Chapter 115: Sunrise
Orochimaru's body is different from ordinary people.
In order to overcome his shortcomings as a mammal, Orochimaru has transformed himself into a cold-blooded (ectothermic) animal similar to a snake, which complements his natural snake eyes.
Compared to mammals, cold-blooded (ectothermic) animals can save more energy and have good resistance to harsh environments, and most importantly, they are extremely sensitive to all dangers that threaten their survival. This is also one of the important reasons why Orochimaru has enemies all over the place, but he can survive to this day.
When the writing wheel eye at the handle of the Righteous Blood Blade opened, Orochimaru's mood could no longer be described as bad, but extremely vigilant.
An unprecedented cold weight fell on top of his head like the peak of a snow-capped mountain. A shivering chill ran through Orochimaru's spine and spread along nerve endings and blood vessels throughout his body.
[Is this state the first stage or the second stage of the spell seal change?] γ
The living blade of the broken knife made of flesh and blood, as well as the two scarlet eyes that can rotate 270 degrees, look more like the state of the curse mark holder's monstrous state two.
But then again, Yi Yong's physical body has no tendency to deform, and the water ripple spells on his body indicate that he is in state one.
So, what's going on? γ
As a scholar, Orochimaru suppressed the desire to flee immediately, trying his best to figure out the mysteries of this little ghost-
Why does he have a whole woman's soul in his spirit?
Why would he use the Immortal Chakra and be able to cast a spell without a seal?
Why did the Nine-Tails, who overturned half of Konoha nine years ago, follow him in the form of a clone?
[With such a perfect body, do you just give it up? γ
He did not simply give up hope of taking this body, and continued to imagine a possible future.
Until Yiyong suddenly spoke-
"Orochimaru."
The sound was like an ice arrow that pierced Orochimaru's chest, and then turned into a cold, hard hand that grabbed his heart.
Compared to the usual calm and lake-like tone of Yi Yong, although his voice was still steady at this time, it didn't seem to come from his throat, but from behind Orochimaru's back, above his head, left and right, or - everywhere, everywhere!
Orochimaru forcibly calmed his mind, looking left and right, only to feel that the woods he was in at the moment were full of ghosts, as if there was something intangible, repeating what Yiyong had just said, making this strange call echo in the dark night.
[This is another ......]
Orochimaru fell into a lake of panic.
He could hear the blood rumbling desperately near his temples, as if an invisible hand was squeezing his skull; He could feel his heart beating wildly, as if he was going to do whatever it took to escape his chest; He could see the tiny particles floating on his arms for the first time in a long time; He could even smell an explosion of adrenaline and cortisol, and his brain was ready to flee one step ahead of his mind.
Every cell in his body trembled and wailedβ
[Will die!] Will die! Will die! Will die! γ
At this moment, the previous hesitation completely turned into resoluteness.
"Don't keep your hands any longer, just kill him!"
This sentence was simply shouted by Orochimaru tearing his throat.
Anyway, even if he was lucky enough to be able to subdue this kind of righteous bravery, there was still an intractable soul left in the other party's body.
This means that without solving this matter, he will not be able to become his new carrier anyway. What's more, at this moment, Orochimaru is worried about his life, so he has no scruples.
Your own life is more important than anything else!
Perhaps hearing his call, the two eyes on the Righteous Blood Blade glared at Orochimaru.
The high-ranking predator's eyes looked at its prey with a certain dark and deep dignity, which made the latter's blood almost icy, and instinctively avoided his gaze.
But what Orochimaru didn't notice was that at the moment when he made eye contact with the two eyeballs, the three magatama of one of the writing wheel eyes turned slightly imperceptibly, and then immediately swept around to deal with the enemy attacking with all his might.
Because the pot that sealed the three tails was still in the hands of the second Hokage, the first to do it was Sanshoyu Hanzo.
Hanzo bit his finger and imprinted it on the ground with a very fast movement, and used his strongest killing move as the pinnacle of a small country: "Spiritism: Sansho Yuguan Earth Killing Array!" β
At the moment when the psychic technique was completed, more than a dozen fat-headed pepper fish that were slightly smaller than the well but still had the size of a hill broke through the ground around Yiyong's inner and outer circles.
