Chapter 739 Nagato(1/2)
On the road paved with steel pipes, there are a lot of tragic traces of melting corrosion, and hot white steam is constantly rising, burning the steel pipes red.
However, Jiraiya and the two immortals stared blankly at the torrent of flames that suddenly disappeared from before their eyes. Whether it was heated oil, storms, or flames, they all mysteriously disappeared from the pipes, and they didn't know where they went.
"What, what's going on?"
Jiraiya glared at the tall figure who suddenly appeared in front of him. The figure was wearing the same black-and-red cloud coat as Konan, with a cold expression. Although the skin on the surface was pale, it was bloody, but the overall feeling was like a corpse.
It seems to be a wonderful existence on the edge of the boundary between life and death.
The white shield covering his body slowly disappeared, and Jiraiya could clearly see that this man had absorbed his magic.
"Reincarnation Eye...Are you Nagato?"
Jiraiya spoke in an uncertain tone.
In his impression, only Nagato has the Samsara Eye.
But... after so many years, has the appearance of the other party changed so much? Even so, the change is really too great. It is impossible to tell that the other party and Nagato are the same person.
And even the color of her hair is wrong.
Is the other party really Nagato?
Jiraiya's mind was filled with doubts.
"This is...the Eye of Six Paths?"
Fukasaku Sennin also felt that the eyes of the person in front of him were very familiar. In the past, there was a sample picture of the Samsara Eye held by the Sage of Six Paths in Miaomu Mountain.
"Hey, little Jiraiya, what's going on?"
Shima Sennin became a little panicked. What happened to the ninjas now?
I originally thought that the country of ghosts was already very strange, but now even the reincarnation eyes have come out to join in the fun.
For a time, Shima Sennin was full of strangeness and fear towards this ninja world.
Before Jiraiya could answer, a cold girl's voice suddenly came from behind:
"Psychic art!"
boom!
The dust and smoke that exploded immediately rushed out of a giant gray-brown rhinoceros. Its size was not inferior to those of large psychic beasts. As soon as the rhinoceros rushed out of the smoke, it used its huge horn to push towards Jiraiya and hit him.
He was caught off guard.
Jiraiya seemed to have eyes on his back, easily dodging the attack. After turning around, he stepped on the rhino's horn, jumped into the air, and glanced at the rhino's back.
A rather petite girl with orange hair, who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, kept her hands clasped together, stood firmly on the back of the rhinoceros, and controlled the rhinoceros to attack.
Like the person who absorbed his magic, this person also has the Samsara Eye.
Moreover, the rhinoceros under his feet also revealed a pair of huge samsara eyes, staring coldly at Jiraiya.
"Fire Bullet·Great Flame Bullet!"
Jiraiya suppressed the doubts in his heart, immediately spit out the oil from his mouth, and covered it with flames, forming a majestic fireball comparable to the size of a large psychic beast, and rushed forward.
The girl with the Samsara Eye stepped back, and the rhinoceros jumped up, actively rammed into the fireball, and intercepted the fireball. With a ferocious howl, the scars all over turned into light smoke and disappeared.
The girl with the Samsara Eye showed no reaction to this, and just continued to stir up the chakra in her body using the seal gesture.
"Psychic——"
"Don't even think about it!"
Jiraiya stepped on the steel pipe with his foot, leaving an obvious dent on the steel pipe. His body flew towards the girl with Samsara Eye like a cannonball. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the girl with Samsara Eye and punched her.
boom!
The girl with the Samsara Eye had no time to defend herself, so she was punched out by Jiraiya. Her body was embedded in the torn steel pipe, blood flowed from her mouth, and her limbs were stuck in the steel, unable to move.
Jiraiya saw that although the girl with the Rinnegan Eye was seriously injured, she was not dead, so he planned to step forward and prepare to give her the final blow.
The sound of chains being dragged rang in Jiraiya's ears, knowing that enemy reinforcements were coming again.
A sharp scythe came through the air, but Jiraiya avoided it with extraordinary consciousness, allowing the flying scythe to stand in the steel pipe and cut a neat incision.
"This sickle..."
Jiraiya narrowed his eyes. For some reason, he always felt that he had seen the shape of this sickle somewhere before.
It was the weapon in the hand of a certain ninja he had fought with.
Subconsciously, he raised his head and looked at the other side of the pipe. A figure appeared with long light yellow hair. The facial expression and reincarnation eyes seemed to have lost all joy, anger, sorrow and joy, standing like a corpse.
