In the ordinary life of Crayon Shin-chan

Chapter 1071: Fierce Battle! Graffiti Kingdom and Warriors 7

"Mentaiko." Shin-chan said casually.

"I want you to draw tools for fighting!" Brief shouted angrily.

"You guys! Come out here obediently!" At this time, the fat guy ran to the other side without knowing when, and stood in front of them and shouted.

"Damn villain!" said Brief dissatisfiedly.

"I always stand on the side of the strong!" said Fatty proudly.

"Xiao Xin." Just when they were nervous, a voice came. Everyone was stunned and looked over nervously.

"Xiao Xu!" Xiao Xin hugged Ming Xu excitedly: "I missed you so much."

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Mingxu said gently, touching Xiaoxin's hair.

"Uh, who is he?" Looking at the person in front of them, Brief and the others were a little confused.

"Judging from their faces, they should be relatives, right?" You Zhen said uncertainly.

"We are brothers." Mingxu said with a smile.

"Twins." Shin-chan said proudly.

"Huh?" Looking at the two people's body shapes, they were unsure again. . .

"You don't have to worry about this, but why are you hiding here? Why don't you leave?" Mingxu looked at them in confusion.

"Oh, right! Shin-chan, hurry up and draw your weapons!" Brief also reacted and realized that he was still being chased by the enemy!

"Xiao Xin, try writing 'bomb' on this Mentaiko." Yu Zhen also pointed at the picture on the wall.

"Ah? Bomb?" Xiao Xin was stunned. He stretched out his hand and wanted to write, but he didn't know how to write for a moment.

"What is this for?" Mingxu was a little confused, but he took the crayon from Xiaoxin's hand and started writing. Seeing that he also successfully wrote with the crayon, everyone present was stunned.

"Ah? You can use it too?" Brief looked at Mingxu in confusion.

"Ah? It can't be used?" Mingxu was also a little confused. He wanted to say something, but the thing that had just been drawn on the wall emerged and fell to the ground. Mingxu was a little confused. Was this thing Ma Liang's magic brush?

"Throw it out and see." Yu Zhen picked it up and threw it out.

"As long as you come out obediently, I will spare you!" Outside, Fatty was still shouting, and then he saw something thrown out. He stared blankly at the word "bomb" written on the thing on the ground, and scratched his head: "Bomb?"

"Bang!" There was a sudden explosion and the guard flew away.

"Wow, that's not bad. Xiaoxin, draw more and I'll use them to attack the building over there!" Mingxu's eyes lit up when he saw the power and said to Xiaoxin.

"Ah, otherwise, Xiaoxu, you can draw it yourself." Xiaoxin scratched his head and handed the crayon to Mingxu.

"Ah? That's fine." Mingxu thought about it and drew some thermal weapons with crayons.

"Haha, I'll kill anyone who stands in my way!" Holding an AK47 in one hand, a rocket launcher on his back, a Desert Eagle on his waist, and some grenades, Mingxu said, this is a sure thing.

Mingxu also equipped the others with some self-defense equipment, but he didn't use any too powerful equipment for fear that they might accidentally fire.

"Wow, Shin-chan, your brother is so strong." Looking at everyone's equipment, Brief was a little surprised. If he had known that they would come to you directly, he would have probably passed the level long ago!

"No, but this crayon is really good." Mingxu smiled as he looked at the crayon in his hand.

"The battle plan was successful." Fatty came closer again without knowing when. Mingxu rolled his eyes at him. He was still the same character. The one on the Internet was the same as the one here. It was worthy of being drawn by Shin-chan.

That’s right, during this period of time, Mingxu has already figured out their details.

Brief complained directly: "You didn't do anything at all! You damn traitor!"

"I always stand on the side of the strong!" Fatty argued.

"You really are a talent to make a fence-sitter sound so refreshing and refined." Mingxu looked at Feidudu speechlessly.

However, after understanding the purpose of this crayon, Mingxu looked at everyone and said, "Since the crayon can save everyone, let's go. Let's liberate everyone in the kindergarten first. Then, using the kindergarten as a base, we will start to liberate other places!"

"Okay!" Everyone looked at Mingxu and nodded. Brief also nodded for a while, but why did he feel that his identity as a think tank had been snatched away?

In the kindergarten, Teacher Yoshinaga was still on the wall. When he saw Mingxu and the others coming over, he hurriedly shouted, "Xiaoxu, Xiaoxin, don't walk on the road so arrogantly! The enemy is nearby!"

"Oh oh." Mingxu nodded, and after calmly firing a circle with the weapon, he walked over to Teacher Yoshinaga and used crayons to free her. However, subconsciously, Mingxu was gentler when using the crayons. He always felt that crayons could be of great use, so he tried to use them sparingly.

"How amazing." Seeing himself recover, Teacher Yoshinaga was stunned and said in amazement.