The eight pepperfish in the inner ring are slightly smaller in size but more flexible.
They leapt to their feet with their slime-stained claws, making room for the pepperfish to spew poisonous mist with their mouths wide open in the outer ring, apparently counting on the poison and paralysis of Yiyong to crush him from mid-air at the same time.
Don't want to know, Hanzo's technique is a ruthless move to deal with a large army of enemies in a war situation.
"This is the ...... of the year"
Orochimaru's eyes shrank.
During the Second Ninja World War, Sanshoyu relied on this technique to ambush and defeat an entire main force of Konoha with the strength of one person.
At this moment, it is only used to deal with Yiyong alone, which is really a bit of a luxury. This is the result of the so-called no-hand retention.
However, in the face of this all-round blow from all directions, Yi Yong's body covered with water pattern spell marks remained motionless, only the writing wheel eye on the hilt of the knife kept changing its gaze up and down, left and right, catching the movements of the surrounding enemies.
This is not the eyeball of Yiyong's own eyeballs. His eyeball was still lying in his socket, but he was temporarily unusable due to nerve damage caused by the flashbang before.
The two on the hilt of the knife are more like ninja tools that can function as eyes, and like the blood blade, they are companions created by the combination of the breath of the moon and the chakra.
[Is there a chance?] γ
Seeing Yiyong motionless, Orochimaru's eyes revealed a strong sense of happiness.
Maybe Yi Yong will also be like those test subjects who have been planted with curse marks, and they can't immediately adapt to their state. Even if he adapts, such an attack is still unavoidable!
But his illusions were doomed.
Black Death Mou is a ghost, and the sword type after the repetition of the Breath of the Moon is originally a combination of swordsmanship and blood ghost art.
There are even some sword types that can be used without drawing their weapons. For example-
"Five-Type: Moon Spirit Vortex."
Yiyong didn't move a minute, just stood in place with his knife in his hand, as if he had allowed himself to be swept into a whirlpool of danger.
But in the next moment, an aura similar to that when a thousand hands tried to get rid of Orochimaru's control, it suddenly burst out from Yi Yong's body without warning.
Along with it, there were more than a dozen strange purple arc sword lights four or five meters long, which filled the space within a dozen meters around him.
They spread outward in the form of a tornado, and before the poisonous mist erupted, they sliced horizontally into the fat bodies of the dozen or so pepperfish without hindrance, and then burst out with a fountain of blood and internal organs, enveloping the entire area in a pink blood mist.
But that's not all.
After the faint purple crescent-shaped sword light passed through the body of the Sanjiao fish, it did not disappear directly, but each split into dozens of small rock-blue crescents-
They were of different sizes, different directions, and even very different speeds, but they struck each other like shurikens controlled by people, and then turned around and inflicted fine and compact secondary damage on those Sanjiao fish.
Thousands of small crescents, like locusts, back and forth, bumping and bumping, cutting quickly over and over again.
In just a second or two, the place had turned into a lake of blood, littered with the crumbling flesh and guts of the Sansho fish.
Looking at the dozen or so sansho fish that were gradually sliced off of flesh and blood, and only skeletons remained, Orochimaru's face was as gray as a corpse.
Whether it's such a knife technique or ninjutsu, what's the difference between it and a thousand knives?!
If the body of the reincarnated earth encounters such a sword technique, it will turn into thousands of pieces in an instant, and if you want to merge and repair it again, I am afraid that it will take no less time than the previous time when it was blown to pieces.
Orochimaru asked himself: [Can I hold on for half a minute under the hands of this little ghost? γ
The answer is no.
"Take me away!"
This time, Orochimaru didn't even dare to fantasize about killing Yoshiyo.
He was stunningly sober. Using the second Hokage's Flying Thunder God technique to constantly flee may be the best way to deal with it.
Orochimaru's gaze swept towards the second Hokage, and his right hand stretched out like rubber, trying to take the sealing vessel from the latter's hand.
One is to free up his hands to cast spells on the second Hokage; Second, he was counting on bringing this thing to Payne in exchange for temporary asylum as a full member of the Akatsuki organization.
