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There are limits to the stock of blind spirits. Therefore, unless there are quite a few strong enemies or a large number of enemies, Lucky Son does not use the Blind Spirit. Not to mention now, we're stuck in a junction, we don't know when we'll be able to get out, and the number and size of our enemies are unknown.

But to the person currently in front of me, I decided that I should spare no effort and let the blind spirit go from the beginning.

"Huh!?

The emotions of despair of the spirit, possessed by the blind spirit and dead with the sense of despair of losing sight, dominate the lion wife. He was a dull lion wife to the pain of others, but not so much so that the possession of the blind spirit could pass.

"What! This is...!

By resonating with the despair of the blind spirit, the sight of the lion wife is also lost. Suddenly, the lion wife almost panicked, but senses the movement of the lucky child with her nose and ears, and soon regains her calm.

The blind lion wife stood up and stuffed her in time at once, and she was the lucky son who waved the sword out of the subspace with all her might, but the lion wife flew briefly backwards, as if she could see the movement.

Those eyes are closed, but the lion wife looked fortunate, as she obviously recognized her place.

I finally guessed Kouko here as well. that he is a werewolf, but therefore, merely taking his sight does not render the movement dull. Even if you are blind, your nose and ears alone will be enough to detect the movement and whereabouts of the lucky child.

"Did you fail to combine?"

Kouko feels like tongue-beating that the Blind Spirit has thus chosen someone with a thin effect.

The lion wife packs a pause, and her thick right arm snaps to the side.

Sachiko backstepped and flexed sparingly, but the lion wife stepped in further and waved her left arm.

Hatsuko, who had also read the attack, avoided it with cancer, then jumped to the lion's wife's pocket at once, pulling out a knife over the subspace at the same time, and was slashed.

dull feeling. The thickness and solidity of the meat is not the norm and the blade barely passes through. Slightly mutilated, but not a great deal of damage.

(To this extent if you think the attack has arrived. Maybe this is getting worse and worse)

If the Lion Wife's attack hits him, he's almost fatally wounded in one shot. Even if Lucky Son's attack hits, it's almost a minor injury, and it's hard to get to a fatal injury. It is clear which is the disadvantage.

(He was a terribly incompatible person with me. Does it not come with it?)

(This woman, don't do it. Boulders are agents of Yob's reward)

While Lucky Son had a sense of crisis and the emotions that had left her alone, Lion Wife honestly had a sense of praise for Lucky Son's skilled movements.

The battle of the Ip Mountain vs Ten Night Shake group began in the usual pattern: Ten Nights challenged the melee and the shake was fired from behind.

Ip Mountain fires two shots. On the chest and abdomen of the ten nights, a bullet from Ye Shan strikes directly. As for the ten nights, I was going to dodge them, but I had eaten both shots. The enemy is completely reading the movement.

"It hurt..."

Thanks to the suit, the bullets don't go through, but I haven't been able to kill them completely until the impact. Of course, it's much more robust than normal bulletproof fiber, and it also prevents impact from shooting.

"Hmm. Would you like to match this one?"

Seeing that the bullet doesn't work on the ten-night suit, Ye Shan also decides to fight the ten-night with a fight.

(That suit seems sturdy, but if it's arthroplasty, it should also be able to be inactive. Maggots don't have joints, but hey)

In the presence of articulation immediately after the attack of the ten nights, Ip Mountain finds himself dressed with a slightly lower back.

A shake shoots the gun, but the upper body posture stays the same, moving only the foot and jumping small to avoid it.

"Mezzillo Hell Poke!

Aiming at the timing immediately after that evasion, the ten nights flesh to Ye Shan, deliberately shouting the name of the attack, then throbbing the right hand knife at Ye Shan, poking it from the bottom.

Ye Shan twisted his wrist up for ten nights with his left hand as he twisted his upper body aside, putting his body on the body for ten nights in such a way as to hold in his arms for ten nights.

Leaf Mountain tried to crush the arms and shoulders of the ten nights by falling down at once, but before he fell, he let go of his hand for the ten nights and flew off the scene, sensing that the shaking muzzle had been pointed at him.

(The combination of the two is very stiff. Don't show any gaps inside. Even if you want to shoot a kid with a gun, the green hero kid will attack you in anticipation of the timing, and even if you try to get the hero kid to a joint move, the bullet will fly right away)

Ip Mountain was wrapping his tongue around the fact that the shaking cover would take place at an exceptional time.

(Even if it's not as powerful as the individual ones, it's a system where the two of us are together and the power is multiplied. Woohoo...... I want a partner like that too. But that's just my wish for maggots)

Boiling seclusion, cynicism and cynicism give Leaf Mountain power. Increases strength and concentration throughout the body.

(Woohoo... it's the moment to change from maggots to maggots. I'm not praising myself for painting, but as a matter of fact, I'm strong when this happens. slightly, don't miss the void)

Ye Shan looks to the ten nights again.

Ten nights alert the Leaf Mountain submissions, they don't jump right in.

Ten nights releasing jabs in view of the way the attack arrives from too far away.

Before the fist of the ten nights reaches his temple, grabbing the wrist of the ten nights again and stopping, Ye Shan leaves his wrist grabbed and his wrist of the ten nights as a fulcrum to spin his body.

Involved in the rotation of Leaf Mountain's body, he falls apart for ten nights. Without missing that gap, he again took a side-straining position, deposited his weight in the arms of the Ten Nights, and defeated the body of the Ten Nights lying on the floor as it stood, also using the momentum to crush both the elbows and shoulders of the Ten Nights at once with the principle of epithets.

