Chapter 571

Silent carefully carried Uzumaki Naruto, Tsunade and Jilai also looked solemn, Kakashi covered his eyes, hot blood dripped down his fingers, but he was thrown to the ground like a snake and scorpion. Don’t dare to get blood on his body anymore.



That sticky faceless, scarlet monster has become a human, and, from the apostle’s dialogue, it seems that words like “resurrection” are mentioned…

Horror, heart palpitations, and horrible feelings drifted along with the sticky bloody smell. The blood that filled the field of vision suddenly became more than ten times thicker, and the mania of breathing along the sniffles, causing the heart to pump blood uncontrollably, all over the body. The blood vessels under the skin tissue became thick and bulging, as if they would burst and explode at any time.


Especially in Kakashi’s bleeding eye sockets, the bone-cutting pain seemed to be in the depths of the eye hole. There was a wave of hot bloody tide hitting the eye bone, eager to pierce through the hole, and spray out.

The stitched scar on Jilaiya’s chest also floated up at a speed visible to the naked eye in densely bulging, red and purple, living like a ferocious centipede struggling to break out of its body.

“Tsk tusk tusk… the fragrance of blood is really intoxicating, I haven’t tasted it for a long time.”

Dalaran’s lips glowed with gloomy red, and the corners of the red and purple lips were grinning with white teeth. He sucked his nose vigorously, and his eyes greedily stared at Kakashi, dripping along his fingers to the ground. Blood is obviously a shameful waste, “I smell it, the blood temperature in your body is just right for tasting.”

Kakashi’s heart palpitations were horrified. He felt endless malice rushing toward his face. Another rounded eye saw Dalaran one arm raised flat, the evil red light flowing, and countless blood vessels emerged from the whole arm. The thorns pierced through the skin and turned into a surging blood wave, and the fangs and claws were like ghosts, making a screaming sound, and shrouded in Kakashi.

“Toad’s mouth binding technique!”

Jilai also grabbed Kakashi and dragged it behind him, his hands quickly formed a seal, and the surrounding air suddenly deformed strangely. Some kind of greasy fleshy membrane emerged from the air, like the intestines of some kind of animal. The air was squeezed quickly, and the sour and pungent rotting smell counteracted the bloody smell.

“withdraw!”

A few leaped away from the foot, the “intestinal stomach wall” behind it quickly closed, wrapping the apostle and the big snake pill inside, and the peristaltic porcelain flesh wall rolled over, blocking the cramped space, and waiting for the apostle. People crushed the past.

“Can you trap those monsters?”

Staring at the sudden emergence of dozens of meters long and rolling the ugly flesh wall, Kakashi asked with gritted teeth.

“The apostle’s method is too weird, we know too little information, let’s take it away first!” Zi Lai also glanced at the squeezing flesh wall, which was the Miaomu Mountain Iwasu Toad that he had summoned through spiritism. The intestines and stomach walls of humans, usually enemies trapped inside, will be corroded and digested by acid.

“Hurry up!”

Jilai also picked up Uzumaki Naruto, and drew his legs towards the distant woods.

There was a violent collision sound from the flesh wall behind him, the ugly flesh wall trembling exaggeratedly, fishy pus splashed on the ground, and the overwhelmed trees were immediately corroded and turned into a pool of green water.

Tsunade, Kakashi, his face changed while silent, and he hurriedly followed Jiraji and fled towards the woods quickly…

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi…

Countless scarlet tentacles pierced into the sticky flesh wall in the blood splash, immediately pierced dense holes, and then corroded by the blasted acid, turned into sour black water, dripping down the thick stomach wall to the ground. It also became a creeping fleshy wall, and the ugly sarcoma rolled over the soles of the apostle’s shoes.

Dashemaru was holding the pheasant sword in his hand, and he chopped off the tumbling sarcoma under his feet. A pair of eyes patrolled the apostle’s body. The more contact, the more mysterious the apostle became. The result of close observation, once again. Refreshing his cognition over and over.

Now another weird apostle was suddenly “resurrected”, and, using a method he had never seen before, Oshemaru’s heart was shocked.

“There are no chakra fluctuations, atomization, mirrors, blood, rust-like bugs, and this kind of weird resurrection…” A pair of Dashemaru’s eyes narrowed into a gap, and the golden snake pupils seemed to contain extremely complicated things. mood.

Fear, curiosity, longing…Oshemaru rubbed a ring on his finger, and a very dangerous thought emerged uncontrollably in his mind.

“Dalaran, your dessert is going to escape!”

The gel sole was covered by a sarcoma, and the touch from the sole of the foot made Gana frowned. He gently crushed an eyeball with his fingertips, and the fragmented lens dust floated in the air and became a transparent surface. Looking at the mirror, Gana stepped in, and his body disappeared into the flesh wall.

Outside.

The mirror emerged, Gana’s body walked out of the mirror, and the blue veins floated through the dense woods. He looked at Konoha and the group of people who had fled, curled his mouth boredly, and did not intend to continue chasing. .

Obviously, the eyes of the rest of Konoha were not able to attract Gana’s interest. In other words, his taste had been nourished by the “writing round eyes”, and ordinary eyes were no longer on his collection list.

boom!

The black mist condensed into a hideous sickle, and the sickle showed a cold steely luster. The moment the sickle cleaved, the terrifying force penetrated the air to form a thin black awn, and the thick fleshy wall was instantly torn. A deep trench was opened, leaving only a thin fleshy membrane, and then it was swallowed by the influx of black mist, and the endless rust insects bite and corroded the fleshy membrane.

Smogg tore the rotten flesh membranes with both hands and stepped out from the inside, Dashewan sneaked and slipped and followed it out without any effort, turning around and looking at Dalaran.

There was no trace of Dalaran behind him, only a twisting ripple was left, like a blood-colored vortex, and the greedy and gloomy banter still remained in the air, as if it had penetrated the woods and echoed into the distance: “I Dalaran As long as there is still a drop of blood flowing inside the prey he is fancy, he will never want to escape…”

Ta Ta Ta Ta…

The figure leaping on the treetops galloped, as if no one was chasing behind him, the expressions of Jilaiya and others relaxed a little, and abruptly smelled a cold bloody smell seeping into his nose.

“Where are you going to flee? Your eyes are on my body, don’t you want to take it back?” A gloomy voice echoed behind him, and Zi Lai Ye waited for others to change in color.

Kakashi’s face was even paler, he felt that the voice was not only floating from behind, but more like it was ringing directly in his mind, with cold goose bumps on his neck, as if there was an invisible line. The ghost shadow hung heavily on his neck.

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