Chapter 312: In The Name Of Uchiha

Chapter 312: In The Name Of Uchiha

Orochimaru was no longer interested in Kirigakure's turmoil.

Although he had not fooled a young man, he was very satisfied to be able to get Uchiha Shin again.

"Shin, you've fallen into my hands again." Orochimaru held Shin, a little excited.

Orochimaru drooled at such a perfect body.

But Shin lowered his head, and blood flowed from his mouth, revealing a mocking smile.

His blood flowed on Kusanagi Sword, and Hitomi, who was marked with Ninja on his left eye, started to seize control of Kusanagi Sword.

"Take out your Kusanagi Sword." Shin laughed and reached out to hold Kusanagi Sword tightly.

Orochimaru wanted to shorten Kusanagi Sword and swallow it, but it was impossible.

He lost control of Kusanagi Sword.

Not only that.

Shin began to use up the last few pieces of Edo Sharingan. Using the last bit of Hitomi power, he activated Hitomi power in his right eye to control his ninja body and began to control Kusanagi Sword.

This Kusanagi Sword that could be freely extended and shortened slowly fell into Shin's hands.

"This is my divine artifact!" Orochimaru firmly bit Kusanagi Sword, his eyes full of malice and anger.

His tail also slowly tightened, trying to crush all the bones in Shin's body to stop him.

At this point, both of them were exhausted.

"Orochimaru, do you know what the difference between you and the leader is? Do you know why I want to follow the leader and not you? You can give me as much as the leader."

Shin suddenly laughed.

He could even get him some real Sharingan and transplant them into his body.

Orochimaru could also give him top-notch techniques.

In the past, Shin used an arm to make a deal with Orochimaru and exchanged them for cloning techniques from him.

Although in recent years, Shin had no use for cloning techniques at all, and he had become very strong himself.

"Oh, what is it?" Orochimaru continued to exert his strength.

A subtle sound had already appeared on Shin's body.

"Because of you, you are always a snake hiding in a stinking ditch. In the face of a wider world, your tolerance is not enough for you to take a second look at this new world."

Shin suddenly exerted his strength.

Puchi!

He directly broke both of his arms in exchange for a small space for movement.

Ka!

Shin bit down on Kusanagi Sword, and at the same time, he twisted his neck.

Whoosh!

Kusanagi Sword suddenly turned and cut Orochimaru's body.

A large amount of blood spurted out.

Orochimaru screamed, enduring the pain, but still refused to let go. He bit his Kusanagi Sword and kept retreating.

This pull pulled Shin's teeth off.

"Damn guy, your Hitomi seems to be exhausted." Orochimaru twisted half of his body and roared angrily.

"You are the same."

Shin sneered and looked down at the wound on his chest. For a moment, he was in a trance.

He almost killed Orochimaru...

In just a few years, he had grown to this extent.

For Shin, fighting against Orochimaru was of extraordinary significance. Similarly, Orochimaru was also the first Kage-level he had truly gone all out to cripple.

Moreover, it was the old Kage level.

Well, although he himself was exhausted.

The two of them confronted each other, their faces were very ugly, and they were in a terrible state.

Orochimaru even swallowed Kusanagi Sword into his stomach, refusing to give Shin a chance.

His other Kusanagi Sword had already been taken away by Kazue, and the remaining one could not be lost no matter what.

At this time, a team of Kirigakure Ninjas rushed over.

"As expected, something happened!"

"No one came back for such a long time to report the situation, and they were actually killed."

"That half snake is Orochimaru? The other person is Sharingan..."

Kirigakure Anbu, who had rushed over, looked at the two people in surprise and bewilderment.

They could not help but be a little restless.

Right now, he was full of doubts about White Zetsu and Black-Zetsu. He felt that this was the backup plan that Uchiha Madara had left behind to trick him.

"The victor will also be decided on Kirigakure's side. Obito, you have to make a decision. If you want to kill the people from the Eye Organization, you will definitely not be able to care about Kirigakure's side."

Another White Zetsu came out and complained, "In order to monitor this battle, I was almost affected. There were not many clones left, so I would lose another one."

"Set up your position. You are just a tool." Obito snorted.

"Then which side do you want to go to?"

The three magatama in Obito's eyes kept spinning. "I want both sides!"

