The dark, cool and pleasant feeling of the snake house. The occasionally chirping birds in the forest full of trees is also a bit interesting. I lean on the simple rocking chair to leisurely at the entrance of the base, enjoying the leisure in the afternoon.

Gently tear off a bandage tied to his arms, slowly wiped the snow-white blade of the decapitation knife, erased the shallow gray marks on the blade, and the dark blade body shone with a faint light under the slightly reflected sunlight.

The fingertips slid across the blade, and a trace of illusory warmth came from the faint coldness. The warmth seemed to be a faint connection in the blood. I had touched it before, but I had never savored it like now.

Without slashing, he wiped the blade carefully while touching the special touch of the beheading sword. He closed his eyes slightly and could only deceive himself. Can only the knife in his hand believe it?

It doesn't matter anymore. The feeling of controlling fate in my hands makes me intoxicated.

The turbid pale blocks the pale yellow indifference, the god-like nobility conceals the remaining sorrow, and the evil smile floats on the corners of the mouth. Is the divine nature? Maybe it's what you have in your hands...

A trace of coldness came from the foot of the mountain. The rocking chair that stopped and swayed slightly, with a sarcastic corner of his mouth slightly raised, and he almost gave up waiting for Orochimaru to arrive. Although Orochimaru's base in Konoha's territory, the tiny of the base had almost no effect except collecting Konoha's intelligence, and even scientific researchers did not.

But these are no longer important. The snake's figure has gradually moved closer. Zabuzhan slowly stood up, raised his beheading sword, felt the two auras passing through the jungle, and his pale yellow eyes narrowed slightly...

Orochimaru walked out of the jungle slowly, and his yellow snake eyes showed a playful evil intention. He stared at Zaibuzhan in front of him. A hoarse and tempting voice slowly rang: "Long time no see, I won't kill you..."

The pale yellow ghost eyes slowly met the strange snake eyes, and a hint of interest appeared in the paleness in the eyes.

Non-shou, no-shou smiled indifferently, turned to look at the boy following Orochimaru and said lightly: "This is the harvest that time, right? Leng Jun..."

Konoha's once peaked Sannin, Leng Jun, who ranked first, was one step away from that position. Being buried by dirty politics is an eternal pain in Orochimaru's heart.

A cold light flashed in Orochimaru's eyes. He neither nodded nor shook his head. He smiled "Haha" and said hoarsely: "Will the 'ghost' of the Mizunin come to visit me? But the house is cleaned a little clean..."

Orochimaru mocked the fact that his subordinates who were far less powerful than his will, although it was not an important thing, it was good to use it as a satirical example.

Zabushou moved away the gaze that was staring at the boy in white, twisted his neck gently, and accompanied by a "click" sound, Zabushou's light without any emotion slowly spit out from the corner of his mouth: "Cooperation? How about it, Orochimaru..."

A trace of surprise flashed in Orochimaru's eyes, and then he slowly said, "Cooperate? Then what do you want to get from me? If you don't kill..."

Zabuzhan raised his head slightly, rubbed his chin without a trace of beard, and said lightly: "Forbidden Technique..."

Orochimaru's snake-like eyes showed a playful feeling, and a tempting voice sounded: "Oh, are you interested in these things even if you don't kill..."

Zabuzhan split a smile but not beautiful corner of his mouth, and said lightly, "That forbidden technique that can recall the soul of the deceased..."

Orochimaru's eyes twitched slightly, and a trace of murderous intent floated on his pupils, but he was slightly afraid, which made him not rush to take action. "Hehe, where did you know that technique if you don't kill him?"

Leng Se's eyes were revealed from the snake's eyes... If you don't cut it anymore, you didn't feel the breath that Orochimaru showed, and continued, "Haha, Orochimaru, don't mind. The legendary Naruto's second-generation purpose technique will only be reflected in people like Orochimaru..."

Orochimaru narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he had studied the forbidden technique and defected, he could not believe it all if he did not kill him.

Zaibuzhan smiled slightly: "Haha, Orochimaru, I accidentally found a fun script..."

Orochimaru's narrowed snake eyes had not relaxed, and he said lightly, "Oh?"

The corners of the mouth that did not cut off evil spirits were grinning, revealing sharp teeth, and clear bytes were spit out word by word from the mouth: "The plan of Konoha collapse..."

"Huh-------" The crazy and cold momentum swept away the leaves on the ground in an instant. Orochimaru looked at Zabuzhen in front of him coldly. Since he knew his plan, he had to deal with it properly. He had just entered the shadow level when he saw him last time. Ninjas of this age were in a period of rapid growth in strength. If you had to compare, only Itachi and the former four generations had this talent.

