MTL - The Trainer’s Surname is Uchiha-Chapter 283 Dead extension, reincarnation? Reincarnation!

   Chapter 283 Dead extension, reincarnation? Reincarnation!

  “…”

   The **** of death was violently torn off a piece of his body, and there was no scream, only the sound of "hoho" resembling an air leak echoed around.

   But although there are not many myths about death, they are unambiguous in their attack. With a flick of the rosary in the left hand, the dagger drawn from the mouth in the right hand is about to stab at the dream demon!

   Feiduan did not give the order to seal the ghouls, but this time it was the **** of death who took the initiative to attack the dream demon!

"Dream!"

The   Dream Demon grinned, and the aura emanating from the God of Death was indeed astonishing, at least much stronger than Zero Tai, who didn't dare to resist just now!

   However, she didn't think she would lose if she faced it head-on!

   However, Yuchiha Uchiha won't let the dream demon's elf head fight the **** of death head-on, and it's another matter if he doesn't fight. Why doesn't he do things that can reduce the risk?

   Therefore, one of Yu's kaleidoscopes is connected to the dream demon to strengthen it, and the other one is staring at the **** of death, and the powerful mental power surges wildly, pressing on the opponent!

   At the same time, Feiduan directly lifted the **** sickle blade, pressed the mask on his face with one hand, and slid the sickle blade on his neck with the other hand!

   "Sigh!"

The head that had just been picked up took off again, and the death **** on the other end not only had to face the attack of the dream demon and Uchiha Yu at the same time, but also had to be restrained by the ghoul sealing technique on the other side, and the whole **** of death felt pressure. Mountain big.

   It was like the signal of the TV suddenly cut off, and it was like a high-frequency warrior, and the figure of the **** of death began to stutter.

The dagger that he wanted to stab with his right hand suddenly stabbed at his neckline, but suddenly there was a flicker, and his right hand turned in a circle to stab the dream demon, and then retracted the dagger just before touching the dream demon, looking very ghosts.

   And the left hand of the **** of death did not rest, the rosary slipped from the cuff, and then slammed around his neck, as if he was going to strangle himself.

  The rosary in the left hand and the dagger in the right hand meet in front of the neck. The will of the **** of death competes with Feiduan, the dream demon and Yu, and the **** of death begins a battle between the left and right!

   The rosary in his left hand was wrapped around the dagger, and the dagger in his right hand pierced a big hole in his left arm!

   Such a scene was both absurd and horrifying in the eyes of Neji, who was watching from the side.

   From the perspective of his white eyes, he seemed to see countless mourning, endless despair, and countless deaths. The soul formed a vortex and swirled into a storm...

   For a while, Neji felt like falling into an ice cave, this is not a picture he should see at his age...

  No, this should not be a picture that the living should see, the living should not meet the **** of death, or they will be entangled by death...

  Despair, Depression, Resentment, Resentment, Jealousy, Sorrow…

   Infinite negative emotions spread out in front of us, **** and miserable...

   For a time, the so-called unwillingness to be bound by the fate of the caged bird, the so-called cold family rules, all seemed to become cute.

   That is a step forward, the vortex that the soul cannot be freed from forever, and the forehead is just a seal that binds the freedom of the whole life...

Just when Neji's spirit was about to collapse, several long snakes climbed up his face. The cold touch cooled the blood vessels that had almost exploded at the corners of his eyes, and the white eyes that were opened to the extreme suddenly closed, followed by a thick of collapse and suffocation.

   "Thank you... Thank you Orochimaru-sama... Huh..."

  Hyuga Neji gasped frantically, fine beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead, just a little bit, and he was about to fall into deep despair.

   is not indescribable, he can see clearly, it is countless deaths!

   In the past and present, I don’t know how many wars have occurred, and how many souls have died. All of this was recorded in the body by the **** of death, and the **** of death recorded their unwillingness and hatred when they died.

   That is the weight that life cannot bear!

   "What did those white eyes see..."

  Orochimaru showed curiosity and inquiry, and looked at Neji Hyuga deeply. At that moment, he seemed to see that the white eyes had changed, but in a flash, it seemed to return to its original state.

  Orochimaru was sure that he didn't see the eye, because snakes don't blink.

   Then it means that there was something in Death just now that stimulated a certain gene of Baiyan, but because Hyuga Neji couldn't bear it, or for some other reason, that gene was not fully activated in the end.

  Orochimaru stared at the caged bird. The curse mark was so bright just now that he even thought that Hyuga Neji was going to die, but now the curse mark has dimmed again...

   is not an illusion, the curse mark seems to be much lighter than before!

   It seems that my idea is feasible...

  Orochimaru thought silently in his heart, the bird in the cage is engraved on the soul, then you can start with the soul.

   However, his own soul has not been thoroughly researched, so how can he be able to complete a more precise peeling of the curse mark?

   Knows how to operate, but doesn't have that ability, which is where Orochimaru is now embarrassed.

   But he doesn't have that ability, so it doesn't mean that Yu-sama doesn't have it either. Didn't you see that even the fierce and mighty Death God couldn't move at all under the suppression of two people and one elf?

  Namifeng Minato once used ghouls to seal out, and borrowed the power of the **** of death to seal the nine tails, which shows that the **** of death is extremely restrained, even if the strength of the **** of death is not far beyond the tailed beasts other than ten tails.

   However, Yu at this time, now his strength is not much different from Senju Hasuma and Uchiha Madara who pinched nine tails and chicks at the beginning, and even more than that, facing the **** of death, he is also true!

   Well, the new unit of measurement of combat power, the Kurama!

"hahahahahahahahaha…"

Feiduan's head, which fell to the ground, let out an unconscious laugh. He felt as if his whole head was floating. He was cursed and locked in his soul tightly, and it seemed to be detached from the body. make him flutter...

   Well, if you describe it vividly, it's like being stupid!

   But he is stupid, and Yuhemeng is not stupid!

  The aura of the dream demon is getting weaker and weaker, but the jewels on the eyes and chest are getting brighter and brighter!

   "Click!"

   A crisp voice sounded in the ears of everyone, as if something had broken.

  I saw that the rosary beads on the left hand of the God of Death suddenly broke off, and the rosary beads flew to her chest under the traction of the dream demon, and were crushed and swallowed by the orbs on her chest!

"Dream!"

The   Dream Demon felt that the bottleneck at level 90 had loosened. As long as she swallowed this big guy in front of her, she would be able to level up!

   And Uchiha Yu, who was on the side, was also excited!

   Before he was in the spirit world of the elf world, he had already understood the way forward for the kaleidoscope, and he aimed at Xerneas and Yiffeltar of Carlos.

   But before he could make specific actions in the elf world, he also felt a strong death on this **** of death!

   Whether it is reincarnation or reincarnation, death is an indispensable part, and countless deaths are poured into Yu's mind, which makes his understanding of reincarnation deepen.

   "Not enough, not enough!"

Uchiha Yu murmured, he raised his head and looked into the eyes of the **** of death as if he was watching a delicious meal: "Not only do I need more death, and life, but between death and life, there is still one I still have. Incomprehensible conversion process..."

"Little Dream!"

  Uchiha Yu let out a low growl.

"Dream!"

  The Dream Demon replied with a shrill voice.

   One person and one elf had the same smirk on their faces: "Swallow this **** of death!"

   Small seedlings with just 100,000 words, entertainment, push down Σ(|||▽|||)

   (end of this chapter)