Chapter 485: Tears and Tears, Frost Sorrow

The sky above the Star of Bethlehem.

The fighter slowly descended under the pilot's control, while Mikoto Misaka stretched out the sand iron whip and lowered her body towards the ground.

When she got closer, the white hair on Saten's tear became more and more conspicuous, and Mikoto Misaka frowned worriedly.

She had a bad feeling in her heart.

Not far from here, Kamijo Danma, who was entangled in his legs by pain, was trying to instill strength into his legs, trying to force his way through the pain and act.

The fighter flew closer, temporarily attracting a hint of attention from Uejo Dangma.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Mikoto Misaka falling next to Saten's tears, and the friend who was on the co-pilot of the fighter jet, who was vaguely recognizable through the transparent protective film, Inoue Hideka, who was still unconscious.

The blood on his clothes was still there, but the clothes to which the blood adhered had also changed color due to the prolonged exposure to the air.

"Yinghua ......"

Kamijo whispered, the expression on his face loosened, and finally he was no longer expressionless.

……

Then.

The fists clenched again, and Kamijo withdrew his sad gaze, and then without hesitation, he slammed his fist his thigh.

"Ahhh

The sharp pain that came from under his feet suddenly disappeared because of this blow.

"Warning, Chapter 35......"

Hearing the familiar voice, Kamijo Dangma's face changed greatly, and he anxiously shouted to Mikoto Misaka, who had just walked to Saten's tears:

"Misaka! Take Saten, get out of here! Leave! Right now, ahhhhhh ”

Overlapping with the shouts of the previous one:

"Verse 18, 'Rain of Brimstone, Scorching the Earth'—Five Seconds Before Full Activation"

Mikoto Misaka did not hesitate, and at the moment of hearing the reminder of Uejo Dangma, she gave up her plan to check the physical condition of Saten Tears, bent down to set up Saten Tears' body, and connected her other hand to the fighter jet with an iron sand whip, and quickly moved away from here.

In the sky, just a few dozen meters after Mikoto Misaka left here, something orange and hot, like an arrow, suddenly appeared, and fell towards the place where Kamijo Danma was.

It's not one or two.

Nearly fifty arrows suddenly appeared in the air, and they struck upward like a suspended ceiling.

Faced with the flaming arrows that rushed towards him from above, Kamijo Dangma could only wave his right hand with all his might.

Under the influence of Kamijo Dangma's right hand, several arrows turned into orange sparks, which were blown away like powder. The tiny particles collided with the other swarms of arrows as if they were aimed at a new target, causing a senseless explosion in the air.

Even so, not all the arrows were shot down.

Orange arrows shot into the vicinity of Uejo's body, and the rubble around him was shattered in an instant. Despite being hit by the splinters, Kamijo Dangma rolled backwards and stood on his feet.

The fire on the right is the same as the upper one.

The two glared at each other through a white smoke screen.

"Oh no. It is not a predicted situation, but it is necessary to correctly recognize the deviation from the theoretical value. Then I would like to say sorry to the 'enemy who must be hit' that has surfaced. ”

For some reason, the fire on the right stopped attacking.

Uejo Dangma's eyes were tightly annotated with the fire on the right side of the inexplicable words, but his attention drifted to the fighter carrying Inoue Hideka with the corner of his eye.

He wants to confirm the safety of Inoue Hideka's people, and now he has lost a friend, if Mikoto Misaka and Inoue Hideka have another accident...... Kamijo didn't dare to imagine what would happen to him at that time.

And where Kamijo Danma didn't notice, the illusory third hand of the fire on the right changed form, stretched to the ground close to his body, and then quietly crawled to Kamijo Danma's feet along the ground.

"This is where the distortion of the world ends. If you obey, you will see the moment when your lord saves humanity all over the world, and a new era is coming......"

The fire on the right stretched out his hands, and a yearning expression seemed to appear on his face, and he squeezed his right hand slightly, and smiled lightly at Kamijo Dangma.

"Get ready for a new era!"

Afterwards.

The big sword in the third hand of the fire that had just appeared on the right jumped up from the bottom to the top, and slashed towards the right shoulder of the upper jo in one breath.

There is no time to dodge, and there is no room to get out of the way.

Bang.

With a light and incredible sound, Kamijo Danma's right hand was cut off from his shoulder.

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Mikoto Misaka followed the pilot controlled by Beeeater away from the battlefield and returned to the place where Beeeater had just broken away from the fighter.

