... There was a crackling sound in the neck bone.

I don't know if the body is shivering because the air is too cold, or because the body is too cold.

Orochimaru had already put aside this indiscriminate coldness.

There was no human breath in the whole forest.

The trees seem to grow rapidly in a short period of time, and the leaves are so dense that the sun does not shine into the forest.

The darkness grew thicker and thicker, extending into the depths of the forest.

In order to disperse the darkness, Namikaze Minato, the reincarnated body of the soil, used Flying Thunder God to continuously cut down nearby trees to open a passage.

Just now when they were surrounded by the spider silk that could cut through the flesh, it was Namikaze Minato who used Flying Thunder God to cut down the forest.

The spider silk lost its carrier, and they were able to escape.

Using artificial means to dispel the darkness, there is no human breath, compared with the darkness that should be dispelled, lighting in this way is still unpleasant.

Orochimaru ran without hesitation, while Minakaze Minato and Senju Tomona opened the way ahead.

Orochimaru doesn't care about anything at the moment, his snake pupils are full of dullness.

I don't know how long it took, the sun went down.

Orochimaru knew he had been running for a long time, but he had to.

Every time he stopped, Orochimaru would feel the surrounding environment expressing strong malice towards him.

The vast forest itself has no unusual ornamentation.

But it is clear that the landscape that exists throughout the forest is anomalous.

The deep sea-like forest is more disturbing than beautiful.

Orochimaru felt that the forest was alive.

The whole world is indeed alive. Trees, soil, fungi, moss, and various animals all show strong hostility towards Orochimaru.

The murderous intent was eye-catching.

If the forest is a deep sea...then the animals and plants in it will be the fierce creatures of the unknown deep sea.

However, cutting down a large number of trees in order not to encounter animal attacks is still too much movement.

Orochimaru finally stopped on the way away from the country of fire.

Under the sunlight ahead, the white figure floating out was a woman.

It was she who blocked the way of Orochimaru.

This woman has slender hands and feet, she is wearing a gorgeous white dress that is as straight and elegant as a dress, and her waist-length hair shows her elegance even more.

And this kind of elegance has a strong atmosphere of Yan Bai.

Under the slender and soft eyebrows, there are indifferent pupils. She can still be classified as beautiful among beauties.

But her beauty, like Yan Bai's, no longer belongs to the category of human beings.

The beautiful long black hair, which is as smooth as silk, is blown by the wind in the forest, making her figure full of mysterious beauty.

Orochimaru looked at the woman with a forced smile twisted on his face.

"Long time no see, Miss Reina."

Linnai said mockingly to herself, "It won't work if I don't kill him."

She wasn't saying hello to Orochimaru, but talking to herself.

Perhaps because he noticed Rena's words, Orochimaru's eyes became serious.

The eyes of the two people intersected.

They are all talking to themselves and have no common language.

His eyes gathered killing intent.

"call--"

The white dress fluttered in the wind.

Rena's hand twisted, and she pointed at Orochimaru with her slender fingertips.

Her snow-white skin reminds people not of whiteness, but of lilies, or...bones.

Rena's fingertips gathered killing intent, "Go to hell! Orochimaru! Go to hell!"

In the forest where the wind was raging, Rena's voice echoed in the air for a long time.

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