Chapter 360
"Boom!"
A black-clothed ninja took advantage of Zhang Liang's being dragged by his companions and wanted to sneak attack from behind, but he was knocked out by Shi Jun who arrived, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up in an instant, and at that moment, half of his ribs were broken.
"It's okay, Ryoko!"
"I'm fine, you're here at the right time!"
Seeing that Shi Jun's combat readiness team was coming, Zhang Liang looked back and smiled.
"Ma Minghui, Ma Mingming, lead people to outflank on both sides!"
Shi Jun turned to the Ma brothers and said.
"Everyone must be careful, these people know ninjutsu."
Zhang Liang reminded.
"Don't worry, if you can't even clean up these crooked melons and cracked dates, Lao Tzu, the captain of the combat readiness team, is inappropriate."
The stone army transformed into a three-meter-tall stone man in the next second, and then rushed towards the ninjas with heavy steps.
"Eat grandpa's axe!"
In the wall, more than a hundred people fought together, and Shi Xiaolong slashed at the two black-clothed swordsmen with an axe, and the ground under the feet of the two of them cracked, and they immediately fell in.
"Earth Escape."
Seeing this, the two shinobi burrowed into the ground and sneaked in.
"If you want to run, no way, the ground moves!"
Seeing the raised ground, Shi Xiaolong jumped up and hit the ground heavily, and the earth instantly recessed, squeezed by the space, and the sneaking Shinobi was oppressed and suffocated to death on the spot.
"Clone Technique!"
On the other side, a red-clothed Zhongnin made a few gestures after being surrounded by several people, and instantly separated into four clones, whether it was their appearance, strength, or movements, they were exactly the same, and they couldn't tell the truth from the fake at all.
"Ding!"
"Leave this guy to me, and you step aside."
Just as the red-clothed Zhongnin drew his knife to kill an injured Fengni City warrior, Su Moxuan blocked his attack with a twin dagger.
"Hey, I'm here to play with you!"
Su Moxuan sneered.
"Humph!"
The five red-clothed mid-ninjas took out their knives at the same time and slashed at Su Moxuan, but in the blink of an eye, they disappeared, and the red-clothed mid-ninja who had hit the air looked around and looked particularly careful.
"Poof!"
Suddenly, a red-clothed shinobi was stabbed and turned into green smoke at once.
"Baga, there is a kind of coming out!"
In less than half a minute, there was only one of the four doppelgangers left, and the two red-clothed Zhongren were back to back, scolding non-stop.
"Are you looking for me?"
A voice came from behind the red-clothed Zhongnin, and Su Moxuan was standing behind him.
"Cunning little ghost, don't dare to fight me head-on."
The ninja knife in the red clothes pointed at Su Moxuan.
"I don't understand what you're saying, but it's good to walk on Huangquan Road."
Su Moxuan smiled and waved his hand.
"Nani?"
Looking at Su Moxuan's expression, coupled with the instant destruction of the doppelganger on the side, the red clothes felt bad, but before he could jump up, the silver light flashed in front of him, he covered his neck and stood still, only to see blood marks on his face, neck and other places, with a "poof" sound, blood gushed out, and his whole person was broken into dozens of pieces.
The two sides fought fiercely for more than an hour, and in the end, only Masashi Furuta was left in the wall, and all the other members of the kamikaze special forces were killed, and of course, Fengne City also suffered more than 20 casualties.
"Damn it!"
Looking at himself being surrounded, Furuta Masashi's face was very bad, there was a major error in his judgment, he originally thought that he would be able to solve the battle soon, but the strength of Fengnecheng was beyond his expectations, coupled with the fact that he split the team into two, which caused the overall strength to drop by half, which eventually led to the current situation.
"Now you're the only one left, how about it, are you still fighting?"
Ye Xiangchen said with his hands on his chest. Twelve Literary Network
"Hmph, don't think you're going to win, I haven't done my best yet!"
Masashi Furuta said in a broken dragon country.
After speaking, he raised his head to the sky and roared, his body changed, his muscles began to expand rapidly, and the whole person increased to five meters, like a humanoid titan.
"Hehe, in this form, I can increase my attack power or defense power to two hundred percent, and none of you are my opponents."
Furuta Masashi looked down at Ye Xiangchen in front of him with a smug face.
"Rampant what, look at me, shield blast!"
Li Guang raised the gravity shield and rushed towards Furuta Masashi, the shield hit his thigh hard, but the latter didn't seem to feel pain, but as soon as the giant hand was lifted, Li Guang was knocked out.
"Poof!"
After landing on the ground, Li Guang rolled more than a dozen times, and then spit out a mouthful of blood, fortunately, he used a gravity shield to protect his chest in time and strengthened the hardness of his body, otherwise he would have to go to see Hades at this moment.
"Brother Li, are you okay?"
Shi Xiaolong ran over and asked.
"I can't die, but my left hand is broken and I can't use my strength."
Li Guang gritted his teeth and said.
"Then you rest on the side, Lao Tzu will avenge you!"
"Dead fatty, be careful!"
Li Guang instructed.
"Damn the Japanese guys, dare to beat my brother, I want your life, gather strength."
Shi Xiaolong swung his battle axe, and each attack increased the strength of his attack, and after more than fifty slashes, he finally broke through his defenses, and the battle axe was stained with Furuta Masashi's blood.
"What!"
Masashi Furuta, who was unimpressed, suddenly felt a pain in his feet, and looked down to see that his thigh had been cut a thin slit.
"Die!"
Angry, he raised his giant hand and hit Shi Xiaolong directly, this fist went down, and he would not die or be crippled.
"Freeze three feet!"
Ye Xiangchen's whole person turned into an iceman, and an extremely cold breath passed, and Furuta Zhengzhi's whole person was frozen and became an ice sculpture. In less than five seconds, the ice began to crack, and with a "click", the ice exploded, and Masashi Furuta jumped out of it.
"Carving insect skills, what can I do!"
"Bipolar wheel!"
Ye Xiangchen quickly rotated the Dragon Flame Xuan Ice Spear, and two light wheels, one fire and one ice, appeared on the left and right.
"Boom!"
The two light wheels hit Furuta Masashi one after another, half of his body was on fire, half of his body was frozen, and the damage of the two heavens of ice and fire doubled.
"Hehe, I said that such an attack is useless, at most it will tickle me!"
Masashi Furuta patted the blackened skin on his body and smiled smugly.
None of the people's attacks can deal effective damage to him, and the person's defense after transformation is extremely perverted.
"It seems that there is only this one move, a fatal blow!"
Ye Xiangchen poured all his energy into the spear, and then threw it out, directly through Furuta Masashi's right chest.
"It's... How can it be! ”
Looking down at his right chest, Furuta Masashi showed a shocked expression, in the Wa Kingdom, almost no one could break through his transformed defenses, and he never wanted to be deflated in the Dragon Kingdom.
"Just a frog at the bottom of a well, do you know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world."
Ye Xiangchen sneered a little weakly.
"Even if I'm going to die, I'm going to pull you on my back!"
Holding his injured chest, Furuta Masashi grabbed Ye Xiangchen with his other hand with his big mouth open.
"Boom!"
An arrow flew in the distance and shot directly into Furuta Masashi's big mouth, and with an explosion, his entire head was blown up, and the headless corpse subconsciously ran a few steps before falling in front of Ye Xiangchen.
Ye Zixi in the distance put down the Xuantian Bow in her hand and sighed deeply, just now she used the strongest wind-breaking skill, since the time of Gutian Masashi's transformation, she has been accumulating strength, waiting for the right time.