It is the brain that stops thinking, but it is the body that moves faster than the brain—the first generation of shrine maidens, the body of decades of penance, who fought monsters, demons, and even gods with the body of a human.

Engraved in cells, stored in the body for memories and personality traits – decades of fighting, decades of experience.

Under the sudden explosion, the ancestor witch took the lead in using the method of moving in a way that was comparable to the Flying Imperial Sword Stream.

When the explosion of the ancestors was reflected in the red eyes of the wind and fragrance, the ancestors were already - seize the opportunity!

"It's a good ......!" lost the opportunity, but the wind saw Yuxiang but jumped from the bottom of his heart, and he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

That's how it is, that's how it should be.

Not far away, debris and seismic waves of blasting from the outside in.

Rain, shocks and topping.

So bad, so dangerous, to fight to the end!

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity—the ancestors!"

Just like what Kazami Yuka announced earlier.

The absolute killing kill, the Killing Punch, Thor, is far less proficient than other moves.

The "Heavenly Meridian - Head" has been struck, and the "Earth Meridian - Abdomen" has been struck.

Even now.

Even if the ancestor witch seized the opportunity, the body moved faster than the brain.

The move that is about to be unleashed is a swift punch that is used by the explosion of the ground......

- Instant killing, the final landing point must definitely fall on the last meridian point, to meet the conditions of Thor's killing......

Throat!

"It's there!"

Guessed and predicted, I couldn't help but grin my blood-stained teeth with joy.

With all your heart and soul, look at the first generation of shrine maidens, and look at the first generation of shrine maidens!

You can only use the Ancestral Maiden on the right half!

Yes.

As Kazami stared at Yuka, the right hand of the ancestral shrine maiden shrank to her waist.

Next

It is the sinking of the center of gravity of the torso, not using the upper body, but using the elastic force generated by the contraction of the quadriceps and gluteus muscles from the feet, to the legs, to the legs, like an antelope, like the leaping power of an antelope.

- The swift fist drawing technique drawn from the waist strikes diagonally upwards at an angle of 45 degrees, like drawing a knife!

As long as you defend your throat, you only have to defend your throat.

It's already a victory, it's a victory for Kazami Yuka!

"It's mine...... Victory!"

Seeing the fragrance, the wind folded his palms and pressed against his throat.

Usher.

The first generation of witches, with a hoarse voice, quickly drew boxing.

Moments of that.

"No one—" in vain, in vain.

Both palms defend the throat at the same time, but ignore the abdomen.

No, it is impossible to ignore the abdomen.

Because Kazami Yuka has been staring to the right, staring at the right fist.

"How can it be a left fist? I cut off your left shoulder and ruptured your rotator muscle!"

The wind is fragrant and difficult to breathe.

Such words, even those squeezed out by pressing the lungs.

"I lifted most of Thor's and restored some of my ripple energy......

Yes.

Because of the use of Thor, it is not possible to cause ripples to stop bleeding.

Because of the use of Thor, the left shoulder is destroyed and cannot move.

Then, as long as you disperse most of Thor, you will be able to recover most of the ripple qi!

Manipulate the blood flow, ignore the muscles, and use the ripple qigong to drive the blood to drive the posture

"I know Yuka, you're going to pay attention to your right fist. 」

So.

The instantaneous killing of the first generation of witches pulled out not the right fist, but the left fist.

Disarm most of Thor's attacks in exchange for extremely effective attacks!

Completely attack the right side of the torso at the position of the abdominal ribs.

The angle is between the left and left uppercuts, and the strike is struck diagonally forward at an angle of about 45 degrees.

On the surface of the right side of the abdomen, there are only weak internal and external oblique muscles and serratus anterior muscles, and then the ribs.

Break the ribs and hit them in the liver.

"U-LIVER BLOW!"

The sharp pain caused by the blow to the rib bone even penetrated the liver.

It was – unspeakable pain.

When the wind saw the fragrant face, the pain was distorted, and even saliva and blood and saliva flowed from the corners of the mouth.

"I—don't end...... I swore it...... I have to do it all - tear you apart!"

Kazami's right hand and left hand.

- Grabbed the left arm of the former shrine maiden buried in her abdomen.

Wildness, the wildness from the Great Youkai completely transcends pain.

"Tear you apart, tear you apart—ahhhh

Quack.

Like twisting a rope, the left hand of the shrine maiden is no longer in the shape of a normal arm.

was pinched and squeezed, and even the bone pierced the skin and turned into multiple pieces of flesh.

「…… Mom!"

Hakurei shrine maiden, until now.

Whether it is the ancestors who were beaten head-on, whether the ancestors were full of devastation, whether the left hand of the ancestors was abolished......

Under the wild nature of the madness of the wind and the fragrance, he destroyed the left hand of the ancestors.

Hakurei shrine maiden, finally ...... There was a wail.

"-Don't come!-Hakurei-shrine maiden!"

The first generation of shrine maidens, even if the pain is awe-inspiring!

The Hirori shrine maiden (Grandma) was stopped by drinking.

"Mom's ......"

She knows, she understands.

- Mother, mother, the ancestors drank her "duty" like this, not the dream sauce of the past.

