The hall was bustling and lively, and the nun's words didn't stir up much of a stir, only a few ninjas who were close to her looked up slightly and looked at her strangely, and continued to discuss the topic just now.

Looking at this lifelike, no different from the real scene, with almost no flaws in it, the captain of the nuns couldn't help frowning slightly, looked at the center of the hall, and said, "Come out!" I think you already know who I am, and I think we can talk about it openly. ”

"Hee-hee, welcome to the Endless Mirror World!" A naughty voice with a jump, fluttering, and completely unclear where it came from sounded in the air.

With the sound of the flickering sound, the sunny door, the pedestrians coming in and out, and the ninjas discussing in the hall are all like a fading painting, from color to black and white, from three-dimensional to flat, from a highly layered real world to an extremely abstract and simple world, as if composed of countless lines and squares.

The level of the world changes very naturally, and people don't feel the slightest difference, the nun captain is already standing in the space composed of countless black and white squares, countless squares, both simple abstract strokes, but also countless smooth mirrors, each mirror reflects the image of a nun captain, they are either frowning and contemplative, or looking up, or changing into disguise, or standing awe-inspiring...... Planted, the mirror image of Vientiane, a complete reflection of all the mirror images after the nun captain entered Konoha.

"No wonder, after I entered Konoha, I had a feeling of being watched and scrutinized at all times!" The nun captain was not surprised by her behavior reflected in the mirror, but said lightly: "It seems that you haven't completely forgotten your vigilance, at least the monitoring system all over Konoha is doing a good job?" Well, now that you know who I am, we should talk about it too! Also, it is time for someone who has been in contact with you to come out too! ”

"Eh, what you're talking about, Yakumo doesn't quite understand!" Kurama Yakumo's fluttering voice, sometimes up, sometimes down, sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right, makes it completely difficult to figure out the specific location: "However, if you want to see us, take a good look at my labyrinth, and find my existence in this endless mirror world!" Hee-hee, as a guest, don't refuse the host's kind invitation! Otherwise, the owner will be very angry! ”

"Then the first to appear is "Konoha Seven Nights Strange Tales"."

Kurama Yakumo finished with a grin, and regardless of whether the nun captain agreed or not, he switched worlds and pulled the other party into a strange fantasy full of countless strange stories.

"On a cloudy night, you and your companions lost their way on the way to Konoha, the gloomy jungle and the rolling mountains in the shadows obscured your view, and you walked on the dense deciduous vines, listened to the desolate wolf howl under the moon, passed through a withered bush, woke up an ominous crow, and finally miraculously appeared an ancient mansion!"

With a low and gloomy tone, as if multiple personalities are split, each sentence abruptly transforms into a terrifying narration of a voice. A gloomy and strange old mansion appears in front of the nun captain.

The clouds in the sky hung low, obscuring the already white moonlight, and shrouded a gloom over this dilapidated old mansion, which was a typical Japanese style, the papier-mâché window lattices were mostly dilapidated, and the two broken windows facing the gate were facing the nun captain, just like the gloomy mansion dean's hollow eyes, looking at the nun captain strangely.

A slight yin wind blew from behind the neck of the nun captain, as if a ghost was lying behind her, raising this strange and terrifying atmosphere to the extreme.

The nun captain looked at the haunted house illusion full of ominous aura in front of him, and immediately smiled disdainfully, this kind of terrifying illusion of Cheng Dù, if it was encountered by some low-level squads who had just entered the reincarnation, it might be enough to destroy all the reincarnations. But for her, who has now reached the eighth star, after so many reincarnation tasks, what corpse mountain and sea of blood have not been encountered? What supernatural ghost hasn't been encountered? A fantasy of a ghost story is too pediatric for her.

Just as the captain of the nuns was about to speak, she suddenly received a prompt from the Lord God.

"One of your team members has been killed, and the team is currently losing one ...... points"

The face of the captain of the nun suddenly changed, and at the same time, she snorted coldly without hesitation: "Break!" ”

The sound of the illusion containing surging magic suddenly tore apart the withered trees, the dim sky, the ruined mansion, and the entire haunted house illusion like a sharp and hard metal blade.

However, to the nun's surprise, in the midst of a shattered lens, her figure reappeared in another space, an ordinary bedroom, with a tatami mat on the floor, and a paper door between the rooms. The whole bedroom is simple and simple, except for a tatami mat, there is only a TV set facing the captain of the nuns. This old-fashioned TV set seems to have a bad signal, flickering between an ancient well and snowflakes from time to time.

Seeing that she was still not out of the illusion, the nun's face couldn't help but be slightly surprised, and the means of cracking the illusion again suddenly became a little heavier.

