Chapter 2011: 2011 31

To be honest, the ringtone has been attracted to your head since we met.

(I'm on the positive side. He is on the devil's side. Is he satisfied with the way he lives now? I don't have a way of life right now......)

I want to ask that. There was also a desire to talk, but I can't afford to be doing that.

I decided to fly the ringtone from the beginning.

"Water Candy Festival"

Pretty powerful technique among star charcoal flow witchcraft. However, a technique that would have been used considerably less often is used.

There has been a strong wind of beatings so far, but an even stronger gust blows to your head.

(See you in the natural wind. Wind generated by surgery... No, this rain...?

Your thoughts became something else along the way. The rain that struck my body with the gust made me feel different. It's not just rain. It's not just water. It was something more sticky.

(The name of the technique is Water Candy Festival. Oh, the technique of turning rain into water candy and sticking it to enemies? And seal your movements? Maybe that's it, but I don't think that's all.)

The head dwells a demon in his palm and pays off a small chunk of water on his face and clothes. They also thought it would stick to my hand with my bare hands.

Feeling rebellious with the demons of the palms, the chunks of water paid off fall off lightly.

But that didn't drop all the chunks of water. He also had a few tough spots to understand, such as legs and arms.

(heavy?)

I feel an unnatural weight all over my body and realize that not all the chunks of water have been removed, and then I also notice that the chunks of water have become huge.

(You mean the stuck water candy moddle is absorbing rain and getting even bigger? This guy might be limited to rainy days, but isn't that a pretty nasty trick?

When the entire body is in a difficult state of movement, the head pays attention to the ringtone in front, while also paying for the bulging chunks of water.

At that time, however, a further gust of wind broke out, and a greater mass of water than earlier adhered to all over the body of your head.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

With his frustrating voice, he hurries up and pays off a chunk of water. There's nothing else I can do. The ringtone doesn't try to move. Probably in the middle of controlling the technique.

(If there were more than one enemy, it would not have tasted good. My body moves dull, while I'm shaking it off, I can't wait to get attacked by another guy...... dude......)

Your head thought so much and noticed something strange. There must be more than one enemy. Why is the ringtone alone in front of your head? Isn't it a strange story to come up with the technique of ringtone alone, which would be even more effective if it were more than one?

So I questioned the arrow tip, the gunshot sounded.

A bullet pierces the flank of your head, and your head collapses with your face up.

(Removed...... He didn't walk around, but if he did, he'd be moving around.)

A good neighbor carrying out a sniper moves in tannic surfaces. The opponent is a sorcerer. I don't know what I'm going to do. I decided it was dangerous to stay in the same spot and shoot.

Rain makes it difficult to move and argue so as not to wet the firearms. Eat quite a bit of time until the next departure for that matter.

"Is that what you mean..."

Blunt the movement with sticky, bigger and bigger chunks of water, and snipe. It wasn't even a single ringtone.

And the ringtone technique was not yet over. The chunks of water stuck in my body expand further and increase in volume, I was wondering if my whole body would be covered as it is.

"Well, I was lying there, but I didn't realize it."

As he groans abominably, he gives up shaking off chunks of water with his hands, and your head begins to cast a spell.

"Breathtaking Drinks"

When the procedure was complete, the twinkle blew with fierce momentum around your head. Almost a step ahead of the tornado.

Originally, the wind is an irreplaceable substitute for the surgeon at the center, but in order to take all the chunks of water, it also has its effect on the head himself.

(Good Sumitomo, didn't you make it to the second shot...)

The ringtone exhales unfortunately when he sees a chunk of water stuck to your head blown away.

If you can take a chunk of water or not, your head manipulates the technique so as not to reach you by widening the range of the wind, and rushes out toward the ringtone with the wind wrapped around it.

The bell sounds tried to cast the following technique, but were pushed by strong winds, causing a major breakdown in posture.

A bell tone that aligns with the movement of your head as it is and retracts.

