Chapter 110: The Returning ...... Ay?

"Whew...... Whew......"

In the shadows obscured by the tall buildings, there was a constant heavy gasp, a sound of extreme excitement.

When a person is able to make such a sound for no reason, there is already enough reason to doubt whether he is perverted or not.

Mephistopheles fell to the ground in a somewhat unusual position, just holding down the position where she was shot, but the thigh part seemed to be deliberately exposed, and although the surrounding light was dim, it was still dazzlingly white, and Gensokyo under her skirt was even more faintly visible.

"Hey...... Deserve...... They all deserve it...... Call...... Whew......"

The wheezing sound in the shadows gradually turned into a smug grin, and the gasp was still mixed in.

The young man with half-long hair dyed yellow revealed his true body from the place where he was hiding, and it was the person who had been taught a lesson by the emperor just now.

At this time, his eyes were already full of bloodshot of different thicknesses, staring directly at Mephistopheles who was already unconscious, and his breathing became heavier, almost like the sound that a machine like a blower can make.

In his opinion, the plan was very successful.

Whether it is stalking or attacking, it is all perfect, only oneself who is good at careful planning is worthy of enjoying the fruits of victory, as for the humiliating act at the beginning, Huang Mao does not care.

One-step.

After confirming that there should be no one around, Huang Mao swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, and stretched out his hands as if he was enchanted, as if he had touched the smooth skin of the girl.

Two steps.

Huang Mao's emotions have been completely dominated by the upsurge of *, in a sense, it is already considered insanity, and there is no room for anything else in his mind except for the word "violation".

Smack-

Very small, very small stones fell on Huang Mao's head.

"Who!"

Yellowhair's fantasizing brain suddenly calmed down, and he raised his head and screamed in fright.

There was no human figure, it seemed to be just a wall or some kind of dust that had fallen from disrepair, and it didn't look like something to be wary of.

When a person is dominated by desire, he becomes dangerous, obsessed with a berserker, and reduces his ability to think, although the Berserker's mind seems to be getting clearer lately.

Yellow hair is like that.

If he were usually cautious, he might not think that the stone falling from the sky was just an accident, and he had to investigate everything clearly, but now he doesn't have this ability, and there are more important things in his eyes.

Three steps.

Smack-

The second stone landed on his forehead very accurately.

"Huh?"

Huang Mao finally sensed that something was wrong, and at this time, a third stone fell from the sky.

At the same time, a rapidly descending shadow had landed, blocking the only passage in the alley.

"I didn't expect to be able to watch goldfish here, can you take me one?"

Huang Taiyi looked at Huang Mao, who kept retreating because of his shock, like a piece of garbage, and kept throwing a few stones in his hand.

"If there's a goldfish, take me one, uncle."

Mephistopheles, who had stood up at some point, bited yellow hair from behind, and the word "uncle" was particularly heavy.

The look is the look that looks at double the garbage.

Even if you are stupid enough to be fatal, you should know that you have fallen into a trap by now.

"You...... You guys...... How did you ......?"

Huang Mao trembled and pointed at Si Ming, and then pointed to Huang Taiyi, who was holding his arms like a god, his footsteps suddenly moved forward, suddenly retreated, and there was no way out.

"It's the big brother who can see it.,You're a hero who can make bullets from your body.,But your bullets are not only lethal.,It's also able to share your field of vision.,And your mobile phone.,It's a special style for heroes and weirdos who can directly convert their imaginary pictures into photos.,A lot of things in it are locked.,The next thing is very simple."

Mephistopheles threw the bullet he was playing with at Yellowhair's feet, the one that hung on his phone as a pendant.

From the very beginning, his act of handing over the phone was planning to track, and the route of the bullet could be clearly known to Huang Mao.

"There are also people who embarrass heroes, and I won't forgive you this time, so come to your senses."

The emperor shrugged his shoulders and said that you are going to die today.

"That...... If you have something to say, by the way, I can pay! How much do you want! As much as you want! ”

Huang Mao hurriedly pretended to beg for mercy, and was thinking about the way out in his heart.

One after the other, they were blocked by the girl who didn't seem to have much power and the macho man who was not easy to mess with at first glance, the macho man obviously has a lot of confidence in his strength, and the pink and tender little girl always felt that she had seen it somewhere, and it seemed to be very dangerous.

If you don't make the first move, the chances of being killed yourself are overwhelmingly high, and you can only make a desperate bet, and there is no second option.

"Hmph, the money of a person like you, even if you hold it in your hands, you will feel dirty, I would rather help with my big brother, less nonsense, to be honest, at least we will not use violence, accepting sanctions is your only ending!"

Mephistopheles kicked the open space in a rage, and now there was no need for any acting skills, and now standing in front of Huang Mao was not a cute schoolboy disguised as a little sister, but a strong man who led hundreds of weirdos and combatants.

