The first thousand one hundred and ninety-four chapters
The bright red blood slowly dripped from the crystal clear ice blade and hit the ice on the ground, exploding into little blood flowers. It was poignant and gorgeous. Sasuke Uchiha looked at the white clone's two fingers hanging by his side in a daze.
A sudden realization dawned on me:
If I had just been fucked, I'm afraid I would end up...
There is no difference at all from those sound ninjas.
Even though she has been training hard for three years, it doesn't seem to make much sense in front of an opponent like Bai. Looking at her, it's like looking at Itachi who exterminated the clan in childhood, with no chance of winning.
Why is she so strong?
"Are you really... Bai?"
Involuntarily, Sasuke asked blankly. As an opponent who had a close relationship, he had at least fought against Shiro, so he was confused, he was puzzled, he didn't understand, three years later today...
Why has the gap between the two sides become so large?
It is as big as a natural chasm, with no hope of overcoming it.
The white clone glanced at Sasuke lightly, but did not answer. He shook off the blood on his fingertips, patted his sleeves that were not messy at all, and then asked calmly:
"Uchiha Sasuke, if you are still here, do you want to die?"
Just as Sasuke didn't take action, the white clone didn't attack the opponent. She only killed idiots who couldn't open their eyes, such as the gang of sound ninjas, and for example... Orochimaru who was now thrown to the ground and was frozen, unable to escape.
Bump! Click!
As soon as he stepped on it, the ice ball exploded, white and red ice shards scattered everywhere, and the last trace of Orochimaru left in the β world line disappeared.
Here, he is neither a white clone friend nor does she need him.
Seeing Orochimaru become so cold, Uchiha Sasuke shivered and took a step back unconsciously. After only hesitating for a second, he gave up the idea of revenge for Orochimaru.
He formed the seal as fast as he could in his life. As the wind roared, his figure had disappeared with the teleportation technique. It is worth mentioning that the small bosses such as Yakushi Kabuto, Guren, etc. who had also failed to enter the body had disappeared long ago.
Looking around the nearby ice, there were mutilated limbs and tattered internal organs everywhere. The white clone shook her head slightly. She actually didn't really want to kill anyone. Ice Age was meant to shock people, but unfortunately, idiots are hopeless.
"Bai...Bai Keqing, shall we set off next?" Ma Ji stepped forward and asked in a trembling respectful voice. It was obvious that he was frightened by Bai's clone's combat power, and his heart was full of fear at this time.
Ma Ji knew that the white clone was very strong, very strong, and could kill him in an instant. However, the concept of instant himself and instant Orochimaru were completely different. His original estimate of the strength of the white clone had to be overturned and recalculated.
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"Well, let's go."
After casually responding, the white clone yawned and continued to move forward at a leisurely pace. Zuosuke Kubo and his followers looked at each other. The Sand Ninjas looked at each other for a while, and then they all stepped up to follow.
During the rest of the journey, there was much less chatting among the team.
At the same time, above the clouds more than 300 meters above the ground, a big white bird slowly flapped its wings and hovered in place. On the bird's back, two men wearing black and red cloud robes also started talking.
"I thought it was a little white rabbit, but it turned out to be a dragon. Orochimaru is really funny. It seems that's all he can do, huh." Deidara moved his fingertips away from the monitor in his left eye.
He commented with a look of disdain.
The only people present were the white clones and the daimyo. Even Zuosuke Kubo, who seemed to be a close confidant of the daimyo, was not qualified to serve at the table, let alone Maki and the other sand ninjas, who had long been kicked out of the hall.
"Your Excellency Daimyo, Akira doesn't speak secretly, but you specially summoned me here. Do you have any urgent instructions?" The white clone held a crystal goblet in his hand and shook it casually. The contents in the glass shone with wine red.