The strong smell of blood permeated the root base, and the expression on the face of the death-like root Shinobi remained in horror, the terrifying black mist engulfed it, and Smog appeared strangely in Shimura Danzo. Behind him, his five fingers collapsed, revealing the color of pitch-black steel.

Chi!

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

His head swung forward, and a monster made of ink condensed against Danzo's head and slammed into Smog's palm, but the latter easily grabbed it and pinched it.

Some jet-black ink splashed onto Smog's black robe, and he glanced at the root ninja wearing a mask and holding a brush in his hand, his figure flashed instantly, and a sharp sonic boom resounded in the air.

The overwhelming finger guns were stained with black mist, smashing the monsters running out of the flower roll into pieces, and then Smog's index finger was straight like a gun, piercing the opponent's eyebrows.

The shattered hole in the mask fell, revealing the terrified face at the back.

Pulling his fingers away, Smog turned his body and released a pervasive black mist that blocked the entrance and exit of the base.

Gana also brutally killed a guy with bugs in his body. In their eyes, the elites cultivated by Shimura Danzo are no different from those miscellaneous soldiers, they are all things that can be pinched to death.

Originally wanted to escape, but at this moment, looking at the corpses that died tragically all over the place, Shimura Danzo, who was the only one left at the root, suddenly gave up the idea of ​​running away. .

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

"Sure enough, you have transplanted the Sharinyan to yourself, hehe. I guessed it right!" Orochimaru said with a sullen smile, standing in the middle of the corpses on the ground.

The black gouyu on the scarlet eyeballs spun strangely, and the indescribable evil spirit was magnificent. The moment Shimura Danzo showed his arms, Gana stared straight at the other party, with a look of ecstasy in his eyes, "These eyes, It's a beauty I've never seen before, it's a waste to be embedded in a wrinkled arm~"

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

Shimura Danzo's pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints in horror. The eyes on Gana's arms were no different from ordinary people's. He clearly couldn't feel any pupil power. However... there was another huge and evil power that he did not understand. Those eyeballs showed through, as if a line of resentful ghost shadows were staring at him through those eyeballs.

"Are you picking it yourself? Or am I picking it up myself?"

Gana took a breath of intoxication, a **** smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a horrifying scene appeared. A gloomy mirror appeared out of thin air around Shimura Danzo, and in those mirrors, one by one coldness appeared. The savage faces and eyes were all empty and vicious, staring at Shimura Danzo standing in the middle.

The scalp was numb, and a gloomy chill spread from the soles of the feet along the spine. Shimura Danzo looked at the strange figures in the mirror, and there was a greedy sneer on every corner of his mouth, as if he was impatient. to rush out of the mirror and tear himself to shreds.

"That is, Hyuga Hizu!"

Suddenly, Shimura Danzo's eyes were fixed on one of the mirrors. He was dressed in white and his eyes were empty, as if his eyes had been dug out alive.

"Every time I encounter a treasure, I will gouge out his eyes and sew them into my body. Therefore, some of their remnants will be imprisoned in the mirror by me, and will never be born again." Gana licked his mouth. , Every word he said made Shimura Danzo feel that the temperature around him was decreasing, "However, I have been trying my best to replant them with beautiful eyes, but it was too difficult until you appeared in In front of me, hehehe~"

"madman!"

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

"Eyes, imprison the soul!!!" Orochimaru narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling as if he had heard something extraordinary, and the more he understood, the more strange and unpredictable the apostle became in his heart.

"I said so much to thank you for your gift!"

The voice fell!

Shimura Danzo's heart twitched violently, and he felt that his soul had been detached in a strange way, and he was reflected in the mirror. The chest came out.

His heart burst, and blood gushed out from his throat. Shimura Danzo was horrified to see a piercing and torn wound appearing on his chest at the same time, just like the image reflected in the mirror.

"The reflection in the mirror will feed back to reality? Can it interfere with the illusion of reality?"

Shimura Danzo spat out a mouthful of black blood, and a swirl eye on his arm quickly rotated 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!"

Shimura Danzo let out a loud roar ~lightnovelpub.net~ A scarlet writing wheel eye on his arm suddenly went out, and it lost its luster as if it had withered.

"Izanagi, the forbidden technique of the Uchiha clan, is used to record the state of the practitioner himself with a wheel eye at the moment when the ninjutsu is activated, and then within the effective time of the technique, record the status of the practitioner himself. Any damage received, even including the death of the caster, can physically restore it to the state recorded by the writing wheel.

The price is that the eye that uses Izanagi will lose its light. "Orochimaru stood aside and explained to the stunned Gana and Smog.

"Ninjutsu in this world is really interesting!" Smog scratched his head, he didn't have much interest in those eyes, he just found it interesting.

"One eye is destroyed!" Gana's face sank when he heard the words, and he felt a little heartache for the damaged eye, but the covet in his eyes cracked even more.

Silently, a red blood mist emerged from Gana's body. The crimson color was sticky and rolled, infecting all the surrounding air. It was as if some kind of terrifying living thing was reviving in the air. Countless blood-colored tentacle rolls are sent to Shimura Danzo...