Two red and white flowers bloomed in front of the ice-blue elite. The pale beauty, the depravity of blood, and the light fishy smell attracted, forming the most beautiful flower in the killing world? The dark kunai brought up two fragile heads, and the shell with bones splashed on the ice-beautiful barrier, staying for its stickiness. The guard of water-widthed forehead rotated in the air until it slipped down. Two sighs on the ground, and the two strong bodies gradually fell down with a smile that had not yet bloomed, and finally overlapped together to tell the last brotherhood...

It's over...

The helpless machete was discarded aside, and finally watched his lost master.

After slashing, he threw Kyuwu away, gently sucked the blood under his ribs, applied it to the ice-blue barrier, felt the slight coolness of chakra, pinched his left hand, and the figure turned into mist, gradually dissipating...

The deep fog gradually floated with a bloody smell, and the sky gradually became dark. It was clearly the morning sky, and it gradually fell into eternal night. The black fog enveloped the whole world until the last crystal blue barrier was buried. The slight warm color brought by the first sunlight fell into the dark and cold again by black.

Pinjiro held the red sting sword in his hand tightly, watching the figures of Inuzumaru and Inuzumaru gradually swallowed up by the darkness. He had a chance to attack and stop him after he didn't cut his hands, but his long-term killing intuition prevented the sensible impulse, and could only watch two good subordinates fall down in front of his eyes. A cold and cold voice came from a distance from the cold darkness: "The self-righteous guy, do you think you can capture everything with that ugly bloodline? Don't search with your ignorant ringan, darkness is the cage of light. Without light, even the legendary samsara eye cannot bloom the light of its miracle. What's wrong? Your hands are trembling? Haha, your teammates are looking at you, are you just two wastes making you angry? Looking at your cute appearance, I'll give you a hint, my next target is the woman with blue eyes..."

"Nakir, don't be nervous, guard your barrier, and you can't get in if you don't cut in." Pinjiro forced himself to calm down and gave orders to the little girl named Nakir. He also tried hard to rotate the broken magma in his eyes, hoping that the curse eyes that had helped him many times could bring miracles to him again. Pinjiro's eyes twitched, capturing a trace of chakra flow outside the barrier. Before Spinjiro could react, the powerful water column fell from the sky. The strange chakra barrier seemed fragile under the powerful water flow. Pinjiro and the cone ran out of the barrier and rushed out in the dark space until they hit one side. The wall was bounced back by the impact force until it was gradually flooded by the water flow behind him.

The shouts of "Water Escape? The Great Waterfall Technique!!!" were heard slowly, and they were particularly clear in the darkness that had not dissipated. The water gradually dissipated, and the cone leaned against a tree, holding its heavy iron rod in both hands to prepare for the final madness. Suddenly,

A slight sound came from behind. The cone turned around and looked vigilantly, and Pinjiro's figure was blurred. Pinjiro raised his right hand and put it beside his mouth to make a ban gesture. The drooping left hand showed that his arm had been dislocated. The cone walked nervously to the captain. Seeing the captain's injury, he couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable. Although the captain was very strict, to be fair, his captain gave him the care that he had not had for many years. The cone's eyes revealed a kind of memory. When people were in desperate situations, they always liked to fall into their memories. Maybe sweet, maybe desolate, but they could draw some strength from it...

Red, red, sweet blood bloomed in the air, a wisp of coldness came from the cone's throat, and the heavy iron rod gradually slipped down. The cone covered his throat with both hands and looked at his captain in confusion. Pinjiro's figure blurred, revealing a figure with a grim smile on his face. A trace of surprise and understanding appeared in the cone's confused eyes, and twitched slightly. Looking at the blood-colored flowers blooming between his throat, the cone's figure gradually fell off... This flower is really beautiful, Captain Pinjiro...

Zai Buzhan threw down the Kuwu in his hand, and counted in his heart, "Three..." Zai Buzhan twisted his neck slightly and walked towards the place where his heartbeat existed. The figure that was once slightly visible was buried by darkness again. Is it dark? Only what is controlled by the dark person is the real so-called "darkness".

The remaining water droplets slid from Pinjiro's long hair, and the slight coldness stimulated Pinjiro's eyes. Pinjiro's hands trembled slightly, and the water droplets on the thorn sword in his hand gradually slid down. The depression of darkness forced Pinjiro's last reason. The end of reason was the beginning of madness! "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

"If you don't kill me again!!!, you bastard, come out for me!!! Come out!!!" As if you heard Pinjiro's cry, the dark fog gradually dispersed, the space around Pinjiro gradually became clear, and the figure that could not kill me gradually appeared, and half of the beheading sword he was carrying was hidden in the darkness. Pinjiro lowered his head, and the red stinging sword was abandoned aside. Pinjiro's final statement gradually began: "Haha, if you don't kill me, thank you for giving me this opportunity, but..."

