Sha Shinobi, who was still preparing ninjutsu, obviously didn't expect Zhenyong's sudden outburst... He was sure that the other party should have lost the ability to move, after all, the trap was laid by him, the barbed iron spike that fed the poison! Even if it's a trap, it's definitely "luxury" level.

Judging from the toxicity effect, even if this guy doesn't die, he will definitely have half a life... How can you pounce on yourself like a ghost!?

"No... Impossible..."

Even the initial preparation of the haode Wind Escape Ninjutsu failed because of nervousness, and it goes without saying that he can do anything against the sky at the last moment... True Yong, whose speed had risen dramatically, did not give him a chance to beg for mercy - a simple and straight stab, and the small hole in his heart had already taken the life of this shinobi.

Well, although as a shinobi, Zhenyong defeated three opponents with one enemy and killed two opponents in the case of "carrying a big burden", but he can't laugh at all now... It's the limit.

The heart seems to be about to explode, the body's instincts are distracted, and the effect of the inherent time control has gradually faded...

"Ahem..."Compared to the injury just now, this hot blood seems to have exhausted Zhenyong's strength, and his body instantly softened, and the unsupportable weight made Zhenyong want to fall straight down like this... How is it possible, this is a battlefield, if you just lie down like this, you will die!

Kneeling on one knee, Mayo gasped and raised the kunai in his hand.

There's one more, and there's also a middle ninja! If it is usual, if it is not injured, if it is not in this Gobi where there is no concealment ... It's a pity that there aren't so many ifs.

Chakra is running out of the ultimate move that he just messed up just now... The rest is just scurrying around in his body, not listening to the call at all - holding Kunai's right hand has trembled slightly because of his confusion, and he is helpless, Zhenyong can only have his left hand to stabilize his right wrist... Although this has not been done very well.

Physical, mental.

Everything has reached its limit, and if there is no rescue from the gods, I am afraid that this time I will really be trapped and die here... Mao! It's not a game, Nima won't be alive if she dies!

So Zhenyong would rather bite his tongue and force himself to face this cruel truth, he can't die, that's right, he definitely can't die here!!?!

True Warrior, who had been searching for enemies everywhere, was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then without hesitation, he turned around and began to heal the vultures not far away - above his head, Sha Shinobi, who was holding kunai, had already raised the butcher's knife of death, but he was unaware of everything...

"Shhh

It was just the sound of blood flying, and it was impossible to tell what kind of sharp weapon it was doing—that cold light disappeared into invisibility before people could distinguish its form... The rest was the white hair like snow.

For the first time since the beginning of the war, this kind of good news appeared in the foreknowledge of true bravery... Konoha White Fang, who is also a shinobi, told everyone how he was different from those ordinary goods - counting the time to lure the enemy, he even ended the lives of three opponents before the battle on Zhenyong's side ended... Of course, there were no scars at all.

Finally got this powerful foreign aid help, and Zhenyong's heart that was hanging in the air was finally put down.

He turned around, held his injured body and began to help the Uchiha Eagle with first aid... Although he had been fighting bloodily all along, when it came to injuries, the vulture, which had been holding everyone back from the beginning, was a little more troublesome... Really, the wound last time definitely didn't heal, and now it's the back, the injury is on the other, the blood loss is too much, if you don't treat it as soon as possible, you may have to die here...

Zhenyong didn't speak, dragging the sick body and quickly tore open the clothes behind the vulture, and two hideous intertwined wounds appeared in front of him... Tut-tut, the wound is not shallow, besides, what's the deal with this crappy bandage?

There was no room for Zhenyong to think a lot, and the therapeutic chakra instantly covered his palm, and although he almost fainted with reluctant use, but fortunately, his mental power was far beyond that of ordinary people, and he still persevered.

The wound on his back began to heal at a visible rate - at least after first aid, it no longer bleed, and the vulture, which was still unconscious, frowned... It's good to know that it hurts! Prove that this guy is not dead, look at him next time he is so stunned...

Zhenyong complained and tried hard to turn this guy over - Zhenyong didn't witness the situation of the vulture battle, and if there were other wounds, the efforts just now would be in vain... Good people do it to the end, send the Buddha to the west.

- Well, the exhausted True Courage is enough to control his chakra, and at this moment he has no ability to predict the future at all... But if God could let him do it again, he would definitely not have tore someone's clothes rashly just now...

As soon as his body turned, the sound of "Bang" prompted some kind of unfortunate possibility, and as Zhenyong finally turned this pit teammate over, he suddenly fell into a state of panic...

The two "White Rabbits" looming between several bandages instantly subverted the character card of "Uchiha Eagle"... This guy who has always been unable to get along with Zhenyong, has been making trouble with him, and is also holding him back casually, there is no doubt that he is a girl...

It's a girl...

A girl...

Sister...

Younger sister...

"Your 'sister'!"

Zhenyong screamed, and finally fell to the ground because of the amount of information... And Shuo Mao and Shuimen, who were standing on the side, also looked entangled... Well, it's hard for them to accept that the players who have been with each other for a long time are women disguised as men... What kind of trouble are you going to make when you are planted in someone's arms...