Pirate's Nest Order

"Death is not the end, but the beginning of new life?"

Orochimaru's pupils contracted slightly. This sentence was full of reverie, especially when a "resurrection from the dead" drama was staged before his eyes, the impact on Orochimaru was even greater.

"If my inference is correct and Dalaran is truly resurrected, then it means that the apostle is very likely to hold the key to unlocking the mystery of eternal life."

Orochimaru was obsessed with research, even to the point of conducting various inhumane experiments on living subjects, and eventually betrayed Konoha and became a lonely poisonous snake. In the final analysis, he just realized the fragility of life and wanted to pursue eternal existence.

And he made a plan for the collapse of Konoha and staged a drama of master-disciple killing each other. In the final analysis, he just wanted to show Sarutobi Hiruzen the results of his research - the reincarnation of dirty soil!

In a sense, the reincarnation of the dirty land is indeed a glimpse of the boundary between death and life, and it proves to Sarutobi Hiruzen that human beings have the opportunity to move towards eternity.

At this moment, various thoughts surged through Orochimaru's mind, and the dangerous thoughts in his heart became clearer: "Death is the beginning of new life? This sentence is definitely not said casually. The apostle has touched the eternal... Is there a limit?”

Kakashi's screams seemed to be echoing in the sky above the forest. The shrill screams were carried far away by the wind, and were like knives digging into the eardrums of Jiraiya and others.

Jiraiya and Tsunade were twitching. Hearing the screams suddenly stopped, a heart was stuck in the throat, and the throat seemed to be blocked and unable to breathe.

"apostle!"

Jiraiya and Tsunade simultaneously imprinted this "name" dyed red with blood deep in their hearts. Konoha will definitely give back to the apostle double the amount of blood today.

Under the darkness of the night, the pitcher plant in the bushes poked out its head soundlessly, with a strange light shining in its pupils, as if it was directly transmitting the scene it just saw back to the main body's field of vision through some mysterious technique .

Something unexpected happened!

A piece of black boot trampled on the crushed pitcher plant, and the air explosion that followed exploded the air, covering the whole body with a surging black mist. His right hand was pulling a cold black rope, and the chain was wrapped around his neck.

"Discovered?"

There was a look of astonishment on his pale face. He obviously didn't know how he was discovered. Just as his body was about to move and resist, countless chains wrapped his whole body, and the yellow-brown rust marks quickly eroded into his body. They are all being bitten by horrible poisonous insects.

"The rat peeping in the dark!" Smoker stomped it hard on the ground. The black mist surging around him subsided, but his domineering aura still locked the body under his feet.

"Bai Jue is an investigator from the Akatsuki organization, and this is his clone!" Orochimaru came out from behind, and he gently stroked the ring on his finger and said faintly.

"Oshemaru, you dare to betray Akatsuki!" Bai Jue's face was gloomy, his body limply melted away, like a pool of strange mud separated from the black rope, as if it was about to seep into the ground, the breath in your body seemed to be cut off as well .

"Betrayal? I have left the Akatsuki organization. Oh, by the way, remember to send someone to recover this ring. There seems to be a certain ninjutsu banned in this ring. It should be very important to Akatsuki." Orochimaru said in his eyes A mysterious and cold light emerged, and his voice was hoarse: "It seems to be part of some kind of sealed forbidden art, Jiejie... In short, let Itachi Uchiha come to retrieve this ring, the location has been decided. On the border of the Kingdom of Sand.”

Smoker loosened the black chain, and let Bai Jue sink into the place strangely. His whole body turned into a ball of terrifying black mist overlooking the forest sky. The endless black mist and knowledge-colored arrogance seemed to overwhelm the entire forest. They were all shrouded, and there was indeed no trace of Bai Jue.

"The smell of blood is very strange!" Dalaran knelt down and wiped the remaining pool of blood on the ground with his finger. It was a piece of bloody flesh torn from Bai Jue's body by the chain.

"The eyes are not right either. Those eyes smell like a mixture of death and vitality. They are defective glass beads." Gana's eyeballs rolled freely.

"Xiao? Don't you explain the episode of Orochimaru?" Gana's mouth curled up into a playful smile.

"The Heretic Golem is what you are looking for. It is in the hands of the Akatsuki organization, and I happen to have something important that I want to get from the Akatsuki organization." Orochimaru exhaled a long breath. Although the apostle is mysterious, but The Akatsuki organization is not a good one either. Before this, Orochimaru had always believed that Akatsuki was the most dangerous organization in the world.

"I hope I can grab something and leave alive in the end!" His golden vertical pupils flashed with a crazy and dangerous light, and he said secretly: "Although it took some time, seeing the power of the apostle made me more confident about what's coming next. Now that we have confidence in the plan, it’s time for us to get down to business..."

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The tide surged, and the reverse currents washed away shipwrecks and rotting corpses along the channel of Mount Livas. It was obvious that there were still unsightly ships trying to cross the entrance to the East China Sea. Unfortunately, the greenery was eventually blocked. It was swallowed up and not even the bones were left behind.

The boards of the two ships are thickened, and the bottom of the ship is covered with a thin layer of sea stone. The whole body of the white ship lies at the foot of Mount Livas, and the hunting seagull flag is pulling the flagpole to make a "clang" sound , The icy sea water is mixed with the biting sea breeze, and a cold chill descends from the top of Mount Livas.

The thick green mist is like strange silk, flowing along both sides of the channel, caressing the blooming green leafy vegetation. The vitality is extremely bright, but it gives people a kind of coldness radiating from the bones.

The navy on the deck looked at the towering Levas Mountain. The countless green plants on the top were like terrifying poisonous pythons woven into towering arches, standing in the middle of the channel, like a terrifying door of death.

"Dalmesia Lieutenant General died here?"

Because the accompanying navy is dead, the specific details are not clear. The only thing that can be confirmed is that the warship sank here and lost contact.

The navy soldiers looked solemn, but not afraid, because sitting on the ship was the legendary hero of the navy, Lieutenant General Iron Fist Garp.

Garp's face was slightly solemn, and his tiger eyes stared coldly at the shadow of the mountain reflected on the sea, and then looked up at the black haze shrouding the mountain.

The black haze was as thick as lead water, and there seemed to be a pair of cold eyes hidden in the looming thunder. Karp frowned slightly, and said to his assistant: "It's time to go home, go and call Lieutenant General Yarlin to come out." have a look……"