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Moribu gasped heavily, looking at Misa, who fell to the ground with less air and more air, he withdrew the burning flame.

She didn't kill me before, so naturally I can't kill her.

This is not about respecting women, but a trivial feeling from Takeo Moribe.

He longed for this kind of knight duel scene, but he didn't expect to pay the price of a whole right arm.

[It can be restored, Lord Fox Immortal. 】

Moribu still cares a little about the arm he lost. After all, no man wants to live a life with only one hand, which is a lot of inconvenience.

[If the arm is preserved, it can be connected with your modern medical technology, and if it is nourished with spiritual power... Dangerous! 】

The fox demon's words changed suddenly.

A disposable rocket launcher's armor-piercing projectile blasted over, and the gunner was hidden on a roof. It was difficult to find without looking up.

It is said that the speed of individual rockets is slow, but the slowness is only relative to bullets. When the defense department followed the warning of the fox demon, the rockets were already close at hand.

It's too late to print.

Moribu jumped up with his feet on the ground, and just as he left the ground, the rocket exploded on the ground with a bang. The huge impact made Moribu flip a few somersaults in the air before staggering to the ground.

"My right hand..."

Although he escaped the crisis of life and death, his right arm lying on the ground was not so lucky. The aftermath of the rockets shook his arm into pieces, and even the most brilliant doctors and modern medical technology could not restore it.

In the Naruto world, medical ninjutsu is very effective in treating injuries and incurable diseases, but in the later period when all kinds of gods are walking around, there is no way for people to regenerate their severed limbs. For them, it may be better to resurrect a dead person than a broken body. Limb regeneration is much simpler.

The flesh and blood shards of his right arm fluttered in front of the guard, his already twisted face became even more hideous, and the violent Chakra was almost overflowing with vitality!

The strength of Mizuno's descending technique is determined according to the physique of the descended person. Under the attack of anger, the defense department increased the incoming amount of chakra regardless of the physical loss.

"Flame bomb!!"

The whistling fireball shot towards the roof.

There was not even a scream, and the operator who had just fired the rocket launcher was swallowed by the flames.

The death of his comrade aroused the same hatred of others, and because Takeo Moribe, who had only one arm left, looked really pitiful now, and his combat effectiveness was estimated to have dropped significantly, and the people in ambush were shooting bullets.

Even Mizuno didn't dare to resist bullets without using defensive ninjutsu, let alone Mobu. He jumped away immediately, but he was still shot several times in his calf, and blood gurgled out of his calf.

"Humph."

Moribu groaned, the wound on his leg deepened his ferocity.

Leaning on his back in the air, Mobu's stomach suddenly swelled, even bigger than when he used the Great Fireball Technique.

"The Art of Phoenix Immortal Fire!!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!!!"

Dozens of small fireballs look like the fruits of impatiens, budding, killing unparalleled!

The speed of Feng Xianhuo was several times faster than that of Hao Fireball, and when the operators turned their guns, Feng Xianhuo was about to kill.

The beautiful impatiens fire brought a more beautiful death.

"what!"

"hot!!"

The people who were burned by the flames howled heart-piercingly. They tried to tumble on the ground to extinguish the flames, but although the flames formed by Chakra were not terrifying weapons like white phosphorous bombs, they could not be tumbled. Anything that can be extinguished.

The screams of despair came from the communicator, and Shimoshima Kiyomi and several chief officers of the combat department were all blue and blue.

"All members of the 522222 group...killed!"

"All three of them also..."

The picture from the hovering helicopter is shocking. The honest and honest Takeo Moribe has completely transformed into a killing god. With every gesture of his hand, his eyes and eyes are burning with flaming flames, fire dragons, fireballs, and phoenix fires!

The one-armed he became an Asura who walked out of the boundless hell!

The suit on the upper body has completely disappeared, only half of the tie is still flying, and the formal suit on the lower body is also in tatters. Too much life has been overdrawn and his hair is weakly spread, and the sweat composed of flames is flowing in the direction of his muscle lines. With every step you take, the ground is steaming hot, and the sand seems to have been burned into glass!

Humanoid Turret - Every Fire Spell is a Cannonball!

Humanoid beast - no one can stop him!

Runaway, the runaway of humans, beasts!

"Where is he going." Shimoshima Kiyomi doesn't care about casualties anymore, it's just a series of statistics if there are too many dead people, the big deal is that she resigns!

"From... my own home."

"go home?"

"First, turn off the fire first and see his actions."

It's not enough to not turn off the fire. In the street battle, several combat departments in the fifth lesson have been beaten and lost their courage, and the collapse of morale may only be a matter of the next second. The modern regular army is also unable to bear more than half of the mortality rate. Although there are retired soldiers from both Shima and rice in Lesson 5, the atmosphere is different from that of the army. Moreover, street fighting with humans can be somewhat effective, but a supernatural existence like Takeo Moribe ...the gods are above! How to deal with it.

Billowing smoke, soaring fire!

Helicopter records~www.NovelMTL.com~ Moribu slowly walked home with some fluttering steps.

A wall in the home has collapsed, so the battle between him and Misa did not unfold around the home, nor did he toss the house into rubble.

Looking at a house that has been dilapidated, looking at a house that has worked hard to repay the loan, looking at a house that was once happy...

There is a table and chair package he bought with one month's salary, a TV set that he and his wife bought together, and a refrigerator that he bought together. The colorful colors are only black, white and gray.

There were tears in the eyes of Mamoru.

He was forcibly descended and overdrawn too many lives, and every step he stepped out was fighting against his body.

The fox's beard grew out of his face, and the back was blurred to form a big fluffy tail. The hair that lay down was gradually turning white due to the overdraft of life, but under the light of the flames, the white hair was as red as flames.

"Wu... Takeo..."

Reiko held Mayumi's head with a pleasing smile on her face.

Moribu had never seen Reiko give him such a smile.

"Takeo, you... come back..."

Shoubu raised his hand, and fangs grew out of his twisted face.

"Dad...Dad!"

Mayumi resisted her fear and called out Dad in a childish voice, but before the ending was over, a shrill voice that cut through the sky came from her childish voice.

A small fireball appeared from Takeo Moribe's fingertips, instantly piercing Reiko's head.

Seeing her mother's disappearing head, Mayumi froze in place after screaming mournfully.

"Yes, sorry, Mako."

Moribu covered his face and cried silently like a waste.

The cunning fox has eroded his body and consciousness. He is obviously not such a person. With more and more power, he has brought more and more evil thoughts!

It was the fox that took my body!