Pinjiro suddenly looked up, an empty eye hole appeared in his right eye, and blood gradually flowed out of the hole. In the other eye, the strange Six Gouyu slowly turned, "You have to die!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Pinjiro spit out ferocious wanton from the corner of his mouth with a crazy smile. "Forbidden Book? Iyana Mei!!!!"

The vortex of red flames stretched towards Zabuzhan's figure like a gun. Zabuzhan felt a chill in his heart. "The Technique of Instant Body!!" Without consideration, Zabuzhan's figure disappeared into the darkness. The red flame swept through a large area of ​​darkness. The darkness touched by the flames, trees, rocks, and even the earth gradually turned into nothingness and dissipated in an instant. As the last trace of strange red flames dissipated, Zabuzhan, who had escaped for dozens of meters, gradually stood up. Looking at the ground that seemed to be hit by a laser, a coldness appeared in his heart. There was no strong flame burning on the ground and leaving crystals, but it seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

No more than slash, he looked up at Pinjiro. There was only a red hole left in Pinjiro's eyes. Six magma appeared behind him. Pinjiro, who had tiger seals on both hands, spit out a mouthful of blood and murmured: "Hahaha, are you an abandoned bastard? Hahahaha!!! How could you know the feeling of being abandoned? Hum, my mother dug out his cursed eyes for me to survive. Hahaha, ironically, I, this bastard, awakened the angel of the Greyne, hahaha, even the ancestor Madara does not have the power, hahaha..."

The three magma gradually dissipated behind him, and the remaining three magmamas were slowly rotating...

"Legendary: The world was created by the male god Iyanaki (Izhanaki) and the female god Iyanami (Izhanami). Uchiha of the Zong family can use the sacrifice eyes to Izhanaki to obtain the power to transform other people's physical attacks into dreams, while the Invincible Ringan can gain the power to transform the attacking enemy into dreams by offering the magma sacrifice to Izhanami. Hum... So, go die!!!!!! The Taodi will not cut again!!!!!!!" The red flames rotated again and attacked Zaibuzhan's figure. Zaibuzhan's figure was locked by a strange force. Zaibuzhan could not move, and a red color gradually approached...

A pair of hands stretched out from the land, grabbed Pinjiro's feet, and pulled them deep into the land. The tiger seal gradually dissipated as the land was squeezed, and the red flame gradually dissipated. Only the head left on the ground left was left, tilted his head and let out a breath of turbid air. The last three magma behind him gradually dissipated, and a string of strange runes slowly climbed up his only left eye, and the red eyes turned into darkness... I exhaled again and slowly walked towards Pinjiro. Pinjiro raised his head decadently, listening to the sound of footsteps approaching step by step.

Zabuzhan stopped and asked lightly, "Is there any last words?" Pinciro was stunned for a moment, smiled "hehe" and said, "I lost, but I didn't expect that the legendary ghost man could leave me the time to say the last words."

Zai Busan said coldly: "I have to say, you gave me a surprise, haha, don't talk nonsense." Pinjiro lowered his head, thought for a while, and slowly said: "Can you let Mizunaki live one more day?" Zai Busan narrowed his eyes and asked: "Why?" Pinjiro smiled "hehe" and said, "Tomorrow will be her favorite "Ninja Taro"..."

Zabuzen trembled slightly with the ghost. Is "Ninja Taro"? Haha, I have been watching it with a girl named "Tanzi". After thinking about it carefully, her figure and face have been blurred. I vaguely remember her smile, just like the last ray of sunshine in the darkness. But I can't protect this last ray of warmth that should not belong to the ghost, and finally I am immersed in the degenerate cycle...

Dark, darkness, only curling up alone in the corner of the wall...

Life... This world is...

dark,

In the darkness where nothing can be seen, fear, threat, and pain crawl forward,

How long does life last for no more light...

How close is the light? But it cannot be approached and cannot be touched, it will burn her to death, like a sandalwood, like an umbrella...

The light dissipated the black fog that did not gather in chakra and revealed the figure that could not be cut off again...

Zabuzhan lowered his head slightly, "Ye" and the beheading sword passed by with a roar. Feeling the slowly approaching beheading sword. Pinjiro smiled slightly, "Mom..." A gentle murmur finally appeared in the darkness and turned into an end...
Chapter completed!