In the next four generations of Naruto Orochimaru

She planned to kill him with the forward swing of Wuwei's spell.

"Not good, Quan! There's something weird about that thing..."

"Pfft!"

Wuwei spat out a mouthful of blood, and Izumi Uchiha was right behind him, stabbing Kunai into the back of his heart.

"It's okay, Itachi."

Uchiha Izumi turned his head and smiled at Itachi.

"No, come back, Quan!"

Itachi anxiously stretched out his hand to Izumi Uchiha.

"Ok?"

Seeing Itachi seemed to have discovered something was wrong, Quan hurriedly retreated back.

It's just a pity that it's too late.

In the focal length of Uchiha Izumi's Sharingan, Uchiha Itachi's anxious expression appeared extremely clear and slow.

A line of blood suddenly dripped from the corner of Quan's mouth, and then she looked down at her body belatedly.

A bloody hand emerged from her lower abdomen.

And the owner of this hand is a young man with pale skin and a handsome face who is somewhat similar to Wuwei.

Behind him, there is still half of his body hidden in the purple passage of the Bliss Box.

"thump!"

This sound seemed to hit Itachi's heart, and as Wugou slowly withdrew his hand, Izumi Uchiha fell powerlessly to the ground.

"spring----!"

Hearing Uchiha Itachi's angry and tearing cry, Mugou smiled and licked his blood-stained palm.

This sweet smell of fresh blood is still possessed by a pure girl...

It's really... a delicacy that hasn't been tasted again for thousands of years!

Chapter 186

"Wugou, is it really you? My son, Wugou!"

Wuwei's face was pale, he staggered to his feet, and walked to Wugou's side, as if he wanted to touch Wugou's face.

There was a bit of panic and panic on his face, but more guilt, love, and longing.

That might be a little complicated.

It's just that this is probably the look on your parents' faces when they come back to see you after being away for a long time.

Calmly dodging Wuwei's hand, Wugou had a nervous smile on his face.

"Father... Dear...? Do you know how much pain I have lived in that place without color and sound for so many years? There is no concept of direction in that place, because no matter where I go, All I saw was a dead purple, the same purple..."

"Sorry, Wugou, all of this is my fault, it's my fault."

Wuwei hugged Wugou fiercely into his arms, but then his expression suddenly changed.

"No, how could you... have no heartbeat!"

"Father, don't you... have no heartbeat now?"

Wuwei looked in disbelief at the hand that had just penetrated Uchiha Izumi's body, and pierced through his heart again.

"You... are not... my Wugou...! Who are you?"

Wuwei half-kneeled on the ground, his voice was hoarse and weak, but his eyes were still fixed on Wugou's face, hoping to regain the shadow of the hearty boy from before.

It's just a pity that although they all had the same face, what he saw was a mocking face full of evil spirits.

"Ah, Wugou? Is it that child who looked a bit like you that I ate a few years ago? It was a delicacy that I tasted after a thousand years. I always remember it. As for me What is my name...those people from thousands of years ago called me Wu.

My dear father, forgive me for calling you that, after all, Wugou is also a part of me now, the four people you sent in just now haven’t filled me up yet, so please come and help fill me up..."

"Boom!"

"Wugou" hadn't finished speaking, and then his body was thrown into the air.

He was knocked into the air by the Ten Thousand Snakes that the pharmacist had psychically brought out.

Wuwei's eyes lost their brilliance, and he collapsed powerlessly on the ground, dying with regret.

With his heart ripped out, he naturally couldn't survive, and the effect of the Fire Escaping Prison Technique was bound to his life.

It is precisely because of this that Yao Shidou was able to channel Ten Thousand Snakes after the celestial chakra was exhausted.

Uchiha Itachi took this opportunity to jump to Uchiha Izumi's side and brought her back to his side.

"Weasel..."

Uchiha Izumi slowly opened his eyes, held one of Uchiha Itachi's hands with his left hand, and gently stroked Itachi's cheek with the other, the blood on his hand stained Itachi's cheek.

"Quan, I'm here."

Itachi Uchiha shook his head unacceptably, and the three hook jades in the two Sharingan eyes were constantly turning rapidly, gradually forming the shape of a three-wheeled windmill.

In this world where Shisui has never died young and Uchiha has never exterminated his family, although Uchiha Itachi has opened Sangouyu's Sharingan by virtue of his extraordinary talent and the darkness he has witnessed in Anbu for many years, but He has not suffered any great spiritual touch, and he has not yet opened the Kaleidoscope Sharingan.

