MTL - Pirate’s Brood Order-v3 Chapter 364 Akatsuki vs Apostle

The white confetti rolled in the air, like a pouring waterfall hanging upside down in the sky, the black haze was cut off by the sharp paper dragon, the cracked breath was ignited, and every piece of the overwhelming confetti They were all ignited detonating talismans, and the fire and rain poured down, igniting the entire Konoha.

A paper crane dragging its tail and slid, swept an arc in the gray sky, and the robes of red clouds on a black background danced and hunted. The occupied Konoha "base camp" brazenly launched the most violent attack.

The thin chakra in the air began to become rich, and the cracked eruption of volcanic magma bloomed in the air. A scorching sun like a small sun shone in the sky, and the violent explosion swept together, falling to the Konoha, and the house collapsed in an instant. Black silk threads were revealed and burned to ashes.

In the low hissing sound, the shattered ground cracked open, and countless terrifying tentacles protruded out and stirred frantically, tearing at the blast of the blast, each and everyone covered with black line armor. Ye Ninja ran, and countless kunai were woven into a black net that shot back into the sky.

Long silver-gray hair was curled into a bun, with a flower hairpin on her head. Xiao Nan looked down at the overwhelming Kunai, and his body suddenly turned into countless scraps of paper and fell to the ground.

At the same time!

A huge paper pigeon was pierced into a sieve by Kuwu, and dense sticky particles were scattered from the paper pigeon, and then exploded continuously. The miniature telescope on the left eye observed each clay bomb falling. The trajectory of Deidara's face showed a frenzied excitement and laughter: "Explosion is eternal art!"

At the moment when the voice fell, the clay that seemed to be falling randomly, was actually woven into a shriveled girdle with the swing of the wind, scattered along the ground by blasting holes, towards the deep underground pit. drill.

Then, the dazzling fire expanded, the ground was shaking terribly, the rippling ripples collapsed the ground into waves, and the camouflaged road collapsed into a burning black line, like a surge, like a fire tide.

In the depths of the ground, the scattered clay illuminated the entire dark ground, and the maze-like underground lair that had been hollowed out in an instant was clearly reflected. Although it was only a moment, it was enough for a pair of eyes. The whole picture is caught in the eye.

A dark and eerie door stands in the center of the labyrinth, with a few pieces of flame splashing down on the door, and it is instantly engulfed by the black lines surging from all around. The pattern like a living creature seems to have woken up and tried to struggle, but was nailed to the door by countless black threads.

"I found it!"

On the edge of the burning forest, several robes with red clouds on a black background stepped on the top of the treetops, with crimson hair like a burning fire, standing behind him, a man wearing a weird spiral mask spoke in a low voice, He is clearly the same person, but it seems that two voices are overlapping, as if two different identities are hidden behind the mask, and he said in a low voice: "Retain the apostle, and I will **** back the outsider golem!"

The figure of the talking masked man suddenly slid down the tree trunk to the ground. The moment the strange figure touched the ground, there was a strange fluctuation in the air, and a piece of Nepenthes emerged with a hideous mouth. swallow it.

"Kill everything that can move!"

Nagato stroked his hair, revealing a pair of bizarrely revolving eyes of reincarnation. He looked coldly at the distant black robes that were tearing flames approaching at high speed, his face suddenly turned cold, and he ordered the members of the Akatsuki organization behind him.

"Reviving the dead is the greatest blasphemy against the Heretic God!"

There is a pendant of the evil **** hanging around his neck, Feiduan tore off the black-bottomed red cloud robe, revealing the body covered with strange tattoos with blood below, and a blood-red death sickle cut off several black-clothed ninjas who had come up.

The sharp blade ripped apart the barrier of the black line, the sickle rolled rapidly, and the black phantom images were the greedy roar of the evil **** reaping human life.

Feiduan walked up and cut off his head. When he looked up, a thick blood shadow appeared in the corner of his eye. The strong and disgusting smell of blood was pungent. the shoulders of the segment.

The huge force charged, Feiduan fell down and slammed into the ground, his body quickly got up, a mouthful of blood spit out, the sickle waved and cut off several flying blood vessels, his pupils contracted and looked at the blood shadow The gradually condensed face.

The bloodthirsty cheeks, the pupils of the eyes are strangely flowing with scarlet light, the mouth is exaggeratedly opened to the base of the ears, and there seems to be an echo of blood flowing violently in the mouth, Dalaran stared straight at Feiduan, His fingers twitched slightly, tasting the taste of Feiduan's blood, and a fierce light suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Your blood tastes very special!"

Since the last time he was escaped by the nine-tailed kid and didn't eat the big meal that came to his mouth, Dalaran has been holding back a bad anger in his heart. At this moment, he finally met a guy with good blood. He will never let him send it again. The food to the mouth escaped.

beside.

Jiaodu's figure kept dodging, and a black-clothed ninja with a broken neck was thrown out as a sandbag by him. The latter's body was pierced by a branch in the air. The human flower mercilessly bit the corpse into pieces.

"Apostle, are you so cruel to your own people?"

Jiaodu's complexion changed slightly~www.novelbuddy.com~ He looked around and didn't know when, a circle of tender green flowers and plants appeared silently on the ground, entwined like knotted branches and vines gathered together into a human shape. figure.

The palm of a tree branch smashed the corpse, Luskayi raised his foot and stepped on the corpse, and the twigs spread wildly on the ground melted the broken corpse. Luskayi looked at the angle of the mask, and his voice was like a spring breeze. Mu, the words in the words made people cold to the depths of the bone marrow: "Rotten corpses are turned into fertilizers to nourish the growth of plants. This is the law of nature, and it is also the value they contribute after death."

For the apostles, death and corpses were not allowed to be wasted.

Jiaodu suddenly stretched out his hands and activated the secret technique of resentment. Immediately, pitch-black tentacles appeared on the entire back, and they stabbed Luskayi like lightning.

If you didn't know it clearly, you would have thought that Jiaodu was also a member of the apostles!

"interesting!"

The corner of Luskayi's mouth suddenly evoked a savage look, the ground suddenly bulged, and countless tree roots lingered and twisted and shrouded the sky, covering Xiangjiaodu, "The black tentacles are exclusive to the mother's nest, even if it is only similar in shape, you must To die!"