Pirate's Brood Order

Chapter 594 Terrorist Apostle

The sharp sirens kept screaming, and the harsh sound seemed to pierce the eardrums. Countless ninjas rushed out from the streets like ants to gather under the Hokage Rock, their eyes full of anger and horror staring at the crushing crushing. Naruto.

Yile Ramen Restaurant!

Konoha Zhong Xiaoqiang, who was having a dinner party, rushed out of the ramen restaurant and turned his head dumbfounded to stare at the darkness that obscured the sky. The coldness that was far more terrifying than the day of the death of the three generations was filled in the air he breathed.

Naruto Uzumaki looked at the shattered Hokage Rock, focusing on those black-robed apostles. The entire face began to be distorted with anger. Chakra of Nine-Tailed Riot came out of him, with a panting breath from his throat: “Those guys killed Teacher Kakashi.”

Sakura’s short hair was tied up, her double circles were tightly clenched, her breathing became quicker.

“And Teacher Kai, also died in their hands!”

Xiao Li’s eyes and pupils in a tight-fitting suit against the skin of the melon were all in flames, the flesh on one face was twitching violently, and the blood vessels were bulging, which turned out to have opened the eight-door Dunjia mode.

As far as he is concerned, Metkay is not only a teacher, but also a father’s role.

Tiantian and Hyuga Ningci glanced at each other, and silently took out Kunai.

The rest of the “Xiaoqiang” also bared their teeth, followed the ninjas that emerged nearby, gathered into the team, and rushed towards the Hokage Rock with murderous aura.

Standing still in place, a pair of scarlet writing wheel eyes were spinning frantically, which was different from the original time and space. Because Oshemaru was biased by the apostle, Sasuke didn’t know how to find Oshemaru, let alone defecting wood. Ye, still stay in Konoha at this moment.

He raised his head and stared at Oshemaru. To be precise, he was staring at Oshemaru’s kaleidoscope writing round eyes. The pair of eyes gave him a strange connection, as if the blood of the same origin was calling.

sky!

The white cloak “hunted” and danced in the air. Yallin looked down on the ground and looked at the ninja who resembled a swarm of ants. His right hand stretched out, and a gap in his palm was strangely split, a mother who was entangled with black threads. The seed of the nest emerged.

“let’s start!”

The palm fell, and the black nest species fell vertically to the ground. There were countless dense pinholes on the edge of the rotating hexagon. The creeping black thread could not wait to stretch out, greedily touching the fresh air of this world.

The deep, secret voice is like a whispering dream, but also like a doomsday judgment.

The moment the voice fell!

The black clouds roared terribly, and the thunder beams thick and thin of water snakes meandered down to the ground, the buildings collapsed and shattered, the ground exploded dark pits, the howls of civilians, screams, and ninjas. The broken and charred body exploded and threw it into the pit.

At the ruins of the street, Ainilu’s figure suddenly flashed, and the dark golden scepter under the black robe stretched out, and the black thunder was surging.

“Divine judgement!”

The thunder light that ran through a hundred meters annihilated the street, dozens of ninjas rushing up were shot through, their chests melted into coke-like holes, and their bodies all fell to the ground.

“Such a weak body, there is no value at all!” Ainilu stepped on the scorched corpse on the ground, and the thunder drum on his back trembled, surrounded by raging thunder snakes, devouring lives.

“Hey, I like the smell of blood!”

Dalaran greedily breathed the smell of blood in the air, a dead body, blood splashed out, as if by some kind of weird traction, it gathered in the air into a thick blood shadow, countless blood vessels. Shooting out from the blood shadow, densely pierced through the surrounding ninjas.

The body was pierced immediately, the blood was sucked out, turned into a shriveled human skin and fell to the ground.

The howling sonic boom exploded one after another, the frantically rolling hair, raging like a tide pierced the wall, like a desperate ghost, tearing the ninjas who could not dodge into pieces.

Not far from him, a hideous bone chain sickle cut through the flesh and bones, fragments of internal organs were shattered and splashed on the ground, and then they were crushed into slag by the strangely spreading bones on the ground.

When it comes to the speed and efficiency of slaughtering ordinary ninjas, Horchiton and Dodgedi think that they will not be inferior to any other apostle. They will never admit that the “first” and “second” apostles will be overtaken by the latecomers. Now Embarrassingly at the bottom of the apostle sequence.

Yes, I would rather die than admit it!

Horchiton and Dodge looked at each other, and then each turned their heads and laughed bloodthirsally.

The suspended mirror surface suddenly appeared in the air, almost without any sound. All the ninjas who were caught off guard were mapped into the mirror. Almost at the same moment, all their necks were pulled open with a cracked bloodstain, and their heads fell off their bodies.

An ordinary ninja, when facing Gana, is simply facing the weird god of death, until his head fell from his neck, he realized that he had already “hiccuped”, and he was really dead until he died. .

The black fog is spreading, and the crackling ninjutsu hits the fog without any reaction at all. It is like the wind blowing through the invisible fog. After it is dispelled, it is ushered in a more violent backlash, or the body is stranded by the fog. , Or being swept into the nose by the smog, rust marks appeared on the body from the inside to the outside, and soon stiffened and fell to the ground without a sound.

The sword blade swept across, the entire space was chopped, the collapsed walls turned into dust, the light space was distorted, and the running ninjas were still maintaining the high-speed inertia, and the upper and lower bodies were cut from the middle, and the cracks were like mirrors. Generally smooth, but the internal organs seem to be twisted into a twisted shape by some weird force, and the vitality and soul are cut off together, and they can’t die again.

The bloody Shura field-like corpses were laid under his feet, Koushiro half-squinted his eyes, his black and white eyes swept across the broken arms of the corpse on the ground, and he did not even touch a drop of blood on the words of Daoyi from beginning to end.

“Eat as much as you want, little guys, this is a different taste!”

Luskayi stared at the ninjas who rushed over, with a cold smile on his face. With a violent flick of his arms, the two arms twisted and twisted into twist-shaped trees and vines, and then they expanded and rotated in terror, and countless bloodthirsty. The vines were thrown out, entwining the ninjas from all directions.

It was swept away within a radius of 100 meters and all turned into vines with knotted knots. The ninjas were pierced by the vines and hung in the tree crazily squeezed. The palm-sized leaves and flowers were squirming, opening their mouths sharply. The jagged teeth bit down on the terrified ninjas.

Blood splattered and stained the huge trees and vines…