Intense fighting, dazzling ninjutsu violently collided in the four purple flame arrays, the terrain was changed, and the pools were covered everywhere, and then the giant tree baring fangs and brandishing claws that grew wildly like is a The huge monster chooses people to eat.
Smoker and Gana, who stood in the distance watching the battle, looked gloomy and uncertain.
"Weak body, gorgeous ninjutsu, endless methods, the ninjas standing at the top of this World are probably deformed monsters!"
"So what? When Yarlin's eyes peep into this World, everything will eventually be doomed, all we have to do is open the door!" In consciousness, Smoker and Gana communicated quietly.
The grim and cold crying and howling echoed in the four purple flames, a group of pale ghost shadows were gradually summoned out of nothingness,
The terrifying death breath filled the air, As if they were all soaked and frozen, the ghost shadow gradually solidified and revealed a miserable white face, a pair of eyes silently looked down towards Sarutobi Rishang, his mouth grinned and a tongue full of saliva dripped out.
It is not like a human being, but like a Death God hungry ghost walking out of Yin Sector, a tongue seems to be preparing to swallow the soul of the living.
"The ghouls are all sealed!"
Sarutobi Sun cuts complex Ninja marks with his hands, and the chakras all over his body are sacrificed and burned along with the few remaining lives. Death God let out a dark laugh, and the two ghost claws immediately grabbed the two Hokage reincarnated from the dirty soil.
The ghost claws are attached to the faint ghost fire. When they touch the body, the two fleshy bodies like "porcelain puppets" dissolve immediately, and the soul is pulled out of the body within the body and pulled back to the Yin Sector hell.
Orochi Maru's face suddenly changed, and he saw Death God's ghost claws slowly grabbing at him, and the terrifying and substantive Yin Qi came down from the air, and he felt his whole body stiff. Living is like a small insect wrapped in glue, hard to move.
"Kill him!" Orochi Maru was cold, and his hoarse voice changed.
The apostle watching the play stopped talking, Smoker's face showed a sullen look, "Is this your first condition? Then, as you wish!"
Stepping through the air, a harsh sonic boom oscillated in the air, terrifying black mist swept across the air, and countless rust insects in the tumbling black mist also made a "rustling" gnawing sound, and Smoker's figure suddenly Appeared next to Sarutobi Hizen.
Sarutobori panted heavily in his throat, and his tired and muddy eyes looked towards Smoker who rushed over, desperately urging the last remaining Chakra in his body to accelerate Death God's ghost hand and grab Orochi Maru.
Smoker felt the dead silence in the air. He raised his head and looked at Death God above his head with a weird and greedy look, and muttered: "This kind of thick and impurity-free death breath, I I'm very curious how many delicious souls are in this guy's stomach. If he can swallow him, Yarlin..."
The distance is very close, even though Smoker's voice is low and dreamy, Sarutobi is still dead. Hearing it clearly, my heart is horrified: "Swallow Death God, Yarlin...is it a personal name, what do you mean?"
A absurdity suddenly appeared in Sarutobi's mind. He thought that he should not seal Orochi Maru, but should seal these mysterious apostles first.
"Old Guy, that's it!"
Smoker withdraws his gaze, and there is a mysterious ups and downs of black lines in the depths of black's eyes. He bowed his head and looked towards Sarutobi Sun Slash, tall and tall His body was like a small hill, and the other party fell under the shadow, countless surging black mist spread out from him, and crazily drilled in along Sarutobi's nose and mouth.
Struggling to maintain the forbidden technique of "Ghoul Sealing", Sarutobi can only watch the cold black mist penetrate into his body, immediately, there is a throbbing pain in his chest. Come, it seems that there are countless invisible monster insects crawling on the internal organs and chewing happily.
He groaned in his mouth, black blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, but he just stared at Orochi Maru with a complicated look, urging the last trace of strength in his body to let Death God The ghost claws grabbed at each other, "Orochi Maru, my favorite dísciple, leave this World with Sensei."
"damned old man, do you have to put a backside when you die!" Orochi Maru's face was distorted, and a pair of golden snake pupils shrank into pinholes. The sickly pale skin seemed to be dissolving and falling off, and he also broke free of a squirming snake body inside. Unfortunately, it seemed that there was no time to get out.
The moment Death God's ghost claws are about to touch Orochi Maru, a thin, paper-like mirror lies in front of Orochi Maru, and there are waves of ripples on the mirror surface. , And then weirdly sink into a vortex, which seems to be connected to another bottomless world.
Death God's ghost claws have strange lethality to living life, but to the mirror of the dead, it does not seem to have that corroding power.
The mirror surface is sunken, and Death God's ghost claws reach into the mirror without hindrance, extending inward, but they can't touch the Orochi Maru hiding behind the mirror.
The gloomy chill spread, and a layer of frost was frozen on the mirror surface, but not only did it not break the mirror, but it made the mirror more solidified and exuded a gloomy taste.
"He can't let you take it away, Orochi Maru has already been booked by us!" Gana's palm was on the edge of the mirror, three eyeballs opened at the same time, and his eyes passed without any waves. Sarutobi Sun Slash, looking towards that Death God suspended in the sky, his eyes are malicious coveting that cannot be hidden.
Sarutobi Hizen saw the deep and terrible malice in Gana's eyes, and he immediately realized that the whisper that Smoker had just made was definitely not madness.
The cold like falling in a ice hole surrounded him, Chakra's wave collapsed, life was breaking away from his body, and he finally looked away from Orochi Maru, looking towards the two The weird apostle, "What does the apostle want..."
The last few words stopped abruptly, stuck in his throat, the look in Sarutobi's eyes went out, and the whole body The skin and flesh reveal horrible to see rust from the inside out.
Without the maintenance of Chakra, the Death God on top of his head seems to have begun to become illusory. It just opened a grinning mouth, and a scarlet tongue was still hanging down, and it rolled back towards the corpse of Sarutobi. On the stage, hook his dead soul and prepare to swallow it into his stomach, as payment for the "appearance fee"!
"hmph!"
Smoker complexion sank, he was coldly snorted: "This is not something you can take away...Gana!"
"Hehehe!"
Gana gave a grinning grin, the mirror's vortex turned backwards, two gruesome ghost hands came out of the mirror, grabbing the corpse of Sarutobi and the soul together like lightning In the mirror.