If there is anyone else in this world who can be the opponent of righteousness, except for Payne, who has the eyes of the six immortals, so that he can't even touch it, Orochimaru can't think of anyone else.
There was only a distance of two or three meters between him and the second Hokage, and Orochimaru's outstretched right hand was instantaneous, and he immediately turned into a python with its mouth wide open, wanting to swallow the container in one gulp.
The python's teeth snapped together, but its mouth was empty, and it was lonely.
The container, which was tightly held by the second Hokage, disappeared out of thin air.
[Oops! γ
Orochimaru was horrified to find that before he looked away, Yoshiyong, who was still standing in a blood mist, somehow, appeared out of nowhere and appeared from the shadows behind the second Hokage.
The water altar that was still in the hands of a thousand hands a second ago has been grabbed by Yi Yong with the lid in his left hand. His bloody blade was also stuffed into the original sheath of the chakra knife.
There seemed to be a trace of doubt in the empty eyes between the thousand hands, and he looked at his hands that maintained the holding motion, as if there was something unusual there.
Orochimaru didn't know why, swallowing his saliva and also casting his gaze, but he saw that the hands of the second Hokage suddenly broke from their wrists, revealing a smooth incision.
His heart was going to stop.
He knew that this little ghost's ninja knife technique was the only one he had ever seen in his life, and he also knew that this knife technique was so fast that it was basically impossible to dodge, but at least he could always see some clues.
But just now......
How the righteous man moved, he didn't see.
How Yi Yong attacked, he also knew nothing.
The speed of this person's movements has gone beyond the scope of Orochimaru's comprehension!
Don't wait for the second Hokage's hand to recover!
"Earth Escape, Earth Dragon Hidden Technique!"
Orochimaru's body sank to the ground like mud and sand.
Before disappearing, he issued a final order to the two filthy earth turners: "Stop him at all costs!" β
Orochimaru was gone, but Yoshiyong was unhurried, not even glancing at the eyes on the hilt of his sword.
Orochimaru's fate had already been decided in the eye contact just now. The three hooks can release illusions without seals, and there are many illusions of the Volunteer Society, but only one he is most familiar with, in order to avoid getting out of control, the righteous and brave have experienced this technique no less than 10,000 times......
Moreover, since some of Orochimaru's soul fragments were left in Yiyong's spiritual space forever, he was able to accurately find Orochimaru's location.
Just as the breath of water corresponds to the water-attribute chakra, and the breath of fire corresponds to the fire-attribute chakra, the righteousness of using the breath of the moon has mastered the yin-attribute chakra, which has far exceeded the level of the past.
However, because of the loss of his soul, Orochimaru happened to be extremely lacking in this aspect.
The so-called lifting a stone to shoot oneself in the foot is this truth.
Although Orochimaru is still moving and on the run, he is already a dead man.
"There's no point in running away."
Yi Yong refocused his gaze on the two filthy earths, and his tone was mixed with a hint of confidence that he had never had before.
"Dispose of you before he tortures himself to death."
Although he didn't know what this marking-like spell mark was all over his body, Yi Yong could sense that his physical fitness, including the amount of chakra, had at least doubled.
If it's a weaker person, the Mark should boost them even more. After all, in general, this thing was helping Yi Yong absorb and utilize natural energy, and Yi Yong himself did not lack similar means, so the increase of the spell mark on him was limited.
However, it was this double gap that made up for his lack of body using the Moon Breath.
The Moon Breath, Type Five, and Moon Spirit Vortex, which had been unable to be mastered before, was successfully used thanks to Orochimaru's spell mark!
[All sword types of Moon Breath have been mastered, and the conditions for resurrecting the Worm Pillar Butterfly Ninja are met. γ
The long-lost chime came into Yiyong's mind, but he didn't have time to rejoice.
Because the two immortal bodies in front of him must be solved.
"I must make sure that even if someone else has mastered this technique, they will no longer be able to summon you from the world of the dead!"
Yi Yong didn't know how long he could last in this state of being beaten with chicken blood, but he knew with his knees that the surge in strength must be accompanied by powerful side effects, just like markings.
Yi Yong tied the container with a water whip behind his back. The battle is on the verge of breaking out.
