Naruto system rampages in another world

Several footprints made a crunching sound on the snow.

唰

A puddle of snow was dug up.

"The elder's body was found"

A Liufeng Sect disciple with a stern expression said coldly.

after awhile.

The corpses of Feng Yidao and the three elders, a total of four, had been frozen into ice cubes and arranged neatly, making them very "viewable".

"Senior Brother Feng, his heart was ripped out from behind and penetrated by a blow. The shape of the wound was a fist." His voice paused, as if he realized that his next judgment was a bit scary: "There was no resistance, it should be It’s an instant kill.”

"There are also three elders. One's head seems to have been hit by some kind of huge force, and the other two seem to have been cut off by some kind of sharp blade... There are almost no other wounds on the body, which shows that it is very likely... "

The cold wind blew and the snowflakes rustled.

A disciple stretched out his hand to catch the falling snowflakes. His eyes suddenly widened with an expression of extreme horror, "Then... what is that?"

"What is that?" Everyone looked up suddenly and looked at the three towering Rashomon gates in the distance, dumbfounded.

"Sect Master" and others turned to look at Feng Ziyu, who looked solemn.

His eyes were gloomy, the corners of his mouth were pursed slightly, and he said nothing. The snow under his feet and the big tree behind him seemed to be swept by a hurricane and cut into countless pieces.

"Haha, it seems that this sect has underestimated you..." Feng Ziyu exuded a chilling aura. He sneered inexplicably and turned around to leave.

"Bury him in the wind and return to his clan."

The cold voice echoed in the mountain forest.

next moment.

A few gusts of breeze caught the four corpses, wrapping them in circles like yarn, and then. . .

The bones dissipated into the air.

. . . . . . .

Rashomon, the gate of Shura summoned from hell, opened its mouth wide, as if it wanted to swallow the moon, and swallowed the black bone sword in one mouthful.

The three-layer Rashomon, the first layer withstands the attack, so it is destroyed; the second layer weakens the attack, so it swallows the bone sword intact. . . .

click

There was a sour gnawing sound, and the bone sword shattered.

boom boom boom

Countless black lights continued to explode, and the second level of Rashomon began to shake violently.

Deep grooves, like wrinkles on the face, are constantly drying and cracking. The black light is faintly composed of countless patterns, which is strange and mysterious.

As the black light spreads, ravines continue to appear on the terrifying big face of the second Rashomon, dense textures appear on the surface, and something like black grease flows out from the inside.Then it was splashed away by continuous beatings, and the face was also cracked and cracked. More and more stones dyed black were splashed everywhere, slowly dissolving into the void.

The sand on Qin Hao's face also fell off sparsely as if it had lost water, revealing the pale face underneath, with blue blood vessels slightly bulging, looking a bit ferocious.

The third level of Rashomon, spread attack

"This kind of power..."

Feeling the vibration of the third level of Rashomon, the ground under my feet was as soft and undulating as waves, and the air was filled with heat waves of friction, and the layers seemed to be divided into layers.

"The fluctuation of energy, the smell in the air, it's really..." Orochimaru's tongue licked his entire face, "the fresh taste"

The amber pupils shrank and trembled, and the thin lips showed a strange arc, making his pale face look even more unpredictable.

"Hehehe, interesting."

The voice fell

The third level of Rashomon suddenly disappeared. Qin Hao's fingers were placed between Orochimaru's eyebrows, and a piece of white bone spur exuded a bad stench.

Orochimaru didn't move, with a cold smile on his face.

Qin Hao stared into Orochimaru's eyes, licked his lips, and suppressed the bloodthirsty light in his eyes. A pair of scarlet eyes reflected Orochimaru's sick cheeks.

"What kind of power is this?" The cold, hoarse voice had no warmth at all.

Qin Hao frowned slightly and took a very serious look at Orochimaru. After confirming that this dangerous guy seemed to have given up his plan to take action, he put down his finger and said lightly: "The power of transcendental sainthood."

Orochimaru's pupils shrank slightly, showing some interest in this word.

After brushing off the dust on his body, Qin Hao's breathing slowly returned to calmness and he explained: "My body seems to have some kind of rules attached to it, distorting space and power."

Qin Hao stretched out two fingers and said calmly: "Any attack directed at me within a radius of 30 meters will be distorted by the space at the moment of contact, and the attack will be weakened; and for everything I attack, the space will have an amplitude, and the power will continue to strengthen. To the maximum load my body can bear.”

"A half-moving Rashomon?" Orochimaru said in his heart, looking at Qin Hao with a strange look. It felt like he was looking at a beloved toy, or a container.

Qin Hao felt the malice in that look. He stared at Orochimaru coldly and said sarcastically: "If you want a container, I can give it to you. Byakugan, Sharingan, and corpse veins are not a problem, though. ..."

"It's a confusing smell..." Orochimaru grinned and said in a quizzical manner: "It seems that it will be difficult for me to kill you. So, as a preferential treatment for resurrecting me, you can first put forward conditions. Do you want to start from What do I get here?”

Qin Hao sneered, "I can resurrect you and send you back to the abyss of death. However, out of respect for the strong, I tolerate your temptation. After all, I wouldn't be able to allow it." A mere ant resurrected me."

Orochimaru shrugged his shoulders, smiled noncommittally, and looked at Qin Hao with a little fear and respect.

The strong will only respect the strong, and a poisonous snake will only cooperate with another poisonous snake.

"Suddenly I realized that I have died once, and my consciousness has been tampered with. There is still some strange voice in my heart, asking me to obey you. This feeling is really disgusting." Orochimaru said in a few words that he wanted to kill him just now. Qin Hao's movements were gentle, and he said coldly: "But now, I'm starting to like you a little bit."

"As expected of Orochimaru," Qin Hao thought to himself, and increasingly felt that controlling Orochimaru without servant points and erasing his own will would be an extremely correct choice.

"I regret that my consciousness has been tampered with. At present, I am powerless against that kind of power. I can't even determine whether my memory has been biased."

Perhaps ordinary people cannot clearly understand the many meanings in this sentence, but Orochimaru captured all the key points in an instant. His eyes flashed with thought, and then he showed a meaningful smile, "It's really amazing. It’s a friendship I can’t refuse.”

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