"Hiss—hiss—"

Several giant snakes coiled around the trees, spitting out the snake's letter coldly.

"Good evening, Fengjun."

Orochimaru's body, covered in mucus, walked out of the giant snake's mouth, and saw a flash of surprise flashing through Hongdou's eyes.

My disappointing disciple seems to have a good relationship with Ye Feng.

"Good evening,"

"But it's really disgusting if you can change the way you play."

Ye Feng frowned, his tone full of disgust.

The reason why he hates this guy is largely because most of his ninjutsu are too much of a meal.

"I'm sorry."

Orochimaru smiled and licked his lips with his tongue.

"It's just Hongdou, I didn't expect you to be with Fengjun."

"snort."

Hongdou glanced at her cold eyes, then simply turned her head away.

I don't like this former teacher very much.

"Long time no see, my attitude is really cold."

Orochimaru said softly.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm not asking you to reminisce about the past,"

"Let's talk about our deal."

Ye Feng swept his calm eyes and said lightly.

"Okay, I'm very curious, too."

"Who is Fengjun? What's the matter with me?"

A hoarse voice rang out in low voice.

I also seem to be quite interested in the transactions in Ye Feng's mouth.

"I know your plan,"

"In this Chunin exam, all the plans are planned."

The boy said lightly, but it seemed like a bolt from the blue in Orochimaru's heart.

Hell, how could this guy know even his plan? Could it be that it was leaked from the Sand Village?

"I will help you kill three generations if I promised my conditions. Otherwise, I will do my best to stop your plan."

Ye Feng smiled badly and expressed his plans, obviously he came prepared.

“What conditions?”

A glimmer flashed in Orochimaru's eyes, and he was very displeased with such passive situations.

"One, eliminate the curse seal of red beans, and two, hand over the reincarnation of the filthy land to me."

Ye Feng said confidently, looking like he was eating Orochimaru.

"Oh, Fengjun..."

Orochimaru laughed furiously, his face became more and more excited, and he reached out and slowly took out the Sausage Sword from his mouth.

"It's so greedy, but it's easy to die."

The cold cold light of the sword body reflected the gloomy side face.

"Then there is nothing to do."

The black windmill flashed in his eyes, and the vortex of nothingness brought the red beans to the divine power space.

"Psychic Art·The Formation of Wansheluo."

Orochimaru smiled bloodthirstyly, and the opening was a big move.

"Have you prepared the technique long ago?"

Ye Feng looked at the land beneath him, and there was a hint of surprise in his voice.

Countless dark snake shadows gradually emerged and turned into a large formation to surround them. Orochimaru's body slid on the ground like a snake, and the sharpness of the grass pheasant sword made people's eyes hurt.

"However, physical attacks are invalid."

The boy's body instantly faded, and the swallowing of the snake group and the sharp sword were just phantoms that penetrated the boy.

"Is this the power of those eyes?"

Orochimaru looked at the safe and sound boy walking out of the formation, and his interest grew.

"Grass (a plant)."

Although he was not injured, he still felt very unhappy with Ye Feng who was secretly injured.

Now he decided to give Orochimaru a little color.

"Your eyes don't seem to have the powerful illusion ability as powerful as Itachi."

Orochimaru hissed, his face rejoiced.

"cut."

Ye Feng did not refute.

After all, the God of Heaven gave Ye Xiaoling to the point of being cooled down. Now he has no choice but to use his illusion to get the Orochimaru. He cannot kill directly like Itachi.

However, Ye Feng's methods are not just illusions.

"Wind Escape·Spiral Shuriken."

Shao said a young man, a white four-wheeled windmill condensed out of his right hand, tearing the air at an astonishing speed and creating a sound explosion, with amazing momentum.

"If you get this technique, it's very bad."

Orochimaru narrowed his eyes slightly and prepared to use the magic to slip away.

After all, strong things naturally have their disadvantages, and that technique should be activated by a close-fitting hit.

"run?"

"You run a hammer."

Ye Feng's mouth raised slightly, and two orange-yellow colors appeared on his eyelids at some point.

Immortal mode!

In Orochimaru's surprised gaze, the boy actually threw the technique out!

"madman!"

Orochimaru's face darkened.

Such a highly dense chakra dares to throw it out. Isn’t this guy afraid of making mistakes and blowing himself to death?

However, looking at the white windmill that was getting closer, Orochimaru had to save his life first.

"Bang!"

The white phantom rushed all the way and almost flew to Orochimaru's face and caused an explosion.

The powerful tearing force was like a small nuclear bomb. A huge hole in the radius of more than 30 meters was blown out between the ground. The earth-shaking explosion sounded throughout the forest of death.

moment.

The smoke and dust dissipate, and the cool moonlight falls.

"Puchi--"

The dead "Orochimaru" stretched out his hands, then his mouth widened wider and wider, and finally spit out a brand new Orchimaru.

With his strength, he could only survive under that technique.

Orochimaru's face looked extremely ugly, as if he was forced to eat ten kilograms of Xiang.

"Fengjun, you angered me, the filthy land is turning...ah!"

Before he could finish his words, Orochimaru screamed, and his body was locked tightly by Ye Feng's divine power.

The newly reborn body was immediately cut off with an arm.

"Ah Xiba——"

"You don't really think you're good, do you?"

"Tell me, do you agree?"

The boy smiled and said, the sarcasm in his eyes was obvious.

After many physical transfers, this guy's soul has long been incomplete and his strength has dropped greatly, otherwise he would not have been killed instantly by Itachi with a look.

"Hmph, I remember what happened today."

Orochimaru knew that the situation was not good and refused to agree.

Although he wouldn't die here if he couldn't beat him, if there were more troublemakers like Ye Feng in the plan, he would have a headache.

But I simply handed over the magic scroll for the reincarnation of the filthy land.

"Hurry up, I'm still in a hurry."

Ye Feng took the scroll and then liberated the red bean from the Divine Power Space.

"Scatter."

After pinching a few strange seals in his hand, Orochimaru's palm was printed on the back of the red bean's neck, and the curse seal disappeared.

"Goodbye, I hope you keep your promise."
Chapter completed!