Chapter 783 Backhand
quack!
With a sharp, piercing sound, the earth broke like a broken porcelain bowl, and the sound of shattering was deafening.
Apparently, this sudden change prevented Itachi from completing his preparations to create chakra in his body in time.
Immediately afterwards, a huge white python broke out from the crack in the ground, and its speed was jaw-dropping.
The python quickly curled up and wrapped the defenseless weasel tightly, making it unable to move at all.
However, this is far from enough.
The white python opened its unfathomable mouth and a purple poisonous mist gushed out of its mouth, instantly filling the entire space, including the tightly tied itachi.
"Orochimaru, you bastard..." Itachi raised his head, his eyes as sharp as a knife.
He knew clearly that the body of the white python in front of him was entirely made up of countless white snakes. The skin covering its body that looked like scales was actually white snake heads that formed the python's outer shell.
The python's head is a white human face in the form of a snake.
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Although it was beyond recognition, Itachi could still recognize the once familiar face from the deformed face.
"Itachi-kun..." Orochimaru, who had transformed into a white snake, stuck out his tongue and pronounced his name in a low and hoarse voice.
"So you are not only keen on performing living transformation on others, but you even don't spare yourself? However, you look really ugly now."
Despite being tightly bound, Itachi's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a calm smile.
He seemed to firmly believe that it was not yet a moment of despair and that he still had a chance to turn defeat into victory.
However, Orochimaru turned a deaf ear to it. He controlled the white snake head to slowly approach Itachi, his tongue almost touching Itachi's face, and his golden vertical pupils flashed with fanatical light.
"Itachi..." He called Itachi's name again, and the snake's head retreated.
Not because he felt threatened, but to ensure that his final blow would hit accurately and leave enough space for his attack.
After retreating to an appropriate distance, the snake head stabilized its body in mid-air.
He had waited for too long, and now, his wish was finally about to come true. The originally cold snake blood in his body began to boil, and his heart was filled with endless desire.
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"Mangekyo Sharingan, here I come!"
The greed and desire in the golden snake's eyes could no longer be suppressed, and burst out like a volcanic eruption.
The degree to which the mouth was opened exceeded the limit of ordinary snakes.
"I desire to get you to the extreme!" Orochimaru seemed to see the dawn of victory. He attacked Itachi with all his strength without holding back.
"Really?" Itachi's tone was as calm as water, as if he was talking about something unimportant.
"Then you go and die."
His words were light and casual, as if he was just speaking casually...
With a sigh, like a dead silence, Itachi's tone was as calm as a pool of water, as if nothing in the world could shake his determination.
A faint smile appeared on his delicate face, and he said to the powerful Orochimaru: "Then, please die in peace!"
This sentence seemed to be talking about a trivial matter, but it contained endless murderous intent.
The next second, blood splattered everywhere like a blooming flower. The scene was extremely spectacular.
The huge white python, Orochimaru, suddenly stopped its impact and rolled in the air, howling in pain and spurting blood.
In this bloody scene, it actually split into countless pieces without anyone noticing and scattered on the ground.
Itachi leaped into the air with a blood-stained kunai in his hand and attacked Orochimaru's head fiercely as he struggled in pain, the sword in his hand falling down mercilessly.
"Orochimaru, it's over!" Itachi's words were cold and firm, as if announcing the end of an era.
At this moment, a man in a white coat landed silently on the wide platform outside the stronghold.
His name is Hiruko, and he is a ninja who is proficient in evil secret arts.
His eyes swept across the entire stronghold, and all the situations were clearly displayed in his mind, whether it was the deployment of troops or the fierce battle in the laboratory, nothing escaped his eyes.
"Has it started yet?" Beiliuhu murmured to himself, his eyes flashing with anticipation and excitement.
He knew that this battle would be a fierce contest and he had to give it his all.
Swift and powerful, every move carries a strong murderous intent.
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However, facing so many enemies, Beiluhu remained calm and composed. With a slight wave of his hands, brilliant air blades flew out from his hands, ruthlessly piercing through the bodies of those ninjas.
In just a short moment, the ground was covered with corpses and blood, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
"Don't panic, stay calm!"
The ninja shouted loudly, drawing the long sword at his waist and facing the man in black.
Beiliuhu was not to be outdone. He aimed at the black-clothed man's vital parts and swung the sword in his hand even faster.
"Be careful!" Beiliu cried out, and raised the sword in his hand suddenly upward to block the attack of the man in black.
Bei Liuhu took advantage of the situation and retreated a few steps.
"Hmph, a mere trifle!" the black-clothed ninja sneered, waving the long sword in his hand like the wind, blocking all of his ninjutsu.
He did not dare to neglect it, and kept firing ninjutsu in his hand, trying to suppress the attack of the man in black. The two sides were fighting fiercely, and the scene was extremely intense.
"Humph!" The man in black sneered.
"Everyone, please be careful. These guys are very powerful and we can't take them lightly!" Beiluo reminded them, swinging the sword in his hand continuously, trying to find an opportunity to break through the defense of the black-clad ninjas.
Suddenly, a man in black rushed into the crowd.
The long knife in his hand went straight for Bei Liuhu's throat. Seeing this, Bei Liuhu stepped forward without hesitation and cut him in half with one knife.
"You are Orochimaru's men, right? What a pity, he is destined to die today!"
Beiliuhu sneered and walked into the secret room with a knife in hand.
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