"Uh-oh!

Ten nights scream, suffering from severe pain that also exceeds the painkiller action of the suit.

Ye Shan did not stab the stomach ten nights as it was. Because I knew if I didn't leave ten nights in a hurry, I would feed on the shaky bullets. As it reads, when Ye Shan left, a bullet crossed the space where Ye Shan had been.

This took the form of a shake and a Tyman. Of course I am alert to the ten night moves. Even one arm will get up and challenge you to fight.

But the little time before its rise is indisputably one-on-one. In the meantime, Ip Mountain intends to settle. And I'm convinced it's possible for me.

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I knew it by shaking. That you can't beat this enemy one-on-one. Just a few shots were fired, just watching the opponent's movements, and knowing that the difference in skill was historical. Therefore - cold and heavy fears crept on his back, on his legs, on his neck muscles, to lead the shaking defeat - the fate of death to something more certain.

Shake thought he was good when he was on the street. The motor nerves are good, and I get pretty good grades without much studying. It's not just good physical ability and head rotation, but above all, it's behavioral.

I never looked down on others, but I was still conscious. He said he was much better than he was around. I still think that's true.

But since falling into the back streets, there have been many more monsters equipped with strength, strength and wit than myself. Too many people find themselves honestly above themselves.

When such a person gets stuck in front of himself as an enemy, what do I do to fulfill it? We have been able to manage this for ten nights and because of the help we have received. But not now.

Only a few seconds before the ten nights rise and return, but completely isolated. Those few seconds must be fought alone. Ye Shan never misses those few seconds. During those few seconds, Ye Shan brings death to himself. I could feel that in the shake.

If there were only ten nights and shakes and Ye Shan on this occasion, fear would have served fully to help Reaper and put the curtain down on Yunzaka's life.

"Enjoy watching the black water, the oil that calls for death, the taste of iron from your throat, the landscape that falls..."

When you cast a spell of sorcery, something like black oil floods out of your hands. As it stretches in the form of a bar, it produces a giant blade from one end and eventually turns into a pitch-black sickle.

When he waves the black sickle, the tip becomes like liquid from the center of the sickle pattern, turning it into a black splash and flying through the air, flying towards Platinum Taro.

The black splash suddenly returned to the blade of the sickle next to Platinum Taro, moving in line with the movement of his arms and slitting Platinum Taro's throat, although he was the White Kintaro who intended to send the mysterious attack, not knowing what the attack was.

"Uh-oh! Wow, there's blood. Gobba, gobba."

The scream was blocked from the way, by blood that was also flooded in his throat.

"Dobari! It's rare!

White Kintaro tries hard to hold on to the mutilated wound and stop the blood.

"Yay. Stopped."

"Huh?"

Kitaro Shirakata was right, the blood that was gushing out of his throat wound stopped perfectly like a lie. On the contrary, the wound itself is blocked.

"Yay. I usually get a lily for it, but I can do it myself."

(Mouse with playability?

I suspected so, but I also feel that the colour of the hair is slightly different. I've seen a few of them, but they mostly play automatically.

More sickle waving. When it liquefies and flies up to the back of Platinum Taro, only the part of the blade becomes an individual just around the back. As the sickle pulls and shakes his arms, the sickle blade hits Taro Platinum's back.

"Danger! Ouch!"

He was also a platinum taro who tried to jump to the side and twitch, but his left arm was torn open. Reached the bone.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch! Ah, uh-huh! Can you do better this time?!?

Calling in pain, I hold the wound on my left arm with my right hand - no, I'm trying to squeeze the wound and block it. And the blood actually stopped and the wound blocked.

"Yay! It worked! I can do it alone! Until now, it felt like I couldn't block the wound itself without someone helping me."

White Kintaro with a good taste.

(In this child's case, instead of automatic regeneration, it's like repairing the damage to the flesh by wrapping clay around it... That kind of physique?)

That reading was a hit.

"We're going this way next."

When Platinum Taro screams, he crouches on the spot and lays his hands flat on the floor.

White Kintaro standing right up. Then, as if the concrete mass of the floor was stuck in the hand, the floor is taken large. Its size is likely to be 50 cm in diameter.

On the concrete mass held in Platinum Taro's hand, a change took place. It deformed in a fluid motion, like a liquid, and changed its shape to something else.

So much so that it deformed into a white sickle, and the rest fell to the floor. The part that fell on the floor is back to its original concrete.

"We're in line."

Platinum Taro summons and waves a sickle on the spot. Then, like the black sickle, the tip of the pattern and the blade liquefy and fly to the edge.

(Copied? No, it feels a little stiff compared to mine, and the movement is dull)

At the same time, he leans back and steps to the side. Like the black sickle of the lion, the white sickle of Platinum Taro also cuts the sky back to the blade as Platinum Taro's hand moves.

"What is its ability... clay?

Ask.

"Correct answer. My clay family can clay the substances it touches and freely transform them into their bodies from an early age. It works for organisms if you care about it, but I don't like it when it comes to organisms, including myself, or I can't deform it well."

When he is good at explaining his abilities, Taro Platinum deforms the sickle in his hand into something else.

"I can't even make things with complex structures, but I can do this much"

Clay concrete turns into armor covering White Kintaro, and even into spears and shields.

"You don't have to be a little bit. That ability, isn't it great?

He says and laughs in a tone of excitement. I definitely wanted this ability and was excited. Though I feel heavy considering killing this iguagri-headed boy, taking only his head back, and eating his brain into miso roasts.

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