The air was trembling, and the Toad Oil Bomb was burning. Jiraiya in Sage Mode went all out, and all kinds of Ninjutsu were thrown at Arryn in mid-air like they were free.
But they were all blocked by the terrifying apostles. In the corner of his eyes, the entire Konoha had been swallowed by darkness, and the black lines flooded every inch of Konoha's land like a raging tide. The clouds in the sky were falling, and the atmosphere was oppressive. When the "ninjas of Konoha" crawled out of the dead, they stood neatly behind Yarlin!
A deathly silence!
The whole world seemed to be pulled into a dark abyss of despair. There was no light, no sound, no breath, only ghastly horror.
His heart twitched as if it was going to stop beating, and fear swallowed every trembling cell in his body. The suffocating depression was stuck in his throat.
The extreme fear, the coldness that seeped into the soul, the despair of the dead, and finally all turned into a roar of grief and indignation: "Konoha that was built for generations is completely destroyed, and the former companions have been turned into monsters that are neither human nor ghost. Orochimaru, is this what you are pursuing?"
"Neither human nor ghost?" Orochimaru stood behind Yarlin and looked at the angry roaring Jiraiya and Tsunade with a gloomy face. There was a touch of complexity in his eyes, and then it was driven away by cold sarcasm: "They are all alive, how are they not human? Stronger bodies, stronger wills, isn't this the greatest gift!!!"
Compared to Jiraiya who seemed to be about to explode, Tsunade still had a trace of sanity left. She reached out and put her hand on Jiraiya's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Leave here, someone must escape with the last seed of Konoha, and then pass everything that happened here to the world!"
"Tsunade, you?"
"Don't you believe in the words of Toad Sage, the child of prophecy who will save the world?" Tsunade glanced at Nara Shikaku who was resurrected from the dead, and looked at Jiraiya solemnly: "Shikaku's analysis is right, the apostles are like another invading monster, and they have power that we can't understand. This will be a catastrophe for the entire Shinobi World!"
"The burden of saving the world falls on you. If it's you, Jiraiya, you can do it. In the past, Konoha's Sannin, you are the most promising and responsible one!" The corners of Tsunade's mouth opened to reveal a nostalgic smile, and then a strong will to die appeared in her eyes: "I am the granddaughter of Senju Hashirama and Uzumaki Mito, the fifth Hokage of Konoha. The souls of the previous Hokages are watching me from this land, so I can't escape … I want to be buried here with this land, this is the last dignity of the will of fire!"
Tsunade turned her head, no longer looking at Jiraiya, and said: "This is the last order I give you as the Hokage, Jiraiya!"
Jiraiya stared at Tsunade's straight back, a bloody wound ran from the shoulder to the back of the waist, and the white flesh was still trembling. Jiraiya's lips were trembling, and his teeth were clenching his cheeks, and he could only make a sound from his throat.
The wind blew, and Jiraiya behind him disappeared in an instant, and the black tide surged, chasing after the afterimage in the air.
Gamabunta stayed in place, and the broken short sword slashed down fiercely, and the terrifying force hit the black tide, and the next moment, countless black tide crazily wrapped around his huge body.
Bang!
The smoke shook, and Gamabunta's body was pulled to the ground, and a sharp sword was slashed on his ugly back, and green pus and blood mixed together flowed down.
Wado Ichimonji was pulled out, and the whole sword was strangely twisted, and the overbearing sword energy cut the short sword into pieces.
At the same time.
A beam of black lightning fell from the sky and hit Tsunade's feet heavily. The latter retreated sharply, and the Chakra of her body was surging. The Yin seal on Tsunade's body was completely lifted, and the accumulated Chakra poured out like a flood.
Chakra was burning fiercely, and the flesh began to crack because it couldn't bear it. A small slug was lying on her wound to provide accelerated cell division.
She stomped her feet, and the floating fungus carpet burst into black juice, and the shock wave rolled. Tsunade instantly appeared beside Gamabunta, and her leg was like a steel whip, hitting heavily on Wado Ichimonji.
A thin line of blood splashed, and Tsunade ignored the cut on her foot and took a step forward, stepping on Koshiro's instep, like a standing nail, firmly nailing Koshiro's foot to the ground. Her clenched fist crushed the air and smashed on Koshiro's cheek.
The black and white mask shattered, revealing a cold face. The skin on his face was torn by the wind of the fist, and then countless rust-like insects drilled out of the flesh and blood, and quickly bonded into fresh flesh attached to his cheek.
The surrounding space seemed to be distorted by an invisible force, and the trajectory of the fist deviated, and it brushed past Koshiro's cheek. Koshiro's eyes were indifferent, and his wrist turned slightly, like a sinister snake suddenly protruding from the darkness, piercing Tsunade's waist at an extremely tricky angle.
It pierced from the left hip sacral position, diagonally through the entire waist, and out of the body. The blade accurately pierced the spine in an instant, making a crisp sound.
The sharp pain of tearing bones made Tsunade's body stiff, and she felt that half of her body seemed to be cut off. The cold blade was pulled out inch by inch, and when it was about to cut again, Gamabunta opened his mouth and sprayed a water cannon.
Koshiro quickly retreated, the spinning bubbles rolling into a hurricane, the surrounding black lines were all blown away, the black robes fluttering in the wind, Koshiro held the sword with both hands and slashed down in front of him from top to bottom.
The water ball split into two and smashed backwards. Garp stood in the middle, his entire body steaming with a terrifying black aura. His iron fist smashed downwards, and the spinning water bubble was smashed into pieces, scattering into the air like raindrops.
Chi!
Streaks of pitch-black lightning condensed into a black lightning dragon. It descended from the black clouds and ruthlessly bit Toad Wen Tai's head. The huge toad's head swayed. Its entire head was charred black from the lacerations.
The black fog rushed over with a hissing sound and pierced into the cracked head. It seeped into the brain through the cracked skin and flesh. Toad Wen Ta let out a painful howl as a strange black color appeared at the bottom of its eyes.
At the same time, countless black threads that wrapped around it climbed up and covered its body. Layer after layer, they wrapped around Toad Wen Tai like a dumpling and dragged it into the dark nest that had split open on the ground.
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