Pirate's Nest Order

The strong smell of blood filled the Root Base. The expressions on the faces of the miserable Root Shinobi still remained in horror. The terrifying black mist engulfed them. Smoker's figure appeared strangely in front of Shimura Danzo. Behind him, the five fingers spread out and glowed with the color of dark steel. .

Chi!

The air was torn apart, the white bandage was stained red with blood, a whole piece of flesh was cut off from the back of the head, and several bloody finger hooks were branded on the skull, causing burning pain.

Turning his head forward, a monster made of ink pressed against Danzo's head and hit Smoker's palm, but was easily grabbed and crushed by the latter.

Some of the dark ink spattered on Smoker's black robe. He glanced at the masked root ninja holding a paintbrush in his hand. His figure flashed in an instant, and a sharp sonic boom resounded in the air.

The overwhelming finger guns were covered with black mist, smashing the monsters that ran out of the scroll into pieces, and then Smoker's index finger straightened like a gun, piercing the opponent's forehead.

The mask's broken hole fell off, revealing a frightened face at the back.

Pulling his fingers away, Smoker twisted his body and released a diffuse black mist to block all the entrances and exits of the base.

Kana also tortured and killed a guy with bugs emerging from his body. In their eyes, there was no difference between the elites trained by Shimura Danzo and those casual soldiers. They were all things that could be crushed to death easily.

At first, he wanted to escape, but at this moment, looking at the corpses that died tragically all over the place, Shimura Danzo, who was left alone with the huge root, suddenly lost the idea of ​​running away. .

Shimura Danzo gently unbuttoned his sleeve, revealing an arm with wrinkled skin, turned his wrist up, and a row of scarlet eyeballs lined up on his arm.

"As expected, you have transplanted the Sharingan into your own body. Hehehe, my guess is absolutely correct!" Orochimaru said with a sinister smile, standing among the corpses on the ground.

The black gouyu above the scarlet eyeballs were spinning strangely, indescribably enchanting and magnificent. The moment Shimura Danzo exposed his arms, Gana stared straight at the other party, with an extremely intoxicated look in his eyes, "These eyes, It is so beautiful that I have never seen it before, and it is actually embedded in a wrinkled arm, what a waste~"

As he spoke, Gana slowly stretched out his smooth and white arms from the black robe, revealing a row of rolling eyeballs on it: "Only I, Gana, deserve to have so many beautiful eyes. !”

Danzo Shimura's pupils shrunk down to the size of a pinprick. Those eyes on Gana's arm were no different from ordinary people's. He obviously couldn't feel any power from the pupils. However... there was another huge and evil force that he didn't understand coming from Those eyeballs came out, as if there were ghostly shadows of resentment staring at him through those eyeballs.

"Are you going to pick it yourself? Or should I pick it up myself?"

Kana took an intoxicated breath, and a bloody smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. A horrifying scene appeared. A series of cold mirrors appeared out of thin air and surrounded Shimura Danzo, and in those mirrors, there were all cold expressions. The stern face and eyes stared blankly and viciously at Danzo Shimura, who was standing in the middle.

His scalp was numb, and a sinister chill spread from the soles of his feet to his spine. Shimura Danzo looked at the strange figures in the mirror, with a cruel and greedy sneer on every corner of his mouth, as if he was impatient to burst out of the mirror and tear itself to shreds.

"That's Hinata Hizu!"

Suddenly, Shimura Danzo's eyes were fixed on one of the mirrors. He was dressed in white and his pupils were empty, as if his pupils had been dug out by someone. The man with blue veins in his brows and eyes was not Hinata Hinata, the suzerain of the Hyuga clan.

"Every time I come across a treasure, I will gouge out his eyes and sew the eyeballs into my body. Therefore, some of their remnant souls will be imprisoned in the mirror by me, and they will never be reborn forever." Gana licked his lips Every word he uttered made Shimura Danzo feel that the temperature around him was dropping, "However, I have been working hard to reimplant them with beautiful eyes, but it is too difficult, until now, you appear in the In front of me, hehehe~"

"madman!"

Shimura Danzo's heart kept falling. If what Kana said was true, then the ability of the apostle in front of him was too weird and terrifying.

"Eye, imprison the soul!!!" Orochimaru's eyes narrowed into a slit, feeling as if he heard something extraordinary, and the more he learned, the more strange and unpredictable the apostle became in his heart.

"I said all this to thank you for your gift!"

The voice fell!

Shimura Danzo's heart suddenly twitched, and he felt that his soul was strangely pulled away, and he was reflected in the mirror. The figure in the mirror raised his palms at the same time, and his five fingers were put together like a knife and penetrated like tofu. The chest is exposed.

His heart burst, and blood gushed out of his throat. Shimura Danzo was shocked to see a tearing wound emerge on his chest at the same time, just like the image reflected in the mirror.

"Will the reflection in the mirror be reflected back to reality? Can illusions interfere with reality?"

Shimura Danzo spattered a mouthful of black blood, and a Sharingan eye on his arm spun quickly to emit a sticky red light. In the next second, the wound on Shimura Danzo's body healed immediately, and everything seemed to be reset.

"Izanagi!"

Danzo Shimura roared sharply, and a red Sharingan on his arm suddenly went out, losing its luster as if it had withered.

"Izanaki, the forbidden art of the Uchiha clan, is used to record the state of the caster with Sharingan at the moment when the ninjutsu is launched, and then within the effective time of the spell, record the state of the caster. Any damage received, even including the death of the caster, can physically restore it to the state recorded by Sharingan.

The price is that the eye using Izanagi will lose its light. "Orochimaru stood aside and explained to the astonished Gana and Smoker.

"The ninjutsu in this world is really interesting!" Smoker scratched his head. He was not very interested in those eyes, he just found them interesting.

"One eye is destroyed!" Jana's face sank when he heard this. He was a little heartbroken over the damaged eye, but the saliva in his eyes was even more intense.

Silently, a red mist of blood emerged from Gana's body. The bloody red color was sticky and tumbling, infecting all the surrounding air. It opened its teeth and claws, as if some kind of terrifying living thing was reviving in the air. Suddenly, Countless bloody tentacles roll toward Shimura Danzo...