Chapter 604： : Mad Inkstone

He even rejoiced in his heart.

Fortunately, these two people didn't care about him at all.

Get out first.

Let's figure out what happened to these two monsters.

"Don't be so scared, junior."

A voice suddenly appeared beside Jiantong dirty inkstone, making his body stiff suddenly.

Turning his head slowly.

It was the cold man with snake eyes who looked at him with a smile.

What's going on?

Not far away, he was in a stalemate with the burly old man!

There are two?

"Clone technique, isn't this kind of similar ability available in your world?" Da She Maru walked over step by step, smiling, but gave Jian Tong dirty ink a terrifying sense of oppression.

He finally knew what Tong Tsuruno felt just now.

Unable to move.

It was like being stared at by a deadly poisonous snake, he didn't dare to move at all.

Clone technique? This is just a clone! ?

"Let it go, let me go."

Jian Tong's dirty inkstone showed an extremely pleading gaze. At this time, he was completely swallowed by the feeling of dying, and there was still that kind of scary old monster.

Worse than the worst.

Because he is more afraid of death than the most afraid of death.

"I said, don't be afraid." Dashewan approached step by step, looking like a damp snake on the body of Jiantong dirty inkstone, crawling, with a look like a white mouse. "You have lived for at least five hundred years, right? I, like you, are constantly chasing eternal life, and I have succeeded. Do you want to achieve eternal life like me?"

Jian Tong's dirty inkstone slammed fiercely.

eternal life!

These two words have infinite charm to him!

He did live for five hundred years, but he was not immortal. Even if he abandoned it and entered the body of the insect, his rotten soul was already reaching its limit.

Oshemaru's hoarse voice was like a devil's whisper, but he didn't care about it.

"Yes!" Jian Tongzang Yan yelled somewhat sharply, his gaze full of fear feverishly and pleadingly looked at Dashemaru, "Give me eternal life, I am willing to be your slave, just ask for eternal life for me, I Master."

Even if he has a plan to gain immortality through the Holy Grail War.

But this plan may fail.

And at the moment.

An extremely powerful undead was right in front of him, saying that he could give him eternal life.

Jian Tong's dirty inkstone is completely crazy.

"Then answer my question." Oshemaru opened his hands as if he was about to hug him, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Answer me, what are you pursuing for immortality?"

Da She Wan had no ill feeling towards Jian Tong's dirty inkstone.

He needs a servant who is familiar with the world.

As a person who has lived for five hundred years, Jian Tong Zang Zangyan undoubtedly meets his requirements,

but--

There are many types of servants. Puppets with controlled consciousness still have subordinates in the future. Seeing that the dirty inkstone of Matsumoto is pursuing immortality like him, Oshemaru decided to give him a chance.

Karp not far away also noticed the situation here and heard the voice of Oshemaru.

It was clear in my mind.

Sure enough, as Konoha's people said, he was a lawless evil.

Don't let it go.

Karp has his own justice. People like Jiantong dirty inkstone must be restricted or eliminated. Even if Dashemaru cannot be eliminated, he must do his best to restrict him from harming innocent people.

"Why, can't you give me the answer?" Da She Maru waited for a while, looking at Jian Tong dirty inkstone with a little disappointment, "What are you doing to pursue immortality at all costs?"

Jian Tong's dirty inkstone was sweating profusely on his forehead.

For what to pursue immortality?

For what?

He clearly remembered that he once had a purpose, but now he can't remember it at all.

He wanted to speak.

"Don't think about deceiving me." Oshemaru's voice suddenly sounded, and the smiling face seemed to become extremely dangerous. "Eternal life is not an end, but a means to pursue an end. I think there is something hidden in human life. A power that can’t be tapped in a short life, so I need eternal life and long enough to tap. What about you, why do you pursue immortality?"

In the eyes of Jian Tong's dirty inkstone, the big snake pill in front of him turned into a giant snake with its mouth wide open.

In the next second, his body, his substitute, and his soul will be swallowed.

The fear of death attacked his heart.

In the end, I couldn't stand the trembling and hysterical yelling: "I just want to live forever, I don't want to die, I must live forever, please, I am willing to give you everything I have, I... ...!"

His voice stopped abruptly.

Because O Shemaru slammed his palm into his body.

A struggling bug was caught from it.

Jian Tong's dirty inkstone's gaze suddenly lost its color, and his body crashed to the ground, and instantly scattered into countless insects trying to escape, but they were all rolled and eaten by countless snakes that drilled out of the ground.

"Sad man."

Deep in Da She Wan's mouth was a scarlet, long tongue, curled up near the bug on his finger, and pulled out a translucent, constantly screaming soul.

Jian Tong's dirty ink screamed and cried, exuding intense pain and fear.

But he could not resist at all.

The methods he prepared to escape death were like getting an axe at the door of the class, and they had no meaning in front of the necromantic lich, Dashemaru.

"Eternal life without a purpose, even if you achieve it, is just a walking dead." Dashewan pulled the soul of the dirty inkstone of Matsumoto and swallowed it directly.

There was an unpalatable expression.

Mouth bulged.

Then he spit out a sticky little snake. After landing, it continued to roll and deform, and it turned back to the appearance of a dirty inkstone.

It's just that this Jiantong dirty inkstone crawls humblely on the ground as soon as it appears, seeming to want to kiss the toes of Dashewan softly.

He is already a puppet.

Oshamaru wiped out his consciousness Even Karp frowned slightly at this time. This method is far more weird than Devil Fruit.

"Look, the bad guys have been dealt with." The Osamaru in front of Karp looked at Karp with a smile, "Lieutenant General Karp, it seems that we all like her. I have a suggestion. Let her choose what to do. kind?"

"Let her choose by herself?" Karp glanced at the Sakura in the middle, and laughed, "You said it yourself."

In contrast to this cold man, Karp is confident about his popularity with children.

He stared.

I'm not afraid of what Dashewan uses.

The two of them closed their hands at the same time and placed Sakura gently on the ground.

"Come to Grandpa."

Karp opened his hands and smiled with white teeth, his cloak of justice drifting in the sun in the wind.