His consciousness gradually became hazy, and even his perspective began to appear hallucinatory. The surrounding mountains were continuously receding, and sharp clock breasts lightly scratched above the corners of his eyes.

The hard purple soil beneath him has begun to crack. There seems to be something hidden underneath, and a terrifying chakra is brewing.

But in fact it is extremely unstable, like the remaining candle in the storm.

"We're here, human, go in."

The gloomy voice instantly brought Orochimaru's perception back to reality. He held a kunai in his hand but subconsciously turned it upside down.

At this moment, Orochimaru's perception can completely cover this inch of space, and he has been lying on top of Wanshe's head.

Just now I was being manipulated like an ordinary person, and every step was counted.

Orochimaru was very unhappy but did not dare to show it on his expression. He knew exactly what kind of existence he was facing.

The Ten Thousand Snakes beneath him can easily kill the current Orochimaru. If that happens, Orochimaru can only sigh.

"Life is really something easily destroyed."

Small beads of sweat quietly appeared on the Orochi King's constant temperature forehead, and his control of the body seemed to be a little stiff.

This is the gap between strength and strength, a gap that is despairing.

As if the mission had been completed, Wan She stood there blankly.

Except for the first sentence, he never spoke again, as if he was waiting for something.

Like a sculpture.

But those huge pupils were filled with endless unwillingness to suffer, and there was also a trace of happiness hidden deep in his heart.

Dense scars can be seen vaguely on the huge body, as well as the shocking wound.

He could clearly see the blood rolling inside his body but was completely unmoved, except for the deep pain in his eyes...

King and loser.

"Hey, are you okay?" Orochimaru suddenly said lightly.

I can't tell how I feel. I don't know whether Wan Snake saved me or whether the Snake Immortal took action and saved Wan Snake by the way.

Wan She seemed to have no intention of speaking, and seemed to be looking at Orochimaru from the corner of his eye.

It seems that he wants to see clearly what is so special about a human being who is cared about so much by the White Snake Immortal. After all, for so many years, it is rare to see an Immortal being so interested.

It was like, that old toad saw Senju Hashirama.

There was no reaction there like a statue, except that the huge snake tail behind it rumbled forward.

The direction it touched was a cold and dark palace, and the turquoise floor easily withstood the attacks of ten thousand snakes.

Not even a crack appeared, it was coated with a layer of invisible yet familiar chakra.

The entire Ryūchi Cave is under the control of the opponent. In this Ryūchi Cave, which is full of natural abilities, such terrifying chakra control is almost invincible.

I'm afraid even if Senju Hashirama comes in person, he won't get any benefit.

Perhaps it was because of the arrangement, or perhaps there was no one in the main hall, but Orochimaru walked unimpeded, his silence even more majestic.

There are extremely exquisite carvings around it. It is a huge throne, and there is the White Snake Immortal hovering on top without showing his true body.

Orochimaru's eyes couldn't help but focus on this. Everything he had encountered so far was probably part of this man's plan.

It's a sensitive touch.

White Snake Sage looked at Orochimaru, with a lazy expression and moved his body unconsciously.

Orochimaru felt as if he was being peered into like a mirror, but there was no such strong resistance. Orochimaru felt cold in his heart.

Yes, was he completely seen when he was unconscious just now?

What a bunch of old monsters

Orochimaru's chakra is enough to withstand it, but it is like stagnant water that no one can control, and the body itself is even more fragile.

While looking at each other, one could only feel that the other person's pair of deep eyes were unreservedly displayed in his eyes, and he was completely in a suppressed state.

This made Orochimaru very unhappy, but he did have something to ask for. In front of him, White Snake Sennin's thighs were still very thick.

If White Snake Immortal also had levels, what kind of state would he be in?

Maybe even a level higher than myself.

This is real strength. It can only surpass and never underestimate. It is not mixed with any moisture at all.

Ever since Orochimaru entered the territory of Ryūchi Cave through the art of channeling, White Snake Sage has been paying attention to Orochimaru.

It's not that there is any special attention to it, but that the natural energy in Ryūchi Cave is converging towards Orochimaru's point.

He was actually washing Orochimaru's body continuously. Although this process was very long, it would even take decades or hundreds of years to complete.

However, this is absorption, not forcing natural energy to be stored in the body.

This is a fundamental difference, just like the power forced into the body and the power within one's own body.

From another aspect, this body is extremely compatible with natural energy.

Over time, this physique will perfectly evolve into a fairy body, and can even transform into a higher level realm.

Over the long years, there have been countless so-called inheritors in Longdi Cave, and it is also a natural burial place.

At this moment, White Snake Sage looked at Orochimaru with a different color in his eyes. It was called the bound future, and Orochimaru now was like a perfect white paper.

"Humans." The White Snake Immortal who had been sitting cross-legged on the throne suddenly spoke, and his stiff body moved.

I have forgotten how long it has been since I saw humans from the outside world, maybe a year or two...

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