Pirate’s Brood Order

White confetti rolled in the air, like a cascading waterfall hanging upside down in the sky, the black smog was cut by the sharp paper dragon, the scorched breath was ignited, and every piece of confetti overwhelming They were all ignited detonating symbols, and the rain of fire poured down, igniting the entire Konoha.

A paper crane dragging its tail and gliding, swept an arc in the gray sky, and the red cloud robes on the black background fluttered. The occupied Konoha "base camp" brazenly launched the most violent attack.

The thin chakra in the air began to become thicker, and a scorching eruption like a volcanic magma bloomed in the air. A round of hot sun like a small sun shone in the sky. Violent explosions swept together and fell towards Konoha. In an instant, the house collapsed. Black threads are revealed, burned to ashes.

Amidst the low hissing sound, scorched holes were cracked on the blasted ground, and countless terrifying and gigantic tentacles poked out and stirred crazily, tearing at the impact of the explosion's air waves. Ye Ninja ran, and countless kunai weaved into a black net that shot backwards into the sky.

The long silver-gray hair was curled into a bun, and a flower hairpin was inserted on his head. Xiao Nan looked down at the overwhelming Kunai, and his body suddenly turned into countless paper scraps and fell to the ground.

At the same time!

A huge paper pigeon was pierced into a sieve by Kunai, and dense sticky particles sprinkled from the paper pigeon, and then exploded in succession. The microscopic telescope worn on the left eye watched every clay bomb fall. Didara laughed with a frantic excitement on his face and said, "Explosion is the eternal art!"

The moment the voice fell, the clay that seemed to fall without any rules was actually swaying with the wind, weaving into a strip-shaped belt, scattered along the ground with cracks that were blown apart, towards the deep underground pit. Drill away.

Then, the dazzling flames expanded, and the ground shook terribly. The rippling ripples smashed the ground into waves, and the disguised road collapsed into burning black lines, like waves, like fire tides.

In the depths of the ground, the clay drifted away, illuminating the entire dark ground, and the maze-like underground lair that was hollowed out in an instant was clearly reflected. Although it was only an instant, it was enough for a certain pair of eyes. The whole situation is captured in detail.

A dark and weird door stands in the center of the maze. A few pieces of flames splashed down on the door, and it was instantly engulfed by black lines rushing from all around. A gloomy coldness spread out from the door. Like a pattern of a living creature, it seemed that it was woken up and tried to struggle, but it was nailed to the door by countless black threads.

"I found it!"

On the edge of the burning forest, a few red cloud robes with a black background stepped on the top of the treetops. The crimson hair was like a burning fire. Standing behind him was a man wearing a strange spiral mask with a hoarse voice, He was clearly one person, but there seemed to be two voices overlapping, as if two different identities were hidden behind that mask, and at the same time he said in a low voice: "Hold the apostle, I will snatch back the heretic golem!"

The figure of the talking masked man suddenly slid down the tree trunk to the ground. The moment the strange figure touched the ground, there was a strange wave in the vaguely invisible air, and a piece of pitcher plant floated out with a grinning mouth. devour it.

"Kill everything that moves!"

Nagato stroked his tip, revealing a pair of strangely rotating reincarnation eyes. He looked coldly at the black robes tearing flames approaching at a high speed in the distance, and his face suddenly turned cold, and he ordered to the members of the Xiao organization behind him.

"Bringing the dead back to life is the greatest blasphemy against the evil god!"

The evil god's pendant hung around his neck, and Fei Duan tore off the black-bottomed red cloud robe, revealing a blood-stained body with strange tattoos underneath, and a scarlet death scythe cut off several black-clothed ninjas who came up.

The sharp blade tore through the barrier of the black line, the sickle rolled rapidly, and the black phantom images were the greedy roar of the evil god harvesting human life, the broken corpse was cut off, and it was still twitching and wriggling when it fell to the ground.

Fei Duan went up to cut off the head, and when he looked up, a sticky blood shadow appeared in the corner of his eye, a strong and disgusting bloody smell pierced his nostrils, and a ferocious bloody hand stabbed into Fei Duan like an animal's sharp claws. Duan shoulders.

Huge force struck, Fei Duan fell headlong and slammed into the ground fiercely, got up quickly, spit out a mouthful of blood, swung the sickle and cut off several flying blood vessels, his pupils contracted and looked at the blood shadow The gradually solidified face.

The bloodthirsty cheeks, the pupils of the eyes were filled with scarlet light strangely, the mouth was exaggeratedly grinning to the base of the ears, and there seemed to be the echo of blood flowing violently in the mouth, Dalaran stared straight at Fei Duan, His fingers trembled slightly, tasting the taste of Fei Duan's blood, a fierce light suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Your blood tastes very special!"

Dalaran has been suffocating since he was escaped by the little ghost of Nine Tails last time without eating the big meal. At this moment, he finally met a guy with good blood. He will never let him go. The food escapes to the mouth.

beside.

Kakuzu stepped aside continuously, and threw a black-clothed ninja with a broken neck as a sandbag in his hand. The latter's body was pierced by a branch in the air. Human Flower mercilessly bit the corpse into pieces.

"Apostle, are you also so cruel to your own people?"

Jiao Du's face changed slightly, he looked around and at some point, a circle of tender green flowers and plants silently emerged from the ground, entangled like knotted branches and vines gathered into a human figure.

The fork-like palm crushed the corpse. Luskayi raised his foot and stepped on the corpse. The crazily spreading branches on the ground melted away the broken corpse. Luskayi looked at the angle of the mask, and his voice was like a spring breeze. Mu, the words in the words are chilling to the depths of the bone: "The rotting corpses are turned into fertilizer to nourish the growth of plants. This is the law of nature, and it is also the value they contribute after death."

For the apostles, death and corpses were not allowed to be wasted.

Jiaodu suddenly stretched out his hands, activated the secret technique of Earth Resentment, and immediately, pitch-black tentacles appeared from the entire back, scratching and stabbing at Luskayi like lightning.

If he didn't know it clearly, he almost thought that Jiaodu was also a member of the apostles!

"interesting!"

The corners of Luskayi's mouth suddenly curled up, the ground suddenly cracked, and countless tree roots twisted and twisted, covering the sky and covering the sun, Xiangjiaodu, "The black tentacles are exclusive to the mother's nest, even if they are just similar in shape, you must Die!"