Blessing the protagonist from Naruto

Concentrate the high-density energy on the hand, continuously release it, maintain it, and finally solidify it into a small typhoon, this is the spiral pill.

It is the same as the difference between igniting the gunpowder flat and exploding in a tight space. As long as it is done, the magic power can explode dozens of times the original power.

Najim is indeed not afraid of Ryusuke's heavy flame punch, and the dust raised with his left hand is enough to resist the eruption of the flame, and even rewind the flame.

But not being afraid does not mean not threatening him

At the ultra-high temperature of 6,000 degrees, the stones were all burned, and they used magical power to decompose themselves into sand and then reorganized. It was simply afraid that the burning was not strong enough or thorough enough. If it was directly hit by this kind of thing, it would definitely cause a big problem.

Just the explosion of a heavy flame fist in the right hand will cause a devastating blow to the surrounding ten meters, and the impact will be enough to knock the tank over tens of meters away, and the super-large jade blasting flame spiral pill in the left hand is even more powerful. Horror, just within the range of a direct hit after the outbreak, it will evaporate the land in a radius of 100 meters.

"Boom!!"

The earth-shaking roar resounded above this uninhabited wilderness.

The pitch-black tornado directly collided with the faintly blue and whitish fireball, just like a nuclear bomb explosion, which set off a terrifying storm and caused terrible turbulence and explosions.

The huge magical power injected by the two sides turned into shock waves and spread out, instantly spreading to a kilometer away.

The clouds were blown away, and the damage caused by this blow was greater than the damage caused by the previous battle between Ryusuke and Najim.

On the one hand, it is the [Destroyed Dust Storm] that squeezes out all the water touched by the magical power, and on the other is the [Hot Hell] that is equivalent to the surface of the sun, and even steel can instantly vaporize.

The two forces are at a stalemate. Apart from the two, there shouldn’t be a third person who can get in. However, a black shadow shoots in from the hell of flames, shoots out from the hell of sand, and knocks Najim into it. A few hundred meters away.

The dragon that flew upside down also floated to the ground, the fist rock had been completely shattered, and the right arm was also covered with cracks.

When the two sides confronted Bo, he punched him hard and blasted his head. Long thought so too.

There is no time to take care of him, the timing is perfect.

It should be like this.

The crack on his arm healed and disappeared like a reversal in time, and he looked at Najim differently and said: "You can make that kind of movement. The waist is soft enough. Are you a cat!"

In that case, he could actually volley and twist his body, take his sneak attack with a straight fist with his left hand, and use his power to escape. This reaction ability is really enviable.

This guy is not only worth a fight, but he is particularly owed.

Under normal circumstances, they would not be able to hear the other party at this distance, but since he heard it now, it means that the other party shook the air with magic power, and the voice came over, and he deliberately let him hear it.

Reconstructing his body with sand and dust, his left arm has disappeared.

Najim's left fist is indeed rarely matched, but it is still a far cry from Longye. Whether it is the first or second time, his left hand is completely suppressed and explodes frontally.

"If you touch him with your right hand head-on, what will it be like?" Although there is no arm, Najim's heart is hot and he is eager to try.

But there is no chance.

In order not to eat his right fist, keeping a certain distance away is indeed a good strategy, but the distance set by the two men is too far.

Fifty meters, one hundred meters, they always kept this distance from him, this distance they can evacuate at any time, his fist absolutely can't directly touch.

This is the distance of magic, and his opponent, even the weaker brother, is not a mediocre hand that can be killed by rolling up the sand and launching a large-scale [].

If one person restrains him, the other will take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, not only to keep a distance from him, but also to keep a distance between the two to ensure that they are not in the same line to prevent him from being swept away by him.

This way, even if it is played for a hundred years, there will be no results.

Najim became impatient, so...