In the next moment, Obito's figure had already disappeared.

...

Kirigakure.

Zabuza's assassination against the Fourth Mizukage has entered the final stage, and there is no doubt that he was blown away by the Fourth Mizukage.

Even if the fourth generation of Mizukage's mind is not clear now, it is definitely not something that can be dealt with again.

Fortunately, Yondaime Mizukage's brain wasn't good enough. If he didn't, he would not have been able to hold on until now.

Otherwise, how could he be able to deal with the fourth generation of Mizukage with three tails only by relying on the beheading sword?

Ka!

Another confrontation, if he didn't break the Water Mirror Technique, he would be panting.

Yondaime Mizukage's technique was very difficult to deal with if he didn't execute it.

The Water Mirror Technique could replicate the other him, and the Coral Palm was the bane of body techniques.

If he didn't execute it again and again, he would swing his broadsword and launch attacks again and again, but he couldn't do anything to Yondaime Mizukage.

"Are you still resisting? Your subordinates have all died." Yondaime Mizukage raised his numb face and said dryly.

He was surrounded by a large number of corpses. Many of them were even broken into many pieces. As blood flowed, the entire room turned into an Asura Arena.

"You should be the one who should be worried. It's been so long, but no one has come to help you, Yondaime Mizukage. Do you still not understand what is wrong?"

Zabuza's face was covered in sweat and his face was full of disdain.

Yondaime Mizukage paused and said in a stiff voice, "Then after I deal with you, I will go and kill all these rebellious people."

"Kill the entire village? Kill all of them? What kind of Mizukage are you?"

"That's not important. What's important is to kill all the rebels." Yondaime Mizukage said.

If he didn't know, he would really feel that Yondaime Mizukage was seriously ill.

From the time they fought until now, Yondaime Mizukage, had already had a problem.

It was numb and dull, with a little bit of dullness, like a puppet that had been set with the logic of behavior.

Most importantly, his control over Bijuu was at most at the stage of Bijuu's outer clothing. At the very least, he would stick out his tail and forcefully clear the area.

It was clearly more convenient to enter the half- Bijuu transformation and become a small three-tailed beast.

"Zabuza, you can commit suicide." Yondaime Mizukage said coldly.

Zabuza just sneered, waving his beheading broadsword and fiercely slashing down.

Three-tailed Beast's tail slapped over, fiercely resisting the beheading broadsword. From just now until now, this scene had happened many times.

If he didn't do everything he could and use all the ninjutsu he had, he would be completely defeated by Yondaime Mizukage.

If he didn't kill, Yondaime Mizukage would.

Even if he couldn't, Yondaime Mizukage could.

Ka ba!

The broadsword was broken into pieces.

Zabuza jump into the distance and stab the broadsword into the ground. He would absorb the blood in the room and quickly restore it to normal.

"If you can't kill me, why do you want to assassinate me? You have already betrayed me. Even if you successfully kill me, Genji will definitely not let you go." Yondaime Mizukage suddenly stopped what he was doing.

"Killing you can prove the value and significance of my existence. I am the product of the Blood Mist policy. It is reasonable for a ninja to walk out of the Blood Mist and betray the person who pushed the Blood Mist, right?"

If he did not give up, he would have to retreat.

No matter how he looked at it, he could not win. When the miscellaneous fish subordinates were still around, they could still distract Yondaime Mizukage. Now that all of his subordinates were dead, he was the only one left. If they continued to fight, he would really die here.

Well, the mission failed, and he had to find a way to get rid of the genji's people, and it was another bad battle.

"If you don't cut it, let's talk." Yondaime Mizukage's voice suddenly changed.

"Talk? Talk about how you turned me into a coral?" Zabuza said vigilantly.

"No, it's not Yondaime Mizukage who wants to talk to you, but I want to talk to you... I can see the ambition in your eyes. There are not many ninjas like you."

A strange black shadow slowly emerged from the ground and stood behind Yagura.

Orange colored whirlpool mask, black clothed red clouds...

"With my status, I, Uchiha Madara, will talk to you." Obito looked at the shocked face and said lightly.

Orochimaru has already defected, and Akatsuki still has an empty position as a core member...

If we don't gather ten people, Nagato will not start to arrest Bijuu no matter what.