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Chapter Nineteen, Your Sister!?

The Sa Ninja, who was still preparing ninjutsu, obviously did not expect Ma Yong to suddenly explode... He was sure that the other party should have lost his ability to move. After all, the trap was arranged by him, the barb iron spike that feeds poison! Even if it is a trap, it is definitely a "luxury" level.

Judging from the toxic effect, even if this guy doesn't die, he will definitely lose half his life... How could he rush towards him like a ghost!?

“No…Impossible…”

Even the wind escape ninjutsu that he prepared at the beginning failed to release due to nervousness, which was more negligent. It was not necessary to say that he could do anything against the will of heaven at the critical moment... Zhenyong, whose speed had greatly increased, did not give him a chance to beg for mercy - the extremely simple straight thorn, the small hole in his heart had taken the life of this Zhongnin.

Well, although as a Shinin, Mamoru fought against three with one against three while "carrying a big bag", he couldn't laugh at all now... he had reached his limit.

The heart seemed to be about to explode, the body's instinct distracted, and the inherent effect of control has gradually disappeared...

"Ahem..." Compared to the injuries just now, this mouthful of hot blood seemed to have dissipated Zhen Yong's strength, and his body instantly softened. The unsupported weight made Zhen Yong want to fall down straight... How could it be? This is the battlefield, if he just lie down like this, he would be dead!

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

There is another one, and there is a Zhongnin! If it is normal, if it is not injured, if it is not in this kind of Gobi without hidden objects... It’s a pity that there are not so many ifs.

Chakra had only a few of the ultimate moves he had just made... All that was left was running around in his body and was not obedient at all - he held Kuwu's right hand and was trembling slightly because of his blurred consciousness. He was helpless, Zhenyong could only use his left hand to stabilize his right wrist... Although this still had little effect.

Physical strength, spirit.

Everything has reached its limit. If there is no God to rescue him, I would have been killed here this time... Mao! This is not a game. If Damn it, he will never survive again!

So Zhenyong would rather bite his tongue and force himself to face up to this cruel fact. He can't die. Yes, he must not die here!!

!?!

Zhenyong, who had been seeking enemies everywhere, suddenly was stunned for a moment, then turned around without hesitation and began to heal the wounds of the vulture not far away - above his head, the Sand Ninjan holding the Kyuubi had already raised the butcher knife of the god of death, but he seemed to be unheard of everything...

"hiss!"

It was just the sound of the simple sound of blood flying, and it was impossible to tell what kind of weapon it was. The cold light disappeared intovisible before people could distinguish its shape... What was left was the snow-like white hair.

For the first time since the war started, this kind of good news has appeared in Mayo's foresight... Konoha Baiya, Haki Sakumo, who is also a Uchinin, told everyone with practical actions how he was different from those ordinary people - including the time to lure the enemy, he even killed three opponents before the war on Mayo ended... Of course, there was no scar at all.

Finally getting the help of this powerful foreign aid, Zhenyong finally let go of his heart hanging in the air.

He turned around and started to help Uchiha Wave with his injured body... Although he had been fighting bloody, when it comes to the injuries - the vulture, who dragged everyone down from the beginning, was a little more troublesome... It's true that the wound last time must have not healed, and now it's behind the scenes, with more injuries and excessive blood loss. If you don't treat it as soon as possible, you might have to die here...

Zhenyong didn't say anything. He dragged his sick body and quickly tore open the clothes behind the Eagle. Two ferocious interlaced wounds appeared in front of him... Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

Zhenyong could no longer think much. The therapeutic chakra instantly covered his palm. Although he almost fainted after using it forcibly, fortunately, he persisted, so mental power was far beyond ordinary people.

The wound on the back began to improve at a speed visible to the naked eye - at least after first aid, the vulture, who was still in a coma, also frowned... I knew the pain was a good thing! It proved that this guy was not dead yet, and he would be so naughty again next time...

While complaining, Zhenyong tried hard to turn this guy over. Zhenyong did not witness the situation of the battle between the vulture. If there were any other wounds, the efforts just now would be in vain... Good people do it to the end and send Buddha to Xi.

——Okay, the exhausted Zhenyong is already in trouble just by controlling his chakra. At this moment, he has no ability to predict the future to the outside world... But if God could let him do it again, he would never rashly tear off his clothes just now...

As soon as his body turned, the "moan" prompted some unfortunate possibility. As Zhenyong finally turned over this cheating teammate, he suddenly fell into a state of crash...

The two "Big White Rabbit" that loomed among several bandages instantly subverted the "Uchiha Vulture"... This guy who has been unable to get along with Ma Yong, has been causing trouble for him, and has dragged him back at will, is undoubtedly a girl...

It's a girl...

A girl...

Girl...

sister…

"You 'sister'!"

Shin Yong screamed, and finally fell to the ground because of the excessive amount of information... Shuomo and Mizuto, who were standing beside him, looked entangled... Well, the team members who have been with him for a long time have made it difficult for them to accept... Shin Yong, what are you going to make a fuss when you fall head-on in someone's arms...
Chapter completed!
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