窸窸窣窣。。。。。 窸窸窣窣窸窸窣窣窣。。。。。。。

In a dark room, insects unscrupulously flooded the whole room, and in the middle of the whole sea of insects were seven or eight iron bowls with open openings, which contained strange liquids of different colors, bright colors or turbidity.

Countless insects came one after another, and moths crawled towards the bowl like a fire, and then, the dead and fallen corpses were devoured by the insects that followed behind.

to die, to be devoured; Devouring, Death。。。。。。。

It's a one-way line of evolution, cruel and ruthless, death or eventual evolution, there is no second choice, at least, the dark shadow standing on the side, the eye pierced by the scar.

"Life needs no mercy!"

The oil girl Shino muttered to herself, her eyes indifferently moved to the door, and a row of pitch-black parasites stretched out under the crack in the door.

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Frozen inside the warehouse.

As soon as some of the water splashed, it suddenly stood still in mid-air, freezing into frosty white ice cubes, and in the cold reflection, the reflection of ice crystal mirrors was illuminating.

A figure shuttled back and forth in the mirror, faster and faster, and soon, a figure wearing a water pattern mask was reflected in all the mirrors.

Suddenly.

Some fine sand was frozen in the air in an instant, like a yellow gauze, with countless pores in the middle, which was extremely eye-catching, and then was struck by the cold light, and it was a terrifying huge knife shadow.

Bang Bang Bang 。。。。。。。

All the mirrors shattered, and a white-clothed man carrying a decapitation knife with a thick bandage wrapped around his arm stood, and the fine yellow sand only cracked at this moment, and it fell to the ground weakly and fell to pieces.

"If you don't kill the adult, Bai will definitely become the most useful tool, only in this way can you 。。。。。。" The figure of the water without the moon disappeared in place.

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In the empty room, a figure lay on the floor, wearing white Sensen's fists on the palms of his hands, like the claws and sharp teeth of a beast embedded in the back of his hands.

The walls of the room were covered with thick metal panels, crisscrossing with claw marks, some of which were deep and even stained with dark red blood stains and flesh crumbs.

Just looking at those claw marks, it seems that you can feel the thick smell of blood and the crazy bloodthirsty evil aura that is bred in them, like a mad beast.

Yes, the owner of this room belongs to a hungry beast.

"Akamaru, we'll be together forever."

Lifting his messy hair, he opened a pair of eyes full of anger and wildness, and Inuzuka kissed the sharp claws embedded in the bones on the back of his hand.

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Black flames and red sword shadows intertwined, cutting and burning at the same time.

Sen Ran's sword qi and deep flames intertwined with each other, and scarlet eyes looked at each other.

Phew.

The two figures moved at the same time, one of the pale palms pointed like knives, drawing an unfathomable arc in the air, the "blade" was stained with unforgettable black fire, and the aura of burning and burning everything was so strong that people felt like falling into an ice cave, and their bodies were almost frozen.

A dazzling sword light lit up in the black flames, a Dao Senran cold sword, crystal clear as blood, like a thin blood jade coral, and the amazing beauty contained deadly danger.

"Stop, we can't help each other, it's better to 。。。。。。" Du Yu slammed his sword back into its sheath.

"It's okay, let's team up to find Li Zong first and get his eyes back." Zhang Lang's palms fell downward, and the flames dissipated.

The two of them reached an agreement in a deep voice opposite each other, their respective writing wheel eyes spinning faintly, and a layer of fine sand fell on the family emblem of the flame fan behind the two of them at the same time.

Phew.

The two disappeared in place.

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Several white figures collided violently towards a figure in the center, the white air wave exploded, and the overlapping circles in the center were like a transparent bowl cover to isolate all attacks, like a forbidden area, and the shadow could not enter.

Cold, Sen Bai's eyes looked at each other, reflecting each other's colder, Sen Bai eyes.

Then, a terrifying storm exploded from the center, like a compressed rebound, and the terrifying fluctuations resonated in overlapping rings and swept out.

The next moment,

The circles around them also rotated one after another, like spinning tops, and the fluctuations of energy collided and expanded between each other, and the rebound became more and more terrifying, making people palpitate.

The sand that seeped into the air, barely approaching, was shattered into powder by invisible energy.

"Ignore it!" An icy voice came from the center.

"Yes, Patriarch." Four responses were immediately answered from the four corners.

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There was another room that was also ignored.

On the cold experimental table, Jun Malu lay expressionlessly, a pair of cold sword eyes opened suddenly, and then slowly closed.

There were bones as sharp as swords stuck everywhere all over his body, and the whole looked like a shell pierced by ten thousand swords, and the scene was not terrifying。。。。。 And next to him was the pharmacist with a hypocritical smile, his glasses flickering with cold light, and his lips pursed and spit words.

"It's rare that Lord Jun Malu is willing to take the initiative to become the material for the experiment, this is really a rare opportunity to observe the changes in the bones and veins of the corpse so closely." The pharmacist took a chakra shaping knife in his palm, and said lightly: "But you must observe the record carefully." ”

"Yes." Hinata Hinata stared at the white of her eyes, the pen in her hand was moving rapidly, and she wrote down lines of experimental data that seemed to be soaked deep into the bone marrow, "It is very valuable for research." ”

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Finally, the deepest training room.

Two figures wearing cat-face masks carried the pitch-black kunai, fighting silently, as if two black lines that could not speak were intertwined with each other, colliding, and rubbing bloody sparks.

The two bodies are almost the same, and the movements are extremely similar, if you don't understand, I'm afraid you will think that it's the same person fighting with you, which is extremely weird.

The two black lines staggered, paused almost at the same time, turned around, and did it in one go, the movements were like flowing water, and the kunai in his hand was in front of him, beating and rotating at his fingertips, connecting into a phantom, and there was an illusion that he would throw it out at any time.

At the same time, the waist twisted, the legs collided in the air like whips, and then the two figures made a fierce attack on each other as if they were fighting for life and death, and then, the movements stopped at the same time, without saying a word, and rushed out strangely and tacitly.

There was fine sand in the air。。。。。