Zabuzhan smiled "huh-huh", and the smell of blood came from the shadows under his feet. Compared to Orochimaru's coldness and the breath of the superiors, Zabuzhan's breath was even more bloody, and it also had a slightly ruthless divine nature.

The fingertips slid across the faint moustache under the nose, Zaibuzhen said slowly: "I also want a ticket to enter such an interesting thing..."

Orochimaru narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "Oh? Then what do you want to pay for if you don't kill him?"

Zai Buzun smiled sarcastically and said lightly: "Haha, Orochimaru is really unkind. Rather than saying that I have to pay, what can Orochimaru give?"

Orochimaru's eyes flashed. If he didn't kill him, he was the only guy except the second generation Tokami Wumao who had successfully assassinated the Kage-level guy in someone else's ninja village. Moreover, this guy survived.

Orochimaru silently restrained his coldness and said lightly: "It depends on what price you can give if you don't kill the king. The second generation's purpose technique is very precious..."

Zabuzhen narrowed his eyes: "How about the fourth generation of Fengying? As the 'Wind General', his existence will not let Saruto do his best..."

Orochimaru smiled faintly: "Haha, although it is a good bargaining chip, it is not precious enough. If you don't kill the lord..."

He smiled "hehe" and continued, "The third generation will be your prey, so it would be so good to help you stop Jirai. He will definitely go back..."

A strange color appeared in Orochimaru's snake eyes, and a faint nostalgia was pulled in an instant. Orochimaru slowly restrained the trace of lingering in his eyes and said lightly: "Then let's show some sincerity, and if you don't kill the Lord..."

After rubbing his chin, he said lightly: "I can't get a little advantage when making a deal with Orochimaru. Humph, Orochimaru is afraid that Danzo will not abide by your agreement?"

Orochimaru smiled "hehe": "I deserve to be the one who has traded with that old fox. If I don't kill the lord..."

Zabuzhan gently moved his body's muscles and said lightly: "Orochimaru, since I have shown enough sincerity, as an ally, you should also show your sincerity in response, right?"

Orochimaru said in confusion, "Oh?"

The beheading sword pointed horizontally at Orochimaru's nose bridge, twisted his neck slightly, and made a crisp "crack" sound. Aibuburu said lightly: "If you don't have the same strength, then this transaction will be cancelled, Orochimaru..."

"Hahaha," Orochimaru said with a little interesting smile: "If you don't kill the kun, you're such an honest person..."

Orochimaru stretched out his pale hands in his sleeves, swayed gently, and said slowly: "Just like what Wushoujun said, if you don't have the corresponding ability, then trading or something will be hypocritical..."

As Orochimaru's words condensed, several flying snakes left black shadows on the land and attacked the snake. The winding snake poked out its poisonous fangs without a pause, biting it to the point of no slash.

After the poisonous snake wrapped around the body that could not be cut, Orochimaru's hoarse voice slowly rang: "The hidden snake hand..."

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I ignored the flower snake that was wrapped around me. The sharp snake teeth did not even pierce the skin. The faint darkness floated from the body of Aibu Wushou. A few wisps of pale burned the snake's soul. The round snake body shriveled into naked eyes. In the sun, it turned into a stream of dust and scattered in the earth...

Zabuzhan slowly pointed at Orochimaru's beheading sword against his shoulder, slowly bent down, and said lightly: "Are Orochimaru still joking? If Orochimaru can't bring out any interesting things, then this game is unnecessary..."

Orochimaru stared at the ashes scattered in the air, smiled "hehe", clasped his hands together, and said while making seals: "Then you have to pay attention to Na, and if you don't kill Jun..."

"Secret Art? The Formation of Ten Thousand Snakes..." The hoarse whisper was buried by the sound of snake waves swimming...

Orochimaru bent down, and countless swimming snakes swam out from Orochimaru's mouth. Countless poisonous snakes with spotted snake scales meandered towards the Aobi Slash not far away in front of Orochimaru, as if a huge black wave was covered with the sky. The snake's lips opened and countless sword blades poked out from the snake's mouth. The surging snake sea instantly turned into a sword mountain full of sharp blades, rushing towards Aobi Slash with huge air waves.

The oppressive wind blows the forehead-protecting bandage that can no longer be cut, and the blue bandages fly freely, and the pale yellow ghost eyes stretch out and a ray of paleness. The evil mouth gradually curls up on the cold and righteous face...
Chapter completed!