was strangely attached to him, and the cold touch tore the clothes behind him, causing countless goosebumps to float on his back.
"Boom...
Orochimaru's voice came from behind his head, and his ears twitched, and the sand sticking to the skin on his back cracked and floated strangely, like two shackles locked to Orochimaru's arm.
The sound of breaking the air sounded in an instant, the air trembled suddenly, and a poisonous snake jumped up one after another, exploding in the air, and the smelly poisonous blood sprayed on the sand, emitting "Zizi" black smoke, which corroded the sand into a black liquid gelatinous substance.
Flick your sleeves, turn your head and fly over, colliding with what you shoot.
Bang ββββ
At the same time that the snake corpse exploded in mid-air, the figure of Orochimaru had disappeared from the same place, and in an instant, several poisonous snakes on the other side bit my air's throat like lightning.
The sand in the air is windless and automatic, and the poisonous snake explodes at the touch of it, almost in a breath, around the 360-degree position of my Airo without dead ends, hundreds of poisonous snakes explode, and the black poisonous blood is like a bucket of black oil poured down from the top of my Airo's head.
I roared wildly, and the sand around my feet burst out, like countless bayonets stabbing in all directions, stabbing the black poisonous water to pieces.
At the same time, a black shadow suddenly stabbed out from under his feet, and the grass pheasant sword drew a trajectory like a gust of wind, my face changed, his eyes raised slightly, and the left foot that stepped out was a little on the tip of his toe, stopped, and even became a backward lunge, his head was deviated, and a cold sword blade was against the tip of his nose.
Immediately, the silhouette of the black shadow emerged, like a slender noodle with a strange posture, Orochimaru stretched out a single palm, and his feet were weirdly set aside forward, and the whole posture was like a wound crossbow, the lower leg of the bowstring of the dead champion I Airo.
Then, I only saw the one hand of the great god playing with touch my Airo's body, and suddenly made a movement of turning his wrist and twisting his arm, one hand changed from palm to grasp, and the fingertips were like switchblades, under the flick and tear, the arm shook, and the air around him was shocked by his power, and suddenly crackled and chaotic, as if it was like a scoop of cold water breaking in a hot oil pot that was smoking.
For a while, with Orochimaru's arm as the center, countless strong winds surged out, splashing on all sides, giving people the feeling that it was like a whirlwind rolled up in the flat ground, like a python entwined. , spectacular.
At the same time, Orochimaru's other arm was pulled horizontally, and the Grass Pheasant Sword instantly tore through all the sand and air in its path, and the cold and slightly cool blade swept mercilessly towards my Airo's head, intending to cut off his head at once.
"Sand Armor!"
My Ai Luo's heart just sank, his feet were staggered, his waist twisted and leaned back, almost tilted ninety degrees, this time there was almost no sign of the back, only the bones of the back clicked, and the upper and lower bodies seemed to be broken from the middle, broken into two halves, and it was so extremely strange to miss the sharp sword blade that swept horizontally.
And at the same moment, my eyes looked at the sky, and a cloud of quicksand gathered under his feet, and in the blink of an eye, it silently turned into a barrier, rolling down his spine, protecting his entire chest.
"Humph!"
Orochimaru fell short with a sword, and a dull snort came out of his throat, like the hissing of a snake letter, and the entire waist plate actually fell down with the same weirdness, like a whip slammed down, and at the same time he pressed down with one palm, and once again turned into a smash, and the spine and waist were weak and boneless and sank down, and the terrifying force twisted into a rope along the spine, like a noose "snapping" bombardment down.
Bang Bang !!
Two crisp sounds in succession.
It felt like the sound of bones shattering.
Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out of my mouth, and the whole person's chest was sunken and cracked, and his whole body trembled and slammed on the ground like a sieve, and blood flowed out of his mouth several times, even his eyes and ears burst out of blood.
Subsequentlyββββ
Puff puffγγγγγγ Seven or eight sounds of flesh and blood burst out one after another, directly penetrating the clothes, and the plasma flowed wildly, bubbling out along the seven or eight sword holes.
"That's it!"
Suddenly, the black cloud fluttered on the red bottom, and there was a sound of bone joints rubbing, and a white bone sword pierced out in the dark, and the grass pheasant sword was pushed away with a clang.
Qin Hao's voice appeared, and he didn't know which shadow came out of it, and in an instant, there was a click, and the air around him split into countless pieces, and Qin Hao seemed to stand in front of the Great Snake Pill by virtue of his weakness.