The Branded Female Fencer

Chapter 1333: 1333 City of Pleasure, Part 168 - Retaliation


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"... on the tip, snake?

"Snake whip, I say. As you can see, it's a weapon made by imitating a snake, but you treat it a little differently than a whip. Ordinary whips are powerful on the tip, but this isn't. Instead, we can move in a slightly different orbit. This is how it works."

Fondaine's manipulative snake whip approached the anarchy as she wore around the ground exactly like a snake. The ordinary whip flies in curves, but of the snake whip it also bends at right angles, approaching the anarchy with an act that is roughly difficult to say whip. And when the anarchy could not be captured, the snake whip, which twitched and redirected in front of him, devoured the back of the anarchy, the skinned meat.

But there is little pain. Use such weapons deliberately - for a limited number of reasons.

"The shape, the poison."

Well, I don't know.

"Most poisons don't work on me."

"I wonder if it depends on the amount and how you use it. No organism is poisonous. Unless it's magic."

The foundine laughed thinly, repeating the attack. Repeat the attack while taking a certain distance to avoid being caught by the anarchy. He continued to attack the anarchy precisely even from the gap in the obstacle, cleverly handling separate whips with both hands. What's different from the last time is that you're willing to fight the foundines. Instead of just taking the distance, he suddenly stuffs the intermission and rolls out a kick or moves to blur in front of him. Anarches was also bewildered by a move that was roughly remote from the whipper.

At the very least, if we caught the whip, we could be powerless, but catching the whip moving around more cleverly than the creature was a cause of difficulty, and even once we managed to catch it, when Fondaine pulled it out while giving the whip a spin, it just melted away like the palm of Anarches had moaned down.

Anarches thought we should just take one end distance. The original weapon of anarchy is a throwing axe. A throwing axe that doubles a few humans together at a rate that is not even in your eyes is special, but you can also make more changes and throw them. Whether you have a building or a heavy-duty knight, you can cut it off, but for some reason you can't make that decision. Instinct moves forward, moves forward. I just get my meat shredded by a whipping foundane as I retreat every time I go forward, but I can't fit that idea in.

This is true even in a male whorehouse like earlier. Sure, there was plenty of puffiness, but it's not the usual thing to get that far. Sometimes when nothing is in danger after this, we play until we run out of roots, but in this situation we never played that much self-depravity as warriors. What do you mean you're also losing such judgment? After coming here, finally, Anarches was realizing she was going crazy.

"You... are you already poisoned?

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"Oh, you finally realized. Ever since yesterday's battle, you've been poisoning the excitement system. If you're using a whip, other than that, you won't be able to see it, will you? Even more so if it is also a fragrance-free poison. I've been standing in the wind the whole time, didn't you notice? Well, you can't care less about the poison in the excitement system because it makes you lose your ability to make normal decisions."

The foundine explains it all sorts of things, but it doesn't already come into Anarches' head. Only the figure of the Fundaine is clearly visible. I want to offend, break, and mess up this opponent. I can't get out of my mind the idea that it would be sarcastic and comfortable to have a broken face. When Anaseth's eyes ran blood and made sure she lost her sanity, Fondaine smiled loosely.

"You finally worked. I can't believe it takes more than a night, even though it's incense that makes Gigantes and Titans lose their sanity if it takes a few times. What kind of body structure is that? Looks like you were right to withdraw once last night and create a high concentration of poison."

Fundaine snake-whipped and took out the white whip instead. Thin and beautiful, its white whip makes a high noise every time it swings.

"Well, just in case. It's nice to have let you lose your sanity and prevent your retreat, but you can't let an excited opponent beat you to death. Shall I take away my senses now? Everything you're about to see about me is just a phantom in my head. ramble for my appearance as you become like a baby who doesn't even know up, down, left or right"

Every time Fondaine waved a white whip, there was a high sound. That attack, which is not useful as an attack, but every time you wave one whip, you take away the feeling of anarchy. Fondaine was convinced of the victory. If you get this far, you won't hit your opponent. Just carefully cover the prey you put in the cage from outside. It was exactly what I could cook and eat, but like to cook and eat.

But after a while, Fondaine realized something strange. Indeed, the anarchy has repeatedly progressed in an unawares direction. But the movement was gradually sharpening, definitely destroying the target. Break the wall and break the strut every time you run in. As it is, a strip of buildings will collapse around here. Although incense is used to exclude people, it is an undesirable development for the Fondaine. If I can find out that I'm fighting Anarches, there could be a lot of rumors about me as a Blackhawk. As a foundine, I wanted to finish without taking the time, but I couldn't stop trying to sharpen the meat from earlier but hit the steeple.

And when Anaseth's eyes captured Fondaine's movements accurately, Fondaine was not like her and shouted up instantly.

"Gergeda! Do it!

For a moment, it was almost at the same time that a battle axe was thrown at the spot where the foundine was, and that the foundine flipped herself out of the building, and the building burst into flames with the sound of the explosion.

Fundaine was rushing to leave the building behind, getting herself dressed in dust. Gergeda rendezvous there. They planted explosives all over the building, as the foundines instructed in advance. I meant insurance, but I didn't think Gergeda would use it.

Continued

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