"Death is not the end, but the beginning of a new life?"
Orochimaru's pupils shrank slightly, this sentence was full of fanciful thoughts, especially when a "resurrection" was performed in front of him, the impact on Orochimaru was even greater.
"If my inference is correct, and Dalaran is really resurrected, then it means that the apostle is very likely to hold the key to unlocking the mystery of immortality."
Orochimaru was obsessed with research, and he didn't hesitate to carry out all kinds of inhumane experiments, and eventually betrayed Konoha and became a lonely snake. In the end, he realized the fragility of life and wanted to pursue eternal existence.
And he made the plan to collapse Konoha, and made the drama of the master and apprentice killing each other, in the end, he just wanted to show the results of his research to Sarutobi, the Edo Tensei!
In a sense, the Edo Tensei did touch the boundary between life and death, and it was to prove to Sarutobi that humans have the opportunity to walk towards immortality.
At this moment, all kinds of thoughts were rolling in Orochimaru's mind, and the dangerous idea in his heart became clearer: "Death is the beginning of a new life? This sentence is definitely not casual, has the apostle touched the boundary of immortality? "
Kakashi's screams seemed to be echoing in the sky above the forest, the shrill screams were carried far away by the wind, like a knife cutting into the eardrums of Jiraiya and the others.
Jiraiya and Tsunade's face twitched. Listening to the shrill screams, their hearts were stuck in their throats, and their throats seemed to be blocked and they couldn't breathe.
"Apostle!"
At the same time, Jiraiya and Tsunade branded this "name" with blood in their hearts, and Konoha will definitely pay back the blood of the apostle.
Under the cover of the dark night, the Nepenthes in the bushes silently poked their heads out, and their pupils flashed with a strange light, it seemed that they were directly transmitting the scene they just saw back to the vision of the main body through some kind of mysterious secret technique.
Something unexpected happened!
A black boot stepped on the Nepenthes, followed by the sound of the air exploding, the body was covered in black mist, and the cold black chain was wrapped around the neck of the person.
"Have we been discovered?"
A look of astonishment appeared on his pale face. He clearly did not understand how he had been discovered. Just as he was about to move his body to resist, countless chains wrapped around his body. The yellowish-brown rust quickly corroded his body, and his entire body seemed to be bitten by terrifying poisonous insects.
"A rat peeping in the dark!" Smoker slammed him on the ground, and the black mist around him converged, but the Kenbonshoku Haki still locked the body under his feet.
"White Zetsu, this is an investigator of Akatsuki, this is one of his clones!" Orochimaru came out from behind and gently rubbed the ring on his finger and said faintly.
"Orochimaru, how dare you betray Akatsuki!" White Zetsu's face was gloomy. His body was soft and melted away. It was like a pile of strange mud coming out of the black rope. It seemed to seep into the ground. His aura seemed to be cut off.
"Betrayal? I have already left Akatsuki. Oh, by the way, remember to send someone to retrieve this ring. There seems to be some kind of ninjutsu sealed in this ring. It should be very important to Akatsuki. " Orochimaru's eyes flashed with a strange and cold light, and his voice was hoarse: "It seems to be part of some kind of sealing forbidden jutsu … In short, let Uchiha Itachi come and retrieve this ring. The location is set on the border of Sand Country."
Smoker loosened the black chain and let White Zetsu sink into the ground. His whole body turned into a terrifying black mist overlooking the sky above the forest. The endless black mist and Kenbonshoku Haki seemed to cover the entire forest. Indeed, there was no trace of White Zetsu.
"The smell of blood is strange!" Dalaran squatted down and wiped the remaining blood stains on the ground with his finger. It was a piece of bloody flesh torn from White Zetsu's body by the black chain.
"The eyes are also strange. Those eyes were full of the smell of death and vitality mixed together. It was a broken glass bead." Gana's eyes were rolling.
"Akatsuki? Orochimaru, aren't you going to explain this episode? "Gana's mouth evoked a playful smile.
"Gedo Mazo is what you are looking for. It is in the hands of Akatsuki, and I happen to want to get something important from Akatsuki." Orochimaru exhaled a long breath. Although the apostles were mysterious, Akatsuki was not easy to deal with. Before this, Orochimaru had always thought that Akatsuki was the most dangerous organization in the world.
"I hope to get something and leave alive in the end!" The golden vertical pupils flashed with a crazy and dangerous light, and he said gloomily: "Although it took some time, I have seen the power of the apostles, so I have confidence in the next plan. So, let's get to the point …"
…
The tide was surging, and the reverse flow of water rushed along the channel of Lihuas Mountain, washing away the wreckage and rotten corpses. Apparently, there were still some ships that tried to cross the entrance of East Blue, but unfortunately, they were swallowed by the greenery, and not even their bones were left.
The planks of the two ships were thickened, and the bottom of the ship was covered with a thin layer of Seastone. The white hull of the ship lay at the foot of Mount Lihua, and the fluttering seagull flag made a "clang" sound as it was pulled on the flagpole. The icy seawater was mixed with the bone-chilling sea breeze, and a cold chill came down from the top of Mount Lihua.
The thick green fog was like a strange silk, flowing along the two sides of the channel, caressing the blooming green leaves and vegetation. The exuberant vitality was incomparably bright, but it gave people a kind of bone-chilling cold.
The Marines on the deck looked at the towering Lihuas Mountain, the countless green plants at the top were like terrifying pythons weaving into a majestic arch, standing in the middle of the channel, like a terrible door of death.
"Did Vice Admiral Dalmatian die here?"
Because the accompanying Marines were all dead, the specific details were not clear. The only thing that could be confirmed was that the warship sank here and lost contact with them. Vice Admiral Dalmatian's bones were not left, and they turned into fertilizer for the green mountains.
The Marine soldiers looked solemn, but they were not afraid, because the legendary hero of the Marine, Vice Admiral Garp, was sitting on the ship.
Garp's face was slightly dignified, a pair of tiger eyes stared coldly at the shadow of the mountain reflected on the sea, and then looked up at the black haze covering the mountain peak.
The black haze was as thick as lead water, and the looming thunder seemed to hide a pair of cold eyes. Garp frowned slightly and said to his deputy: "It's time to go home, call Vice Admiral Yarlin to come out and see …"
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