"It seems that you are dead and don't want to eat my right fist, too. After all, you have lived on this guard until now, but you are as timid as you, leaving a retreat everywhere, even if it takes thousands of years to hurt me," Najim sighed, and said so with a very disappointed look.

"Don't say too much, I'm a ninja. Isn't it normal to run when I can't beat it? I am absolutely confident in hiding my breath. I think my actions are hidden enough, but I have been discovered. I want to run more and more." Long also looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"Your reaction speed is higher than that of us, close combat is not good for us." Ryusuke watched Najim's every move intensively.

Eh?I thought it was my younger brother who was more calm and provoked. It was my brother who reacted fiercely.

"Response speed? It's not a thing of that level, I...but I can predict the future!"

"You said the future?"

Long Jie looked suspicious, and Nasim proudly replied: "When I was born, I crawled out of the belly of a blown up woman and walked side by side with death all the time. Maybe because of this experience, I can Smell that smell. People who want to kill me always emit a pungent smell similar to gunpowder--that's a [killing] smell.

Emotion is the driving force of human beings.

When humans act, there must be emotions as [thoughts].

Regardless of conscious thinking, unconscious instinctive behavior also originates from this emotion.Some people of justice see that a third party is in danger, and will step forward to help regardless of their own safety.These people will answer afterwards: [The body acts first before thinking.] And their actions confirmed the foregoing theory.

The emotions that cause action in battle are mostly hostility and killing intent, which is [murderous].

"How do you say you have lived in this place for a few years, no matter how stupid you are, you should know how to use the timing or intensity of the murderous aura to roughly speculate on the opponent's actions and establish offensive and defensive countermeasures. But... I'm not the same. The vague intuition cannot be compared with my acuity. I can perceive earlier than the enemy, what kind of command the [thought] in his mind gives to the body."

Nasim's receptor can receive orders from the opponent's brain center before the person involved.

When the opponent's receptor received the order, Nasim's body was already ready to deal with the enemy's next move.

"Hmph, sneak attacks or something won't work for me of course. I know exactly what the opponent wants to do. If I want to block it, I want to hide it as I do. I knew that some attacks could not kill me, so why bother to dodge? Find out these thoughts... Doesn’t it mean that you can predict the future?"

It's not really possible to predict the future!The two people were somewhat disappointed to hear Najim's explanation.

The first reaction of the two of them was not nonsense, and they did believe it.

He has seen the ability to change reality, and predicting the future is not difficult to accept, but according to Najim, his foreseeing the future is far from true foreseeing the future.

"Aren't you just fighting anticipation and wild intuition!" Longsuke still said so.

Ryusuke’s reaction caused Najim’s lips to be convulsed, “If you understand this way to convince yourself, I can’t help it. You just need to know that my body does not need consciousness to intervene, and it will automatically perceive any deadly murderous aura, and make appropriate actions. Defense, no matter how you cooperate in a sneak attack, will always be under my control."

"Therefore, you have only one way to take my life, which is to infuse the killing intent in a blow, leave no way out, split my defense as much as you can, and strike wholeheartedly!"

While saying these words, Najim gathered magic power in his left hand.

Yes, it is the left hand, he can also play surprise attacks, the left hand jab creates a chance, and the right punch will kill with one blow. Once you fall into this thinking mode, you will be waiting for a fatal blow.

However, he did not wait for anyone to attack.

Long Ye rubbed his chin and said, "I was born in a family of traditional medicine, and I am quite wealthy. The surrounding mountains belong to my family. I have smelled all kinds of herbs since I was young.

Ten kilometers away, if someone is close to me, I can know it, and it is farther when I sleep, so I don’t need to feel murderous.

My motor nerves are average. After constant stimulation, I can form a conditioned reflex to do what you do and let my body respond."

The veins on Najim's forehead violently: This guy is not particularly owed, but super owed.

"Furthermore, what you said was to pour the killing intent into a blow, leave no way out, and make a whole-hearted blow."

"Is it like this?"