The store manager who returned from Naruto

It's a pity that the numerous bullets hitting the pottery figurines only produced the sound of metal collisions, but no damage at all. This instantly chilled everyone's heart.

"Hey, how can you fight like this? You can't even use K!" At this moment, Feiying also understood what the other party said before. The K that was so powerful outside was really useless here.

"How are you going to fight? Just go up!" At this moment, the fat man's heart suddenly changed, and he rushed towards the two pottery figurines with the black donkey hooves in hand.

Seeing this, Feiying gritted his teeth, dropped K and rushed forward with the black donkey hoof. If he is a man and doesn't stand up at this time, he won't be called a man.

Bang!Bang!

Well, it's a pity that less than a second after they rushed up, they flew back faster and hit the wall directly.

"Eagle!"

"Fat!"

Two exclamations sounded at the same time. Tianxuan and Hu Bayi hurriedly ran to the two of them and helped them up.

"Fat man, are you okay?"

"Ahem, it's no big deal, I'm thick-skinned and can withstand beatings!" The fat man grinned and pretended not to care, but the grinning look exposed his lie.The flying eagle on the other side was not much better. He just rushed forward and was punched by the opponent before he could take action. This was really a flying eagle. It was the first time in his life that he had 'flyed', and it was on such an occasion. .

"Flying Eagle, are you okay?"

"Ahem, I can't die!" Feiying rubbed his chest, which was a little tight, and Feiying didn't care. Instead, it aroused the ferocity in his heart.

"Fat man, let's keep going!"

"So tired, fuck him!"

With a pair of eyes, the two people made moves at the same time. This time they were prepared and did not fly back immediately. Instead, they fought back and forth with the two rice dumplings. Fei Ying relied on his strong reaching out to fight with the rice dumplings. You come and go, but after a few tentative shots, Fei Ying decisively chose to dodge.

It’s a joke, the armor on someone’s body is so hard that it’s scary. If you punch the opponent, your hand will be broken before the opponent is injured.

When it comes to the fat man, it looks a bit messy, but he is also quite good at it. Although he is a little short of reaching out, he has accumulated a lot of experience in fighting by going to the grave many times. In a short period of time, he can still I managed to cope with it, but it became difficult after a while. Fortunately, these two pottery figurines were relatively slow and it was easier to dodge.

What's more difficult is that these two rice dumplings hold a long sword in their hands. Every time they swing it, a strong wind will blow up. The skin will be scratched and hurt if they get closer. This is why Fei Ying has not dared to tighten up. s reason.

Perhaps he was a powerful warrior when he was alive. Although his movements are slow now, he has a strong sense of fighting. Every time Fei Ying tries to get close, he fails and is almost hit by the opponent's sword.

"Damn things!"

Bang!

The moment the two separated, a gunshot startled Fei Ying. Even the fat man on the other side was frightened and almost got hit.

"Flying Eagle, hurry up!" This shot was really fired by Tianxuan. The shot followed the gap in the armor and penetrated directly into the body of the pottery figurine, providing an opportunity for Feiying's next action.

"Okay!" Feiying's eyes narrowed and he shouted. Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, he rushed directly in front of the pottery figurines with the black donkey's hooves.

Feiying is already very tall, a full 1.8 meters, but he still lowers his head when facing the pottery figurines. However, this just provides very favorable conditions for Feiying to get close, but...

"Fuck, this black donkey's hooves can't fit in at all!" Fei Ying cursed unhappily, and then Fei Ying felt the wind in his ears. Without even thinking about it, he kicked the Le pottery figurine and quickly moved towards it with the help of the counter-shock force. He retreated and returned to Tianxuan.

"Fat man, they have helmets on their faces!"

"Fuck, what should I do now!" The fat man was also confused. He didn't look carefully. Now he took a closer look and it turned out to be like this. The face of the helmet, which was originally normal, was not blocked, but the two rice dumplings in front of him were. Yes, this time the battle plan ended in direct failure.

Just because you failed, it doesn't mean they won't attack anymore. Seeing Fei Ying avoid the pottery figurine, he seemed very angry. He roared and rushed over with his sword in hand. Fatty's side was fine, but when Hu Ba saw something was wrong, he didn't. I helped in the past, but now the only ones who are idle are Tifa, Brother and Zhuge Yun.

"Why, Mr. Zhuge, why don't you go over and help." No matter what happened in front of her, Tifa's eyes always maintained a calm look, a kind of indifference that looked down upon everything.

"Haha, people are no longer useful when they get old. It's better to leave this kind of thing to young people." Zhuge Yun's eyes flashed.

"Really?" A word with unclear meaning. Tifa didn't say anything. Instead, she silently looked ahead without speaking. If you were interested, you would notice that Tifa's eyes were not on them at this time, but instead looking ahead. In the darkness, she silently opened her Sharingan at the same time, and three blood-red and strange magatama slowly rotated in her eyes.

Perhaps he noticed something. The little brother's expression finally changed. He turned to look at Tifa. At the same time, Zhuge Yun behind Tifa seemed to have noticed something. He looked at the beautiful figure in front of him and remained silent, but from the corner of his eyes. His excitement was extremely obvious. Fortunately, neither of them focused on him at this time.

Yoshihisa

"Brother, go and help them. They are almost reaching their limit."

Hearing the sound, the little brother nodded silently, took a few steps forward, and placed his right hand on something he had been carrying behind his back.

At this time, fierce battles were taking place on both battlefields. After such a long time, Fei Ying could hardly hold on anymore. There were large and small wounds on his arms and thighs. If he hadn't been able to hide quickly, he would have lost his arms. Missing legs.

Now that he has experienced a long battle, the consumption of physical strength is definitely a terrifying figure. If Tianxuan hadn't been assisting him with cold shots, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to hold on long ago, let alone the other side. Except for the last It was better at first, but now I'm being chased and beaten by Zongzi, but for some unknown reason, it seems that Fatty's side is much easier than Feiying's.

As for asking for help, he also thought about it, but finally gave up. If he thought about asking for help every time, what would he look like, and his dignity would not allow him to do it.

The battle was still going on, and the loss of physical strength made Feiying's movements become slower bit by bit. At a certain moment, his right foot went weak and he suddenly stopped. Although he didn't fall, when he reacted, he knew that things were bad. .

Sure enough, a strong gust of wind hit from above his head, and he knew what it was without looking at the flying eagle. However, it was too late to escape at this time. The blow just now had exhausted his strength, and he had not yet developed any new strength.

"Flying Eagle!!!" Just a few steps away, Tianxuan could only watch, but could do nothing. Just when she was completely desperate, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of her eyes, followed immediately by There was a metallic clang.

"Are you OK!"

(End of this chapter)

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