People are in Hokage, start with an old tree on the grave of Jinglingting

Chapter 227: Betrayed the human Orochimaru and fell into desperate situation Jiraiya



Orochimaru still lowered his head, his head was quietly pressed against the dinner plate, his eyes were slightly opened, only a gap was exposed, Jun Malu's knife and whip wrapped around Orochimaru's neck, he stood without saying a word, his heart was in a state of agitation , I don't know whether I should take Orochimaru and flee with my life now, or continue to act.

Even if Kimimaro trusts Orochimaru's intelligence, he still vaguely realizes that Orochimaru may have gotten away with it this time, but... Orochimaru closes his eyes here and waits for death. How should he interpret it?

Jun Malu was confused in his mind, his face was stiff and pale, and the five fingers holding the handle of the spine unconsciously loosened and grasped, grasped and loosened again.

Jilai also ran wildly, the stone steps under his feet collapsed, and his body jumped into the air like a big toad leaping from the bottom of a well to the sky, the roar in his mouth was like the most piercing noise, at least it sounded so to Dashewan's ears of.

The muscles of Hei Si Mou's legs were knotted and stretched, as if the roots were compressed by springs. With just one step, a deep pit exploded on the ground. His figure roared like a ghost, and in an instant the bar was in front of Zi Lai Ye, and he said fiercely: "Disturbing Mr. Wu Mi's meal, human, you deserve to die!"

A gloomy ghostly aura erupted, the knots of the tall mane's long hair broke, and a head of black long hair with forked branches danced wildly behind his back like a moon.

Breath of the Moon · Seven Shapes · Evil Mirror · Moon Reflection!

Heishimu drew his knife and slashed forward instantly, the blade split into five fan-shaped impacts as the moonlight flowed, tearing the air through the ground and slashing straight towards Zilaiye.

"What a weird knife technique!"

Jiraiya's eyelids twitched, and he saw five straight chopping waves, like tumbling waves tearing apart the ground, with a high bulge of more than ten meters high, straight but as fast as lightning, approaching in a flash.

The piercing killing intent pierced his skin sorely, and Ji Lai also stepped on the ground with his feet, his hands quickly formed seals, and the ground suddenly raised a thick wall of earth and stone.

Click!

Five cracks appeared on the earthen wall, and the impact chopping wave tore the stone wall, and the remaining power remained unabated. The broken corpse exploded into white smoke in mid-air.

Heishimou's face remained unchanged, and the six-eyed Sharingan was spinning faintly. The ground under his feet suddenly exploded, and he stretched out an arm, grabbed Heishimu and pulled him into the ground.

Ji Lai also jumped out, twisted his waist and spun his hips, the back of his feet stretched as straight as a knife cut Heishimou's head, but there was a clanging sound.

A few strands of hair were cut off and fell off, Zilai also howled in pain, feeling as if his fleshy feet had been kicked on an iron stone slab, the little toes were broken and broken, and the bright red blood wet the shoes and socks.

Ji Lai was horrified, but he didn't care much. He turned around in a circle, and a ball of oil flames sprayed out from his mouth. The big gun danced wildly, and the barbs on it spun like the tassels of the gun.

The oil flame was shattered by the bone gun, and a little bit of flame exploded and fell to the ground. Jun Malu glanced sideways at Orochimaru, who stood up slowly and stood still, thinking about it for a moment, and stepped on it immediately, A black arc of lightning flashed from the bone spear, stabbing straight at Jiraiya's chest.

clang!

Jiraiya made a wrong foot, his body turned upside down, and his white hair grew in a winding way, each root of which was like metal steel needles surrounding his body for protection.

The bone gun rubbed against countless needle points, emitting dazzling sparks. Then, with a twist of Jun Malu's wrist, the bone gun exploded with lightning, and countless forest white needle points were electrocuted into charred black.

Ji Lai also grunted, his black and white hair danced wildly, the hook entangled the bone spear like a python entwining its prey, the bone spear was twisted off by a terrifying force, Zi Lai Ye's hair curled back in disorder, countless bones shattered into blades Bounce.

Puff puff puff puff....

