People are in Hokage, start with an old tree on the grave of Jinglingting

dark,

Endless darkness,

There is no light in the bottomless despair, only the desire for blood, and a name that is imprinted deep in the blood, as if infiltrated into the soul, and must never be forgotten or resisted... a name!

Ghost dance Tsuji is not miserable!

"who am I?"

Jun Ma Lu let out a non-human growl from his throat. Every cell in his body was breathing greedily and eagerly, as if being manipulated by the instinct of eating, devouring and chewing away all his sanity, leaving only Under the purest desire!

Blood = Food = Evolution! ! !

Jun Malu opened his eyes, and a dark light emerged from his pupils. Numerous openings were cracked on the surface of his body, and the bone blades that were white but entwined with black lines burst out of his body in an instant, creating chaotic and terrifying stabs. Piercing the crimson imprisoned crystal.

Bang!

Ka Ka Ka!

The crystals in the sky were shattered, and the chaotic bone spurs meandered, like a blooming flower of death covering the red lotus, and every bone spur on the petals revealed the most ferocious bloodthirsty.

When Guren raised her hand, the chakra surged crazily, and the violent chakra even made Orochimaru standing aside slightly look sideways.

Honglian's hair danced wildly, and the blood vessels on the skin on the surface of her body seemed to come alive, one by one, like countless little snakes climbing on her body surface.

Obviously standing still, he was still the same person, but it gave people the feeling that he had transformed from a human into some kind of terrifying monster. The heart made a heavy drumming sound during breathing, the pores of the skin were closed, and crystal scales emerged attached to her body.

She only moved slightly, and the air around her trembled, but she saw Honglian's body twisting, and the red scales covering her whole body twisted together like thick steel cables. Under the double force of her muscles and crystal scales, she held her He slammed into Junmalu's chest with terrifying force.

Hong Lian grabbed the bone stabbed by Bloom, and twisted it along the way, and immediately twisted the bones into twists, and the crystal scales on her body were also twisted and broken, and the skin underneath seemed to be cut by lightning. Burnt black.

Bang!

Honglian and Junmalu flew out at the same time.

The severed bones and muscles in Jun Malu's chest quickly grew intact, and the scorched black skin on the surface of Honglian's body also fell off to reveal new tender flesh.

The rapid fighting between the two of them, and the quick recovery after the injury, made Orochimaru's eyelids twitch. Although their attack methods were still a little rough and immature in his eyes, the ferocity and physicality were inhuman. His activity really made him secretly speechless.

This is Junma Lu and Guren?

But it's only been a day, why does it seem like a whole new body?

Orochimaru squinted his eyes. If he wasn't very clear, he almost mistakenly thought that the experiment of his physical activation was successful, or that the improved version of the curse seal had made great progress!

The issue is,

None,

I didn't do anything before I went out!

"Black markings emerged from Jun Malu's bones, and a strange force lingered between the bone blades, making Jun Malu lose his mind, and there seemed to be some kind of beautiful rhythm hidden in the bone blades, as if The rapid thunder and lightning are like silent breathing!"

One is the rhyme that loses its mind!

One is the rage that retains reason!

Remodeled!

Is this still my subordinate?

Orochimaru looked at the empty laboratory, and fought fiercely with two subordinates who seemed familiar but unfamiliar. For a moment, the most intelligent brain in the ninja world fell into a terrifying brainstorm and conspiracy theories!

"Why reform my subordinates? Instead of taking them away, leave them to me? Good intentions? Malice? It's not the reward for evacuating my laboratory, is it?"

"Could it be that ghosts are such a quality-oriented species?"

Orochimaru couldn't figure it out. He watched Junmaro and Guren's frequent injuries and healing all over their bodies, and their vitality was like ghosts. His eyes showed a cracked and greedy light.

That's it,

Overthinking is useless!

When the two subordinates are placed on the test bench for a pathological dissection, everything will be answered!

Orochimaru's foot was a little bit across the middle of Junmalu and Guren, his left and right hands were raised, and countless entangled poisonous snakes spewed out from the cuffs.

"Stop and tell me what's going on here?"

The gloomy voice pierced into the eardrums of Guren and Junmaro.

Guren raised her hand and erected a layer of crystal wall to block the gushing poisonous snake, the rage in her eyes gradually subsided, she stopped her hand, looked at Dashewan and complained: "Jun Malu is crazy, he kills anyone he sees, how many people in the village The ninja's heart was smashed by him, and all the blood in his body was sucked dry by him!"

Jun Malu's eyes were dark, and the moment he heard the voice of Orochimaru, his body froze suddenly, hissing and howling, his chest was cracked exaggeratedly, and the countless bone blades that stabbed faintly flashed with thunder, gushing to him All the venomous snakes were cut off, and they smelled burnt.

"Is that so, Junmaro?"

Orochimaru narrowed his eyes, restrained his anger and anger, and said in a hoarse and deep voice without joy or sorrow: "Answer me, Junmaro!"

The veins on Jun Malu's forehead tensed up, and his instinctive desire made him want to kill the person speaking in front of him, and drink every drop of blood in the person's body. There is a powerful force in the blood, and as long as it is swallowed, it will evolve , so that it is possible to hear that name calling to oneself!

but,

However, his body seemed to be under control, and some kind of forgotten memory was gradually emerging from his mind, making him struggle in pain, and even began to resist his own instincts.

In the corner of the empty wall, there is a puddle of unremarkable plaster stuck to the wall. It is a puddle of bacteria disguised as wall plaster, and is watching from a long distance.

In the shade of a certain forest not far from Otonin Village, people who took off their pitch-black ghost robes were standing behind Kaguya Nami, looking in the direction of Otonin Village.

The mirror made by Nirvana using bacteria is hanging between two trees, like a curtain tied between the branches of the tree, on which the dialogue between Orochimaru and Junmaro is being broadcast live.

"Chairman Nami seems to have been certain from the very beginning that this man named Junmaro can be awakened to reason by Orochimaru. As far as I know, this should be very difficult, right?"

Nie Yuli and Heishi Mou are really familiar with each other, and have a very in-depth research and understanding of the existence of ghosts. He knows that it is difficult for a ghost transformed by the president's blood injection to restrain his bloodthirsty desire alone, let alone Restore sanity and humanity!

Human nature is a beautiful quality, but ghosts have been deprived of this beautiful species since the beginning of their transformation!

Several other people were also looking at the picture. To be honest, they lacked interest in humans, but they were still a little interested in the existence of creatures like ghosts.

"A ninja is a deformed creature, and this is a distorted world, but even the dirtiest and most ugly world, there are often rare and beautiful, even if this precious and beautiful is the product of distortion, but It does not prevent this flower from exuding a unique fragrance!"

"In this world, the name of this flower is Fetter, which is the meaning of the ninja's self-existence. Although I may not agree with it, I am willing to appreciate it!"

"Obviously, Jun Ma Lu did not disappoint me, so that Orochimaru can fully receive my gift."

"..." Everyone understood each other well, and they added in their hearts silently: "And, he should better bear the script that the president has planned for him!"

Kaguya Nami quietly admired the picture reflected by the curtain, every word he uttered seemed to contain philosophy and poetry:

"It is not the lack of beauty in life, but the lack of eyes to discover beauty!"