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But the girl was not hurt in the slightest. The powerful sword light seemed to be just a phantom, and it didn't even break the girl's monastic robes.

But in fact, that blow possessed almost fourth-order power. The person who made the shot was the pinnacle of the strongest man in the world. Even though the man didn't spare the slightest hand, the knife was still completely blocked.

This is the defense of the Mobile Church.

But that's not the end of it.

The first blade light was just the initial attack. Then there were six identical rays of light.

The girl did see the dazzling white light coming, but she couldn't dodge it. The man's knife was so fast that it was as fast as the six sword lights seemed to appear together. It's so fast that even if you realize it, your body can't react.

No, ordinary people are not aware of the existence of the light at all. The man's speed had surpassed his thoughts. If it weren't for the fact that the girl had faced this attack several times, and if it weren't for the fact that she had full memory, she wouldn't have been able to spot the trajectory of the enemy's attack.

This is a nirvana offensive.

[Seven Flashes].

Six visible marks appeared on the ground around it. Around the girl, everything burst like clay.

Just like the name of the move, it unleashes seven attacks at the same time in an instant.

You can kill seven times in a flash.

This is the [Saint], the power of the God to crack the fire.

But the white girl, who had been hit by the six attacks without a doubt, was still unharmed.

Neither of them was surprised by this. Because this scenario has happened countless times.

The girl fled all the way here from England.,Escaped to the school city.。 Along the way, the girl was attacked many times. But because of the monastic clothes she was wearing, she was not injured once.

Regardless of whether the opponent uses magic or physical attacks, they will not be able to break through the girl's monastic suit.

Therefore, the girl, who had withstood the powerful attack, did not hesitate at all and continued to run forward.

Behind her, the pursuers revealed.

Her long black hair tied up in a ponytail hangs down to her waist. Tall and fair-skinned, no matter who looks at it, they will think that it is a beauty.

She wears a short white T-shirt on her upper body, and the excess hem is tied around her waist, revealing her navel. Part of the right arm of the coat was severed along with the shoulder. The lower half of his body is wearing shabby jeans, and the left side of the trouser tube is cut off by the roots, revealing the entire white thigh.

She wears the same thigh-high boots worn by cowboys in Westerns. In addition to the belt that tightens the trousers, there is also an extremely thick belt hanging diagonally from the waist. And stuck in that belt was a knife more than two meters long.

At the moment, the knife was in its scabbard. But from the hand that the Divine Cracked Fire Weave still placed on the hilt of the knife, it could be seen that the knife was the murder weapon that had just launched a powerful attack.

The pursuer sighed, as if feeling helpless at the incompetence of the fleeing girl. The god cracked the fire weaving and took a casual step, looking like it was chasing its prey, no, it should be a beast that played with its prey.

However, there was not the slightest hint of mockery in her eyes.

The god cracked the fire weaving and moved slowly. This also caused the girl to quickly flee her sight.

But she didn't care.

Because there are other people waiting there.

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The shrine maiden stood up suddenly. This abrupt change made Kamijo Dangma, who was staring at the ceiling, turn his head: "You're leaving?" ”

"Hmm." The shrine maiden's answer was still very succinct. He didn't seem to be in the slightest impatience.

"Well, well, goodbye then, thank you for visiting."

Kamijo Danma smiled and said.

"Goodbye."

The shrine maiden blinked and said.

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The second pursuer who appeared in front of the girl was a red-haired man who was more than two meters tall.

The man wears thick silver rings on his hands and ten fingers, and earrings on his ears. He has a barcode-like tattoo under his right eye, and looks like a very exaggerated priest. At this moment, the man was holding a cigarette in his mouth.

Seeing the girl's arrival, the man took out the cigarette in his mouth and spit out a puff of smoke. There was no wind at the moment, but the smoke shook unnaturally. I'm afraid that's some kind of technique, too.

But at the moment, the girl didn't have the heart to study that.

When she saw the priest, she changed direction and continued to run. But obviously, that's useless.

Because the distance between the two is already too close.

Less than ten meters.

The man lurked in the direction the girl was heading. By the time the girl found out, it was too late.

The priest flicked the cigarette in his hand to his right.

The cigarette flew out horizontally with the spark, streaking through an orange trail.

"Kenaz—"

The priest whispered the incantation.

Then, the orange line exploded with a thud.

A straight line of flames appeared there.

Appeared in the hands of the priest.

"- Purisaznaupizgebo (The gift of pain to giants)!"

The fiery sword of fire is complete.

And all this was less than two seconds later.

A smile appeared on the magician's face. He had crossed a distance of ten meters in a few steps. Then, he swung the sword of fire at the girl who was still running forward.

At the same time as it touched the girl's monastic robe, the flaming sword burst. Everything around it exploded like a volcano.

Heatwaves, flashes, explosions, black smoke.

What appeared in front of the priest was the scene as if it had just been bombed. No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for a girl without special strength to survive this blow.

Because the blow just now was a flame of more than 3,000 degrees Celsius. When human flesh encounters a high temperature of more than 2,000 degrees, it will "melt" before it "burns". At this moment, the girl is estimated to have turned into a corpse that cannot be seen in its original shape - no, it is not even necessary to call it a corpse.

But after the hanging breeze blew away the black smoke, what appeared in the man's eyes was a girl who had run far away.

This was also expected by him.

Because that's the power of the Mobile Church.

It doesn't matter if it's a 3,000-degree flame, or a saint-level physical attack. Even after all this, even the corners of this monastic robe will not be damaged. Those attacks, as literally they say, are completely "absorbed".

I can't even make an impact on the girl.

None of this is ineffective.

But knowing all this, the priest and the saint continued to make useless attacks.

The man pulled a cigarette out of his pocket again. Igniting the fire with the flickering flame of his fingertips, ignoring the saint who had just passed by him at a speed almost invisible to the naked eye, he slowly put the cigarette in his mouth.

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