There are only a dozen large sansho fish in this world, which are dead at the moment, and Hanzo is almost no threat. So Yi Yong first found a thousand hands.
"Breath of the Moon, One Shape, Dark Moon, Yonomiya."
Righteous Courage turned into a cloud of black smoke and magically disappeared, but in the blink of an eye, it appeared in the shadow on the right side of the Thousand Hands as if teleporting.
His right hand and blade swung out and retracted like a phantom, and he immediately resumed his posture as if he had never moved, except for the sound of the scabbard and the blade touching lightly.
A faint purple sword light mixed with dozens of sharp crescents suddenly came out and flew towards the waist between the thousand hands.
With an attack of this speed, the distance was so close that it was unrealistic to re-throw the Flying Thunder God Kunai and teleport, so Senju had no choice but to use the mark left on Hanzo's body to come to the latter's side.
But as expected, the figure of Yi Yong turned into smoke again, and appeared from the shadow behind Hanzang, and the same slash appeared, and it directly split Hanzang and the people with the sickle.
"Water Escape: Water Trumpet Technique!"
Thousands of hands flipped between their hands, spat a mouthful of water into the ground, and used the force of recoil to throw themselves into the sky more than ten meters high to avoid the surprise attack, while scattering dozens of kunai in all directions, in order to avoid the ghostly pursuit of Yi Yong later.
Like the One of the Flame Breath, the Thunder Breath, and the Wind Breath, the first type of the Moon Breath is also a outrageously fast rush technique.
But in contrast, the Moonbreath's rush is as good as teleportation without any preparation and without warning.
After combining with Chakra, Ichino-Shape, Dark Moon, and Yoimiya can even allow Yiyong to teleport back and forth in the shadows within a certain range, highlighting a silent and elusive one. In short, like a ghost.
As long as there is a shadow near the location of the teleportation between the Thousand Hands, Yi Yong can keep up with his Flying Thunder God.
At this time, Hanzo had been cut into tiny pieces by the tiny crescents. The cutting speed of the crescent moon was just offset by the speed at which he recovered, and Hanzo was no longer a threat.
And the thousand hands are in the air, and the righteousness is indeed unbearable in a short period of time.
But the kunai that seems to be chaotic and flies everywhere like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, but the righteousness is not helpless.
As long as these kunai are destroyed at the same time, a thousand hands can only obediently fall back to the bottom and be slaughtered bravely, turning into hundreds or thousands of fragments in an instant.
Yi Yong leaned over slightly, holding the knife in both hands on the left side of his waist, and a ghostly purple flame overflowed from his mouth and nose, and he used all his strength to sweep the bloody blade forward.
"Eight Types: Moon Dragon Wheel Tail!"
The blade swept over, but it spit out an unprecedented huge purple moon blade like a brush swinging ink, which was hundreds of meters wide, and even those associated small crescents were at least two or three meters in size!
They are indomitable, like thousands of horses on a rapid march, shrouding everything in front of the volunteers.
All the objects within the 270-degree angle in front of Yi Yong were first shattered into pieces by the huge sword light like a dragon's tail, and then scraped into powder by the attached crescent moons, including all the kunai thrown between the thousand hands, none of them were spared, and they were all destroyed, leaving only dusty residue left in the wind.
The flying knife light did not stop there, but continued to expand, scraping out a distance of four or five hundred meters, and there was nothing left in the place it passed, even the ground was bulldozed, smooth as a mirror.
The original rocky beach and woods have completely disappeared, leaving only the lakeside square of Yima Pingchuan, and it is not certain that it will become a training ground for Wuyin Village in the future.
ββ¦β¦ What is this? β
On the cliff, Bai muttered to himself, unable to believe what he saw.
Peach Land is also silent if he doesn't cut it again.
This was a blow that could sweep away half of the Fog Hidden Village, but the little ghost seemed to be just breathing a little shorter.
[Fog Hide, is it really qualified to be called one of the five ninja villages? γ
Zai Bu fell into deep doubts. Not only to the fog, but also to himself, to the so-called ninja sword seven.
[Do we people really know how to use knives? γ
At the same time, the thousand hands hiding in mid-air had no anchor point and could only fall helplessly. But he didn't rest on his laurels.
