Chapter 485
boundless desert
Not long after the successive flares dissipated, a large group of figures rushed over quickly, and cautiously surrounded the small sand dune.

"My lords, I'm just passing by here, I don't know that guy."

Looking at the murderous crowd, the man who was also surrounded kept backing away, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

A man hesitated for a moment, then turned his head and asked, "Minister, what should I do with this person?"

Kakashi interjected: "It's just an ordinary person being coerced, check it out, and let it go."

"Meaningless mercy." Heichuan said something disdainful, but he didn't intend to stop him.

Smiling, pale face, bleeding from the broken arm, there is no doubt that this is Oshemaru himself, as long as the mission target is still here, nothing else matters.

Receiving Kakashi's reply, a ninja waved at the man impatiently.

Seeing this, the man bowed happily and hurried to the side.

Over the sand dunes, over a small patch of sand plants, until he was far away from the crowd, he smiled strangely, quickened his pace and disappeared while breathing.

If he saw the man's speed, Kakashi would take back what he said just now and check him again from the inside out.

Orochimaru, who was surrounded by everyone, showed no panic or eagerness on his face, as if he was about to give up resistance, he leaned half up against the sand dune, looked calmly at the person who was slowly coming up, and panted lightly.

The distance gradually shortened. When Orochimaru and them got together about ten steps away, the figure stopped, and everyone stopped vigilantly, and began to form seals together.

A black circle suddenly appeared around Orochimaru, and then the pitch-black sealing runes moved towards Orochimaru.

Everyone stared at Orochimaru motionlessly to prevent him from dying.

Seeing the runes approaching gradually, everyone thought that Orochimaru was really not prepared to resist.

Suddenly, Orochimaru moved.

He didn't attack everyone, but opened his mouth abruptly, took out the Grass Pheasant Sword from his mouth with his remaining hand, and stabbed at his heart without hesitation.

Everyone looked at this scene in a daze, but didn't react for a while.

It wasn't until Orochimaru spit out a mouthful of blood, that Kakashi looked anxious, and came to Orochimaru in a flash, and with a swish, drew out the long sword stuck in the heart.

"Quick, medical ninja! Hurry up and save him."

Needless to say, a man had already come to Dashewan, he glanced briefly, shook his head, and backed away.

"That brat Uchihasuke really thinks he's going to get me? I'm one of the three ninjas who became famous in the ninja world in the second ninja world war, but it's just a bad move. He really underestimated my determination."

The dying Orochimaru sneered, and rarely said a domineering word.

Kakashi's face was livid: "I don't know why Hokage-sama arrested you, but you don't want to atone for your sins with death. Those who play with the soul will be played by others. I am looking forward to the next meeting."

Orochimaru's eyes flashed: "It's ridiculous, do you think I didn't prevent the reincarnation of the dirty soil?"

After the words fell, before Kakashi continued to speak, Orochimaru let go of his breath.

Seeing this, several ninjas proficient in secret arts hurriedly squatted down and checked several times, their brows frowned, and their expressions became ugly.

Kurokawa couldn't help asking, "He's really dead!"

A man nodded: "Dead."

Kakashi interjected: "Is there any fraud? Orochimaru has innumerable secret techniques. Is it possible to feign death and escape?"

The man shook his head: "The Chakra breath is exactly the same as Orochimaru, and this is a real body with some traces unique to Orochimaru. The most important thing is that some chakra breaths banned by spells have also been broken."

"Finally, this is Orochimaru's special saber, Kusanagi Sword. As far as I know, only he himself has mastered the method of internal psychic communication."

"Combining all these characteristics, it is undoubtedly him."

Kakashi couldn't help cursing: "Damn it, I found this guy with great difficulty, and now it's like this. How can I make a difference!"

Mizuki also stroked his forehead in distress: "It's a shame, so many people were dispatched and finally got back a corpse. If this is passed on, that guy Obito must die laughing."

Kurokawa looked at this scene coldly, without making a sound, after a short pause, he picked up Orochimaru's body, turned around and walked towards the team.

Mizuki was puzzled: "What are you going to do?"

"Business!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other and had no choice but to accept the result.

city ​​of hope

Lingyue stood on the top of the city with a blank expression on her face, her conspicuous big black robe covered her tightly, looking extremely mysterious.

Even so, a mask was added under her visor to prevent people with special abilities from discovering her identity.

Not long after, a figure quietly came behind Lingyue, it was the man who came back from the desert with a modified appearance.

Lingyue asked directly without turning her head: "How is the matter going?"

"According to your instructions, I will leave after leaving people behind."

"Is your identity not revealed?"

The man shook his head: "You guessed right, that man named Kakashi didn't make things difficult for me."

Lingyue nodded in satisfaction: "That's good, then you can live in this capacity for a while, and return to the original state after this incident passes."

"Yes!"

Not long after the man left, Shishui hurried over again: "Master Yue Ning, Da She Wan asked him when the work there will start?"

Lingyue looked unhappy: "Human experiments? Let him wait."

Zhishui hesitated: "I understand, but there are some things, I want to give you some advice."

Lingyue glanced at him lightly: "Oh, tell me."

Zhishui said bluntly: "Although Orochimaru is not a good thing, his ability is still quite outstanding. If possible, I hope you can let go of your prejudice against him and let this develop first."

Lingyue's eyes turned cold: "Shishui and Orochimaru can join here, you have worked hard, right?"

Zhishui quickly shook his head: "It's absolutely nothing, just like I told you before, I just regret being saved by him, and I definitely don't agree with him."

Lingyue stared closely at his eyes, her tone was condensed: "Is that really the case?"

Zhishui nodded: "Your love for the villagers and concern for your subordinates is something I have never seen before in Konoha for so many years. To be honest, I admire you very much."

"After thoroughly understanding this place, the only vision I, a rootless person, has is that this broken body can bring some stability and harmony to this land. I have never thought of anything else."

Hearing these words, Lingyue turned around and looked him up and down: "I remember you said that your eyes were taken away by Uchihasuke for betraying the family."

Zhishui sighed sadly: "That's right, this is the punishment my family gave me."

Lingyue frowned: "Punishment! Don't you hate him?"

Zhishui smiled: "If you talk about getting your eyes back, I don't hate it."

Surprise flashed in Lingyue's eyes: "In your opinion, being deprived of eyes by Uchihasuke is not taking them away but getting them back?"

Zhishui nodded: "That's right, my father was a sinner who betrayed the village and family. Because of this incident, I should have grown up with abuse and hatred."

"It was the family who concealed this matter so that my mother could pass away safely as a heroic widow. It was also the family who raised me regardless of previous suspicions, so that I could work hard for my goal."

"I owe these things to my family and to Uchihasuke, so I can only feel sincerely happy and relaxed from the bottom of my heart when I return the Sharingan with the symbol of blood to the family."

(End of this chapter)

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