It's just that even without the kaleidoscope, relying on the superb fire escape inherited from his father, and the illusion that is almost only under the water, his strength is enough to reach the level close to the shadow level.

But that was only until the last moment.

Witnessing Izumi Uchiha's near-death scene, and knowing what it's like to lose "love", he opened his eyes.

"Itachi, listen to me, in fact, I have always..."

Uchiha Izumi stared at Uchiha Itachi's handsome face with an anxious expression.

"Stop talking, you're not dead yet!"

The pharmacist walked over as if he vomited after eating dog food.

"As Hokage-sama's disciple, it's normal for me to know so many medical ninjutsu?"

Yakushi's hands condensed green light, and pressed on Uchiha Izumi's lower abdomen where a big hole had been pulled out.

"But since I want to treat her, I can't take out the guy who has turned into a monster in the distance, so I can only leave it to you."

The change in Uchiha Itachi's eyes can't be hidden from the careful Pharmacist pocket.

As a disciple of Orochimaru, he naturally knows how powerful these eyes are.

……

Among the ruins in the distance, "Wugou"'s body gradually swelled, his legs were stretched continuously, his feet quickly turned into a pair of eagle claws, and a pair of claws grew out of his back. Huge wings.

"Wugou" finally turned into a bird-like shape, but without a head, or in other words, a black monster that used its entire body as its head.

This is the monster who was sealed in the Box of Bliss by the Sage of the Six Paths thousands of years ago, Wu.

"Boom!"

Wan Snake released a huge laser beam from its mouth, and with the momentum of destroying everything, it directly cut half of the gate of Ghost Lamp City.

If it wasn't for Wu's quick reaction just now, he would have been reduced to the same fate as the city wall.

"Damn it, this snake...why doesn't the concept of fear exist in my mind?"

Legend has it that Wu has the power to read people's hearts, and anyone who has the slightest fear of him will be able to read their inner thoughts.

Having the courage to overcome fear does not mean that there is no fear. In fact, as long as you are afraid of him, it means that there is more or less fear.

In the years that Mowuwu has experienced for more than a thousand years, only the Immortal of the Six Paths was the person he couldn't read his heart, and he sent him to the box of bliss with a slap.

But now, how could the emotions in this stupid snake's mind be so outrageous?

Isn't there a part of his brain that produces the emotion of fear?

Why did he feel that the snake had no brain at all!

Fortunately, when it comes to Wulai, he still has a huge advantage against Wanshe at this moment, that is, he can fly.

Wan Snake roared in the sky, raised the front half of his body high, and opened the bright silver scales on both sides of his abdomen, revealing a series of missiles that were fired at Wu flying in the sky.

Enlightenment dared not be negligent, he had never seen missiles before he lived for a thousand years, but the energy possessed by his long life still brought him a lot of combat experience after all.

He wouldn't let these things touch him.

With a wave of his wings, countless feathers turned into sharp blades and flew down, colliding with the flying missiles, releasing fireworks in the air.

Chapter 187 Kishimoto's Father

"Amaterasu!"

Suddenly, a mass of black flames burned for no reason on the wings of Wu who was still flying.

Itachi thought that he had collected enough information in this eagle-snake fight, and chose this good time to cut into the battle.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Wu fell from the sky in pain, rolling on the ground, trying to extinguish the flame.

Wan She, who felt the terrifying heat from Amaterasu, did not dare to approach rashly. Although he had lost the emotion of fear, he felt that he was not stupid.

After realizing that it was impossible to extinguish these flames, Satoru hurriedly stretched out his sharp claws before the flames spread to his body, and chopped off the two wings one by one.

Soon, under the burning of Amaterasu, the two wings were burned to ashes and disappeared into the air.

"Fire Escape: The Technique of Dragon Fire!"

Balls of flames spewed out from Itachi's mouth, forming huge fire dragons roaring towards Chaowu.

Wu managed to dodge with ease, but was entangled by Wan Snake who was just watching the play.

"Damn it, but the me who came out of that broken box has no flaws! Because, as a collection of fear, I am immortal!

There are only people in this world who have the emotion of fear, and I am immortal, not even a sage of the Six Paths can kill me! "

"So, it was the Sage of the Six Paths who sealed you into the Box of Ultimate Bliss?"