"Water Escape, Hard Vortex Water Blade!"
Before landing, a thousand hands raised his right hand, and water poured out of his body, wrapping around it and spinning rapidly, forming an aqua blue drill that was larger than his body and blasted downward.
"The Fourteenth Type, Fierce Change, Moon."
Yi Yong didn't dodge, swung the bloody blade around his head, and in an instant, dozens of sword lights and thousands of crescent moons swirled in a vortex shape to wrap the Thousand Hands and the Hard Vortex Water Blade in it, and then began the final merciless strangulation.
The face of the thousand hands was grim, and he took out a detonation charm and seemed to have a plan.
But no matter what he wanted to do, he was one step slower after all. Like Hanzo, he still turned into a grain of dust that could not be formed.
After completely destroying the two, Yiyong gasped violently.
The burden of the Moon Breath on the body, even with the reinforcement of the curse mark, is still so difficult to remove.
But there is one last step to be done in order to completely eliminate the two of them so that they cannot be reincarnated in the filthy soil again.
"Breath of the Moon, Sixteen Type ......"
Righteous and brave raised the bloody blade, pointing to the crescent moon hanging high in the sky, "Moon Rainbow, Lonely Moon." β
Sixteen curved rays of white moonlight blasted into the ground like thunder, enveloping all the dust that represented Senju and Hanzo.
They seem to be out of nowhere, looking like the curved skeleton of a dome stadium, under the command of Yi Yong, constantly getting smaller and smaller, converging in the middle, and the dust and debris are also compressed, gathering towards the middle, but never taking shape.
In the end, the sixteen curved moonlight beams closed together and turned into a "moon" the size of a human head, which was held in the hands of the righteous and brave, facing the moonlight scattered in the sky.
"Go ahead and never come back."
Yi Yong said softly, but with a strong sense of accusation.
"Thanks to you, the world is what it is."
Whether it's Sanshoyu Hanzo, who connived at his subordinates to kill civilians indiscriminately in order to maintain his rule, or Senjukuma, who pioneered human experiments in Konoha , they are not good role models for young people. The more successful unscrupulous people like them are, the more people will imitate them, and the more chaotic the world will become.
There seems to be a sense between the moonlight in the universe and the "moon" in Yiyong's hand.
The latter was shrouded in a soft glow and floated into the air like a balloon along the trail of the moonlight.
Extremely slow at first, but flies faster and faster until it disappears without a trace.
Yiyong closed his eyes and faced the moonlight, as if he was staring over there.
As expected, this "moon" will also become a satellite of the ninja world like the real moon, but it will be countless times smaller.
Although Moon Breath, Sixteen Shape, and Rainbow Lingering Moon have the ability to attack, they essentially constitute a sealing technique for spiritual energy, which can create a cage for the soul.
As long as the moon itself, which provides energy, does not have an accident, this small "moon" that seals the gap between Hanzo and Senju will remain suspended in space and cannot be freed.
No one can have any connection with them except for the brave. Including Orochimaru's control over them, it has also failed.
In other words, if nothing else, these two people will be permanently reincarnated in the defilement of the earth, and they will be quietly "imprisoned" in the universe.
Standing in the blank "square", Yi Yong manipulated the eyeball on the hilt of the sword, looked in the other direction, and said coldly like spitting out a knife: "Finally, it's your turn." β
He walked slowly and unhurriedly towards that side, until his right foot stepped on the shadow cast by a cliff, and then disappeared again.
"Is it over?"
Shiro asked. I was lying here for a few hours, but I felt dizzy, like a nightmare of chasing me and running away.
Zai Bu nodded and stood up and looked over there.
Except for a miserable white "square" illuminated by the moon, and a large lake that has shrunk by at least half of it, there is nothing below, literally.
The four generations of Mizukage he was going to kill, no.
The decapitation knife he had been looking for didn't have.
He didn't get anything but watching a good show. And what he saw, except for hitting his self-confidence, didn't seem to be of much use......
