Chapter 479: The way to survive is slim, hitting the stone with an egg
Over the Sea of Japan, the scuffle continues.
After the school city invested more than 30 years of advanced weapons in the outside world's technology, the school city side completely gained the upper hand.
Even though Russia has several times the manpower of the school city, Russia can only be forced to defend when both appearance, speed, and firepower are completely suppressed.
However, at a certain moment, the pilots of the Gakunoshi supersonic fighters, who were fighting over the Sea of Japan, made panicked noises for the first time since the battle.
"Avoidance!! Now turn to !! ”
The enemy Russian air force frowned in confusion, but soon they understood why.
A.
A huge group flew in a straight line from the gap between the planes of the two armies.
Rumble!!
The roar and shock wave that tore through the air arrived one step later than the phenomenon.
The fighters on either side of the straight line that the group passed shook violently like leaves. If it weren't for the Russian plane, which was very good in terms of maneuverability and stability, it would probably have fallen due to a stall.
Even the huge body of the 80-meter-long school city system was almost out of balance because of the impact just now.
"What...... Yes!? The one just now!? ”
It's from the direction of the school city.,The Russian Air Force who asked this sentence guessed.,It could be something developed by the school city.。 Depending on the situation, there is a high probability that it will be the latest aircraft.
But it's something that obviously ignores the common sense of existing airplanes, and it's very unlike.
What has just caught the eyes of the Russian Air Force, if you have to describe it......
"God, make ......!? What the hell is that? ”
"Don't ask me, damn it...... If you want to say surprised, it's the same here! The companion next to him replied in horror.
It was impossible for them to know it, but it was something known as Hughes Windslash.
Merely.
At this time, she was not controlled by the hands of a third party.
There was a self-willing look in that look.
Tearing through the air, she snapped something out of her right hand.
It was a sword, a collection of destructive power that didn't fit well with her usual image.
As if to show her current fighting spirit, Hughes Windslash flew faster than anything else into the skies over Russia.
With such a simple idea as 'protecting friends', Wind Slash Binghua, who has transformed into Hughes Wind Slash at this moment, is rushing towards the center of this war - the Star of Bethlehem!
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The fire on the right side of Zuotian Tears led out of the room, and at the same time, she also succeeded in stimulating the killing intent of the fire on the right side of her.
Originally, the fire on the right was disdainful of personally killing the supporting role of Saten Tears at this critical moment, he had more important things to do, in his heart, the 'Star of Bethlehem' was above all else.
However, in the face of Saten's tears' provocation, the fire on the right will not just let it go.
Anyway, the other party is just waving his right hand.
……
Once again, he flew away from the rushing Satian Tears, and the fire on the right that walked out of the room suddenly lost the trace of Satian Tears.
He took a step forward and crossed the high slope in front of him, his vision became clear, and the fire on the right saw the figure of Zuotian Tears.
Saten Tears covered his left shoulder with his right hand, and he was injured by the fire on the right, even though he was blocked by the air wave compressed to the extreme, he was still injured by the attack of the fire on the right.
On the blood-drenched shoulder, the flesh and blood were blurred, and under the big hole in the torn clothes, what was revealed was not snow-white skin, but a deep bone scar on the shoulder.
At this moment, the roar of fighters sounded.
The fighter carrying the Uejo Danma finally approached the ceremonial arena, and below the fighter, Mikoto Misaka stretched out a blue whip in her hand and hung from the steel skin of the fighter.
As they approached the ceremonial ground, the fighter slowly descended, and Mikoto Misaka stretched out the whip formed by the electric light and quickly jumped to the ground.
Seeing this, the bee-eater stood up from behind the wall, and after Uejo Dangma got off the fighter jet, he walked into the room with Uejo Dangma.
At this time, the fire on the right, who found that someone was coming again, had lost the patience to continue with Saten Tears.
He looked at Zuotian tears coldly, but did not take any further steps, but only moved his right hand slightly.
That's all.
Rumble!!!
Before the sound could be heard, Zuotian's tears had completely flown upside down, and quickly turned into a star.
On the shoulder of the fire on the right, a block of light twisted like a giant's arm appeared.
Officially the third hand of the fire on the right!
Then, the hideous arm squirmed, and retreated back to the right of Fire's shoulder.
When the huge arm first appeared, Satian Tears felt abnormal, and the arm that condensed the abnormal energy seemed to exude infinite power, and even Satian Tears, whose consciousness was a little blurred because of the injury in his body, could easily feel the overwhelming existence.
But that's about it.
As soon as Zuotian Tears felt the huge pressure, he was pushed thousands of meters away by the huge arm that appeared in front of him in an instant.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After the impact dissipated, Saten's tear's body was affected by gravity and rolled on the ground several times before stopping.
Fortunately, Zuotian Tears wrapped a protective film surrounded by compressed air around her body in advance, otherwise her body at the moment is estimated to have been crushed into powder by the friction of the air at a speed exceeding the speed of sound.
But although Satian Tear's body can still maintain its human form, it can only do so much.
At this moment, her body was in tatters, her smooth and white skin no longer existed, every part of her body was stained with scarlet blood, and her clothes had been torn to pieces, and she could barely cover some sensitive parts.
A sense of powerlessness filled Saten's heart, and she couldn't even move her fingers now.
The speed of the heartbeat was decreasing, and Saten Tears had already foreseen her own death.
However, no.
Zuotian tears know deeply that he can't die here.
She hasn't confirmed Inoue's survival yet, and she has more important things to do than live.
The fire on the right must go back to stop Kamijo Dangma from destroying the ritual grounds.
If there is no one to contain the fire on the right, the ceremonial field will not be destroyed, and Inoue Yinghua will not be able to get out of danger.
No...... Can't die......
The remnants of consciousness, so told Saten tears.
However, Saten's tears were like a drowning baby, and her consciousness was stuck to a soft, slimy mass that seemed to drag her somewhere.
The light gradually diminished, and everything around was swallowed up by darkness little by little.
Saten Tears knew that he was about to lose consciousness.
As she watched the boundless darkness devour her world, she could do nothing.
The last of the last.
Before the little light left, Zoten told himself in tears...... No, perhaps not to tell yourself, but to pray to the power of faith that exists only in fantasy -
If...... Whoever can.
Please help me save the boy who is suffering.