It is for her to remember her current position.

Absolutely no meddlers!

"Hmm!"

The left arm was forcibly clamped and pinched into multiple segments.

The ancestors of the witch couldn't absolutely keep their faces unchanged.

"Yuxiang, it's been a long time, and I've always wanted to tell you. 」

Because of the painful trembling of the shrine maiden of the ancestors, but the words that were firmly spoken.

Moments of that.

Let the eyes of Kazami Yuxiang regain their clarity.

「…… What words?"

"If I win, I'll be able to eat as much bread as you make—"

"What are you talking about at this time—"

"-Remove most of Thor, but that doesn't mean I don't have Thor, and the little Thors left in my left hand are hitting your flanks!"

The first generation of witches, with the remaining right hand, turned into a palm knife, and simply cut off her left shoulder!

The left hand, still buried in the belly of Kazami Yuka.

"Why, why do I ...... I can't move!"

Kazami Yuka can only move her mouth, but she can't move, and she can't move a finger.

"Because, I won. 」

The shrine maiden of the first generation tightened the wound with the remaining ripples, forcibly stopped the bleeding and explained.

"A weakened version of Thor, you can't kill it...... But it's enough to paralyze your body. 」

Not in the throat, but in the torso.

Head, abdomen, flanks, you can't kill it, but you can target the torso area - string it together!

The three points are connected in series, like the mutual influence of ripples.

The three points are connected in series, like a thunderous traction explosion.

The three points are connected, and the resonance in the torso of the wind and fragrance causes the thunder to explode.

"Even if your wildness can ignore pain, you can't ignore the paralysis of your body. 」

That's just paralysis, for Kazami's restoring power......

"That's enough, one of the greatest dangers in the Sky Bird Ship is you. 」

The shrine maiden of the first generation bowed down.

The Demon Tiger, who has experienced a hundred battles and thousands of kills, showed his potential after being injured.

- Locked on Kazami Yuka, the tyrant, the tyrant of the flower who couldn't move.

"Left...... I'll leave it to you, Yume-chan. 」

"Mom, I see. 」

The Hirori Shrine Maiden immediately understood the choice that the ancestors were about to make.

But.

The wind sees the fragrance, but I can't understand it, and I definitely don't want to understand it!

"What do you want to do...... Ancestors!"

"Come with me to the surface, Yuka!"

The ancestral shrine maiden who broke her left arm turned into a demon tiger that pounced on its prey.

With the only remaining right arm, he hugged the waist of Kazami Yuka.

The explosion of the Sky Bird Ship - ignore it.

The aftermath of the explosion – ignore it.

The wind roars when it sees the fragrance - ignore it!

Finally, rushed to the high-heat gap that had been bombed by missiles.

The first generation of shrine maidens and the wind saw Yuxiang, and suddenly jumped!

A youkai that has become stronger for the sake of humans.

A shrine maiden who became stronger for the sake of humanity.

- Falling through the gap in the bombing of the Sky Bird Ship.

"I'm sure they can destroy this, Yuxiang, and fall with me!"

"Ancestors, you bastard!"

Facing the wind.

The long black hair of the previous shrine maidens, and the long green hair of the wind and the fragrance of the wind, were fluttering.

Yes.

Only by really bringing the fragrance of the wind away from the bird ship.

This is the complete victory of the previous generation of shrine maidens, and this is the complete victory of the human side!

"Yuxiang, you just said you like me......

"Bastard Ancestor! I'm sick of you now! really...... Why is it only ...... now?"

"Yuxiang...... I've found out -- I like you. 」

Falling Demon Tiger and Flowers.

The most affectionate and deepest mutual confession from the sky.

── It depicts the deepest bond between the youkai and the shrine maiden.

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"Mom, I'm going to stop the Sky Bird Ship. 」

The Witch of Hakurei (Grandma) clenched her fists.

A stream of heat from the bottom of my heart.

It hasn't dissipated yet, but it has ushered in a sight!

「…… Who's there?"

It's like the first time we met many years ago.

The explosion of the Sky Bird Ship, the tongue of fire, and the blast hole obscured by the wall of fire.

From it, a figure walked out.

It's obviously male, but it's wrapped in an inhuman ominous aura.

The purple-black bag of sin, the bag of iniquity, the bag of inhuman sin.

It looks like a ghostly beast.

The surrounding flames and sparks were wrapped around such a body.

Step by step.

A more inhuman existence than demons and monsters - Sin Bag No. 23.

"I'm late. A voice as gold as iron and as strong as metal.

As in that year, the same voice.

Such as that year, the first encounter at that time.

Sin Bag No. 23, Ryantaro Kiriyu.

Sky Bird Boat.

Arrival.

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Thank you for your support and care, I am a loving warrior, Mr. 100,000,000, yes – this is not the end of my favorite opening part, the first part is not yet completely finished.

By the way, Daddy Foggy Rain has arrived on the battlefield, oh yes! I want to keep writing the sin bag!

A light-hearted novel, "Oriental Flower Master wants to live slowly, (the words of creation are: Oriental Flower Master wants to live slowly)"

In fact, more than a thousand have been written, just put it for the time being, after all...... I'm still burning the sin bag!