In an instant, surging magic erupted like a landslide and tsunami, whistling and sweeping through the entire illusion. In an instant, the tatami room, the flickering snowflakes on the TV, and the ancient well that had just appeared on the TV were all crushed and smashed by pure violence without any resistance.

There was another sound of lenses shattering, and surging magic swept out, and I don't know how many illusions were shattered. When a qiē calmed down, the nun captain finally realized that he had left the illusion and returned to the moment when he had just stepped into the hall of the Ninjutsu Innovation Federation.

The sun shone in through the door and poured down on the nun captain's body, bringing a sense of warmth. Inside and outside the door, there were still ninjas coming in and out, and all kinds of low and high conversations reached the ears of the nun captain, as if a moment had passed.

This is such a real scene, but the nun captain didn't make any moves, just looked at the ceiling coldly and said: "What an endless mirror world, the ability to manipulate the five senses, the illusion that is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and the nested boxes in layers, really have a bit of endless mirror taste." No wonder we have the confidence to be our enemy. ”

"Hehe, it's too rude to want to leave before the host starts entertaining guests!" Kurama Yakumo's fluttering voice reappeared, and at the same time he said with great excitement and anticipation, "Please rest assured! Naturally, those companions of yours will be entertained by their hosts. In the mirror world here, in addition to "Konoha Seven Nights", there are also "Ten Stories of the Land of Fire" and "Wonderful Tales of the Ninja World" ......"

"Hmph, since you have decided to be my enemy, then be prepared to bear my wrath!"

Twice in a row, he didn't break free from the illusion under Kurama Yakumo, and the nun captain had lost his patience, and her eyes were full of murderous intent: "Little sister, let my sister teach you, the real horror is not something that can be described by a mere strange ghost story!" ”

"Four days of essence, the holy demon returns ......"

A dark cover magic book suddenly appeared in the hand of the nun captain, and in the simple spell, like the essence of dark magic, constantly gushing out of the dark magic book, while stirring into the foam and tumbling like a "grunt, cooing" sound, while forming a large piece of pink flesh, the meat block increased rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, countless pink pieces of meat, whiskers, flesh * buds, tentacles spread to fill the entire hall.

In an instant, countless pieces of flesh, whiskers, and tentacles wrapped around all the ninja phantoms in the hall, and just at the moment of contact, all the male ninjas mutated into filthy and wriggling flesh* mass sarcomas. For a moment, the entire hall was transformed into an extremely terrifying scene, as if the evil god of the Cthulhu mythos had descended. On the wriggling and trembling pieces of flesh, it looks like a string of large intestines and small intestines, heart, liver, and internal organs, and those slimy pink twisted flesh pieces are sarcomas, or there are rows of round eyes, or pounding thick blood vessels, or there are teethless bright red flesh* lips, and the deep inside of these bright red mouths are not rows of teeth, but a pair of pink tentacles......

"Ahhh......hh

Almost at the moment when these incomparably ugly and evil pieces of flesh appeared, all kinds of garbage information about filth, filth, dirt, evil, and lewdness were rapidly polluting the entire fantasy world. And Kurama Yakumo, who was caught off guard, incorporated the entire illusion into his mental world, was unprepared for the head-on impact of these filthy and evil junk information.

Filth, ugly, lewdness, lewdness...... The impact of all kinds of information with strong spiritual pollution made the pure Kurama Yakumo almost at the same time see the dark healing movie of tens of millions of g, almost a mental breakdown, and the world view collapsed!

"Break, turn, break!"

Almost at the same time, Makoto Uchiha and Shisui Uchiha, who were not right now, severed the connection between Kurama Yakumo and the entire planet's Skynet system, and transferred her to a complete position, and at the same time, without sparing a hand, he used the Kaleidoscope Hitomi Jutsu to deliver an exterminating blow to the nun captain.

"Takamagahara!"

In an instant, countless flames bloomed, blue, green, purple, black, and various colors of fire and flame, like floating particles, blooming in the air in unison.

A round of red eyes, around the pupils constantly rotated a kaleidoscope writing wheel eye like a galaxy spiral arm, quietly emerging in the void, rotating and expanding.

The flames were flying wildly, surrounded by thousands of streamers, and the three-color polar fire mixed with Amaterasu black flame, fission purple flame, and fusion white flame formed a huge flame vortex, enveloping all the flesh pieces and flesh* in it, along with the nun captain.

"Boom, boom!"

Meteor fire shower, fire tree silver flower, for a time, the whole world, full of streamers and fire, brilliant, in the ultimate beauty burst out of the ultimate fatal damage.

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