Pirate’s Brood Order

The strong smell of blood permeated the root base, and the expression on the face of Genbu Shinobi, who was dying miserable all over the place, was still horrified. The terrifying black mist engulfed, and Smoker's figure appeared strangely in Shimura Danzo Behind him, his five fingers burst open to reveal the color of pitch-black steel.

Chi!

The air was torn apart, the white bandage was stained red with blood, a whole piece of flesh was cut off from the back of the head, and several bloody finger hooks were branded on the skull, causing burning pain.

Turning his head forward, a monster made of condensed ink stuck to Danzo's head and bumped into Smoker's palm, but was easily grabbed and crushed by the latter.

The jet-black ink splashed a little on Smoker's black robe. He gouged out a glance at the root ninja who was wearing a mask and holding a paintbrush in his hand. His figure flashed instantly, and a sharp sonic boom resounded in the air.

The overwhelming finger guns were covered with black mist, smashing the monsters that ran out of the scroll into pieces, and then Smoker's index finger straightened like a gun, piercing the opponent's forehead.

The shattered hole in the mask fell off, revealing the terrified face behind.

Pulling his fingers away, Smoker twisted his body and released a diffuse black mist to block all the entrances and exits of the base.

Gana also tortured and killed a guy with bugs coming out of his body. In their eyes, the elites trained by Shimura Danzo were no different from those miscellaneous soldiers, and they were all things that could be crushed to death.

At first, he wanted to escape, but at this moment, looking at the corpses that died tragically all over the place, Shimura Danzo, who was left alone with the huge root, suddenly lost the idea of ​​running away. .

Shimura Danzo gently unbuttoned his sleeve, revealing an arm with wrinkled skin, turned his wrist up, and a row of scarlet eyeballs lined up on his arm.

"You really transplanted Sharingan to yourself, hehehe. My guess is absolutely right!" Orochimaru said with a sinister smile standing among the corpses on the ground.

The black gouyu above the scarlet eyeballs were spinning strangely, indescribably enchanting and magnificent. The moment Shimura Danzo exposed his arms, Gana stared straight at the other party, with an extremely intoxicated look in his eyes, "These eyes, It is so beautiful that I have never seen it before, and it is actually embedded in a wrinkled arm, what a waste~"

As he spoke, Gana slowly stretched out his smooth and white arms from the black robe, revealing a row of rolling eyeballs: "Only I, Gana, deserve to have so many beautiful eyes." !"

Danzo Shimura's pupils shrunk down to the size of a pinprick. Those eyes on Gana's arm were no different from ordinary people's. He obviously couldn't feel any power from the pupils. However... there was another huge and evil force that he didn't understand coming from Those eyeballs came out, as if there were ghostly shadows of resentment staring at him through those eyeballs.

"Are you picking it yourself? Or am I picking it up myself?"

Gana took a deep breath intoxicated, a bloody smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a horrifying scene appeared, one after another of cold mirrors appeared out of thin air and surrounded Shimura Danzo, and in those mirrors all emerged one by one. The cruel face and eyes were all empty and viciously staring at Shimura Danzo standing in the middle.

His scalp was numb, and a sinister chill spread from the soles of his feet to his spine. Shimura Danzo looked at the strange figures in the mirror, with a cruel and greedy sneer on every corner of his mouth, as if he was impatient to burst out of the mirror and tear itself to shreds.

"That's right, Hinata Hinata!"

Suddenly, Shimura Danzo's eyes were fixed on one of the mirrors. He was dressed in white and his pupils were empty, as if his pupils had been dug out by someone. The man with blue veins in his brows and eyes was not Hinata Hinata, the suzerain of the Hyuga clan.

"Every time I come across a treasure, I will gouge out his eyes and sew the eyeballs into my body. Therefore, some of their remnant souls will be imprisoned in the mirror by me, and they will never be reborn forever." Gana licked his lips Every word he uttered made Shimura Danzo feel that the temperature around him was dropping, "However, I have been working hard to reimplant them with beautiful eyes, but it is too difficult, until now, you appear in the In front of me, hehehe~"

"madman!"

Shimura Danzo's heart kept sinking. If what Gana said was true, then the ability of the apostle in front of him would be too weird and frightening.

"Eyes, imprison the soul!!!" Orochimaru narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling as if he had heard something extraordinary, and the more he knew, the more strange and unpredictable the apostle would be in his heart.

"I have said so much to thank you for your gift!"

The voice fell!

Shimura Danzo's heart twitched suddenly, and he felt that his soul was pulled away strangely, and he was reflected in the mirror, and the figure in the mirror raised his palm at the same time, with five fingers together like a knife piercing through tofu The chest protruded from the body.

His heart burst, and blood gushed out of his throat. Shimura Danzo was shocked to see a tearing wound emerge on his chest at the same time, just like the image reflected in the mirror.

"Will the image in the mirror be fed back to reality? Can it interfere with the illusion of reality?"

Shimura Danzo spattered a mouthful of black blood, and a Sharingan eye on his arm spun quickly to emit a sticky red light. In the next second, the wound on Shimura Danzo's body healed immediately, and everything seemed to be reset.

"Izanagi!"

Shimura Danzo let out a sharp roar, and a scarlet Sharingan on his arm suddenly went out, losing its luster as if withered.

"Izanaki, the forbidden art of the Uchiha clan, is used to record the state of the caster with Sharingan at the moment when the ninjutsu is launched, and then within the effective time of the spell, record the state of the caster. Any damage received, even including the death of the caster, can physically restore it to the state recorded by Sharingan.

The price is that the eye that uses Izanaki will lose its light. "Oshemaru stood aside and explained to the stunned Gana and Smoker.

"Ninjutsu in this world is really interesting!" Smoker scratched his head, he didn't have much interest in those eyes, he just found it interesting.

"One eye is ruined!" Gana's expression sank when he heard this, and his heart ached for the damaged eye, but the covet in his eyes was even more cracked.

Silently, a red mist of blood emerged from Gana's body. The bloody red color was sticky and tumbling, infecting all the surrounding air. It opened its teeth and claws, as if some kind of terrifying living thing was reviving in the air. Suddenly, Countless bloody tentacles roll toward Shimura Danzo...