Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

"Old man... Priest, there is no way to get through, the road is blocked."

The Mexilica gang has rich combat experience. In order to prevent enemy attacks, they specially deployed vehicle barriers to block the main intersections. In this way, the enemies would either attack on foot or from the sky.

The gangsters hiding behind the bunker can take the opportunity to shoot. No matter which option they choose, they must pay heavy casualties. The only effective solution is to use heavy firepower to bomb the ground.

However, once the land-clearing mode is activated, ordinary citizens will inevitably be affected, leading to condemnation from the international community, and political opponents will also take advantage of the opportunity to play tricks.

"Assault, the enemies blocking our way are just chickens and dogs, vulnerable, God gives us strength!"

The priest gripped the crucifix and roared, his voice high and powerful.

"Treat your weapons well and fight in the name of God!!"

This roar seems to have added a buff to everyone, and the morale of the villagers who were a little timid in the face of the fortifications instantly exploded.

Being able to kill drug lords from the village with a few guns on their shoulders, the fighting will of the villagers can no longer be described at an ordinary level.

Even if there is a sea of ​​swords and swords ahead, it is not worth mentioning in front of the burning morale. Even if you die in battle, it doesn't matter. The real angel is by your side. After death, you can naturally ascend to heaven and enjoy boundless happiness.

For the farm laborers who had been drawn into the war, it might have been a great relief to go to heaven after death.

As soon as the old pastor finished speaking, the black figure sitting in the front row nodded and said, "I'll go down first."

The seat next to her was automatically vacated as a sign of respect.

Ordinary villagers dare not approach the angel, it is a sacrilegious act, the only exception is Luisa, who is dedicated to translating Takahashi's pitiful words.

Luisa knew that he was on a pirate ship, and he knew it was a thief ship from the moment he entered the door.

But the whole family has already boarded the boat, so there is no reason for her not to board.

Besides, if I dared to refuse at that time, my grandfather, who has become a full-time fanatic, would be the first to take a gun and ask her to deliver an avocado express to God.

But after thinking about it carefully, although this matter is risky, if it succeeds, it will be a hero from the dragon.

Among Tongdao Mandarin majors, no student found a position with more promising prospects than himself.

And the other party is a genuine angel, so he should be able to succeed, right?

"You, how can I let you go..."

The old pastor was terrified and didn't know where he was. If it wasn't for the lack of space in the car, he might have knelt down.

Takahashi's poor avatar ignored the old pastor's words, opened the car door directly, put his hands in his arms, and stared like a torch.

She has a scarf wrapped around her face and a wide cloth on her body, which looks like a full-fledged terrorist after covering her entire figure.

Seeing Takahashi dressed up in such a pitiful appearance, the gang members waiting around the obstacle reacted immediately.

"They're coming! Shoot!"

"It's too courageous, do you really think we are a display?"

Shoot as soon as you say shoot, the city of Mexilica seems to be an uninhabited war zone, and gunshots erupt immediately.

It's just that the paper clone is faster than their guns. Sharingan can't see through the trajectory of bullets, but it's still easy to see through the movements of several people.

"Bang bang!!"

The gun came out like a gust of wind and rain, and under the rapid movement that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, Takahashi's poor wrist holding the gun shook rapidly, and every time he shook, he pointed towards the direction where the enemy was hiding.

Her shooting talent is not high, but it is not a problem in the face of cheating plug-in ninjutsu. The weird shooting technique is superb, like a cheating device.

Several of the gangsters who shot had holes in their heads, and one "lucky guy" had no problem with his head, but the bullet penetrated his jaw.

Holding his broken jaw, he screamed but couldn't make a sound. The flash happened too fast, and before they even realized what happened, the game was over.

"Shoot, all warriors who believe in Christ, charge with me! Let's fight for our families and fight for the kingdom of heaven!"

The old pastor jumped out of the car wearing a rune and holding a shotgun. Several villagers who had no military training followed suit and shot randomly. It will be smashed into a sieve in seconds.

The gang members who were originally resisting the attack were completely stunned. The reality is not a movie. There is no close-up or slow motion. Hit with a gun.

It can only be judged that the marksmanship of this group of attackers is very good, not in line with the style of gangsters-three people were killed in one day.

Da Da Da couldn't even lift their heads in front of the firepower, and everyone felt that they had fallen into a trap and fell into a crisis of fighting more with less.

"No, the firepower on the other side is too fierce! Damn, how many people are there! Take a look!"

The four gang members hid behind the wall of a poor building. No one dared to poke their heads out to aim and shoot. They had to pass the muzzle of the gun through the wall and shoot at random.

The muzzle of the gun was deflected by a few millimeters, and the bullets did not know where they shot. More than half of the bullets were contributed to the sky, testing the farthest flight distance of the bullets under the action of gravity.

"I, I, I..." The person who was ordered gritted his teeth, and poked his head out cautiously. Anyway, there would be no problem if he just took a look.

There must be no problem, he squinted his eyes and quickly counted the number of people on the opposite side.

"There is..."

In the middle of the speech, it turned into wind, and a blood hole opened on the forehead!

"Slap!"

His forehead hit the ground, and blood and brains flowed out of the hole.

Looking at the eyes of his companion who was dying, the little leader who gave the order just now shook his shoulders: "Damn it, damn it!"

What kind of ghostly marksmanship is this, and he was killed as soon as he showed his head. Could it be that the other party was acting as an official action under the guise of a social organization-in fact, there are snipers secretly watching closely, otherwise how could the marksmanship be so magical.

It doesn't matter if the Olympic shooting champion comes.

"We must tell the boss, the government must have taken action, and this is to start a war!" He took out the communicator and immediately contacted the rear.

The gunshots outside the wall were still loud, and his hand holding the communicator was trembling, and he finally dialed the phone...

"Crack!"

A pistol protruded from the wall, and the muzzle of the gun rested on his forehead.

It was a figure wrapped in a cloak, but the exposed palm was white and delicate, like a woman's palm.

A woman with a gun and a killing spree?

The gangster felt astonished and ridiculous for his own thoughts.

"Let me see who else is there?"

The face wrapped in a kerchief spoke a foreign language with unknown meaning, and the indifferent eyes swept over every member who was hiding.

It was indeed a woman's voice, incredible...

"boom!"

"Bang bang!!"

Blood spurted backwards, coating the exposed masonry.