Chi …
The sound of a sharp weapon cutting flesh was so clear, and the arms of the people in front of him had been cut off under the sword. Blood was constantly flowing from the broken wounds, splashing into the sky. The huge amount of blood was so obvious, but such a little blood only added a little bit to the strong smell of blood around him.
Sasuke looked around him and suddenly found that no one was standing on the ground. One by one, the masked figures fell to the ground. At a rough glance, there were hundreds of them. It was hard to imagine what kind of battle Sasuke had experienced to create such a battlefield.
The ground was slowly covered with the broken limbs of these ninjas, but surprisingly, no one lost their lives. Everyone fell to the ground, wailing and crying in pain. Sasuke's white coat still looked very clean, but Sasuke glanced at a corner of the lower left hem of his clothes with a little disgust.
A drop of blood, the size of an ink spot, dyed dark red by blood, was embellished on the white coat. The red that represented life, and the white without any impurities, looked strangely beautiful. It was like a piece of bright red plum blossoms suddenly fell on a pure white snow-covered land. It was obviously beautiful, but Sasuke seemed to be very disgusted that his clothes were contaminated by the enemy's blood. He directly took off the white coat he was wearing from his body, and threw the embroidered, pure white, and apparently very high-end white coat on the ground as if he was throwing away garbage.
The blood that had been constantly flowing on the ground had now gathered into a pool of blood on the ground. The white coat was also coincidentally thrown directly into the pool of blood. The blood quickly soaked the white coat, turning it dark red, and the dark lines on the bloody coat became more and more obvious.
"So … you are so soft-hearted?"
A gloomy and hoarse voice sounded not far behind Sasuke, looking at Sasuke standing on the ground wearing only a sleeveless shirt, and said with a slight mockery and sigh.
Sasuke glanced back at Orochimaru who was standing behind him, and said in a cold voice:
"The obstacles you set for me this time are really low. He purposely leaked information about me and lured the forces that wanted to eliminate me to attack me. But what difference did it make whether they were killed or not? If I kill them, I'll just be wasting my energy. If I don't kill them, I'll be able to let their masters know that I'm not someone they can easily bully. Or, let someone stronger come and fight me. Otherwise, wouldn't it be better to give up this plan early? "
Orochimaru stuck out his long tongue from his mouth, waving it in the air like a python flicking its tongue. Looking at the slowly rotating Sharingan in Sasuke's eyes, the more Orochimaru looked, the more his heart itched. His body had already reached its limit. During this period of time, the medicine he used had changed from the original level 4 medicine to level 7 medicine. Moreover, his body's resistance to the medicine was also constantly increasing.
As long as he finds an opportunity, he can take Sasuke's body into his own hands. The long-awaited Sharingan, the humiliation of being humiliated by Itachi Uchiha, who was also a member of Akatsuki, can be solved one by one. Thinking of this, Orochimaru's mood couldn't help but get excited.
"I'm very pleased that you can think like this. I hope you really think like this, and it's the ruthlessness in your heart that makes you do this, not the remaining weakness. "
Sasuke gently waved the long sword in his hand, and the blood wrapped around the silver-white blade left the blade under the action of inertia. Sasuke casually put the long sword in his hand back into the scabbard behind him, and looked at Orochimaru with a cold look:
"In the face of a ruthless target, I will naturally not hesitate to show my ruthless side. You don't need to be noisy here! "
For Sasuke's disrespectful attitude, Orochimaru just smiled casually. In Orochimaru's eyes, although Sasuke was excellent as his research material, Sasuke could only be his research material. After all, this body is his own. And this indifferent soul would also be devoured by him. So, this is just a temporary offense, what's there to mind?
In silence, the two returned to Orochimaru's base near the battlefield. Without saying anything, Sasuke directly separated from Orochimaru and returned to his room. After closing the door of his room, the frost that originally covered Sasuke's face slowly melted.
"I don't know if the message I left was seen by Nangong -sensei, Orochimaru's desire for me has become more and more obvious recently. And according to my observation, Kabuto has begun to increase the dosage and variety of medicine for Orochimaru. Orochimaru's reincarnation ceremony is estimated to be in a few days.
I still have to prepare as soon as possible, I don't know if the method Nangong -sensei told me to deal with Orochimaru will work. Well, no matter whether it works or not, everything depends on this. As long as I succeed, then I can get all of Orochimaru's ninjutsu knowledge through the secret technique. If I don't succeed, I will just lose my life. Such a risk is not a loss. "
On the battlefield where Sasuke had just fought, a Bloodcloak Pavilion's Aquamarine Altar disciple in aquamarine clothes had picked up Sasuke's white coat that seemed to have been thrown on the ground because of mysophobia. On the blood-soaked white coat, the lines became more and more conspicuous.
These lines were one of the ciphers used by the Blood Cloth Pavilion. This communication method was also the way for Sasuke and Nangong Zhe to exchange information and communicate. This coat will be brought back to the Blood Cloth Pavilion by the Blood Cloth Pavilion disciple who has been responsible for watching Sasuke. After it is cracked by professionals, it will be directly handed over to Nangong Zhe.
Orochimaru is also an existence that Nangong Zhe is afraid of. Not only because of his madness, but also because of his research ability that is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Such a freak, a freak who is not controlled by anyone is a huge threat. As long as there is a chance, Nangong Zhe doesn't mind taking Orochimaru's life.
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