"Hey, is she really okay, the other party is ......"

Uejo Dangma nervously looked at Fang Hong who suddenly appeared like an alien, however, because he had seen Misaka's roommate before, the Shirai school girl who looked like a perverted lady, so Uejo Dangma didn't suspect him, he just thought that Fang Hong was a 'teleportation' ability. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's okay, she won't lose!"

Fang Hong hugged his chest and looked at the two figures shaking in the test field, although the experiment was still the same experiment, and the venue was still the same venue, but the subjects participating in the experiment had quietly changed......

"Although I am not qualified to say anything about you, you should reflect on yourself. ”

Yuriko Suzuko played into the fine tradition of hitting people in the face by sticking out her ankle and gently hooking it on the metal rails that had gone deeper than half the way underneath.

A hoarse sound suddenly began to fill the space, a screeching sound of the surface of the rails rubbing against the rubble.

With a soft 'bang', the gray-black metal rail broke away from the soil, bringing out a large handful of soil, and even some of it was drenched on Fang Hong and Shang Tiao's hair, and when he looked up, the steel rail had completely turned into another shape.

Seeing Yuriko's movements, Yifang Tong smiled like a child, and he stepped on the ground with his foot, magnifying the 'direction' of the impact under his feet, and suddenly, his whole person rushed towards Yuriko's side like a cannonball out of the chamber.

That's right, the side that has never experienced a real battle can only use the advantage of its own ability level to crush the opponent with its ability.

However, if Yuriko is really just a 'level4' (person with great ability), maybe under the suppression of the ability of one side, it is really possible to lose, but ......

Suzuko Yuriko, but the party that got the 'Golden Ginseng' to nourish the body, is different from the sick seedling on the other side, and in the process of exchanging bodies with Misaka 10032, she has learned a lot of systematic fighting skills through the 'Misaka Network', and she is not like that and never fights the 'Big Young Master'.

The metal rail was twisted into a spiral by Yuriko, and then, as it greeted the passing chest, he slapped it with a palm...... The steel bars that rotate into a spiral shape are like a cloud-piercing arrow that shoots at the sun, and even drives the tail of the arrow to produce a wind spiral, and the air inside the wind spiral is thrown outward, creating a rugby-like vacuum space......

Suzuko Yuriko knows his weakness, just like he knows his weakness, although the vacuum is not a complete vacuum, but its internal light oxygen will also be extremely thin, in it, just like being at the peak of the Himalayan god 8000 meters, although it will not die, but it is difficult to avoid 'altitude sickness' with an extremely weak body like Fang Tong.

Just beat him!

It's just that......

The target of one party's passage is not the girl in front of her, even if she is now in a state of hostility with herself, but one party still aims at Fang Hong, who is treating Misaka's sister with Uejo Dangma.

Fang Tong didn't want to fight with Yuriko, although Tsundere's familiarity made him unable to say it, but this was indeed the true thoughts of Fang Tong at the moment, not to mention, the guy who was dressed like a dog in a black deacon outfit was hiding behind a woman like a coward, still lying in her ear......

Well, in fact, the last one should be the most important purpose!

"Don't try to run!"

A huge metal container, like a mountain, smashed down towards the location where Fang Hong and Misaka Mei were located, under the ability of one party to pass.

"This iron house, as a tomb for the three of you, is almost enough, hahaha!"

Fang Tong was like a madman, he didn't know how to control his emotions at all, and the saliva that rained down his chin and into his shirt didn't think of wiping it at all.

"Na, Fu Demon Stick, Kongsi, Xuanwu Guardian!"

Fang Hong quickly inserted the demon wand on the ground, and with the help of the power of the earth, he summoned the phantom of the northern guardian Xuanwu God, protecting himself, Misaka Mei and Kamijo together.

"Get out!" Yuriko Suzuko glanced at the spiral-shaped rails that shot out towards the high altitude, and then quickly kicked towards the side that was about to mend the knife against Fang Hong.

There was no mercy, and it was completely in accordance with the fact that he was incapacitated to fight.

"It's okay!"

Yuriko pushed aside the huge storage container carried by the Basalt Phantom, and the side of the metal container was smashed out of a pit by the back armor of the Basalt Phantom, and it was perfectly inlaid together.

"It's okay, I know what you're thinking, go and fight, I'm an 'apostle' who has been recognized by the 'gods', and it's not so easy for him to kill me. ”

Fang Hong pulled out the black iron rod in his hand from the ground full of stones, and said with a smile to the white girl not far away.

'Boom'

Not far away, there was the sound of metal grinding, and in the unclear night, a cloud of dust rose up......

Fang Tong didn't know what kind of mentality he was now, even if he was still in a stalemate fighting with the girl on the other side who he thought was 'level4' (a powerful person), but his heart still kept reminding him of the scene that just appeared......

The guy who suddenly appeared, leaned over the white girl's ear, and whispered something that I don't know what it was, and the girl blushed because of it......

......

The side that was controlling the container, when his facial expression gradually became more hideous, Yuriko's fist smashed into his face again, the punch just now was on the left, but now the punch was on the right, showing a perfect balance.

The side that lacks exercise can't catch the Suzuko Yuriko, who can participate in the general sense of the fighting game with his own physique, and this punch smashed on the side of the pass.

The pain was so severe that one side could not breathe, and was knocked to the ground like a corpse, still tumbling.

One side tried to stop, but his thin hands and feet did not obey the call at all, and thanks to his reflexes, he rolled several meters away on the gravel road and felt his back hit something.

"It's 'flour'!"

One side was wounded, half of his face was swollen from Yuriko's unsparing blow, and his right eye was swollen into a slit......