Pirate’s Brood Order

tick!

Blood trickled down the red cloud and black robe and fell into the pool of water. The ferocious sickle picked up the stinky severed corpse. Fei Duan frowned and identified the half of the stiff head. corpse.

"Dried persimmon ghost shark is dead!"

Fei Duan held up the sickle's head, shook it in front of Jiaodu, Didala, and the Red Sand Scorpion, then threw it out into the water.

Killed the bloody road from the siege of Sand Hidden Village, and almost bloody slaughtered the four people in half of Sand Hidden Village, but they didn't expect that when they returned to the base of Xiao Organization, what they saw would be dried persimmons and ghost sharks. corpse.

There is also a strange dampness in the dark cave, not the dampness under the rain, but some kind of salty sea smell, the chakra in the air breathed is thinned by the sea smell, like Diluted by pollution.

Jiaodu walked into the cave, staring at the broken wall, the hideous and strange golem disappeared, and a pile of rubble lumps piled up under the wall, as if some kind of living thing had burrowed out of the wall. Come out, pick off the heretic golem and take it away.

Click!

The sound of tree roots being broken by the soles of the feet, and some heavy footsteps came from the rain curtain.

Didala and the Red Sand Scorpion turned their heads at the same time, only to see a red-haired young man slowly emerging from the rain, the hair half covering his cheeks brushed aside to reveal his eyes.

"Samsara eyes?"

Didara was shocked. Isn't the eye of reincarnation Payne's eye? How could it appear in the eyes of this strange man? And the red sand scorpion was expressionless, as if he had already noticed something was wrong.

"I am Nagato!"

At the same time as the voice fell, Liudao Payne's figure walked out of the rain curtain, and stood side by side behind Nagato, six pairs of strange and cold reincarnation eyes watched over, and the black robe of the red cloud fluttered in the rain curtain.

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"Five Great Nations, Daimyo, Ninja Village, Shadow... It's really a deformed superstructure." Yaerlin listened to Orochimaru's description of this world, and felt quite strange in his heart: "The territory of this world is not vast, and it is roughly the same size. It is the size of the East China Sea, but there are five major countries and many small countries in the corners."

"Ninja Village is a country's military building, Shadow is the military leader of Ninja Village, ninja is a tool for professional killing, and daimyo controls a country's finances, and has the power to control and interfere with Ninja Village in name, but in fact ..." Yaerlin's eyes glowed coldly: "It's a puppet regime controlled by ninja villages. The ninjas in this world are basically controlled by ninja villages, and wandering ninjas in the wild are defined as rebellious ninjas."

"There have been endless wars all year round, but no unified regime has been born. The five major countries have their own ulterior motives to attack each other, and there are terrorist organizations hidden in the dark plotting..." Yaerlin stood up, and there was still a table beside him. There is a sand table carved with sand.

It was the sand table used for deduction when Orochimaru implemented the "Konoha Collapse Plan" last time.

"It's really convenient in a world without order!" Yarlin looked down at the sand table, and countless black silk threads penetrated from the palm of his hand and were nailed into the sand table.

"I snatched back a corpse from this village!" Gana said from behind.

The suspended mirror revealed a vortex, and Hiruzaru Sarutobi's corpse spewed out from it. The stiff corpse was covered with cold corpse spots. Gana added: "This old guy can summon the god of death."

"Reaper?" Yaerlin looked at Gana suspiciously.

"Wearing white clothes, sticking out my tongue... Most importantly, I smell a strong breath of pure soul from Death God. His stomach is full of undigested souls, which is really a waste!" Gaga That kicked the corpse under his feet, then looked at Orochimaru and said coldly: "You can revive him, right!"

A sinister chill evaporated from the corpse, the stiff plaques were like broken porcelain, and the whole corpse rose from the ground like a puppet, Hiruzaru Sarutobi blinked his dry eyes, and then the eyeballs rolled Scanning the room, staring fixedly at Orochimaru, to be exact, it was the kaleidoscope Sharingan in Orochimaru's eye socket, and sighed long: "Is it Itachi's body?"

"It's not just that simple, it's a perfect container!"

Orochimaru licked his lips, his eyes were excited and sick, and his hoarse voice was eerie: "The confinement of life has been broken, and the boundary between life and death no longer exists, teacher!"

Hiruzaru Sarutobi sniffed the strange breath from Orochimaru, slowly rolled his eyes, and looked at Gana: "Take my body from the god of death, and let my students wake me up from death , and for what?"

"My apostle told me that you can summon the god of death, and I am very curious about it!"

The deep and cold voice pierced Sarutobi Hiruzen's ears. He looked at the strange man who was walking from the side of the sand table. His mysterious and cold double pupils shone with a dark and dead luster. The thin shadow revealed an extremely dangerous atmosphere.

"You?" Hiruzaru Sarutobi's pupils suddenly shrank.

"The unbelievable forbidden technique, which can make the recalled soul maintain its will, is really eye-opening." Yarlin praised: "Your student is a genius, and he must be outstanding as a teacher. Please summon him here. Death, in return, I allow your soul to rest here and never be disturbed again!"

"Teacher, let's start!" Orochimaru formed a ninja seal with both hands.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi's body paused, and his hands began to form strange and complicated ninja marks quickly. A gloomy and dead breath permeated the room, coming out from the empty air, and soon a group of people wearing masks in white clothes , the Grim Reaper who only showed a cruel tongue emerged.

Yarlin stared straight at the Grim Reaper who emerged from nothingness. He froze for a moment in astonishment, then his nose twitched, and his face showed extremely greedy excitement, "This intoxicating smell, your stomach There are countless souls, since you can't digest them, why don't you give them to me?"

Chi!

The moment the god of death emerged, he smelled the breath of the apostle in the air and roared angrily. He seemed to still remember the breath that snatched food from his mouth.

The curled tongue pierced the air, and the eerie chill that could freeze life and soul pierced Gana.

A mirror suddenly appeared, and the mirror surface was instantly frozen with inch-by-inch cracks. The terrifying chill exploded and shattered the mirror, and countless shattered lenses rotated at high speed and shot to every corner of the room.

Chi!

The blade cut across, and the annihilated and distorted death energy cut off the tongue. Koshiro stepped out, and his body appeared on top of the god of death, and the blade pierced towards the god of death's head brazenly.