He held a sickle in his hand and stared at Jiraiya coldly, as if he was looking at a dead man.
"Half... Hanzo... how could..."
Jiraiya's lips moved with difficulty, and his mind went blank, unable to think.
What happened today shocked him in so many ways.
But compared to the resurrection of the dead, all the weird things I encountered before are not so weird.
What is going on in this place called Yuyin?
There are more than one pair of samsara eyes, even Hanzo, who has long been recognized as dead by the ninja world, still exists in the world, and he also possesses samsara eyes.
Facing Jiraiya who was completely sluggish and unable to think, Tiandao just stretched out his other hand and pointed his palm at Jiraiya.
"Shinra Tenzheng!"
Buzz!
The surrounding air is noticeably curved.
A strong repulsive force rushed towards Jiraiya like an overwhelming force without warning.
Jiraiya and the two immortals on his shoulders didn't even have time to react. They only felt a shock all over their bodies. Their bodies flew off the ground involuntarily and rolled rapidly backwards. They rolled dozens of meters away before they could stop.
Down and along the way, there were traces of blood left by Jiraiya.
"Ahem!"
Jiraiya coughed in pain, stretched his limbs on the ground, and wanted to stand up, but found that the ribs in front of him were broken by the strong repulsive force, and the internal organs seemed to be displaced, and the inside of his brain was roaring with noise.
The buzzing keeps on going, and now just supporting the body with four limbs is already the limit.
"Little Jiraiya, cheer up!"
Compared to Jiraiya who endured most of the power, although the two immortals were also injured, they were not as serious as Jiraiya.
Seeing Jiraiya like this, Fukasaku Sennin knew that he had to retreat now. If he stayed here for a second longer, he would be in more danger.
Without any explanation, Fukasaku Sennin formed seals with his hands and was about to activate the technique.
"All things are attracted by heaven!"
Tiandao stretched out his palm from a distance.
"Well!"
Fukasaku Sennin panicked as he watched his body fly away from Jiraiya's shoulders. Completely out of his control, he began to fly towards the way of heaven.
Just as he was about to approach Tiandao's hand, a black rod suddenly protruded from Tiandao's sleeve. Like a sharp blade, it penetrated through Fukasaku Sennin's chest, and blood spattered on the steel pipe.
The body of Fukasaku Sennin who was stuck on the black stick trembled twice, blood flowed from his mouth, and his eyes, which were originally full of vitality, quickly turned gray.
"The child's father!"
Shima Sennin quickly jumped away from Jiraiya's shoulder, not caring about continuing to maintain the sage mode for Jiraiya, and subconsciously pounced on the Tendo that pierced Fukasaku Sage's body.
Tiandao watched all this happen with cold eyes and allowed Shima Sennin to approach.
"Shenra Tianzheng."
When Shima Sennin came within two meters of Tiandao's body, a terrifying thrust suddenly erupted, pushing him forward violently, and even the sound of broken bones was heard.
Shima Sennin's body became the same as that of Fukasaku Sennin. He began to lose control of himself and allowed this invisible force to push him. He flew backwards at a faster speed than when he came in, and hit a huge hole in the steel pipe.
.
Whoosh!
A black rod flew out from Tiandao's other sleeve like an arrow, and fell with the sound of flesh being pierced. The black rod pierced through Shima Sennin's chest and fixed it on the steel pipe.
, the blood spread to the black stick and dripped down the stick body.
Shima Sennin struggled for a while and tried his best to pull out the black rod from his chest. However, this was a useless effort. In the end, he allowed the black rod to be inserted into the steel pipe without moving. He was hit on the head and completely lost his breath.
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Jiraiya stared at this tragic scene with his eyes wide open. He forgot to think for a moment. He couldn't believe that in the blink of an eye, Fukasaku-sennin and Shima-sennin would suddenly die in front of him. Tears kept pouring out of his unfocused eyes, making him
The scenery in front of me became blurry.
Ignoring the sadness on Jiraiya's face, Tiandao just held the sickle in his right hand and walked slowly and unhurriedly step by step. His steps were steady and powerful, and the distance of each step was very even, as if it had been carefully calculated.
Even when he saw the sadness, pain, and the eyes of reincarnation that had lost all emotion in Jiraiya, he did not waver at all.
Just walk at your own pace.
To be continued...