Although Sarutobi couldn't control his body and will, and he used the Shiki Fujin to summon the Shinigami from the Underworld, he still couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.
The scene in front of him shocked him, these guys actually want to kill the Shinigami?
In the long history of the Shinobi World, no one has ever had such a terrifying idea, and they even had the courage to stab the Shinigami.
The cold death energy filled the air, the walls of the entire room were covered with layers of frost, it wasn't a simple ice block, it was the condensation of the cold death energy, it's a taboo that the living can't touch.
It can erode and freeze the flesh, it can even blow away the soul in the body. At this moment, Sarutobi felt that the soul in the Edo Tensei's body was trembling, as if in the next second, it would disintegrate into dregs.
"Oh? You can't die yet, Yarlin needs you to maintain this Forbidden Technique! "
Gana stretched out his hand and crushed the white eyeballs one by one, the white powder floated around Sarutobi, forming a circle of ripples, blocking the corrosion of the death energy.
"Why aren't you eroded by the death energy?"
Sarutobi couldn't believe his eyes, he saw Orochimaru coming over as if nothing happened.
"That's because we are now stepping on the threshold of life and death, there is no life, naturally, we won't be afraid of death!" Orochimaru was intoxicated by the perfection of this "body".
Whoosh!
The sharp blade slashed down, the distorted space seemed to lose its color, the cold death energy was pierced through, the Shinigami's head was directly penetrated.
A large amount of viscous Yin energy gushed out like blood. The black robe on his body was soaked and rotted, revealing his body that was full of scars. Strange black lines slowly emerged from his skin and flesh, making greedy hissing sounds. They licked and swallowed the surging Yin blood into his flesh as if they were drinking a nourishing drink.
The lamp on the top of his head suddenly lit up with a dazzling white light, then it exploded, the electric current surged like a huge spider web, covering the Shinigami's body.
Enel's body was covered with lightning, the dark scepter was extended by the electric current, the sharp and ferocious blade bit the Shinigami's belly from left to right.
The Shinigami howled, it was a sharp, harsh howl, like countless ghosts crying, the sound waves rippled, the walls were shattered, and the terrible spiritual impact directly penetrated the depths of the soul.
The vicious howls echoed in the corridor. The eyes of the "living captives" in the next few rooms immediately bulged out as if they had seen something extremely horrifying. Their faces were twisted in horror, and they immediately stopped breathing. Their souls were frozen into dregs by the Yin Qi and were pulled in the direction of the Grim Reaper.
A deep trench appeared on the ground as thick vines drilled out and wrapped around the Grim Reaper. The vines were covered with cannibalistic thorns and sharp teeth that tore at the Grim Reaper's body. Large chunks of the Grim Reaper's "body" were bitten to pieces, revealing countless souls that gushed out. Those were the souls that had been swallowed by the Grim Reaper over countless years.
Sarutobi was stunned, even if he was already dead, he felt a tremor from his soul at this moment. These guys called apostles were not "humans", they were monsters in human skin.
And how inhuman was the leader of the apostles that were being controlled?
The pitch-black fog obscured his vision. Buzzing sounds came from all directions, like a swarm of black insects crawling into the Grim Reaper's body through the cut. They were biting wildly, and the souls that had been squeezed and accumulated inside were gushing out in fear.
A large number of souls spread in the room like a sticky tide.
Yarlin stood in the center, the corners of his mouth opened, he greedily took a big breath, his body strangely cracked inch by inch, turning into black lines that intertwined and shrouded the Shinigami.
On the ground and in the air, traces of terrifying shadows gradually appeared. Withering, polluting, and dissolving shadows evaporated as if they were condensing into a terrifying giant. Countless tentacles of shadows pierced into the sea of souls and greedily devoured them.
"Come, become my nutrients!"
The voice seemed to come from the unknown darkness, rumbling and echoing, the Shinigami's body became dry at a speed visible to the naked eye, and correspondingly, in Yarlin's consciousness, the Broodmother's progress bar was rapidly increasing.
With a sharp howl, Lascivious Reaper, whose body was cut and bound, struggled desperately. Its hooked tongue strangely turned black, and the surrounding space was festering. The tongue pierced through space like a reaping sickle, stabbing towards the wriggling shadow in the center.
The mirror that emerged out of thin air was nailed and smashed, the dark tongue condensed into a sharp blade that crushed everything, the vines that drilled out of the ground collapsed at the touch, stabbing at the speed of lightning.
Bang!
The air trembled, a thick palm, steel-like steel-like steel-like Armament Haki, grabbed the dark tongue, the five fingers like iron hooks pierced the tongue, and with a sudden force, it tore it from the middle.
Garp's terrifying aura was like a furnace forged from steel. The materialized aura made even ghosts and gods shun it. Garp stared with one pitch-black and cold eye socket, while the other eye socket was dark and empty. He looked extremely ferocious and frightening.
"No one can get past me to hurt Yarlin!"
The cold and domineering voice fell, countless finger guns broke the tongue, the splashing residue was pierced by the black threads behind, like a string of meat skewers, swallowed up.
Struggling madly, the howling Death God gradually shriveled into a puddle of sludge. The sea of souls in the air was completely devoured, and the black threads reformed into a human form. Arlen's body was surrounded by a strange shadow. He stepped on the sludge, and a scarlet spider with a devil-faced face rested on his shoulder. It burped as if it had eaten too much, spitting out sinister spider silk from its mouth.
The ghost-faced spider's face that was originally a woman's face fell off, turning into the pale face of a Shinigami, two huge empty eyes staring at the world with a sinister gaze.
The Crimson Disaster Spider, which originally needed to devour three vengeful spirits to evolve, had eaten its fill this time. Even the face on its back had turned into the face of the Grim Reaper. Clearly, it had skipped several levels and directly evolved into the ultimate form.
Correspondingly, the ability of Evil Thoughts had also been upgraded to the top —
Evil Thoughts: A Crimson Disaster Spider formed by countless resentful souls resides in your eyes, able to evoke the fear in the depths of your soul, and can also attract the evil in people's hearts, the impact of mental attacks can cause a curse, a continuous effect of nightmares.
A strange light reflected in Yarlin's eyes, he calmed the restless Crimson Disaster Spider, the crack in his palm opened up, revealing a pitch-black broodmother's seed …
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