The moment he landed, the bee-eater rushed over.

Just using the driver's perspective, she had already seen that Saten's tear's hair was all white, and her combat power that did not belong to her exploded.

Bee-eating Cao Qi didn't know what it was, she couldn't understand how it was done, but based on the memories she had seen from Inoue Eika, Bee Eater analyzed that Saten Tears probably used more power than her body's load.

Like what.

According to what is said, the fusion of one side of the passage and the wind slashing ice blossom can become lv6 or something.

The specific principles and operations of the bee-eater are not too clear, but at least she knows that great power usually comes with extraordinary costs.

That's why she's so anxious to push Kamijo down from the fighter jet to stop Saten's tears, even if she's not sure if that has an effect.

But looking at the current appearance, it should have played a role, in short, Zuotian's tears retreated from the state of being covered in white flames.

"How's Saten?"

While asking Mikoto Misaka like this, the bee-eater prayed and leaned his hand on Saten's shoulder, trying to help her up.

Mikoto Misaka's face was covered with frost, and she had just returned with Saten's tears, and when her body was pressed together, she noticed that something was wrong.

After all, that kind of touch should not appear in a person, or rather, it should not appear in a living person.

Cold.

No matter where it is, no matter where Satian tears are on her body, it is cold.

The residual temperature in her hands made Mikoto Misaka unbelievable.

Even in this icy Russia, it shouldn't be so cold - Mikoto Misaka would rather not know this common sense herself.

Instead of answering the bee-eating prayer, she stretched out her cold fingers and probed them under Saten's tearful nose.

……

……

Ten seconds was enough time to confirm the unbelievable facts.

Mikoto Misaka covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes moistened uncontrollably, and in the reddened circles of her eyes, a line of crystal tears dripped down her cheeks.

"Shi......" Through Mikoto Misaka's expression, the bee-eating Cao Qi thought of something, and the language suddenly became difficult, and she didn't know what to say.

Or rather.

At this moment, the bee-eating prayer can no longer say anything.

"Frightened ......"

At this moment, a hoarse voice from the throat was heard not far away.

Inoue Hideka woke up.

His face was extremely pale, bloodless like a vampire who could not see the light, and the blood on his clothes had congealed to a reddish to black color.

Maybe you noticed something?

His eyes were staring at the white-haired girl lying on the ground.

The weakness of his body made him try several times and he didn't get up from the passenger cockpit, he slowly stretched out his arms and began to stagger this way, crawling towards the place where Zuotian's tears were.

"Frightened...... Frightened ......" In his throat, there seemed to be no sound, only a dry snort came from Inoue Yinghua's mouth.

He climbed slowly, with difficulty, but without hesitation.

What is revealed in her eyes is the greed that is about to touch the most precious thing in the world, and the obsession that must be achieved by her side.

Mikoto Misaka and Beeeater Caustic both noticed Inoue's actions.

They didn't communicate, the bee-eater leaned Saten's body on his shoulder, and Mikoto Misaka walked up to Inoue, picked up Inoue's body, and brought him to where he had to be at this moment.

With Mikoto Misaka's support, Inoue Yinghua half-knelt beside Saten Tears, stretched out his trembling hand, and slashed towards Saten Tears' white cheeks.

The trembling did not stop, and even when he got close to Saten's tear's face, his arm trembled even more violently.

As if he was afraid that it would break if he touched it, Inoue Yinghua's hand trembled and stopped an inch away from Saten's tearful cheek.

It was a face he was extremely familiar with, and it was a little strange at the moment.

I want to get closer, but I'm afraid of something.

Finally, Inoue's hand still didn't stick to it, and he gently stroked the once black hair.

"Heh......"

seemed to be laughing, but Inoue Yinghua's face silently crossed a clear tear stain.

"Frightened ......" was probably trying to say something, but all he could do was make a sound in his throat like the rubbing of a rusty magnet.

He looked at Zuotian affectionately and intently, letting the tears gather in his eyes, and then welling up in his sockets and across his cheeks.

Silence is easier to express grief than crying.

The sky over the icy and snowy Russia was like a layer of frost, cold and dead.

But the silence did not last long.

The next second.

I don't know if it was because of the excessive blood loss and the body was too weak, or if the spirit was stimulated and couldn't bear it, Inoue Yinghua's body shook, and then, he lost the figure of the girl in his eyes, and was wrapped in boundless darkness.

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