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How could the bad guys who had managed to escape from the surveillance of the dormitory administrator miss such a time to have fun?

"Why is it suddenly windy, it's so strong!"

"Hey, it's unlucky, find a place to hide, why is there so much sand. ”

"Look, what's going on there. Tornado?"

......

In the parking lot, there is a black storm like the end of the world.

In the center of the storm, the volume of a mass of plasma was still increasing, and as the mass grew, Misaka could clearly see that the blue-white dazzling light like a spot welding torch was gradually decreasing.

Who said that white represents mildness, and the dark night of the surrounding environment is like spring and white snow disappearing in the aggressive white light.

The heat scorched the air, and Mai Trin's exposed skin could feel the burning sensation of dryness as if she was in the oven, and for a moment, Mai Trin almost forgot about the cheeky guy she didn't know about stealing from herself......

Misaka Mikoto, who is the strongest superpower of the school's 'electromagnetic control system', can naturally feel the essence of this object that has gradually turned into a white ball of light, but even so, Mikoto does not have the confidence to control such a 'monster' that has surpassed the surface temperature of the sun.

"Ah, I'm sorry just now, if you can, Misaka, can you help Yuriko control the descent speed of the 'plasma polymer', there's a space junk 'meteor' that is starting to fall down to our position, Misaka, if you're an 'electric shock messenger', you should be able to do it. ”

Mikoto Misaka was confronted by a girl with long white hair, dressed in a thin white robe, dressed more like the Christians in Western paintings, except that she did not wear a cross around her neck.

"You ......"

Mikoto Misaka has a ghostly expression on her face.,What are you kidding.,Although she knows that there are many superpowers like 'polarization ability' and 'camouflage ability' in the school city that can change their impression in the eyes of others.,Even'Camouflage ability' can also change the body.,But,No matter what kind of superpower it is,,It can't change people's clothes.。

"Ah...... What is this, 'magic'?" muttered the girl with short brown shawl hair.

"Ah what, Misaka isn't the best and stronger, there's nothing that can be difficult to pour the 'super electromagnetic cannon', I'll take your consent, please. ”

Fang Hong, no, she should now be called the Apostle Klatir, she grabbed the 'Demon Stick' that was inserted in the rubble, and saw it clearly, under Mai Trin's gaze, the black iron rod turned into a gorgeous spear intertwined with gold and white, the spear of the goddess of victory.

"I'm ......" Klatir, holding the spear of the goddess of victory, opened her mouth and suddenly noticed a very serious problem.

Although Klattil knew that her apostolic form was capable of using angelic magic, what made her laugh and cry was that none of the spells in my mind were written entirely in Hebrew, and I didn't-know-read!

"Gone. "Klattier poked the ground, and then against the wind set off towards the two guys who were still blowing in a circle, Shangjo Dangma and Yifang Tong, it is estimated that one side of the passage is also very speechless, the moment he held Shangjo Dangma's right hand, his 'vector control' ability actually lost its effect, and the consequence was that these two guys were like being thrown into a turbo drum washing machine, Shangjo Danma is okay to say, one side of the passage of this thin guy, has been shaken purple face, vomited unconscious......

Fortunately, these two good friends grabbed their hands together, and they couldn't pull apart, and they also saved Klattier a lot of trouble, she grabbed one side of the passage and the upper strip as a hemp waist, and put them under her arms like holding children, and quickly found a sheltered place to put them down, otherwise when the wind stopped, they would be thrown to death......

Piercing through the black storm condensed by Yuriko, Klatil held the spear of the goddess of victory and stopped the 'meteor' with the tail of fire around her because of friction.

"It's about the same as my judgment, and one more minute of nonsense will probably be a bad thing. ”

The oncoming 'shooting star' is not a strange meteorite with craters, but a gray-white metal object, which in Krattil's opinion is somewhat similar to the kind of spacecraft that Team Kinewt is riding in Dragon Ball, but the black font on the aircraft should be the Japanese word 'Chang'e'.

There is no doubt that this should be the remnants of the rocket left over from the launch of the satellite, which produced an "accident" under the power of the "will of the world" and tried to directly erase the "virus" that destroyed the established facts.

