Pirate’s Brood Order

Fierce fighting, dazzling ninjutsu collided fiercely in the Four Purple Flame Formation, the terrain was changed, everywhere was covered with pools of water, and then there were giant trees that grew wildly, stretching their teeth and claws, like a huge monster choosing to devour people .

The faces of Smoker and Gana, who were standing in the distance watching the battle, changed from cloudy to cloudy.

"With a weak body, gorgeous ninjutsu, and endless methods, the ninjas standing at the top of this world are probably deformed monsters!"

"So what, when Yarlin's gaze peeps into this world, everything will be doomed, all we have to do is open the door!"

In consciousness, Smoker and Gana communicated quietly.

The gloomy cry echoed in the four purple flames, and a group of pale ghosts were gradually summoned from nothingness.

Horrific death filled the air, as if the air had been soaked and frozen, the ghost figure gradually condensed to reveal a pale face, a pair of eyes looked down at Hiruzaru Sarutobi indifferently, and a tongue full of saliva dripped out of his mouth.

It doesn't look like a thing in the world, but it looks like a death hungry ghost walking out of the underworld, with a tongue as if preparing to devour the soul of the dead.

"The ghouls are sealed!"

Hiruzaru Sarutobi formed complicated ninja marks on his hands, and the chakra in his whole body was sacrificed and burned together with the few remaining lives. The two Hokages that came out.

The ghost claw is attached to the faint will-o'-the-wisp, and the moment it touches the body, the two "porcelain puppets" like bodies dissolve immediately, and the soul is pulled out of the body and pulled back to the underworld.

Orochimaru's face changed suddenly, and he saw the ghost claws of the god of death slowly grabbing towards him, and the terrifying and substantive Yin Qi came down from the air, and he felt his whole body stiffen, like a bird being trapped A small bug entangled in glue makes it difficult to move.

"Kill him!" Orochimaru was so cold that his hoarse voice changed its tone.

The apostle, who was just watching a show, stopped talking, and Smoker had a grim look on his face, "Is this your first condition? Then, as you wish!"

Stepping into the air, there was a piercing sonic boom in the air, and the terrifying black mist swept across the air. Countless rust bugs in the tumbling and whistling black mist also made "swishling" gnawing sounds. Smoker's The figure suddenly appeared beside Hiruzaru Sarutobi.

Hiruzaru Sarutobuki gasped heavily, looking at the rushing Smoker with tired and turbid eyes, desperately urging the last remaining Chakra in his body to speed up the ghostly hands of the god of death to grab Orochimaru.

Smoker felt the dead silence in the air. He raised his head and stared at the god of death above his head with a strange and greedy gaze, and whispered: "This kind of thick dead air without impurities, I am very curious about this guy's belly. How many delicious souls are there, if you can swallow him, Yarlin..."

The distance is very close, even though Smoker's voice is deep and sleepy, Hiruzaru Sarutobi still hears it clearly, and his heart is horrified: "Swallowing Death, Arlin. Is it a personal name, what does it mean?"

A ridiculous idea suddenly appeared in Sarutobi Hiruzen's mind, he should not seal Orochimaru, but should seal these mysterious apostles first.

"Old man, it's over!"

Smoker withdrew his gaze, and there were black lines in the depths of his black eyes that were mysteriously ups and downs. He looked down at Sarutobi Hiruzen, his tall body was like a hill covering the other party under the shadow, countless surging waves The black mist spread out from his body, and crazily penetrated into Hiruzaru Sarutobi's mouth and nose.

Struggling to maintain the forbidden technique of "Sealing Ghouls", Hiruzaru Sarutobi could only watch helplessly as the cold black mist penetrated into his body. Suddenly, there was a trembling pain in his chest, as if there were countless invisible The strange insects are crawling on the internal organs and eating happily.

He groaned, black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but he just stared at Orochimaru with a complicated look, urging the last bit of strength in his body to let the ghost claws of the god of death grab the opponent, " Orochimaru, my most beloved disciple, let me leave this world with my teacher."

"Damn old man, do you want to pull a backrest when you are dying!" Orochimaru's face twisted, a pair of golden snake pupils shrunk into pinholes, and the sickly pale skin seemed to be melting and falling off, and a wriggling muscle inside was also freed. The snake body, unfortunately, seems to have no time to get out.

Suddenly, at the moment when the ghost claws of the god of death were about to touch Orochimaru, a paper-thin mirror lay in front of Orochimaru, and ripples appeared in circles on the mirror surface, and then it was strangely sunken into a The vortex seems to be connected to another bottomless world.

The ghost claws of the god of death have a strange lethality to the living life, but they don't seem to have such corrosive power to the mirror of the dead.

The mirror surface was sunken, and the ghost claws of the god of death stretched into the mirror without hindrance, extending inward, but they couldn't touch the Orochimaru hidden behind the mirror at all.

The gloomy chill spread, and a layer of floating frost formed on the surface of the mirror, but not only did it not shatter the mirror, but instead made the mirror freeze even more, exuding a gloomy smell.

"He can't let you take him away. Orochimaru has already been pre-ordered by us!" Gana rested his palm on the edge of the mirror, and opened three eyeballs at the same time. The god of death hovering in the sky had malicious covetousness that couldn't be hidden.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi saw the deep and terrifying malice in Kana's eyes, and he suddenly realized that the whispers from Smoker's mouth just now were definitely not crazy words.

The coldness of falling into an ice cave surrounded him, the fluctuations of Chakra collapsed, and life was leaving his body. He finally looked away from Orochimaru and looked at the two strange apostles, "What do the apostles want?"

The last few words stopped abruptly, stuck in his throat, the expression in Hiruzaru Sarutobi's eyes was extinguished, and the skin and flesh of his whole body showed shocking rust from the inside out.

Losing the support of Chakra, the God of Reaper on top of his head also seemed to become unreal. It just opened its mouth, and a piece of scarlet tongue was still hanging down. The soul hook is ready to be swallowed into the stomach, as the "appearance fee" paid!

"snort!"

Smoker's face darkened, and he snorted coldly: "This is not something you can take away...Gana!"

"Hey hey hey!"

Gana grinned grimly, the vortex of the mirror swirled backwards, and two gloomy ghost hands protruded from the mirror, grabbing Hiruzaru Sarutobi's body and soul like lightning and dragging them into the mirror together.