Infinity: The main god space starting from Naruto

Chapter 75: Moonless Flow

"This! Such a fast speed!" Fugaku's eyes widened immediately. His three-magatama Sharingan kept spinning, but he still couldn't catch the moment when the other party drew his sword.

Orochimaru also frowned, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his golden pupils. He lowered his voice and said to Fugaku: "Be careful, she is not comparable to the previous two."

However, at this moment, Ikaru's eyes suddenly turned to Orochimaru. A charming smile appeared on her lips, and her voice was soft but a little teasing:
"But I am quite interested in you, handsome boy." She licked her lips gently, "If you are not an enemy of Lord Jellal, I don't mind spending some time with you."

As soon as Ikaru finished speaking, Orochimaru smiled and said, "In that case, I think you wouldn't mind introducing yourself."

Turtle Dove gently swayed her waist and took a step forward gracefully. Her voice was still gentle, but a little colder.

"Then let me formally introduce myself. I am Turtledove, the leader of the Three Crows, and the guard of the third level."

Her fingers gently stroked the long blade at her waist. "I came here, first, to prevent you from seeing Master Jellal, and second, to avenge my teammates!"

As soon as Banjiu finished speaking, her eyes suddenly turned cold and murderous intent surged like a tide.

"Moonless Flow·Moonlight!"

The voice of Kakajiu was still echoing in the air, and her figure had disappeared from the spot. A cold light flashed, and the blade rushed towards Uchiha Fugaku like a ray of moonlight.

Fugaku's pupils shrank slightly, and the three magatama in his eyes spun rapidly, condensing into a complex kaleidoscope pattern. Chakra burst out instantly, and a circle of dark ribs appeared out of thin air, protecting him firmly.

"when!"

The crisp sound of metal colliding pierced the night sky. Fugaku felt a sense of relief in his heart, but the next moment his eyes suddenly widened.

"what?!"

He looked at the scene in disbelief. The cold light cut through Susanoo's defense as easily as cutting tofu, and continued to attack his neck.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment. Fugaku could clearly see the cold light flashing on the blade and feel the chill of the edge approaching his skin.

At the critical moment, Orochimaru's calm voice suddenly sounded beside him: "Shadow Snake Hand."

Dozens of poisonous snakes shot out from Orochimaru's sleeves like arrows, opening their bloody mouths, revealing their sharp fangs, and rushed straight towards Kakajiu.

Her brows furrowed slightly. If she continued to chop at this moment, she would definitely be bitten by the poisonous snake.

"Tsk." Turtle Dove smacked her lips and took a step back. Her movements were as fast as lightning, leaving an afterimage.

"Moonless Flow·Sword Flash!"

With a low shout, the long blade in Ikaruga's hand turned into a cold light. Wherever the blade passed, Orochimaru's venomous snake was instantly cut in two. Blood gushed out like a fountain, staining the ground beneath his feet red.

In a split second, Orochimaru pressed his right hand hard on the ground, and a deep and powerful voice rang out:

"Psychicism!"

With a loud bang, a huge cloud of smoke suddenly rose up. Before the smoke dissipated, a stream of purple venom suddenly shot out from it and headed straight for Turtledove.

Turtledove's pupils shrank, and her body reacted instinctively. She stepped forward and leaped back like an arrow. The venom brushed against her hair and flew past, creating a pungent white smoke on the ground.

At the moment of landing, Turtle Dove supported the ground with one hand, used the force to leap back again to create distance, then looked up.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and a huge snake-like creature was coiled in front of her, its scales glowing coldly under the light. Its vertical pupils stared at her coldly, as if it was looking at a delicious dinner. And above the giant python's head, Orochimaru was also staring at her coldly.

"After seeing it with my own eyes, it seems I have to reconsider my taste," Turtledove chuckled, with a hint of provocation in his voice.

"A man who's been around so many snakes always feels a little too slippery."

When Orochimaru heard this, a dangerous light flashed in his eyes. He slowly stuck out his tongue, licked his lips, and said in a low and cold voice: "Really? That's a pity."

The tension in the air instantly reached its peak.

At this moment, Fugaku suddenly activated his Sharingan, and the kaleidoscope pattern in his eyes spun wildly, preparing to condense the skeleton of Susanoo.

At this moment, Fugaku suddenly felt his neck go limp. His head tilted uncontrollably to one side, and his body seemed to lose support.

"This is..." Fugaku's eyes widened, looking at everything in front of him in disbelief. His brain worked rapidly, and he instantly understood what had happened.

"Cut the nerves in my neck?!"

Orochimaru turned his head sharply and his eyes fell on Fugaku. His golden pupils suddenly shrank.

This strange injury was exactly the same as the one commonly used by medical ninjas with chakra scalpels, but the opponent's blade did not touch Fugaku at all.

"Yes, this is my sword technique, Moonless Style," said Banjiu with a hint of pride in his voice, "As long as the blade is close, it can cut nerves instantly without cutting the human body."

"What a horrible magic."

Orochimaru narrowed his eyes and said, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. At the same time, he confirmed the tactics in his mind and must not let the other party get close at all.

The next second, he quickly formed seals with his hands and shouted, "Shadow Clone Technique!"

In an instant, five figures that looked exactly like Orochimaru appeared out of nowhere and surrounded him.

The clones exchanged glances with each other, then scattered like arrows, laying an invisible net on the battlefield.

One of the clones quickly came to Fugaku and gently pressed his right hand on Fugaku's neck.

In an instant, a ball of soft green chakra appeared in his palm and slowly seeped into Fugaku's skin.

"Don't move," the clone whispered, "I'll repair your nerves."

Fugaku nodded slightly, holding back the discomfort. He could feel the severed nerves slowly healing.

At this moment, Orochimaru's body had already started to move. The snakes suddenly raised their heads and let out a deafening roar.

Instantly, a thick purple-black liquid gushed out like a spring. The venom quickly condensed in the air and turned into a hideous dragon.

The poisonous dragon opened its bloody mouth and roared towards the turtledove.

The air was filled with a pungent, corrosive smell. Wherever the poisonous dragon passed, the ground was corroded into a deep gully. The surrounding cherry trees were not spared and withered in an instant.

Turtledove's expression suddenly turned gloomy, and a trace of pity flashed in her beautiful eyes. She clenched her teeth and whispered in a low voice: "How dare you barbarians destroy the stage I carefully set up."

(End of this chapter)