God blessed them all: "They will multiply and fill the waters of the sea, and the birds will multiply on the earth." "Infused into Klatill's body is the 'Water Angel Gabriel', and in the same way, Klatir's best art of angelic magic is also water.

Although Klatir couldn't read Hebrew, a problem that suddenly occurred to her was that humans would choose names for words, but angels should not have words, right?

The so-called angelic magic should be the angel's exercise of the power given to him by the 'God', which should be similar to instinct, and the spell or something will fall into place.

Sure enough, even though Klattil's spell was pronounced Chinese, which sounded a bit of a joke, the effect of the angelic magic was still complete...... A large number of white feathers instantly appeared behind Klatir's back, and the feathers turned into countless black ice crystals, and many sparrow-like birds were mixed in the ice crystals, layered on top of each other, forming a large net in front of the 'meteor', trying to slow down its descent.

"No, it can't be done!"

The large net formed by the ice crystals was shattered almost instantly, because there was no ocean here, and because the air around it became extremely dry due to the 'dust explosion' caused by the passage of one side, even the 'Angel of Water' could not exert a layer of defense in such a place far from the ocean and other water sources......

This was also expected by Kratill, who knew that she was not a real angel after all, and that the so-called 'apostles' were just servants of God, and it was natural that she could not stop them.

"Yuriko, are you okay, can you open the 'plasma' opening?"

In the midst of such a strong wind, as soon as Klatir's voice spoke, the voice drifted to nowhere with the black storm, and it seemed that Yuriko was condensing the 'plasma' wholeheartedly, and there was no way to hear Klatill's voice.

By the way, the center of the storm should be the area with the least tornado winds, and Klattier gritted her teeth, if she really didn't want to, then she had to find a way to be a hero.

Supermen can resist airplanes, how can I, a 'apostle', be worse than an alien, this time, I will carry a 'meteor'.

The white-gold spear of the goddess of victory turned into a palm-sized golden cross under Kratill's idea, hanging around her neck, the golden pendant and the white robe were matched together, looking quite sacred, but this woman who was dressed full of sacredness was going to do something that only American muscular men had to do at the moment.

'Bah!' Clattier rubbed her hands, although she could directly defeat the wreckage of a hard rocket made of alloy with her powerful attack power, but once it was collided and attacked, it was estimated that it would also explode, and the debris from the explosion would cause immeasurable damage to the 'Seventh School District' not far away, just like the shock wave......

Using the ultra-high temperature of the 'plasma polymer' to melt away the wreckage, this is Fang Hong's plan, only need to crush the special ceramic material coated on the surface of the wreckage...... The ultra-high temperature of 10,000 degrees is a high temperature that even a nuclear shelter cannot withstand, not to mention that it is just a piece of cosmic garbage.

"Fang, Fang Hongjun, I can do it...... "......It seems that maintaining such a thing still has a very big impact on Yuriko, and her breathing becomes very rapid.

"Can you manipulate the plasma to open a gap?" As she spoke to Yuriko, Klattil opened two energy barriers on her hands to act as shock absorbers, and then opened her hands to hug the surface of the 'meteor'.

That feeling, as if you suddenly stood up to a world, the oppressive force almost made some liquid in Klattil's body squirt out of her mouth and nose in an instant, even if Klattil fought hard, it could only reduce the falling speed of the 'meteor' by a few tenths......

"Ah, I'm manipulating the 'plasma' formed by wind condensation, which is indirectly controlled, and there is no way to do this. ”

Yuriko's voice was a little embarrassed, besides, all of her calculus skills were now used to collect wind, and what Klattil said was purely difficult for a strong man.

"Uh...... Ahh......h Go and ask Mikoto Misaka for help, she's an 'electric shock messenger', and it shouldn't be a problem to control electricity or something!" Klatti didn't care about her image at all, her whole body was attached to the surface of the 'shooting star', trying her best to slow down the descent......

The white girl looked at the poorly colored shawl-haired girl standing not far away, looked at Mikoto Misaka's face, and said a little embarrassed.

"Misaka, can you come over and help?"