But do you know the specific meaning of the word aid?

"Then you're going to die!"

Huang Mao suddenly jumped up with a cruel smile, and the same number of golden bullets shot out from his ten fingers, and the appearance of his body also changed the moment he got up.

The blade-shaped arm armor is paired with the same sharp leg armor, which has no bullet impression and is closer to a hero who is good at hand-to-hand combat.

He used this illusion to win quite a few victories.

The speed of the bullet was extremely fast, surpassing the speed of any firearm in its class.

Huang Taiyi leisurely stood from the perspective of the melon-eating masses, waiting to watch the play, waiting for the most anticipated scene, if things were consistent with his conjecture.

In fact, it is inevitable that there is some nervousness in my heart, but it is not nervous because of Mephistopheles's safety.

This guy's safety doesn't need anyone to worry about at all.

"It's stupid."

Mephistopheles's voice suddenly changed, cold and full of high pressure.

The trajectory of each of the ten bullets fired by Huang Mao is completely different, because the bullets can be controlled by him to a certain extent, although he can't control all of them freely, but he can still set different ballistics when he shoots.

There is only one ray of light that splits through the intricate ballistics.

It's a very simple diagonal blow, and not even a single bullet will pass through here.

"Hahaha, how can an attack of this level withstand the strongest of my hero's golden bullet...... No...... No way! ”

The laughter of the golden bullet that reported its name seemed to be cut off by the light, and the sneer immediately turned to fear.

All the bullets were cut in two.

No one knows exactly how fast the sword is.

"Sure enough...... You......"

The Emperor let out a long sigh of relief, his pupils narrowed from nervousness, and Mephistopheles had been holding his breath since the moment he swung his weapon.

The nose is a little sour.

So the emperor raised his head slightly, although if he didn't look up, there should be no tears of emotion.

Mephistopheles held a sword in his hand.

The black aura of some kind of creature was stirring on the surface of her body, releasing an extremely large amount of energy.

"Dark Knight Hell Mephistopheles...... Transform! ”

It's completely unimaginable that such a cute water cute Lori will have such majesty.

Countless violent breaths erupted from every part of her body, like a large amount of black flames erupted, and even Huang Taiyi, who was eating melons, had to raise his hand to cover it in front of him.

The golden bullet had been so frightened that he sat on the ground, his upper and lower teeth were constantly fighting, trembling, unable to speak, unable to move a millimeter away.

The darkness did not dissipate, but condensed into a darker and deeper darkness.

The edge of the darkness burned with a blinding red light like blood, and Mephistopheles had turned into an unspeakable demon monster, and although it still roughly maintained the outline of a human, the only two bits of light that remained of the eyes were barely reminiscent of human features.

In the eyes of Huang Taiyi, this scene is familiar and cordial.

That's the strongest form of the Brave.

There is only one person in this world who can simulate the power of the brave so perfectly.

That is the creator of the previous world, Mephistopheles himself.

She really came here safely, standing in front of her, the same person from beginning to end, not a product of some parallel world.

It was an unbelievably good result, though it was unknown why her memory was missing or distorted.

As for why he became a brave man...... Maybe it's because ...... The brave is actually the embodiment of her ideal of the strong.

"Obstacle Killer ......"

As Mephistopheles's words landed, a black light burst from the ground pierced the golden bullet's chest, lifting his body up and nailing him into the empty void.

No specific injuries were shown.

'Evil Lust ......'

The sword in Mephistopheles' hand swung up from the bottom to the top, and it shook rapidly, and the arc of sword light appeared with the trajectory of the sharp sword, leaving a deep trace on the space where the golden bullet was.

After being hit by two swords, the golden bullet didn't seem to be injured at all, just struggled and howled in the air, but he couldn't escape from the two sword lights that fixed his body.

"Illegal ......"

One sword, created is an X-shaped cross sword mark, which is more huge and obvious than the other two, and the three sword marks are spliced together into a complete pattern.

"I have 480,000,000,000 evil ...... He turned into the Heavenly Demon King Sword! ”

Without continuing to swing his weapon, Mephistopheles put the longsword burning with black fire into its scabbard, calm and indifferent.

"Woo-a-a

Several fierce explosions engulfed the golden bullets, and the armor he was proud of was all shattered in an instant, and his whole body was pitch black, except for a pair of boxers, crawling in a pile of unrecognizable garbage, unable to fight completely.

"This is the world of light, thou shalt ...... Return to the ...... of the Dark"

The black fire around Mephistopheles gradually dissipated, and the last star of black fire remained in her palm, turning into nothingness with a slight pinch, and the armor of the brave was still the same, but the helmet part seemed to be a little wrong.

Even if something goes wrong, don't put a paper bag on it, okay?

The solemn atmosphere that had been created with great difficulty was completely blown into dust by a paper bag.