Chapter 638 Xiao vs Apostle

The white confetti is scrolling in the air, like a pouring waterfall hanging upside down in the sky, the black haze is cut by sharp paper dragons, the scorching breath is ignited, and every piece of confetti is overwhelming. They were all ignited detonating symbols, and the rain of fire poured down, igniting the entire Konoha.

A paper crane sliding with its tail dragged an arc in the gloomy sky. The robe of red clouds on the black background hunted and danced. The Akatsuki organization that almost disappeared and hid in the dark suddenly appeared, and as soon as it appeared, it faced the apostle. The occupied Konoha “base camp” brazenly launched the most violent attack.

The thin chakras in the air began to become dense, the fiery eruption of volcanic magma bloomed in the air, a small sun-like scorching sun shining in the sky, violent explosions swept together, falling to Konoha, and the house collapsed in an instant. The black thread was exposed and burned to ashes.

In the low hissing sound, the exploded ground cracked and cracked, and countless terrifying and behemoth tentacles came out and stirred frantically, tearing at the impact of the explosion, one by one covered in black armored wood. Ye Ninja ran, countless kunai weaving into a black net shooting upside down into the sky.

With long silver-gray hair curled into a bun with a flower hairpin on his head, Xiao Nan looked down at the overwhelming kunai, his body suddenly turned into countless confetti and fell to the ground.

At the same time!


A huge paper pigeon was pierced into a sieve by Kuwu, dense sticky particles spilled from the paper pigeon, and then exploded continuously. The miniature telescope worn in the left eye observed every clay bomb falling. Deidara’s face showed a frantic, exuberant and presumptuous smile and said: “Explosions are eternal art!”

The moment the voice fell, the clay that seemed to fall irregularly, but actually swayed with the wind, weaved into a deflated band, scattered along the cracked openings on the ground, toward the deep underground pits. Drill away.

Then, the dazzling fire light expanded, and the ground was shaking in terror, the rippling ripples smashed the ground into waves, and the disguised road collapsed into burning black lines, like a surge, like a fire.

In the depths of the ground, the clay floated to illuminate the entire dark ground, and the maze-like underground nest that was hollowed out for a moment was clearly reflected. Although it was only a moment, it was enough for a pair of eyes. Bring the whole situation into the bottom of my eyes in a minute.

A dark and weird door stands in the center of the maze. A few flames splashed on the door. It was instantly engulfed by the black lines rushing from all around. The gloomy coldness spread out from the door. There was a weird in the center of the door. The pattern resembles a living thing, as if being awakened and trying to struggle, but was nailed to the door by countless black threads.

“I found it!”

On the edge of the burning forest, a few black robes with red clouds stepped on the tops of the treetops, and his crimson hair was like a burning fire. Standing behind him, a man wearing a strange spiral mask spoke in a low voice, Although he is one person, it seems that there are two voices overlapping, as if two different identities are hidden behind the mask, and at the same time, he said in a low voice: “Hold the apostle, I will snatch the golem!”

The figure of the man with the talking mask suddenly slid down the tree trunk to the ground. The moment the strange figure touched the ground, if there was a strange wave in the air of Ruowu, a piece of pitcher plant emerged with a grinning mouth. Swallow it.

“Kill everything that can move!”

Nagato stroked the tip, revealing a pair of weirdly rotating reincarnation eyes. He coldly looked at the flame-tearing black robe in the distance as he approached at high speed, his face suddenly cooled and ordered the members of Akatsuki organization behind him.

“To bring the dead back to life is the greatest blasphemy against the evil god!”

A Cthulhu pendant was hung around his neck, Fei Duan tore off the red cloud robe on the black background, revealing a body covered with blood-stained tattoos, a scarlet death sickle cut off several black-clothed ninjas who had come up.

The sharp blade ripped apart the barrier of the black line, the sickle scrolled rapidly, and the black phantom images were the greedy roar of the evil god harvesting human life, the broken body was cut off, and it fell to the ground still convulsing and wriggling.

Fei Duan stepped up and cut off his head. When he looked up, a thick bloody shadow appeared in the afterglow, and a strong, disgusting bloody smell pungent in, and a hideous bloody hand was like an animal’s claw stabbing into the flight. Segment of the shoulders.

Huge power rushed, Fei Duan headed out and hit the ground fiercely, his body quickly got up, spit out a mouthful of blood, swiped his sickle to cut off several blood vessels that flew, his pupils contracted and looked towards the blood shadow. The face gradually solidified in the middle.

Bloodthirsty and tyrannical cheeks, eyes with scarlet light flowing weirdly, mouth exaggeratedly grinned to the base of the ears, there seemed to be an echo of blood flowing violently in the mouth, Dalaran stared straight at Fei Duan. He squeezed his fingers, savoring the taste of Fei Duan’s blood, and a fierce light suddenly appeared in his eyes: “Your blood tastes very special!”

Since the last time he was escaped by the nine-tailed kid, and did not eat the big meal to his lips, Dalaran has been holding a breath of bad breath in his heart. At this moment, he finally met a guy with good blood. He will never let him go again. Escape to the food in the mouth.

beside.



Kakuto’s body shape continuously escaped, and a black-clothed ninja with a broken neck in his hand was thrown out as a sandbag. The latter’s body was pierced by a branch in the air, and the fierce and cracked tree trunk was like a flower The human flower bit the corpse into pieces mercilessly.

“Apostle, are you so cruel to your own people?”

Jiao Du’s complexion changed slightly. He looked around and didn’t know when, a circle of tender green flowers and plants appeared silently on the ground, entangled like knotted branches and vines gathered into a human-shaped figure.

The palm of a tree branch crushed the corpse. Luska easily stepped on the corpse. The crazily spreading branches on the ground melted the broken corpse. Luskayi looked at the angle of wearing a mask, and the sound was like a spring breeze. Mu, the words in the words made people feel cold deep in the bone marrow: “Rotting corpses turn into fertilizer to nourish the growth of plants. This is the law of nature and the value they contribute after death.”

For the apostle, death and corpses are not allowed to be wasted.

The horns suddenly stretched out their hands and activated the secret technique of resentment, and the entire back of the back revealed dark tentacles, and they stabled at Luskayi like lightning.

If you didn’t know it clearly, you almost thought that the horns were also part of the apostles!

“interesting!”

The corner of Luska Yi’s mouth suddenly evoked a touch of sorrow, and the ground suddenly cracked, and countless tree roots twisted and twisted to obscure the sky and the sun. “The black tentacles are exclusive to the nest. Damn it!”


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