Chapter 602 The Last Struggle

The air was trembling, the sky-splashing frog oil bombs were burning, and the fairy-style Jiro was fully fired. All kinds of ninjutsu smashed Yarlin in mid-air without money.

But they were all blocked by terrifying apostles. In the corner of the eye, the entire Konoha had been swallowed by black, and the black line flooded like a frenzy that soaked every inch of Konoha’s land, and the clouds in the sky fell down and suppressed death. The breath was permeated, when the “Konoha Ninjas” crawling out of death seemed to stand neatly lined up behind Yarlin for a moment!

Deathly silence!

The whole world seemed to be pulled into the black abyss of despair, there was no light, no sound, no breathing, and only the bone-wrenching horror remained.

The heart twitching seemed to stop beating, the horror was swallowing every trembling cell in his body, and the suffocation was breathlessly depressed in his throat.

The extreme fear, the coldness that permeated the soul, the despair of death, and finally all turned into a grieving roar: “The Konoha that has been established for generations is completely destroyed, and the former companions are turned into this kind of monsters that are neither human nor ghost. , Dashewan, is this what you are pursuing?”

“Humans, ghosts or ghosts?” Oshemaru stood behind Yarlin, looking at the angry roaring Jiraiya, and Tsunade who looked silent and hazy, with a touch of complexity in his eyes, and then he was driven out by the cold ridicule: “They are all alive. They are not like human beings anymore. They have stronger bodies and stronger will. Isn’t this the greatest gift!!!”



Compared to Jiraiya, who seemed to explode on the spot, Tsunade still had the last trace of reason. She stretched out her hand on Jiraiya’s shoulder and said in a deep voice, “You must take Konoha with you when you leave here. The seeds of escaping, and then passing everything that happened here to the world!”

“Tsunade, you?”

“Don’t you believe in the language of the toad immortal, the son of prophecy to save the world?” Tsunade glanced at the resurrected Nara Lukuhisa, and looked at Jiraiya solemnly: “Lukuhisa’s analysis is right, the apostle is like Another invading monster holds a power we cannot understand. This will be a catastrophe for the entire Ninja World!”

“The burden of saving the world falls on you. If it is you, Jiraiya, you can definitely do it. The old Konoha Sannin, you are the most promising and responsible one!” A nostalgic smile spread out from the corner of the hand and mouth, and then a strong will to die in his eyes: “I am the granddaughter of Senjujuma and Uzumaki Mito, and Konoha’s fifth Hokage. The souls of previous Hokage are watching on this land. Keep me, so I can’t escape…I want to be buried here with this land. This is the final dignity of the Will of Fire!”

Tsunade turned his head back, not looking at Jiraiya, and said without any doubt: “As Hokage, my last command to you, Jiraiya!”

Ji Lai also stared at Tsunade’s straight back, a bloody cut running from his shoulder to his back, the white granulation was still trembling, his lips were rumbling, the smoke ring was red, and his teeth rattled. Quickly bite the cheeks apart, and only a “Um” sound came out of my throat.

The swaying wind passed by, and the Jilai behind him instantly disappeared in place, and the Kuroshio surging followed the flashing afterimage in the air to catch it.

Toad Wen stayed in place too, the cut short knife slashed down fiercely, and the terrifying force hit the surging dark tide. In the next instant, countless dark tides crazily wrapped around his huge body.

Bang!

As the smoke and dust shook, Toad Wentai’s body was dragged to the ground, and the ugly back of an oblique thorn blade was cut open, and green pus and blood flowed down together.

He Dao’s words were pulled out, and the entire blade was twisted strangely, and the domineering sword qi cut the dagger into dust.

At the same time.

A bunch of black thunder and lightning fell from the sky and hit Tsunade’s feet heavily. The latter retreated abruptly. The chakra riots all over his body were like a real chakra turmoil. The yin seal on Tsunade’s body was completely lifted, and the accumulation of chakra was completely lifted. Carat was like a flood of sluice gates, pouring out in a rush.

Chakra was burning fiercely, and the flesh and blood began to appear tiny cracks because they couldn’t bear it. The tiny slugs lay on her wounds to accelerate the division of cells.

He stamped his feet suddenly, the mushroom blanket that emerged burst into black sap, and the blasting air wave rolled, Tsunade instantly appeared next to Toad Wenta, his feet and legs thumped like a steel whip, slamming heavily on the words of Hedao.

A thin line of blood splashed, and Tsunade ignored the cut in his feet, took a step forward and stepped on the back of Koushiro’s instep, like a nail that nailed Koshiro’s foot firmly to the ground. , The clenched fist smashed the air and hit Koushiro’s cheek fiercely.

The black and white mask shattered, revealing a stern face, and the skin on his face was torn apart by the fist wind, and then I saw countless rust-like insects burrowing out of the flesh and blood, and quickly re-bonded into fresh flesh. Attached to the cheek.

The surrounding space seemed to be distorted by invisible power, and the trajectory of his fist deviated. He wiped Koushiro’s cheek. Koushiro’s eyes were indifferent, and his wrist turned slightly, like the fangs of a sinister poisonous snake suddenly protruding from the darkness. Unusually pierced Tsunade’s waist.

It penetrated from the hip-sacral position on the left, and penetrated through the entire waist. The blade accurately pierced the spine in an instant, making a “crack” sound.

The severe pain of tearing the bones made Tsunade stiff, and he felt that half of his body seemed to be cut off. The cold blade was pulled out inch by inch. When he was about to chop again, Toad Wen opened his mouth too much and spouted a cloud of water. gun.

Koushiro withdrew and violently retreated, the rotating blisters rolled into a hurricane, and the black lines around were blown away. His black robe hunted and danced, and Koushiro slashed from top to bottom in front of him with a sword in both hands.

The water polo broke into two pieces and smashed behind him. Karp lay in the center, with terrifying black air steaming all over his body, and his iron fist slammed down. The rotating blisters were smashed into pouring raindrops and dropped into the air.

Huh!

A series of pitch-black lightning condensed into a black thunder dragon, which fell from the black cloud and bite on the toad Wentai’s head fiercely. The huge toad head swayed, and the whole head was burnt black with skin and flesh.

The black mists “hissed” over, and plunged into the cracked head, and penetrated into the brain along the cracked skin. Toad Wen was screaming with pain, and the bottom of the pupils were filled with weird black. .

At the same time, countless black threads entangled it, climbing and covering its body, and layer by layer wrapped the toad Wentai around a zongzi, dragging it into the cracked dark lair on the ground.

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