I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

Even in a clash where they were in a dominant position, this momentary lapse in concentration allowed Fuma Hanzaki to find an opportunity to exploit and gradually regain some breathing room.

The call received a response, but it did not come from his own companions.

"So, that's all there is to it?"

"Well, it's over, then."

It was a sound that seemed to be blocked by a special substance.

It was the cold voice of that despicable outsider!

Fumo's gaze couldn't help but drift backward.

In an instant, the special snow-white chakra energy filled the narrow triangular prism prison and, without any doubt, burst it apart with overwhelming force!

And the next moment, an exceptionally large energy entity, towering even higher than the surrounding woodland, materialized around the boy.

The energy waves unleashed by its companions were like fireflies compared to the bright moon when compared to this enormous energy body.

In an instant, snow began to fall in the area, and the ground gradually froze. Every leaf that was shaken off by the energy fluctuations was sealed halfway to the ground!

In the field of vision, the giant seemed to stand there since time immemorial;

Sensory experience: the surrounding environment changes in an instant;

Everything here felt as if a god had descended.

Because the spell was forcibly broken, Feng Molan was obviously slightly affected by the backlash. Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and his hands were frozen in mid-air, still in the hand seals he had been forming.

Aside from those incredulous eyes, his entire body was sealed by ice.

Not only him, but also the Wind Demon Haircutter and Wind Demon Earth Spider, who were in two different places, were in the same situation.

'Click, click.'

The boy stepped out of the frozen earth under the protection of Susanoo and walked to Fuma Ran in the silent atmosphere. The black windmill turned in the unfathomable deep red.

What kind of message did Orochimaru receive?

Where did Shimura Danzo go after he left?

What orders did the Wind Demon Clan receive?

He needs to know everything.

However, to Huang's disappointment, after searching through the other party's memories, all he found was the endless cycle of modification and research, without any other color.

Even in Fuma Ran's memories, he hadn't seen Orochimaru's face more than a few times; the most he had ever seen was a bespectacled, refined-looking agent.

It seems that even the strongest genius of the current generation of the Wind Demon Clan is just one of many ordinary experimental subjects in the eyes of the former, and there is nothing special about him.

"What a pathetic hope."

The desolate land, having read through memories, leaves behind whispers meant only for Feng Molan to hear.

How could someone so obsessed with prolonging life and pursuing eternal life possibly genuinely help a declining little family achieve revival?

This should have been evident over the years, whether it's Fuma Ran, Hakukiri, or Chigumo.

However, for these three who were lucky enough to survive, there was no way out.

He also carried the will of countless clansmen who died here, and could only grit his teeth and continue, hoping that one day Lord Orochimaru would take pity on him and fulfill his promise.

Moreover, this will has begun to gradually deteriorate in the darkness of the experiment...

"Forget it, let's be free."

A sharp ninja tool materialized in Ara's palm; he wanted to give the other a fate of dying as a ninja for the sake of his clan's revitalization.

But just then, an urgent whisper reached his ears.

"do not want!"

"Don't hurt Brother Lan!"

It was an unfamiliar voice; it must be the orange-haired girl from the Fuma clan.

Of course, such a stern warning is completely ineffective against Huang.

Because there is no bond between them.

The ninja tool in his hand was still being thrust towards the former's neck.

The surrounding ice completely sealed off the Wind Demon Haircutter and the Wind Demon Earth Spider.

"Please, let them go, Lord Ara."

"Our people are willing to serve you forever!"

However, while he could ignore Fuuma Sasame's attempts to stop Otohara, he couldn't simply ignore the request from Tonbo.

After all, because of that promise she made in the past, she had actually waited for him for seven years.

finally,

Crimson flashes, suffering has no way to retreat, spring returns to the earth.

Ara stepped over the slumped-down Fuma Arashi, who was muttering something to himself, and headed towards the dark Otogakure stronghold.

Although Orochimaru has already left, and Danzo Shimura has most likely fled as well, the insects may still be able to find some hidden clues during their search.

As an experimental subject, Fuma Lan knew too little, and was not much different from a machine that only knew how to carry out tasks.

Even his will had been subtly altered without his awareness...

'Clap. '

The Wind Demon Haircut, freed from its icy seal, crashed heavily to the ground.

Of course, such pain is nothing.

The result of being suppressed again is nothing.

What truly angered and disgusted him was that the outsider dared to set foot in Lord Orochimaru's stronghold!

That's their village now!

Unforgivable

Not allowed!

Ignoring the Fuma Hanzaki wielding the massive sword in front of him, he abruptly turned his gaze and hissed at the intruder gradually disappearing into the cave entrance:

“A despicable person,”

"You cowardly and despicable wretch!"

"They only dare to sneak into this place when Lord Orochimaru is away from the village."

"If you've got the guts, wait here for Lord Orochimaru to return!"

"Lord Orochimaru, I will surely grind you to dust!!"

Feng Mo shouted angrily at the man's back, which was almost disappeared in the stairwell, venting his dissatisfaction and hatred.

Upon hearing the sound, the boy instinctively stopped in his tracks.

On her slightly turned cheek, one could glimpse a mocking smile playing at the corners of her mouth.

"Oh?"

"Yeah."

"Is it possible that he fled his stronghold like a stray dog ​​after learning of my impending arrival?"

“If you can bring him back, I can wait for him here.”

"Ah."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang didn't expect a response and continued walking into the dark underground, leaving Feng Mo Qie with his mouth wide open, trying to explain but unable to find a suitable argument.

As the swirling corridor gradually leveled out, the sunlight could no longer reach this underground cave. Instead, clusters of wooden torches spaced several meters apart illuminated the path ahead, much like streetlights in the modern world.

'Rusting sound.'

A tidal wave of insects descended from another world and immediately surged into the deeper darkness.

These are insects used by sorcerers for scouting and searching.

Of course, Huang wasn't worried that the dark little snake might set a trap in such a dark underground place that could threaten him; rather, he thought of another thing that could be done and utilized.

Since you've chosen to flee this country, then never come back.

As such a thought arose, it slowly disappeared into the depths of the corridor.

Meanwhile, the outside world.

Ignoring his companion's warning, Fuma Sasa rushed to Arashi's side.

Even now, the feeling he gives me and the arrogant attitude he displays are different from the gentle cousin I remember.

But the familiar scent and the image etched in her heart helped her overcome all her worries.

"Brother Lan, are you alright?"

"Let's go home, let's leave here, okay?"

She reached out and slipped her hand through Feng Molan's arm, wanting to help up the loved one she missed day and night, and take her away from here.

Whether it's Orochimaru, the master of this place, or Lord Ara, as mentioned by Lady Tonbo.

Sasame didn't want to deal with them at all.

Of course, they also didn't want their brother Lan to have any contact with the other party.

However, no matter how hard she tried, she found herself like she was pulling a stubborn ox or a rock, and the other party just wouldn't budge.

At the same time, a murmured voice reached his ears:

"Why, why, why............."

Like the rising and setting of the sun, the ebb and flow of the tide, it goes on endlessly without end.

As a genius of the Wind Demon Clan, imprisoned in the Dark Cage for years and subjected to countless modifications, bearing the will of countless fallen comrades, Wind Demon Lan was clearly unable to accept the current outcome, which is why she fell into such a mad state.

"Lan,"

"As someone who has always served by his side, you must have a way to contact him, right?"