Suddenly your head increased its speed and so did the power of the wind. Instead of going behind, the bell sounds jumped to the side and tried to avoid them, but in vain. Your head also moves to the side as the ringtone moves.

Finally, the bell sounds are played in the wind and knocked down on your back.

(Nice shock...... And now I'm completely defenseless. Very unusual and miserable...... woohoo......)

A bell sound intoxicated in the middle of the battle, but he immediately pulls his mind together and tries to roll over and escape the scene.

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Your head strengthened the power of the wind, and the bell sounds went into the wind completely swirling. I didn't make it to roll over and avoid it. Now is not the time. I'm desperately clinging to the ground to avoid being blown away.

(Is this... stuffed? In this state, I don't know what to do... it's carp on top...)

The wind prevents you from moving and makes you feel like you can't even move. I can't do anything in this wind, and I don't have a hitter in the ringtone. And then there's the situation of how it will be cooked.

But your head flew off the scene in a hurry. Now I felt a good sense of killing. And change the angle of the wind, roll up the mud.

"Shit... that was a shame"

The good neighbour who was about to shoot you in the head now hits me in the tongue.

(And with that mud and wind, did even just further block bad sight? Even if you can't read this exact position, you seem to know the general direction)

The Good Sumitomo gave up shooting in his current position and decided to move further.

Ringtones freed from the wind never missed this opportunity. The ringtone also knew that your head rolled up mud in the wind as a countermeasure to the sniping of the Good Sumitomo. And I'm breaking the wind's power to you.

"Demon Steel Herd Rumbling"

From the foot of the ringtone, a large number of full-body silver dwarves boil out. The dwarf has a head, but no eyes, no mouth, no nose. They were all growing insect-like wings from their backs, winged simultaneously, and flew toward their heads.

Your head tried to block the dwarf's flight with the wind, but the dwarf flies through the wind without flickering into the strong wind.

With the surgery still in place, your head wields a sword. Flying dwarves are slashed and dumped one after the other.

(Don't... Slow movement......)

Your head waves its sword at you. A gunshot flank wound is causing adrenaline to suffer and blunt your head movements. Besides, the wind technique has always been exercised.

(One way or the other...)

Your head solves the art of wind. The mud that was rising falls.

The Good Sumitomo was in the process of traveling unnoticed at that time, therefore, he has not yet noticed the change of mind.

"Mizuko Mizuko."

The spirits that want to flatten boil innumerably, covering the silver dwarves one after the other, and creeping.

"Star Charcoal Scatter"

From the palm of the ringtone, a bullet of golden flat sugar is fired. The aim is your foot.

But the golden flat sugar was also blocked by a thinly twisted water spirit.

Eventually both the silver dwarf and the light water spirits disappear.

(You won't be able to use the Flame Column technique in this heavy rain... Even if it doesn't disappear soon, the power will be cut off considerably...)

A ringtone to conceive the next hand.

"Bad Cause, Bad Cause, Big Rebellion."

Something that could be described as a black light, or a shining black runoff was emitted, striking a bell sound.

The ringtone dodges out of sight. That's not what you let go. Released from a completely different place.

"My lord, I'm late..."

From the side with the ringtone, tiredness comes and speaks. Now the technique was due to tiredness.

"There's a guy who's after you with a gun! Watch out!

"Head, behind you!

The shouts of your head and tiredness rise almost simultaneously.

"Whoa, whoa!

When your head looked back, when did you approach, Peacock turned his head and spit white smoke out of his mouth.

Your head avoids the white smoke that often grows in this wind and rain at times that are more pronounced than the ringtone.

"Peacock."

"Seven Treasure Mountains have been hit! Meal two, too!

When the bell sounded, Peacock shouted and answered, tired of hatred.

"Tired, don't think two to two. Two to three. This is the time for battle. Let's settle this once and for all."

"Yes."

To the word of your head, tiredness nods with a strange face.

The rain stopped at some point.

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