Chapter 88 Desperate
Pharmacist Dou's strength has always been a mystery. At this point in time, there is almost no information that he can use to fight head-on with others to refer to.
However, this trick of secretly storming Chen Cang and using his ability to replace the pillars is perfect, and he is worthy of being an elite multi-faceted spy.
I saw the sword passing through my body, and the chakra was circulated. The power of the palm magic acted on the tip of the sword, shattering the internal organs on the left chest of the third generation Sarutobi Hinashin.
The third generation looked at the long sword that took away his life in surprise, and the feeling of powerlessness began to spread throughout his body.
"A injury of this level is powerless even if the potion is against the will of heaven."
After all, the potion is just something that stimulates the activity of the body and the omnipotence of the cell. It is not essentially a treatment, but to stimulate the vitality of the cell? Therefore, the direct attack on the key points is beyond the scope of recovery. Without a special physique, it is really helpless.
Orochimaru couldn't help but be ecstatic: "Damn the third generation, you should die alone."
However, Shimura Danzo, not far away, was blocked by the entanglement of thousands of snakes and could not get close to him.
"After a long time, do you still have to return to the starting point? This has increased so many casualties and destruction in vain?"
The mountain village man Churi looked up at the sky.
"Does this world really have something unpredictable? Or is there any existence that manipulates all this?"
Looking at the mess in this place, not many people died, but there were wounded everywhere. The medical ninjas at the scene were too busy, and Mizuki took the lead from time to time.
Such an ending seems to be a change brought about by several accidental turns, but in fact it is mostly driven by the hearts of the people. I won’t mention the nonsense of the history. A great man is a great man wherever he goes. Genius is always a genius. Most of the people who cannot make his mark are mediocre people. It has little to do with the environment and opportunities. There are only heroes who have collapsed halfway, and those who are not satisfied with talent are mostly waste. The world is so realistic.
"So what do you mean?" Mizuki sometimes asks himself. Is the mediocre people in his previous life really so easy to survive after traveling through time? The son of fate, Naruto Uzumaki, is ahead, and it is not his turn to worry about the safety of this world for the time being. Moreover, the road to turning knowledge, theory and intelligence into real power is so narrow, and sometimes it makes me tired.
"However, it's not time to give up."
There are still three years left, but in fact, I can do a lot of things.
Just as Mizuki was thinking about it, the battle between the Third Generation and Orochimaru had reached its most critical moment.
The physical strength of the third generation is rapidly fading. Even if the potion is constantly repaired, it is too late. Most of the souls caught are also shrinking back as their energy fades. Seeing this, Orochimaru couldn't help but show joy on his face and his body gradually regained consciousness.
This feeling is not very wonderful for the third generation. Seeing that Orochimaru could not be killed, the third generation was not hesitant, and the big sword that controlled the incarnation of the God of Death, which was sealed in one fell swoop.
"Although I can't kill you, I still want to take back all the ninjutsu I taught you. You will be wailing in the pain of not being able to use ninjutsu." The consciousness of the third generation gradually blurred, "Goodbye, Orochimaru. Is this the feeling of death?"
After saying that, his eyes gradually closed, his body fell backwards, and he could never wake up again.
"Dead old man, please return my ninjutsu quickly." Orochimaru cursed loudly. As the corpse ghost sealing all played a role, Orochimaru's hands gradually faded away the luster of the living and turned into a gray and decayed color.
The pain of the soul being cut off could not help but make Orochimaru scream. The painful wailing could even hear the distance clearly.
"Sure enough, should it be said that Pharmacist Dora seized the opportunity, or did Konoha and others missed the opportunity?"
With the death of the third generation, several shadow clones also disappeared, Konoha lost its strongest combat power. In Orochimaru, the seal of the dirty soil bodies of the first and second generation Naruto also reduced Orochimaru's combat power by a large margin. What's more, Orochimaru is seriously injured and has greatly damaged its strength. It is hard to say whether Wanshe will backfire on the spot.
"Duo, when will you still have to be delayed?" Orochimaru, who held back the pain, ordered the pharmacist Dora.
"I'm so rude, Lord Orochimaru." The voice of Pharmacist Dori appeared under the Anbe mask. Pharmacist Dori slowly pulled out his sword and retreated from Orochimaru's body.
"Take off your disgusting mask and get ready quickly, and you're leaving."
Pharmacist took off the mask on his face, threw it aside, and then used the blood on the sword and Orochimaru's arms to start using ninjutsu in conjunction with Orochimaru.
Orochimaru also knew that the situation was critical and did not dare to neglect it anymore. "The Wanluo Snake Formation."
Countless giant snakes were summoned out and headed forward overwhelmingly, submerging all the enemies who came to pursue.
Then he used spiritual techniques to summon countless giant snakes and began to attack around frantically.
"Go away, Dora." Orochimaru ordered anxiously.
"Don't care about the snakes?" asked the Pharmacist Dou.
"No matter what it does, do you think I can still control it at the moment?" Orochimaru said impatiently.
Hearing Orochimaru's words, Pharmacist did not say much, and raised Orochimaru's arm and ran out. At the same time, several giant snakes opened the way like guards. When they encountered powerful snipers, they were detonated without hesitation. The violent explosion also cleared the way forward. The four Yinnin and the others also began to move closer, guarding Orochimaru and retreat.
In the madness, Wanshe and Orochimaru almost exhausted all the large number of giant snakes summoned by chakra, stirring the scene into a pot of porridge. Anyway, except for a few, there were no one left. Affected by such chaos, it was difficult for the organization to pursue Orochimaru. Orochimaru's desperate ability is difficult for anyone to resist.
However, this is also the time for Orochimaru to be most vulnerable. He could hardly use ninjutsu. He was seriously injured and was about to end. Perhaps this was the first time Orochimaru was so weak in his life.
Immediately, several powerful "Ren" ninjas began to pursue with the hint of Shimura Danzo.
"Without the time when the third generation died in battle, do you have to make every effort to break through? Is it so easy to retreat?"
Chapter completed!