Chapter 150: The Weakest VS the Strongest
One side is the strongest, but not invincible. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
And Kamijo Damma's ability "Fantasy Killer" can shatter any kind of "power of ability" of an opponent by touch, even if it is a miracle of God.
Therefore, even if the absolute defense capability "reflection" of one side can even block the explosion of a nuclear bomb, it will not be able to defend against the right hand of the upper hand.
Early in the morning, he learned that his ability could break through the passage of one side of Kamijo Danma, and took the lead in attacking.
The distance between the two was only 1O, and one sprinted up and rushed up.
His right hand clenched into a fist, ready to punch this guy first and teach him a lesson.
But it's a pity that one side of the passage is contemptuously looking at the rushing Shangjo Dangma.
With a slight slap of his right foot on the ground, the ground cracked into countless pieces of rubble and flew up, hitting him like a machine gun.
By the time Kamijo noticed it, it was already too late.
He hurriedly stretched out his hands to cover his face. In the next moment, with a heavy rumbling sound, more than ten large and small gravels hit the body.
The impact was so strong that Uejo's foot left the ground.
Kamijo's body then flew backwards at an alarming speed, then rolled on the ground several times until it was a few meters away.
“...... It's too slow!"
Kamijo, who was almost unconscious in pain, heard the screeching sound of rusty metal rubbing against each other.
This guy is stronger than he thinks.
"The incapable, huh. You're going to die here. ”
One side of the passage raised his foot and stepped on the ground.
I don't know how he changed the "direction" of the impact, but a steel-framed railroad track that was lying at his feet stood upright like a spring. One side passed and then threw a backhand punch, as if to tear away the cobwebs in front of him, and hit the upright rails.
It's like hitting a disobedient child, and the force is very light.
However, the loud sound of a church bell spread throughout the pie yard, and the steel-framed rails were bent into sharp weapons.
Then flew over, and fell to the ground when Ma was instinctively aware of the crisis.
reacted quickly, rolling in embarrassment, dodging.
Perhaps luckily, he dodged the weapons turned into the rails at the last moment.
But one side of the passage did not mean to stop, with the cat playing with the mouse's mind.
He sneered, and then one side continued to smash two or three steel-framed rails.
There is no doubt that if these things hit the target, the fragile human body will die instantly.
And although Kamijo Danma has a fantasy killer, he has no other abilities of his own, except for hand-to-hand combat, which is very outstanding.
He could only roll on the ground in embarrassment, dodging the barrage of attacks before leaping to his feet.
But at this time, he was faced with a passage that once again rolled up the rubble on the ground, sweeping over like a cannonball.
Kamijo Dangma barely managed to protect his vital point, but he was still hit by the rubble, and then slammed into the huge metal boxes that lined up around him.
Under the pain, Shangjo stood up, and the cargo box began to collapse.
Then he screamed and finally ran out, though his legs were shaking.
But instead of hitting him, the huge boxes rolled up dust.
No, it's not dust, it looks like the container is filled with flour or something.
The white powder forms a fog-like white smoke that blurs Kamijo's vision.
And there were all walks around, and one side of the passage was also hidden in it, and at this time, the playful voice of the white-haired boy came: "Have you heard of the dust explosion?"
Sensing the intention of one party to pass in an instant, Kamijo hurriedly dragged his scarred body away from there.
"It is said that if there is powder in the air, just a little fire, the oxygen will burn very quickly!
Kamijo wasn't listening at all, and he didn't look back, just trying to get out of the area a moment earlier.
Pass with your back to one side and escape from this huge space occupied by powder.
Escape with all your might!
Then there was a boom, and there was a violent explosion with the sound of the air and the earth shaking.
At this time, Shangjo Dangma had just run out of range, although his clothes were already scorched black at this time because of a little impact on his back.
There was a slight smell of burnt skin, but it wasn't fatal.
Gasping for breath, Kamijo was numb, thinking about countermeasures.
Then the latter side passed easily and came to the place not far from Shangjo Dangma.
Behind him was the flames of the explosion, and in the light of the flames he laughed like a demon.
"Except for the Lin Xiao from the last time, you are the second person to live so long in front of one party... ”
One party looked at Kamijo Dangma, looking at his embarrassment.
Then his gaze was cold:
"Have you ever heard of a way to die? Just let me touch your skin, and the blood vessels and internal organs of your whole body will burst... You're doing well, so you can rest in peace. ”
Then he flew towards Kamijo Danma like a cannonball, and with a relaxed and cruel smile on his face, he undoubtedly stretched out his hand, ready to touch Kamijo Danma to give him death.
What he didn't know was that the Fantasy Killer was able to easily break through his absolute defenses, which were reflexes.
But even so, Kamijo Danma only has one right hand to break through, which means that if other parts are caught, it also means death.
Kamijo stepped back, but the opponent's speed was too fast to avoid.
At that moment, Kamijo felt a sense of openness in his heart, closed his eyes, and punched out his right hand.
With a dull touch, one party was punched in the face.
One side flew out, struggling and rolling on the rubble.
"Ah...... Hah? Okay: It hurts! Haha! What's going on? It's funny! Hahaha! Damn, it's awesome! It's great! Your fist did hit me!"
The white boy lying on the ground laughed maniacally, like a demon about to hatch.
Kamijo Dangma didn't listen to him, but thought about it, could it be that this guy's hand-to-hand combat ability is very weak.
In fact, this is also inevitable, because the superpowers used by one party are too rebellious, so he usually relies entirely on superpowers to fight.
And now his superpowers have been unexpectedly broken, so the advantage he has been relying on no longer exists.
One side was not reconciled, and once again flew over because of anger.
Stretching out his right hand, which could kill with a single touch, he swung straight at Kamijo's face.
But Uejo Danma dodged with a slight deflection of the head, and then punched out again.
One of them was hit, and he angrily continued to touch with both hands.
But no matter what, he couldn't touch Shangjo Dangma at all, and Shangjo Dangma clenched his fists one after another to launch a counterattack.
Under hand-to-hand combat, one side of the passage is completely unable to touch the upper strip of the hemp, but suffers greatly because of the flexibility of the upper strip of the hemp.
In this way, one side of the passage immediately widened the distance, why can't it be touched at all.
From birth, one side has not known what it is to lose, how can it be possible to lose here.
Then the railroad track under his feet was manipulated by him and attacked Kamijo Dangma, but was avoided by Kamijo.
Then the hedgehog-headed boy appeared in front of him again at high speed, his right hand completely ignoring his ability to fire.
Clenched into a fist and slammed it into the face of a passer.
One side was knocked to the ground and rolled violently.
The embarrassed side of the party passed, and for the first time felt scared.
And when Kamijo's demonic steps began to press towards him, the evening breeze ruffled Kamijo's forehead hair, like the summoning of death.
Fang Tong looked at this scene and suddenly had a new idea.