Chapter 471 Shen Nong Dies, The Difficult Flying Thunder God!
"Shen Nong, long time no see!"
"No, it's not a long time; I haven't seen him for a while!"
Bei Liuhu greeted Shennong slowly like an old friend reminiscing.
"Gulu..." Shennong swallowed hard and couldn't help but step back.
"Bi...Bi Liuhu, how did you become like this?"
He was really frightened by the figure in front of him that was completely covered in blood.
The vast and terrifying aura coming from the other party made Shennong's legs tremble, and his body felt as heavy as carrying a huge mountain on his back.
Orochimaru had just pulled out most of the dense wooden thorns stuck in his body, and the wounds had healed under the influence of the dark chakra.
But now, the healed wound was rapidly opening, and gurgling blood fell from his body, quickly forming a pool of blood on the ground.
"thump!"
Shennong became increasingly weak, his legs became weak, and he fell into a pool of blood at his feet.
"Why are your legs weak now? You were not such a soft-footed shrimp three days ago?"
"Am I envious of that fierce look?"
Although Bei Liuhu's words were ridiculing, their tone was extremely cold; like the sound of hell coming from under the Nine Netherworld, Shennong was instantly frightened.
"me..."
Shennong wanted to explain something and begged for mercy, but the words in his mouth could not be fully uttered.
"Paji!"
Bei Liuhu lightly stepped on Shennong's crotch, which immediately made him fly!
"Uh...ah...!!"
The most fatal part of a man suffered such a devastating blow, causing Shen Nong to let out a burst of pain that reached the ultimate level of wailing.
This sound made all the male ninjas present feel a chill in their crotches and a feeling of sadness in their balls!
Even though their sight was blocked by a blood-colored light shield, the screams of pain from the Ultimate still made them instinctively understand the meaning of this pain!
Shennong kept screaming, holding Bei Liuhu's right calf with both hands, trying to lift it away from his crotch;
But the opponent's right leg was like a heavy steel pillar, unable to move at all!
In fact, even if he took out a kunai and stabbed his right leg repeatedly, except for the sound of "clang, clang, clang", it would not cause even a trace of damage.
"Beiliuhu! Lift it up quickly... lift it up quickly! It's deflated... it's completely deflated..."
Shennong gave up the idea of lifting Biliuhu's right leg and kept crying for mercy, his voice extremely high-pitched.
Three days ago, his extremely proud Kunkun and two huge spherical objects flew majestically on the kunoichi!
However, now, he has been completely trampled and even crushed by the other party; now he can no longer feel the slightest presence of Kun Kun!
How exciting and exciting it was at that time, but how painful it is now!
"You are an extremely slutty old man, use your blood to wash away the shame of me and the kunoichi!"
Bei Liuhu grabbed Shennong's neck fiercely, stepped on his right foot without moving, and then grabbed him from the ground.
The severe pain caused by such a living tearing sensation made Shennong's eyes turn white with pain, and saliva overflowed from the corners of his mouth unconsciously.
Bei Liuhu directly threw Shennong into the air above his head, and struck a bloody light like lightning.
"Crash!"
The next second, Shennong's body suddenly exploded and turned into blood foam, which fell on him; the air was suddenly filled with an extremely pungent smell of blood.
"Next, it's your turn."
Bei Liuhu dispersed the blood-colored light shield used to block the ninjas around him and appeared in front of everyone.
The blood stained on his body exuded an extremely coquettish scarlet blood light, and he looked like a real demon!
"Onimaro Technique, did you really succeed?!"
Without the obstruction of the blood light, Orochimaru recognized the true identity of this bloody figure at a glance.
Even though Beiliuhu's appearance had changed greatly at this moment, he was already familiar with the physical aura of his old classmate.
"What an amazing idea. With the five plundered Blood Succession Limits, after fusion and unity, it turns out to be so terrifying!"
"With such strength, he deserves to be the number one in the ninja world!!"
Orochimaru's long tongue kept waving outside the mouth, looking extremely excited and excited.
Although they were already enemies, the terrifying aura on the other side made his soul tremble;
But this does not prevent me from witnessing the completion and perfection of such a super-standard secret technique with my own eyes!
"This kind of momentum has far surpassed that of my elder brother; I didn't expect that the younger generation could develop such an amazing secret technique!"
Senju Tobirama, who is also the development master of Forbidden Technique, also said in a deep voice full of amazement; but his face was extremely solemn, and his brows had condensed into a knot.
Although he doesn't know what level of strength he should call his elder brother.
But the opponent's current super strength is enough to break their plan this time!
Not only could the masked man not be captured, but it was also a question of whether the thousands of ninjas from the five major ninja villages could return alive.
"Uh-huh!"
Bei Liuhu, covered in blood, suddenly disappeared from the spot;
Without anyone noticing at all, it penetrated Orochimaru's body and appeared behind him.
"Orochimaru, this all happened because of you!"
The moment the words fell, Orochimaru's body suddenly exploded!
But among the bloody ground, an extremely inconspicuous small white snake was interspersed.
"Hmph! It's indeed a Lion Majesty that's hard to die."
Bei Liuhu immediately shot a bloody beam of light towards the white snake on the ground.
However, Senju Tobirama Shadow Clone, who was always protecting Orochimaru, finally reacted and immediately rescued him with Flying Thunder God before the bloody beam of light arrived.
"You deserve to die!"
Bei Liuhu was about to attack the target and turned to the surrounding Five Shadows and Kage-level experts.
"No! The opponent is too fast and it is not suitable for close combat!"
Senju Tobirama spoke as a reminder, and quickly worked with Namikaze Minato to transfer all nearby Kage-level experts away with Flying Thunder God.
When Orochimaru was instantly killed at such a close range, not only was Orochimaru unaware of it, but he also didn't notice the enemy's movements.
The speed is so fast, it’s like teleporting!
If you don't keep a distance, even a Kage-level expert will be slaughtered by the opponent in an instant like a melon and a vegetable when facing Beiliuhu!
"Can you run?"
Bei Liuhu suddenly turned his head and looked at the five shadows in the distance who were exiting the Flying Thunder God state.
Then it turned into a bloody lightning and suddenly appeared in front of these people.
At the same time, his hands immediately shot out extremely dangerous bloody thunder!
But in the end, it still failed. At the critical moment, the opponent once again used Flying Thunder God to move away.
Every Kage-level strongman has a Shadow Clone of Senju Tobirama or Namikaze Minato beside him.
They had dispersed, using the Flying Thunder God Technique to avoid the pursuing Beilihu.
Although Beilihu's speed is as fast as Ultimate, it is comparable to teleportation at close range!
But after all, it is not a real space jump, and it is difficult to chase these Kage-level experts.
even!
If Senju Tobirama and Namikaze Minato just took the Five Kages and left directly as Flying Thunder God, there would be nothing he could do!
At this moment, Orochimaru took advantage of Beilihu to hunt down the others and once again transferred his soul to another White Zetsu.
"Onimaro Technique, it's really scary..."
His face was extremely pale, and sweat covered both sides of his forehead, as if he was suffering from severe pain.
And this pain comes from Orochimaru's soul!
He didn't expect that Bei Liuhu was in this state; the other party's blood light could actually attack his soul!
The surface of Orochimaru's soul is now full of cracks like broken glass; traces of blood are mixed in these cracks, constantly eroding and destroying the power of his soul.