In the main hall, black stones scattered on the ground floated slowly.

As if being squeezed and suspended by invisible force.



A column of black light shot out from the top of the head, revealing from the void, and the stones suddenly shattered.

Jin Yiyu was stunned, staring stiffly at the whirlpool above his head, with sweat breaking out on his forehead, and his mental activity was roughly Jiang Zi: "Oh, yo, a ray of light, black, so cold..."

In an instant.

The temperature in the hall dropped to freezing point, and the cold air seemed to take form, dancing tentacles spreading all around. At the same time, layers of black ice appeared on the sapphire floor, gold and stone pillars, and ceiling.

Emerged from various locations, then spread and connected together, like a piece of darkness tearing apart the veil, suddenly emerging from nothingness.

Like a winding giant snake

The black thing is its huge snake body and its scales.

The huge snake body is winding and twisting, as if it is shrinking its body as if it is crawling, exuding an extremely cold aura.

"Hissing" a sound like a snake spitting out a message suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

Tiantian, Akimichi Choji, Fu Hulang, Du Yu, and Inuzuka Kiba's faces were slightly condensed, and their scalps were slightly numb. Jin Yiyu stood next to Qin Hao, bumping his upper and lower chins, and his whole body was wet. , as if fished out of the water.

terrible smell

There is an absolutely sinister smell in the air, and it feels like something slippery has been slid across your neck, so cold and wet that you can't help but feel goosebumps on your skin.

Qin Hao raised his head slightly, his two scarlet eyes rotating, staring directly at the sky.

Suddenly

It seems that a certain node has been touched.

The black beam of light suddenly exploded, and the black fog around him instantly became dozens of times thicker, almost completely turning into darkness, making it impossible to see anything clearly.

In the middle between the ceiling and the ground, a huge snake head poked out from the darkness, opened its mouth ferociously, and its four sharp fangs revealed the atmosphere of the forest. A piece of solid black smoke spit out from the snake's mouth.

Yes,

a coffin.

A large silver-white snake is engraved on the black wooden coffin, which seems to symbolize that a snake-like man is buried in this coffin.

"Orochimaru"

Qin Hao licked his lips excitedly. This was the exchange point for 1000 million. He gently reached out his hands, quickly formed seals with his hands, and a pair of Sharingan rotated crazily.

Reincarnation

click

The black wooden coffin was opened.

A cloud of cold black mist spurted out from it, and the surrounding black ice ballast began to crumble inch by inch, spreading into a flowing black mist that undulated in the air.

The world seemed to be stripped away, and the vision lost its light source. Jin Yiyu's fat face turned pale, "That feeling appeared again."

He stood stiffly on the spot, his vision was pitch dark, but he did not dare to move.

"Inside that coffin..." At the last moment when his sight was blocked, Tiantian looked at the coffin spit out from the snake's mouth, and his heart trembled.

"It's Orochimaru, Orochimaru, one of the three ninjas." Inuzuka replied stiffly, while Akamaru in his arms shrank into a ball, shivering.

"Who is Orochimaru?"

Fu Hulang and Du Yu were puzzled, but they also felt the strangeness and solemnity of the atmosphere. Similarly, looking at the black mist, a chilling feeling rose in their hearts.

"The man who almost destroyed Konoha"

Akimichi Chouji replied nervously.

In the center of the black mist, Qin Hao's eyes were fixed on the open black coffin. He was inexplicably frightened in his heart, and the most important thing was that this reincarnation of the dirty earth seemed a little unusual from the past.

"It should be said that it is worthy of 1000 million redemption points. Therefore, the appearance effects are all customized versions, or..." Qin Hao was shocked: "It's because he is Orochimaru."

Whether it was the original work or the Chuunin assessment, the scene that appeared at the last moment clearly told Qin Hao that Orochimaru was definitely not an easy character to get along with.

This is an extremely dangerous person.

The most important point is that the art of reincarnation is inextricably linked to Orochimaru. Another point is that the pattern on all those who have been reincarnated and resurrected from the earth is [-]% consistent with the curse seal. Similar, and the connection between the Curse Seal and Orochimaru needs no elaboration.

"What will happen?"

Qin Hao stuck out his wet tongue, licked his lips slightly, rubbed it gently with ten fingers, and made a low "hehe" sound in his throat, with a hint of excitement in his voice.

At this time, I'm afraid even Qin Hao himself doesn't know whether he hopes for an accident or not.

If there is no accident, it means that he will gain a truly powerful fighter. This strength refers to all aspects, not just in terms of force. But if there is an accident, it is even more interesting, which means that, There will also be errors in the system. This kind of variable is what Qin Hao wants to see.

Because flaws mean that they may be exploited, and Qin Hao has an intuition that tells him that the system will be a vital weight for himself and that guy.

Compared to that unknown and terrifying existence, only with more variables can it be possible to tilt the balance of victory slightly towards oneself when that day comes.

Qin Hao raised his head and looked above. The black coffin cracked open, and a tall figure stood there quietly in the sky.

Wearing a brown kimono, tied with a purple belt in the middle, his long black hair floated in the black mist without wind, and his amber vertical pupils looked coldly towards the ground, staring directly at Qin Hao's Sharingan. Staring at each other.

The sharp cheeks carved by a knife, the pale to sickly cheeks, the thin lips, the snake-like pupils, combined with the enchanting expression, intertwined together, it is a kind of charm and coldness that cannot be described in words. It's sarcastic, cruel and profound.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, I am indeed dead." Orochimaru smoothed his hair, a pair of eyes exuding a dangerous color. He took a breath of fresh air as if intoxicated, and then, in one step, he appeared in Qin Behind Hao.

“What a nostalgic taste”

Orochimaru's neck stretched like a rubber band, and his head hung on Qin Hao's shoulders. With a slight tilt of his head, a horrifying murderous aura erupted from his whole body.

The black mist dissipated instantly as if being beaten by a terrifying tide. Jin Yiyu, who was the closest, bore the brunt of it. His whole body seemed to be frozen, and endless fear overwhelmed him in an instant.

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