Blessing the protagonist from Naruto

It has always been like this. He first went up to the front, and after all the opponent's strength and hole cards were figured out, the guy came out to end the battle and gave the opponent the final blow.

Why is it timid to develop such a tactic?cautious?Enhance combat effectiveness?

Obviously, it is almost impossible for him to be discovered as the party in the sneak attack. If he takes the first shot, most people will almost be defeated in his first round of attacks. It takes him a long time to realize that it is not the case.

The reason he did this is because of bad taste.

The opponent worked hard and tried his best to defeat the enemy. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, another one came and told him that you only defeated a clone, and the real opponent was me. The second round is more difficult. fighting.

Thinking from his point of view, I want to punch that guy to death, but that guy is not tired of it.

"After this time, you must press this thing on his face!"

I scolded the dragon in my heart, but didn't hesitate in his actions. Flames sprayed from his feet, flying towards the place where Najim fell like a rocket, and the explosive spiral pill burst immediately.

The magic of high compression and the power of extremely fast rotation, after the restriction is lifted, the tennis ball's explosive spiral pill suddenly spreads, forming a super fire storm. Although the range is not as good as the fire world and hot hell moves, the temperature has almost turned over. Doubled.

The usual flame has a high temperature of 3,000 degrees. This temperature is already extremely destructive. Just being close will make people intolerable. It will melt the sand and burn it into glass. It is not enough to deal with this person.

Since he was holding his hand and attacking the opponent, it looked like he was waving a burning fist, so he named it, the flame punch.

Obviously, the opponent has become that way, and I am afraid that it will not survive long if left alone, but Ryusuke catches up when the opponent has just landed and continues to launch a strong attack, bringing the surroundings into the scope of destruction.

"Sweep everything-turn the corpse into the dust storm"

However, in the next second, a gust of wind blew up, and a piece of dark sand dust was set off with Nasim as the center, turning into a tornado of sand dust to resist the flame storm, and even rolled up and thrown into the sky.

At the center of the whirlwind, Najim stood there unscathed just like before, staring at his left hand, as if what had just happened was an illusion.

The feeling that half of his body was smashed into fleshy, still remaining in this intact body, reminded him that what happened just now really happened to him.

He is not a physically strengthened person, but he is extremely confident in his arm strength.

In front of him, those guys who are known to be unparalleled are as fragile as babies. They are light, quick, and temptation-based left-handed jabs. They can be called a nirvana with a single blow. , The tank guns are not comparable to it.

But he was beaten out just now, and there was no tendency to fall for several hundred meters.

He was beaten out?!This kind of thing has never happened before.

The touch brought by the fist is clearly recorded on his body. How many years have you not felt such a fist?

Unusually hard, and even more unusual is the weight of the fist.

Ten tons?A hundred tons?Far more than this weight, it will only be heavier.

Although he can destroy the hard shell, the weight that keeps on top of each other eventually crushes half of his body.

The huge pain makes the cerebral cortex twitch.

This feeling is really great.

"I used this trick to hit it without thinking about it. Just focus. You are much better than the previous stupid. You don't seem to be surprised that I will be unscathed."

"It's nothing more than body particleization, it's not a rare thing, and you are not Japanese. If you don't have this degree, you dare to call the immortal body the second in the middle."

Xiaonan’s divine papercraft art, the hydration art of the ghost lamp clan, magmatization, and desertification, change the body into another form, thereby invalidating physical attacks. This kind of thing is not common in the Ninja world. In this world The above is not unique.

Since there is such a technique, it is normal to judge that the opponent can use such technique in battle, and it is not surprising at all.

"This mouth is pretty dare to say, I like you a little bit, and I ask you a question, who is better between you and him?"

"It's him." Although he doesn't want to admit it, it is indeed Long that he is stronger now.

"The two eyes that swept back and forth at me just now?"

"One is him, the other..." Long Jie looked in the direction where Fu Jiang flew out.

"Ah!" Najim held his forehead and let out a sigh of loss.

"It's a misstep! What a pity, I knew that more people should be brought here, the dead woman was slowly surging, and if she was one step faster, she would be able to keep people behind!"

"Just know that you like to eat alone, there won't be a third person coming, so we are waiting for you here, two on two, just right."

"Two on two? One person against one? Do you think so? Hahahahaha!" Najim laughed as if he heard some joke.

"I'm really being looked down upon! Forget it, it's a pity to eat clean in one breath, just to savor it slowly, and the hunting feels good, buddy, let him see our true strength."

Since appearing in front of them, Najim's right hand has been inserted in his pocket casually. Whether it was the initial raid or the punch against the dragon, it was all done by the left hand.

And now, he took out his right hand.

The golden magic light wrapped his right hand, revealing a set of hand armor.The hand armor is made of black metal with a luster like obsidian, with gold decorations on the top-this is his spiritual outfit "Dried Dead Soul".

When he saw this thing, Ryusuke sprayed flames in front of him. With this force, Ryusuke quickly moved away from Najim to a place tens of meters away.

He ran away.

"It's so ugly. Is this a mercenary behind me? It makes no sense to escape. No matter where you are, you will be driven to death by me."

After speaking, Najim raised his right hand.

"Supernova!" A light that was brighter than the sun burst from Longsuke's hands.

———

Unlike Ryusuke, who entered the fierce battle at the beginning, riding the earth dragon to Ai Yin who was thrown down, the two people we met got along quite harmoniously.

Putting up the pergola, looking at the flame tornado rising to the sky, the dragon also said to Ai Yin who was sitting on the wicker chair over there, "It's really lively, what do you think?"

With a slender figure and smooth black hair, one can think of gurgling water. Ai Yin sits elegantly on a wicker chair, with overlapping legs lifting a corner of the black dress, revealing a bright white calf. Exuding a decadent, lazy, and charming breath.

Just looking at her, any man will be attracted, but if you widen your vision and put it in the entire desert, you can be called a warrior who flees.

"[The Flower of Evil], worthy of the name, just seeing this scene makes your scalp numb. It's rare to meet a woman who doesn't have deep contact with me at first glance."

"Do you also understand this beauty? My brother is much cuter than my younger brother, so I can appreciate it more."