As far as the original intention of the god cracked fire weaving, there was absolutely no desire to wear something strange, but in comparison, whether in terms of personal dignity or public order, running naked was obviously not something she should do.

It's really hard to say whether this kind of thing is ** or something else. Although the pitch-black background and the wings behind it highlight the "fallen angel", but with the maid's apron in front, it makes it difficult to tell what the theme is.

However, it quite fits the definition of "a daughter who often stands at the forefront of exposure".

Basically, after wearing something that some people consider a treasure, most people don't know where to put their eyes when facing the god cracked fire weaving.

Not only is it full of color, but it also has a shame that people can't bear to look at directly.

Steele had already turned his face to the other side, and the Amakusa crowd was at most quietly looking this way under the cover of their companions, and without anyone noticing, the Amakusa-style crowd actually kept changing positions to ensure that everyone could take turns to glance at this side in a safe and hidden place.

However, there are always people who don't know how to pay attention to the time, place, and atmosphere, and this kind of person is called Ky.

"Z--"

The girl, who had not blinked since the beginning, made a gesture of lunging forward while making a sound of sucking saliva, but in the next moment, she was hit by a huge force.

Mirei Misaka was beaten to the ground.

Really, without a trace of mercy or spare hands, he was prostrate on the ground after being struck by the great force of the saint, and he was still wearing an ill-fitting coat

The fist-holding God Cracker turned his head with a cold face, and Steele and the Amakusa-like crowd scattered in a way that had nothing to do with themselves

Zax's vision was sometimes clear and sometimes blurry.

The spirit suit and magic that was working were fundamentally destroyed, his body functions were also severely damaged from the inside out, and the giant sword in his hand was also full of rifts due to the destruction of the "Flying Dutchman".

With a broken sword struggling to raise his head from the rubble, the English Puritans in the distance were noisy and did not know what they were arguing about.

Shaking his head vigorously, Zax felt hot fluid flow from his nostrils, ears, and eye sockets.

I wiped it with the back of my hand, and it was dripping with blood.

But it didn't matter, he felt that his vision was a little clearer, and the ringing in his ears was much quieter, so he swallowed the rust in his mouth and re-grasped the weapon in his hand.

Although the function of being a "flying Dutchman" was destroyed, the function of being a "sword of Damocles" remained.

Only this technique is what really belongs to Zax, and the flying Dutchman is more like an imitation with a wist.

The distorted world, the troubled Britain, the Knights of the Troubled Country, and, she

"Miyoshi Misaka must be killed!"

He whispered to himself as if he was casting some kind of spell on himself.

Overdrawing the life force, transforming the magic power, and operating the technique had become as if it had become instinct, and the technique that had been operating for more than ten years was still working, and the injury recovered in a few breaths.

No, it's better to say that you've become stronger than before.

You will never be knocked down, and every time you get back on your feet, you'll be stronger than before.

This time, Zax felt more powerful than ever.

Although the sword in his hand has been broken, it doesn't matter, just like himself, as long as the part that is the "core" remains, it will not be destroyed.

Although he has lost the "Flying Dutchman", and although his opponent still has saints and many English Puritan magicians as backups, Zax's heart is still strong.

A hill of rubble was lifted from below, and Zax rose from the rubble—

"Mirei Misaka! Death-"

"Huh?"

Misaka Mirei, who was knocked to the ground because he was driven by instinct for a while, threw himself at the saint who had to put on the "fallen angel maid costume" and was beaten to the ground, heard someone calling his name, so he reflexively turned his head, only to see a figure-

By the time the eye catches the other person, it's actually too late.

The opponent who acted at the speed of sound was completely beyond the limits of Meiling's vision, and in fact, if it weren't for the god crack fire weaving, Misaka would have been killed on the spot.

Only a saint can defeat a saint, and the others are not even qualified to fight him face-to-face.

The Seven Heavens and Seven Swords and the broken Great Sword snapped into each other, making a sonorous metallic sound.

The owner of the sword, his hair was disheveled, his clothes had become tattered, and both his face and the scars on his body looked like evil spirits who had just returned from hell.

"Uh, that's not scientific"

The corners of Misaka Mito's mouth twitched involuntarily:

"This is simply stronger than Xiaoqiang, more powerful than Saint Seiya, more Saint Seiya, his meow's Hercules is just resurrected, what's going on with being beaten like this, as if he was on a BUFF, hey!"

Zax let out a deep voice as he applied a huge force to the weapon:

"God Cracked Fire Weaving, isn't it? Let's see where your limits are. ”

Although it appeared to be full of cracks on the surface, it was only due to the destruction of the thirty-six swords due to the destruction of the whole of the "Flying Dutchman", and as far as the weapon itself was concerned, it was not damaged.