The ground was shot into a sieve, the dead trees on both sides of the steps were broken, half of Jun Malu's body was covered with bone stubble, and the exquisite plates on the dining table were smashed and covered the white tablecloth with a clatter.

Guiwu Tsuji sat still on the chair, one arm turned into countless hideous scythes, silently chopping bone fragments into powder, and the other arm lightly turned the red wine glass, his body was half hideous and half Elegant, with an indifferent and cold smile on his face all the time, and an obscure and gloomy light in his pupils, like a dark sky with no depth to be seen.

"What a terrifying sense of oppression!"

"But such a frightening species, in the future, when facing the Void Night Palace descending from behind the sky, it will still be as weak as an ant, and it will die as soon as it is pressed!"

When Jiraiya thought of the horrifying abyss-like picture in the future, he immediately felt that Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi was not scary at all. In terms of the horror of the sky, everyone is just an ant crawling on the ground, so who needs to be afraid of whom?

This may be called the dialectical duality of things. Although the deep horror behind the sky makes Jiraiya despair and frightened, it also gives him a lot of courage and self-confidence for no reason when facing ghosts.

even if,

future,

Humans are also at a disadvantage in front of ghosts!

but,

This time it will be different!

Jiraiya suddenly had some distracting thoughts in his mind, but he let out a long sigh of relief when he saw Kimai Tsuji sitting on the chair without moving, and then looked at Orochimaru behind Kimomaro with tears in his eyes. , roared angrily: "Flee, Orochimaru, why are you in a daze?"

But Orochimaru got off the dinner plate, and his head and neck regained their freedom. He didn't attack the ghost in front of him, and he didn't run away. He just stood motionless by the dining table, like a snake that had lost its soul. Like, stuck in place.

Jiraiya was furious in his heart, and then his pupils shrank, meeting Orochimaru's amber vertical pupils, which were complex and tinged with shame, and tinged with guilt.

"..." Orochimaru averted his eyes.

"..." Jiraiya seemed to understand, but also didn't seem to understand. He was a little dazed for a moment, standing there like a dumbfounded chicken.

Bang!

The ground shattered, and Hei Shimou escaped from the trap. The gravel splashed randomly, and one leg kicked upright, spinning and collapsing in mid-air. The muscles on the trouser legs were entangled like steel cables, making the sound of a spring noose.

Jiraiya suddenly came back to his senses, smelling the breath of death coming towards his face in his breath, quickly folded his arms to cover his chest, and covered his black and white electric burnt hair.

Bang!

The ferocious barb pierced Heishimu's instep, black blood sprayed on Jiraiya's hair, and the latter flew out heavily like a cannonball, drawing a whistling parabola from the air, directly It fell on the bottom of the stone steps, creating a deep hole.

Jiraiya coughed up blood, felt that the bones of his arms were shattered, his hair fell out in large pieces, his scalp was torn and torn, and he was in burning pain. The person wrapped in a cocoon is being injected with jet-black blood by needles one by one.

The hideous blood vessels protruding from the faces of those people, and the strange black smoke emitted from the body from the inside out, seemed to be undergoing some kind of severe pain and transformation.

A ninja eyeball at the root burst suddenly, and the whole face was distorted and deformed, as if it had become a sarcoid that grew and swelled, and then exploded into a pool of black water;

Another Kirigakure ANBU ninja let out a shrill, unyielding howl from his throat, and his back bulged outwards, as if he would explode at any time...

"This is..." Jiraiya was horrified, and a horrifying guess came to his mind. In his peripheral vision, he caught a glimpse of Terumi Mei with a sunken chest not far away. Black smoke was also emitting from his body, but he obviously withstood this kind of indifference. Due to the inhumane transformation, the broken bones and rotten flesh on the chest are healing, and some strange font is faintly emerging in the pupils.

"It turns out that this is the process of transforming a human into a ghost!"

"So, I misunderstood Terumi Mei all the way!"

"She's a human, not a ghost!"

"But now...she is really a ghost!"

Jiraiya stood up straight with difficulty, and looked at Terumi Mei who also stood up, with a look of fierce malice in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice...

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