"If you don't kill your lord, let's go back. If we tell everyone the news of the death of the fourth generation of Mizukage in time, it is not certain that those people of the Taketori clan will stop. β
There was a hint of anticipation on the white face, "Yakura is dead, there is no need for us to kill each other anymore, and there is no need to flee from here." Over the years, there have been too many people who have died because of him......"
After hesitating for a while, he didn't say anything about Bai's soft-heartedness for the first time.
If a person can't become strong if he is soft in his heart, then that little ghost just now is undoubtedly the best negative illustration.
looked at the sky in the east that showed the white belly of the fish, and then helped Bai up, and the two of them walked in the direction of Wuyin Village together.
meanwhile
Sensing that the connection between himself and the reincarnated body of the filthy earth had been severed, Orochimaru did not panic too much.
The distance is too far and the chakra has bottomed out, and it is normal for the connection between him and the reincarnated body of the filthy earth to be interrupted.
At this time, he had already run far away, using the earth escape, and Yiyong had only set off now, and it was impossible to keep up with him.
[Still survived......]
Orochimaru poked his head out of the ground and looked in the direction he had come, feeling relieved.
"Kind of got rid of that little ghost."
Orochimaru licked his lips with a smug smile on his face that he was almost alive, just like the last time he escaped from the three generations.
"It seems that in the short term, it is better not to write the idea of wheels. Well, I can't go to the Land of Rain for the time being, so why don't I try to capture the human pillar power of the first and second tails by myself, and continue to perfect the art of reincarnation in the soil. If you can control the original Hokage's filthy earth reincarnation, you can directly snatch those reincarnation eyes......"
Since the Uchiha couldn't do anything, Orochimaru immediately changed to a new target.
When he has the eyes of the Six Immortals, even if Uchiha Yoshiyu has grown up by then, he may not have no way to deal with him.
Thinking of this, Orochimaru returned to the ground from the soil, planning to go back to the base, and quickly pack up the important things and leave.
In this country of water, he didn't want to stay for a day.
However, it was this turn that Orochimaru's hopeful mood just now turned sharply.
Yiyong, who should have been a few kilometers away, appeared in front of him at some point, and had already swung that strange bloody blade and slashed at his neck.
Orochimaru didn't have time to think about it, the previous experience of being beheaded many times made him understand that he couldn't dodge Yiyong's attack at all, so he almost instinctively used the Orochi-flow stand-in technique to spit out a new self.
Only this time, the chakra he didn't have much had been drained.
Like a fish thrown onto the riverbank, he lay on the ground with his whole body sticky, barely supporting his body with all his strength, and looked back.
But where is the righteousness?
His own neck was not cut off either. The faded body still stood in place, maintaining the movement of the mouth wide open, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion.
ββ¦β¦β
Orochimaru was cold all over his body, and he didn't know what was going on, only that he had wasted the last chance to save his life.
He looked around nervously, but there was no one to be seen.
But the next moment, the "relics" he left in place moved.
It was supposed to be an empty shell of human skin, but suddenly puffed out his throat and spat out one skull after another wrapped in purple-black mist.
"Orochimaru!"
The skeletons were densely packed like swarms of river shrimp, flying slowly around Orochimaru, who was unable to even move, while repeating, groaning, screaming, roaring, or mockingly calling his name.
Orochimaru couldn't comprehend what he was seeing, and the thousands of voices seemed to be a call from hell, making his brain so confused that he couldn't even think.
Immediately after, the skeletons grew muscles, blood vessels, and skin, turning into dark purple and weeping human faces.
"Orochimaru, you said that it will make me stronger, it will give me strength......"
A young man yelled and pounced on Orochimaru.
Orochimaru remembered this person, who was the test object from the recent research on the curse mark.
And more faces, he also felt familiar, but like this, he couldn't even call each other's names!
"You said you would give me a chance at revengeβ"
"You deceived me!"
"You said I was the only one who mattered!"
"You didn't even leave my corpse behind!"
Hundreds of people shouted with their mouths wide open, and bit at the big snake pill who had fallen to the ground.
The latter didn't use any ninjutsu, so he could only take out the most basic tool of the ninja, kunai, and desperately stab at these enemies who seemed to come from the underworld to ask for their lives.
