Orochimaru’s Magic Lamp

Chapter 47: The pattern is small

  Chapter 47 The layout is small

   "Oshemaru, we Yunyin agree to end this war."

   Eight-tailed Jinchuriki, Kirabi said without authorization.

  In the current battle situation, Yun Yin still has the upper hand in terms of numbers, and will support until the end of the psychic time of Ten Thousand Snakes, and even the combat power may be countered by Konoha.

   But this is without considering Orochimaru.

  According to common sense, after repeated battles, the opponent should have very little chakra left, and the appearance of being intact now is mostly pretending.

   But Kirabi didn't dare to gamble. This guy is really too mysterious, and his methods are endless. Who knows what kind of moths will come out if he continues.

   More importantly, the elder brother's injury is really serious.

  Kirabi glanced at Raikage who was being treated by a medical ninja, and frowned.

  Although the bleeding has been barely stopped, the wound has no tendency to heal at all. I don't know what the consequences will be. More comprehensive treatment must be carried out, and time must not be delayed.

  Kirabi is well aware of his brother's temper, and Raikage's identity cannot be forced to bow his head, so he can only speak here.

   As for the consequences of self-assessment, Qi Rabi doesn't care. He is Yun Yin's supporter, and he has already experienced some things.

   "Kirabi, you..."

  Fourth Raikage clutched his flanks, the two brothers had a tacit understanding, and he understood what the other was thinking at once.

  But as Raikage, how could he let his brother swallow the bitter fruit of defeat in the war for him.

  He struggled to stand up, but was pulled back by a tentacle.

   "You take the fourth generation and leave, and I will cover you."

  Under this obstacle, the fourth generation of Raikage had no chance to speak, and the other cloud ninjas did not dare to cause trouble to the village kage, so they responded and carried Raikage to evacuate.

  The eight-tailed bull ghost dragged its huge body and followed behind them, walking backwards.

  The dark clouds dissipated, and under the cold night wind, Orochimaru stood high above the heads of ten thousand snakes, without saying a word, allowing Yunyin to retreat.

   "Master Orochimaru, aren't we going to chase?"

   Uchiha Fugaku couldn't help asking, even if it was just a little harassment, in this situation, it would make Yunyin extremely uncomfortable.

   Orochimaru turned his head, the moonlight shone on his face, and Uchiha Fugaku's heart skipped a beat.

  The dark red replaced the original pale face, drops of blood, like wriggling scabies, scrambling to crawl out of the pores, under that layer of skin, an unknown number of capillaries burst.

  Fuyue Uchiha realized that Orochimaru's injury had not been completely healed. At this time, one thing more is worse than one thing less.

   "Oshemaru, remember my uncle's reward, ten times, and double!"

   Wan She rolled up her two vertical pupils, glanced at the figure above his head, and immediately disappeared into white smoke after a yell.

   "Hmph... This stupid snake should find a chance to 'reward' it."

  Oshemaru adjusted his figure in the air and landed steadily on the ground, but his face became extremely gloomy, dissatisfied with Wanshe's performance.

   He glanced at Fu Yue behind him, and ordered, "Call your subordinates, let's return to the fortress."

"yes!"

  …

  Time passed, the sun rose, and it was dawn in a blink of an eye.

  Compared to rushing to the battlefield, the speed of Konoha Ninja Army was slightly slower when returning.

  One is because of exhaustion, and the other is because there are many wounded, but there are few medical ninjas, so they can only temporarily rescue the seriously injured ninjas, and Orochimaru, the most skilled medical ninjutsu, consumes a lot and is inconvenient to shoot.

  So it was not until dawn that the group returned to Konoha's fortress.

  The two Hokage advisors sat for the whole night. When they heard that the ninja army had returned, they quickly opened the defensive barrier of the fortress and greeted them in person.

   Turning to bed, Xiaochun glanced at Orochimaru and asked, "How is it, how is the battle going?"

  Dashewan has recovered a lot after continuous treatment along the way, but his face was already pale, without a trace of blood, and Zhuanzhu Xiaochun couldn't see the difference, so when he asked at this time, it was inevitable that he was a little anxious.

   "Do you want to ask me at this moment?"

  Oshemaru looked gloomy, glanced at her coldly, and walked straight into the fort.

   Seeing this, Konoha Ninja Army behind him also followed Orochimaru without saying a word.

   They fought fiercely all night and ran back and forth again. They were extremely exhausted. Several seriously wounded were still struggling to die, so how could they be in the mood to accept any questions.

  Of course, this is also their victory in the war. If it was the other way around, they would not dare to make such a gesture.

   Turning to bed Xiaochun saw this scene, his brows were furrowed, his old face was full of anger.

   Mitomonyan on the side saw the clues, hurriedly pulled him behind, turned around and ordered, "Call the medical team, and quickly rescue the wounded..."

  Under one order after another, the ninjas stationed in the fortress started to work.

  After the seriously wounded were taken over by them, the Konoha ninja army dispersed, or found a room to rest, or waited for the cooking class to light a fire to cook...

  In a room with the back of the sun, Orochimaru sits cross-legged on a stone bed to recuperate, and at the same time separates out a thought to communicate with the lamp god.

   "You, why didn't you take the opportunity to kill Raikage?"

   Others had no idea about the final sword move of the Genie, thinking that breaking Raikage's body was its ultimate power, but Orochimaru knew that it was just the most basic operation.

  The energy contained in the sword body was condensed until the end, only revealing its sharp side.

   "Why did you kill Raikage?"

  Deng Shen floated in the air with his upper body, and said with a smile, "Isn't your goal to end the war? After killing Raikage, it's hard to guarantee that Iwain will not take the opportunity to make a move. Then it will be a big war that will affect the ninja world."

"You see that it is very good now. The flanks and internal organs of the fourth generation of Raikage will not heal for a while. I am afraid that a layer of flesh and blood will be cut off along the wound to gradually recover during cultivation. For a long time, his They are incapable of waging war."

   "I know this." Orochimaru raised his head and said, "But this is not your reason, at least not alone."

  Killing Raikage, there is also a way to eliminate the war. He always feels that the lamp **** is planning something else.

  Deng Shen smiled, but did not directly answer Orochimaru's question, "Chakra is the combination of physical energy and spiritual energy."

  Oshemaru frowned slightly, not knowing why he brought up this fact that children know well.

   "The vast majority of life forms possess these two kinds of energy, which means they have the potential to condense chakra."

  Deng Shen spread his hands, "Such universal energy is very valuable to an existence like me that can travel through worlds."

  Oshemaru's expression changed, knowing what the Genie was going to say.

   "The fourth generation of Raikage has mastered the ultimate change of Raikage's nature, but it is a rare treasure in the ninja world. How can it be easily destroyed."

  Deng Shen smiled, as if the whole ninja world was his leek field, "The layout is too small, Orochimaru."

Orochimaru's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but sarcastically said, "But, my Gengami, it seems that you can't change the contractor before I die, and you can't copy Raikage's ability, and my wish is to obtain eternal life. "

   "That was before."

  Deng Shen shook his head and said.

   100,000 words

  

  

  (end of this chapter)