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Chapter 570

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Shizune put her hands on Uzumaki Naruto's chest, infusing Chakra into his body in an attempt to stimulate the cell division and reproduction, but she could only give him one last breath.

This kind of bone and fascia were torn, and it was a complex injury all over the body. It wasn't something Shizune could deal with. In the entire Shinobi World, Shizune was sure that only Tsunade could deal with it.

"He must leave the battle immediately and let Tsunade-sama treat him. Otherwise, every minute we delay, more cells in Naruto's body will die …" Shizune's face was pale, and her forehead was covered with fine sweat.

Tsunade and Kakashi also noticed Naruto's condition almost at the same time, and they immediately panicked.

Before Shizune's voice fell, Jiraiya immediately formed hand seals and released multiple Shadow Clone Jutsu, rushing toward Orochimaru, Gana, and Smoker.

The surging mist snake entangled Jiraiya's Shadow Clone and immediately tore it into pieces, but it also just stopped Smoker's pursuit for a moment; the other Shadow Clone replaced Kakashi and Tsunade, allowing the two to escape the battlefield while panting.

Orochimaru's two arms exploded, and countless thin snakes swallowed the Shadow Clone. The Sword of Kusanagi in his mouth drew a cold light in the air and stabbed toward Tsunade's neck.

Tsunade was alert, grabbed his wet tongue, and pulled it fiercely. Orochimaru was pulled over like a soft boneless person, and she punched him to the ground.

Tsunade knew that this level of attack couldn't hurt Orochimaru at all, so she decisively released her palm and stepped back.

On the ground, Orochimaru shook his waist and got up from the ground. The root of his tongue that was almost bitten off was sucked back into his mouth.

Kakashi's chest was heaving up and down. His Chakra amount was almost the lowest among everyone, and maintaining the operation of the Sharingan at such a high intensity was too much for his body. His eyes were already bursting with blood.

The Mangekyou Sharingan rotated crazily, and the space in front of him was torn into a vortex, like a distorted black hole, and the mirrors in front of him were sucked in one after another, and then the moment the vortex closed, the mirrors were cut and exploded from the middle.

Kakashi took advantage of the opening when Gana was forced to retreat. However, he did not expect a blood-red tentacle to wrap around his ankle at lightning speed. The gloomy touch made his scalp tingle, and the blood in his body flowed rapidly. More blood flowed out from the corners of his eyes, staining his cheeks like a sticky line of blood.

Pulling out the tentacle that was entangled by the Kunai, Kakashi's heart slightly relaxed. Then, a strong sense of palpitation came from his heart. In his vision, he saw the blood dripping down his cheeks as if it had suddenly come alive, squirming into his eye sockets in a strange way.

A heart-wrenching, bone-piercing pain came from his eye sockets. It was as if countless ants were biting his eyeballs, or as if a strange finger was scratching his eye sockets.

Blood splashed, and twisted blue veins appeared on Kakashi's face. He stared with wide eyes as one of his eyeballs fell out of his eye sockets and was caught by a strange bloody finger. Sticky blood wrapped around the eyeball, and with a "whoosh" sound, the eyeball flew out and was caught by the faceless bloody shadow in the distance.

Faceless Blood Shadow had countless tentacles wriggling on his body, as if he was asking for credit from Gana, who had just walked out of the mirror. Blood streaks flowed out of the hollow eye sockets between his eyebrows, and he opened his mouth and let out a terrifying roar.

"It's not that easy to escape!"

Gana tilted his head and stared at Kakashi, who had one of his eyes dug out, with a faint smile on his face, and said faintly, "It's not just me who wants your eyes, you see, Dalaran is also eager to get a beautiful eye again!"

"After all, you were once a member of the apostles, ordinary eyes are not worthy of you, but this Mangekyou Sharingan seems to be just right!"

Gana showed a strange smile to the faceless bloody shadow "Dalaran", and the latter's face also opened a big bloody mouth. The bloody eyeball that had just been plucked out was inserted into the hollow eye socket between its eyebrows. Blood vessels surged out of the eye socket and wrapped around the eyeball and pulled it in.

Kakashi looked at the strange scene in front of him in horror.

On the evil faceless face, there was an eyeball sewn in the hollow eye socket between the eyebrows. It was obviously a faceless ghost face, but there seemed to be another strange and evil face vaguely emerging, and it was exuding a strange and evil aura that was exactly the same as Gana's.

The viscous blood was rolling, and the bloody tentacles were closing and condensing, as if a terrifying figure was crawling back from hell, and the figure was getting clearer and clearer.

The wriggling blood-colored human face seemed to have been molded into a human face by some strange power. Although it was still a little blurry, as if it was incomplete, it revealed a terrifying evil that made one's hair stand on end.

The face was pale, without a trace of blood, it looked like a piece of dead meat, and a pair of eye sockets appeared, one was a rotating Mangekyou Sharingan, and the other was a hollow eye socket.

"Rebirth through a drop of blood. I knew you wouldn't die so easily. When I plucked your eyeball from your corpse, I clearly sensed that your soul was waiting to be revived in the bloody shadow of this eyeball!"

Gana rubbed the vertical eye between his eyebrows, but his attention was temporarily diverted from Konoha's group. He stared at Dalaran intently, and suddenly laughed wantonly: "Yarlin will be very happy, welcome back, Dalaran!"

Dalaran stared at the vertical eye between Gana's eyebrows faintly, and at that moment, the hollow eye socket blinked frequently, and finally, he laughed hoarsely: "Gana, give me back my eye!"

Gana's laughter stopped abruptly, and he let out a long sigh of relief. He reluctantly dug out the vertical eye between his eyebrows and threw it back to Dalaran. "You're really stingy!"

"I like the original eye!" Dalaran caught the eyeball and stuffed it into his other eye socket. His expression immediately became lively. A strong and nauseating smell of blood wafted out from his body. He licked his lips and promised, "I promise to get you a better-looking eye, Gana."

At the same time, Dalaran gently touched Gana's cracked eye socket, and the blood overflowing from it immediately stopped flowing, and the blood settled in the hollow eye socket.

The atmosphere in the field was strange and gloomy.

Kakashi covered his bleeding eye socket, and the scene in front of him made his hair stand on end. He couldn't think of snatching back his eye, and he only felt cold on his back.

Originally, there were two apostles … Now, there are three?

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