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Chapter 273 Even if you die, you have to die standing up

Wanshe stared at Kisame, as if he was vowing to swallow Kisame into his belly. The latter faced Wanshe with a indifferent expression. Not to mention being at ease, he was not the object that Wanshe could easily crush.

Or the opposition between an elephant and an ant, it is extremely difficult to step on the ant Kisame to death.

With Wanshe holding Kisame back, Uchiha's pressure was greatly reduced. He fought with the two powerful Fog Ninjas, and his advantage was obvious.

On the other hand, Yan Ye, who was almost exhausted in chakra, was facing great danger.

Because of the attitude of looking at death, even though Takamimi and Ao knew that Yan Ye had not left much, they did not relax their vigilance.

"The last chakra...how can I give these two people to..."

Yan Ye's gaze fell motionlessly on Zhao Meiming and Qing.

With the only remaining chakra, you can't even use decent escape techniques. The only way is to create a chance to win the opponent's thousand books.

Terumi Mimi gave Qing Feiqiu a look, then quickly formed a seal, and spit out the extremely corrosive mist at Yan Ye.

Just as Zhao Meiming was moving, Yan Ye's eyes were fierce, but he kicked his feet, closed his eyes, and rushed towards the terrible sour mist without fear. As soon as his body entered the mist, he immediately felt the burning sting.

The opponent has a rolling ninja. There seems to be no way to attack. If you want to increase the hit rate of Qianben, you can only rely on tricks, but there are not many chakras left.

Therefore, the trick that needs to be borrowed is the acid mist released by the other party.

The corrosiveness of the acid mist has an effect the moment Yan Ye enters.

The clothes first began to corrode, and then the skin and face were burning red and even began to seep out of liquid.

Yan Ye looked fierce, enduring the severe pain all over his body, threw out eight thousand copies of them sandwiched between his fingers in the direction he had already identified, and then formed the simplest wind escape seal. He used it to the top and released the wind force, pushing her downwards.

The weak and weak green figure rushed out from the sour mist and quickly landed onto the ground.

Use your ruthlessness to yourself and the other party’s sour mist to throw out eight thousand books that are crucial.

This is all she can do in the end.

The miserable green thousand books, adhering to Yan Ye's will, piercing the acid mist and illuminating the beauty and darkness directly.

In this regard, Terumi Mimi didn't realize it, if there was no Qing... If there was no roll of eyes...

Qing didn't hesitate at all and kicked Zhao Meiming away with one kick. Then he also used the reaction force to retreat.

The eight deadly thousand books were avoided in this way.

Even though Qianben does not have chakra, even if the acid mist blocks his vision, he can see Yan Ye's throwing action, so at the critical moment, helping Shizumi to avoid these Qianben is just a more indecent way.

He was kicked on the left side of the butt, Terumi Mimi opened his incredible eyes, stopped the use of the fog technique, and flew out to the right. His graceful body flipped in the air and landed steadily on a tree.

With her eyes open and angry, she was about to spit out Qing's saliva, the thousand books that fell on several tree trunks attracted her attention, so she instantly understood why Qing kicked her away.

But even so, the kick in the butt made her angry.

"Bastard, is there no other way?" Shoumei roared at Qing, then looked down at Yan Ye lying on the ground with a serious expression.

Qing remained silent, and also looked at the green-haired girl who was falling to the ground.

"It's cruel enough."

As both a female ninja, Terumi Mimi admired Yan Ye very much. If it weren't for Qing, she would have really capsized in the gutter.

In previous fights, the opponent should be very clear about the effect of his trick of the fog technique, but even so, the opponent was still so cruel that he rushed into the sour mist to create a chance to get the thousand-bills to hit the target.

If Shinmimi-sama, ten years later, Yan Ye rushed into the sour mist so recklessly, he might not even be corroded by throwing.

Yan Ye, who fell to the ground, felt pain all over her body, and even a scorching pain came from her face. She gritted her teeth and stood up with difficulty.

The clothes with green as the main tone are now burnt marks, with more than a dozen holes, and the exposed skin is dark red. The completely exposed position of the face and palms are even more tragic. They are corroded so that red meat is turned out and emitting a trace of white smoke.

I am very clear about one thing, that is, the time I can get before I fall down is helpful to Ye Zi, so I can't just fall down so easily...

Even if you have no power to fight, you have to... die while standing, and maybe you can still attract the last blow, even if you have only a little time, you cannot miss it.

Yan Ye raised his head, endured the severe pain, and pulled out several thousand copies to his fingertips. The usually light touch now pierced his fingers like a needle.

Seeing that Yan Ye had to stand up with such a tragic situation, Zhao Meiming and Qing were silent.

"I don't know what the situation is going on with Lord Shuiying." Qing didn't hear such a big noise for a while, and was very worried when he knew nothing about it.

"Give her the last blow." Qing looked at Yan Ye and said to Zhao Meiming.

Terumi Mimi took a deep breath. This was her first time, and she felt a little hesitant about the way she gave the enemy the last blow.

She just looked at Yan Ye's face that would be disfigured if he was not treated in time. After hesitating for a moment, she was about to give Yan Ye a last blow.

Psychology is the least emotion that ninjas should have in battle.

This time, she looked at Yan Ye silently, not using melting and boiling escape, but using water escape to start.

As soon as she made the seal, Yan Ye threw a thousand copies at her, but Zhao Meiming was unmoved and the seal he made did not stop at all, because there was still Qing next to her.

This was a thousand books that were much lower than before, and was slashed by Qing's palm.

At this time, the seal of Zhao Meiming was completed.

Water escape, water dragon bullet technique.

Even if you are asked to die, you can't die so frustratedly in the kunai.

The water dragon, which was showing off its might, stared at Yan Ye with a pair of ruby-like eyes.

Looking at the water dragon, Yan Ye had no expression on his face and put his hands together, preparing to exhaust the last chakra. Even if he couldn't resist it, he would not be killed by one move, so he could still get time.

Just as Yan Ye's seal was about to be completed, a figure with thunders flashing across it and came to Yan Ye, a pair of dark eyes first reflected into Yan Ye's eyes.

That was Ye Zi. When he came here, the first thing he saw was Yan Ye's miserable situation. However, this girl who had known each other for a long time stood here with her head raised, and she was truly...ignoring the arrival of death.

At that moment, Ye Zi's heart suddenly trembled.

Using the technique of thunder and instant body, he crossed the shallow path that he had never cared about before and came to the girl's face. The heartache in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

He carried Yakura with his left hand, turned into a wooden hand and stretched backwards. Under the shocked gaze of Narumi and Qing, he pressed the faucet of the water dragon bullet with one hand. The water-attributed chakra did not explode, but was pressed by the physical presence by the pair of wooden hands several times larger than the normal palm, and he could not make any progress.

The astonishment on Terumi Meiming and Qing's faces was caused by this scene, and the shock was that Lord Shuiying was carried by Ye Zi.

Looking at Ye Zi who looked down at her slightly, at such a close distance, she could clearly capture the pain even if it was fleeting.

So, a slight smile appeared on the face, which was slightly corroded by the acid mist.

"Luckily, I've held it back."

The girl whispered to herself.

So, a deep anger appeared in Ye Zi's eyes.

The wooden hand formed by the wood escape became larger sharply, while the water dragon kept shrinking until it disappeared. The five fingers on the wooden hand turned into crazy-growing spikes, heading towards Shimeiming and Qing.
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