Orochimaru was driven into madness by the noise, and while fighting with these "unjust souls", he shouted loudly: "If it weren't for me, wouldn't you have died a long time ago?" I deceived you, but I also gave you a chance! I also told you that power comes at a cost, and don't most of you become experimentalists of your own volition? β
"But you said that I am very special, and I will definitely survive!"
The unscrupulous spirits retorted.
"That's what you said to me......"
"You said that I was the last experimental sample, and it was very promising!"
"He said the same thing to everyone...... He's deceiving us! β
The more Orochimaru explained, the more ferocious the reaction he received, and more and more "unjust spirits" came to him, fighting to tear off a piece of flesh from him; If they couldn't get close, they would shout loudly, and Orochimaru, who had no chakra, couldn't deal with so many enemies, so he could only roll in the dirt like a real snake to dodge.
But it was during the tumbling that he saw a familiar face that was seven or eight points similar to Tsunade.
"Teacher, how did you become like this?" That face was different from the others, there was no angry expression, but a deep sense of disappointment.
Orochimaru stopped struggling, but the young face was squeezed and swallowed by more purple faces later, and it disappeared in an instant.
"Don't go, don't go! Don't go to the rope tree! You should understand me! β
Orochimaru stretched out his hand and roared in pain, "Whether it's to become a Hokage, or to become the strongest ninja in the world, if you lose your life, everything will be meaningless!" A person who has learned so much ninjutsu and knowledge for many years, and has tried every means to enrich his life, should he accept his death peacefully? If a person dies, everything related to him, whether it is memories or dreams, is worthless, right? β
"That's why you're trampling on other people's lives?"
The figure of the righteous brave appeared under the shadow of the tree with a cloud of black mist.
"Because you know so much, do you think that your life is more precious and superior than other people's lives?"
As the writing wheel eye turned, all the "unjust souls" in front of Orochimaru dissipated.
Only then did he realize that the ones who were lying on his body and biting wildly were the poisonous snakes and pythons that came out of his sleeves and collars.
It was the snake he had controlled before, who attacked him, but he didn't know it.
The previous righteous courage was fake, and the previous "unjust souls" were also fake.
"It's an illusion......"
Orochimaru's head was the only place on his body that had not been attacked, but at this time, there was no blood at all.
He had seen his blood-stained spine and his liver being pulled out. The reason why he is still alive is because his body has been modified very specially.
Yi Yong nodded, and aimed the writing wheel eye on the blade at Orochimaru, "Narakumi's technique." β
"So ......"
[Is it another writing wheel? It's really a defeat to this thing, just a D-class ninjutsu ......]
Orochimaru smiled miserably, blood spilling from his thin lips, "Did you let a person like me who cherishes life so much kill myself?" What a bad idea......"
"I just did what you deceived others and did to you."
Brave avoided the pool of blood and stood in a fairly clean place.
"You told Ten Thousand Snakes to do things, remember?"
"Have you ever met ten thousand snakes?" Orochimaru suddenly realized, "No wonder the spiritism fails...... You've already killed it, right? β
"You told Wan Snake to kill their parents and family, and asked the medicine man to pretend to be a good Samaritan and take them in as a spare experiment."
When Yi Yong said this, although his voice was cold, there was more hatred and anger that he had not had before.
"Cut off someone's leg with your face covered, and then take off your mask and give them a cane, and you want them to repay the favor and thank you! You let them kill each other in that cell-like place, and let them work hard to please you so that they can be test subjects. Even if they fail and die, they will still be used by you to study the reincarnation of the filthy earth......"
Yiyong paused, and asked in a hoarse voice: "You manipulated, deceived, and exploited their lives, but you still feel that what you do doesn't matter?" β
"Hehe......"
Orochimaru smiled with blood in his mouth, "If I don't do it, someone else will do it...... Those who have no power are in this world the fruit to be reaped. Instead of putting others one step ahead, it's better to ...... Ahem, cough cough, why don't I ...... first"
His vitality is declining rapidly, but he still exports his own values.
For some reason, Yoshiyu, a life that resembles Onimai Tsujimu in every way, doesn't see the fear of death.
[He's too calm. γ
Orochimaru does have something to rely on. He lost this current body, although it was a huge loss, but he still had a second move.