"The miracle crayons are getting shorter and shorter now, so you have to use them sparingly," Brief reminded them as he looked at them.

"Yeah." Mingxu nodded.

Afterwards, in the kindergarten, everyone who had turned into wallpaper was restored to normal, and some weapons were equipped to the little ones. After a discussion, everyone prepared to set off.

After taking a safe rest here, everyone in the kindergarten felt more energetic.

Shin-chan also drew some things like butt-boxing gloves, which would fart when hitting someone, making them faint from the stink.

The guards who rushed over from outside were all shot by Mingxu from a long distance, and they were all dealt with by close-up photography.

Then everyone liberated everyone while slowly liberating some strongholds.

Xiaobai also joined the team on the way.

Watching this scene, Youzhen couldn't help but sigh: "That crayon is really amazing."

"Yeah, that's right, that crayon is the crystallization of graffiti energy!" Brief explained proudly.

"Graffiti energy?" Upon hearing this word, several people's eyes fell on him.

"Yes, it was born in a free mood, and that kind of mood is the most valuable thing in the graffiti kingdom." Brief nodded and continued to introduce.

"The most valuable?" Looking at the crayon held by Mingxu, Fatty's eyes changed.

Passersby were also released one after another.

"We are saved."

"honey, I miss you so much."

"fine."

"Thank you, Xiaoxu and Xiaoxin."

"Thank you, you really helped a lot."

"I heard you're a hero, that's amazing."

"You are so amazing at such a young age." Everyone complimented him.

"Now is not the time to talk about this. Let's all work together to drive the enemy out of Kasukabe!" Mingxu raised his hand and shouted.

"Then express your gratitude with something tangible." Feidudu said proudly with his arms folded as he looked at them.

"Did the pig talk?" The two high school girls looked at Chubby in surprise.

"Who are you calling a pig?!" He suddenly became anxious.

In a corner, Mingxu saw a passerby in the alley and freed him. Unexpectedly, it was Youzhen's mother, and the two were reunited.

At this time, Xiao Xin suddenly noticed A Ninja in the parking lot. Seeing the half figure beside her, he immediately shouted excitedly: "Sister Nanako! A Ninja!" While shouting, he took the crayon from Mingxu's hand and ran over. However, when he got there, he found that this person was not Nanako, and he was a little disappointed: "This is not Sister Nanako..."

"Save me! Woo woo~" The woman saw that someone noticed her and burst into tears excitedly.

There was no other way, so Shin-chan drew a circle to rescue them.

"I'm saved." A-nin breathed a sigh of relief. Shin-chan anxiously asked, "Where's Sister Nanako?"

"The last time I saw Nanako was near the station. She should have gone to Sato Kyuukido." Shinobu said immediately after hearing this.

"Sato Jiūjiudō?" Xiaoxin turned around and ran towards Jiūjiudō. Mingxu's mouth twitched. "You are such a fool, boy. Don't be so casual. There are so many enemies over there!"

On the other hand, in the Graffiti Kingdom, a group of radicals led by the Minister of Defense have already learned the news.

"Hey, has the hero appeared?"

"Is it a complete failure to come and draw Samba?"

"The heroes have already started releasing the citizens of Kasukabe."

"Ah, isn't that bad? What should I do?"

"Huh, isn't this good news? Because the other party will definitely deliver the miracle crayon to your door automatically." The Minister of Defense said proudly.

"What are you talking about? The kingdom won't be able to stay afloat at this rate! Everything is over!"

"Hmph, let's go back to the ground." The Minister of Defense took the lead and walked out.

The painter looked at the little princess who was imprisoned next to him and said, "Princess, can you also go to the ground?"

"what?"

"It is now difficult for this kingdom to continue floating in the sky, so it would be fine even if only Her Royal Highness the Princess escapes." While the painter was speaking, two guards came over and opened the prison.

"But.."

"The brave man will definitely find a way to stop everything in front of us! Your Highness, please hurry up, run away! Go!" the painter shouted, and the little princess nodded.

The little ones followed Mingxu and the others towards Sato Kyujido.

Relying on the weapons in their hands, they forced their way through.

Use the camera for those who are close, and just shoot at those who are far away. Although you may not be able to kill them, it is still easy to knock them out.

However, the camera soon ran out of memory, and the situation on the enemy side was similar, and everyone started close combat.

While charging, liberate the trapped people.

The Minister of Defense told the others about his plan: "Use that attack as an opportunity to lure out the hero with the Miracle Crayon, and then capture him. Do you understand? Capture the hero!"

Then two people walked past him into Sato Kyuichido.

On the way up, Zhengnan and his friends met a guy with spray paint.

The spray-paint soldier saw them and chased after them. Mingxu scratched his head as he looked at his big body, and when he ran over, he punched him. The spray-paint soldier froze in place, then put down the spray paint, raised his hands in surrender, then fell to the ground and fell into a coma.