The massive iron was swung at a speed that broke through the sound barrier, and the air turned into an invisible shockwave that spread in all directions.

But as an opponent, the Divine Crack is not just a simple warrior, while the superb swordsmanship is fighting each other, the steel wire in the hand of the Divine Crack also forms a magic array around it, and the attacks of different attributes cooperate with the Divine Crack from all angles to attack Zax.

The warriors, who were surrounded by all kinds of light, did not show a trace of timidity, and did not even have the slightest intention of defending against these attacks.

He was just focused on exchanging swordsmanship with the Divine Flame Weaving, and completely ignored the other attacks.

The flames scorched the skin, the ice pick pierced into the flesh, like the wind blade of the knife and several times the gravity, all the attacks except for the sword of the god crack did not differ in the slightest to deal a heavy blow to Zax, and the blood soaked his whole body to reveal an ominous dark red.

However, the warrior, who looked like he should not be seriously injured, still did not fall.

The huge iron sword was still wielding vigorously, not only did the defense not show any flaws, but even took advantage of the slight distraction of the god crack to launch a sharp counterattack.

"This guy is a real fighter"

Shen Crack confirms in his heart while concentrating on parrying.

Generally speaking, even if you don't get hurt, if you are attacked, you will reflexively pose to defend or avoid, just like if you are aimed at by a straightened rubber band, you will always involuntarily dodge and avoid damage, which is part of people's instinctive reaction.

Godcrack understood this, so he still used a feint attack knowing that this level of attack would not affect him much.

For the average person, this kind of dazzling and oppressive large-scale AOE should at least confuse the opponent.

But this guy is different, his sword doesn't hesitate, his heart doesn't have any confusion, except for the sword of the divine split, other attacks can't make him hesitate at all.

Although the next moment, the blood would stop, and the same attack could no longer hurt him, the pain just now was uncompromising.

How strong will it must be to watch a torture attack hit you like a thousand knives?

Only a true warrior can do it.

It doesn't matter whether a saint is a saint or not, only after the baptism of real war can a warrior with such a will be created.

The god cracked the fire weaving and began to concentrate all his energy on the white soldier battle with the opponent.

Even if the meaning of the sword of Damocles is used, such a body still has a limit to endure.

As a "saint", God Crack can use part of the power of the "Child of God", and "Yusam" is a move that uses the power of the "Child of God" in an instant. When the move is activated, the power of the Divine Crack will exceed the amount of movement that the physical body can manipulate, so it is impossible to fight for a long time in this state.

Because of this, the "only flash" of the divine crack was tempered into a sword drawing technique that can decide the winner with one shot.

However, this also became her weakness.

If this slash is used for a long time, the body will gradually collapse due to the great force.

Zax didn't actually take advantage of this, in fact, he probably didn't even notice it.

He just made steady progress one step at a time, ignoring attacks that posed no threat to him, and swinging a huge iron block.

This kind of dignified advance like an army has smashed all feints and schemes, and if you want him to defend, you can only use Weishan.

It's like an unfair duel, where one side has only one move to inflict damage on the opponent, while the other has a lethal move.

Speaking of which, the pace of the battle may seem slow, but in reality, the attack and defense of both sides are proceeding at a speed that cannot be kept up with the naked eye.

A series of air explosions outlined the path of movement of the battle arena - the Divine Cracked Fire Weave was losing and retreating.

Although it was able to fight evenly at first, the Divine Crack that could not be used for a long time gradually became a constant defense--because attacks other than Wei-Sen could not pose a threat to the opponent.

As a last resort, you can only defend.

The interval between Vision's releases gradually became longer, and Zax's sense of smell as a warrior keenly grasped this, and then, more determinedly, brandished the giant sword in his hand

"Well, I'm not reconciled"

Mirei Misaka gnawed on the nails of her thumb with a hateful expression.

"You can see their battles?"

Steele looked back a little unexpectedly, he didn't expect this guy to be so belligerent, seeing such a fierce battle, ordinary people probably only think about how far to hide, this guy was still annoyed because he couldn't join in.

"It's because I can't see it that I'm unwilling."

Mirei Misaka muttered in a voice like a child's anger:

"I can't see the figure at all, in this case, the various kills and deaths displayed by the maid of the fallen angel in the battle are not only seen by Zax's kid? It's really unwilling, huh? Steele, what do you mean by holding your forehead? ”

"It's nothing, I just feel so naïve"

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