The magic wave that started from Naruto

The little fat ball, who was hit both physically and mentally, cheered up after looking up at the sky. Anyway, he is already impure, so let's carry out the evil to the end. The little fat ball wiped the tears like engine oil from his eyes, bounced in place a few times, and then the liquid metal on his body continued to flow. The flow speed is getting faster and faster, because the friction of the flow brings a lot of heat, heating the black liquid metal ball of the little fat ball into a red state. Lan Jinxin was dumbfounded. It turned out that the flowing liquid metal was not only for defense and decoration, it could also heat his body. Envy. After the little fat ball's body turned crimson, he spread his arms. He spat out a mouthful of red mist, "Crazy state." In the mad state, Lan Jinxin felt nervous. He shouted at Song Shuhang: "Shuhang, hurry up, hit him with a gun." Song Shuhang nodded, holding the Tianjie submachine gun. , a wave of continuous shots at the little fat ball. What made Lan Jinxin not respond was that this time the little fat ball didn't have the slightest intention to dodge, and actually allowed the calamity light bullet to hit him. From the perspective of the little fat ball, his body has been contaminated, and there will be nothing to do again. Moreover, this light bomb will not cause any harm to him, it just makes him feel a little bit. Lan Jinxin does not know this, He thought that the little fat ball's brain was completely broken and he was completely in a state of rage. He stared at the little fat ball cautiously, jumped back a few times, and slightly increased the distance between him and the little fat ball. Then, he took out another sealing scroll from his storage bag. After unsealing it, he took out a Heavenly Tribulation Mountain Howitzer and a Heavenly Tribulation Mortar. Lan Jinxin jumped over it because he felt that using that It might not be realistic to use this gadget to deal with the little fat ball. After all, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation mortar is limited compared to the Heavenly Tribulation submachine gun. After setting up the calamity howitzer, Lan Jinxin crossed his index fingers and thumbs with both hands and used the Shadow Clone Technique to create two clones. These two clones are specially used by Lan Jinxin to control the howitzer. "Get ready~" Lan Jinxin raised a small earth-yellow flag in his hand, which was exactly the small flag he got on the way to Tiantian City in the mortal world. Although he didn't know what magical function this weird little flag had, it was just right for him to use it to direct the artillery to fire. "Good direction~" "Good height~" "Loading~" Even though the Heavenly Tribulation Howitzer is condensed with the power of Heavenly Tribulation and does not need to be loaded at all, one of Lan Jinxin's shadow clones still shouted "Loading" in a serious manner. good". This clone must be a Virgo~ Lan Jinxin didn't care about the funny clone. He looked at the towering howitzer barrel and nodded with satisfaction. Then, he waved his right hand holding the small flag down fiercely, "fire" and with a deafening bang, a solid calamity light bomb was fired from the barrel of the calamity howitzer. The calamity howitzer's barrel also simulates the recoil and sound caused by firing. This calamity light bullet is as thick as an elephant's leg, about one meter long, and has the same shape as the warhead of a cannonball. There is a rich and unstable fluctuation coming from inside, forming a delicate balance with the shell of the power of heavenly calamity on the surface of the light bullet. In other words, this thing is not only the penetrating damage of the light bullet, but also the damage after hitting the object. There will be a huge explosion. After hearing the loud noise, the little chubby ball facing Song Shuhang turned around in shock, and then he saw that the huge light bomb had reached his sphere, and it was too late to avoid it. Boom, the calamity light bullet hit the little fat ball, making a loud noise that shook the sky. The strong power of the Heavenly Tribulation spread out, directly covering the little fat ball. Song Shuhang looked at the Heavenly Tribulation Howitzer controlled by Lan Jinxin's clone, and then looked at the Heavenly Tribulation submachine gun in his hand, and fell into deep thought. Sure enough, the caliber of the cannon was that Is justice, truth always exists within the range of the cannon. "Senior Lan, give me a cannon," Song Shuhang shouted loudly. Okay, Lan Jinxin threw a sealing scroll to Song Shuhang, "Inject your own spiritual power to unseal it and you can use it." "Okay~" Song Shuhang happily put away the calamity submachine gun in his hand, although it was only consumed. However, Song Shuhang felt that there should be some remaining bullets inside. After he unsealed the scroll, he looked at the majestic cannon standing there with a look of great satisfaction. Without hesitation, he also separated his own clone to control the calamity howitzer. Seeing that the little fat ball seemed to be stunned by Lan Jinxin's cannon, Song Shuhang quickly cooperated with his clone to aim the muzzle of the howitzer at the position of the little fat ball. "Fire" Song Shuhang shouted loudly, and then It was a calamity light bomb that hit near the little fat ball and exploded. Lan Jinxin once again raised his little flag, then waved it down violently, and his two shadow clones once again fired out the tribulation light bombs. As a result, under the repeated bombardment of the two cannons, the surroundings of Little Fatty Ball completely turned into a sea of ​​catastrophic power. The little fat ball seemed to be bathing in the sea of ​​tribulation. Lan Jinxin and Song Shuhang kept firing, their faces full of excitement. At this moment, the two of them had completely put Senior Bai's explanation behind their minds. In front of the joy of firing, no matter what the mission, they all stepped aside and stood in the fire to receive the baptism of the power of the calamity. The voice of the little fat ball came over, "Ah, it's disgusting, ah, it hurts to death, ah, How could there be such a disgusting weapon in the world~"Hang Xiaopangqiu changed his image as a round little fat ball. He turned into a metal giant and rushed out from the ocean of the power of the tribulation. He With a fierce wave of his hands, an unrivaled burst of Nine Nether Evil Energy erupted, with a trace of unstoppable Nine Nether Master's will, directly completely evaporating the ocean formed by the power of the Heavenly Tribulation. Then he waved his hand casually, and the clones of Lan Jinxin and Song Shuhang as well as the calamity howitzer exploded. Huge pain was transmitted from the clones back to the main body. Lan Jinxin and Song Shuhang didn't want to talk anymore. Little Fatty Ball had no intention of letting the two of them go. He put his hands together and saw that the space where Lan Jinxin and Song Shuhang were was curved like a funnel. Lan Jinxin and Song Shuhang moved uncontrollably towards the middle point. The little fat ball actually distorted the space. Lan Jinxin and Song Shuhang wanted to use a small area of ​​space to move, but found that they couldn't move at all. The little fat ball had interfered with that area of ​​space. After a while, Lan Jinxin and Song Shuhang gathered at a spot, facing each other back to back. The metal giant's little fat ball clenched his hands into fists and shrank back tightly. Then he rushed up into the sky and began to dive towards the position of Lan Jinxin and Song Shuhang. His two fists were aimed at the two people who were stuck back to back. Lan Jinxin was speechless. Why did his enemies who were angry with him prefer not to use their magical powers but insist on beating him with their fists? Isn't that reasonable?