But Yiyong was sensitive to some things.
"What you left on my neck, you left on someone else's neck, didn't you?"
Orochimaru's smile froze instantly, and he tried to hide it, but to no avail.
The Konoha ninja Mitarai Red Bean, who was planted by him with the Curse of Heaven, still preserves the fragments of his soul. Although the spell seal has been sealed for three generations now, there is always a glimmer of hope.
But now, this hope has been ruthlessly punctured by righteousness.
Yoshiyo stared at Orochimaru for a long time.
Although he hated this feeling, he knew that if he couldn't find that person, Orochimaru would meet him sooner or later.
It's just that at this moment, using illusion torture to ask for answers to Orochimaru in this state will not help, but will contribute to his death in advance.
[It's this kind of scum that can't be killed again......]
A rather dark resentment grew in the heart of the righteous bravery.
Something like Onimai Tsuji no miserable, one is enough.
However, speaking of Onimai Tsuji, Yoshiyong remembered something.
"Orochimaru, you may be able to come back to life one day. But I want you to remember a little bit, to remember, as if you were remembering your own name, and to treat my words as ninja secret words to be recited every day......"
Yi Yong put down the blood blade, so that the pair of terrifying writing wheel eyes were almost zero distance to Orochimaru's eyes, and the words that came out of his mouth were pumped out word by word.
"For people like you, I am an earthquake, a flood, a volcanic eruption, an irresistible tsunami, a meteorite hanging over your head that will fall at any time, a natural disaster that cannot be avoided or predicted. As long as you appear in a place of light and be seen, as long as you hurt someone and be known, I will give up everything I have in my hand and do nothing, and hunt you down at any cost, at the ends of the earth. When you least expect it, I will come behind you quietly. β
Orochimaru's pupils gradually dilated, and there were only a few seconds left to live, but Yoshiyong's words were imprinted in his soul.
"No matter how many times you are resurrected, I will do to you as many times as you do today. I will make you constantly experience the feeling of killing yourself, and make you keep denying the value of your own life until you dare not live again. From now on, the world will be hell for you and your kind! β
When Yoshiyoshi finished saying these things that he would never say in his normal state, Orochimaru's heartbeat stopped completely.
After an extremely high temperature fireball completely destroyed Orochimaru's body and a small white snake that was about to escape, Yiyong's mood improved slightly, but his heart suddenly beat like a drum.
The curse marks on his body retracted and dissipated like sucked water, and a strong sense of weakness welled up in his limbs, as if he had been drained of all his strength. The chakra on the hilt of his hand vanished, and the blood blade itself began to melt, turning into normal blood dripping onto the ground.
Yi Yong was not sure if he would meet the conditions for resurrecting Butterfly Shinobi after exiting this state, so he endured the discomfort all over his body, took out a bottle of intercolumnar cells that he carried with him, and used spiritism.
"Spiritism, Worm Pillar, Butterfly Ninja!"
After pronouncing the name, Yiyong completely lost consciousness and fell straight forward, and his last memory was a familiar faint scent of wisteria flowers.
He didn't fall to the ground.
A pair of arms covered with butterfly feathers held Yiyong's shoulders, laid him down and slowly lay down, and gently rested his blood-stained and dusty head on his knees without disgust.
"Araala, Mr. Tomioka, you really picked the right time to faint suddenly, this is a wilderness without even a stethoscope."
Butterfly Shinobu released the crow Yan who accompanied her back to life to explore the nearby area, then stayed where she was, carefully looking around at the trees around her, and finally looked at the growing east.
"For your sake's sake, you'll be here until I find my way back, and take a break. It just so happens that I also want to see what the sunrise in this world is like...... As long as there is a beautiful scenery, there is a gentle heart, don't be too desperate for this world because of a few prominent scum. β
At the same time, Wuyin Village.
After talking to Terumi and Zabuchi, he sent someone to inform the Taketori clan, who were still resisting, that Yakura had died.
She climbed the tower, which had been destroyed in the battle last night, and her eyes were soaked in the first rays of the day.
"It's been a long time since I've seen the sunrise in Wuyin Village."
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The new volume of the moon of Inkawa will be changed the day after tomorrow (the fastest).
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