Chapter 117: I Can't Go Touring, It's Annoying!
- Wait, this kind of idiot can know what kind of thing is dangerous?!
You don't have to feel it, you can see it with your eyes - that black thing must be a weapon of destruction!
However, to Reimu's surprise, she couldn't see what kind of power system the stupid girl in front of her was.
No, or do you not know what it is? Can't see it at all?
However, just by looking at the aura of the formation that is not inferior to the 'Invincible Arrangement Formation', which is a child's name after everyone gathers together, it is clear that this group of guys is ready to intervene.
The malice and the rotation of the power of the black projectile locked on Charlotte's body, and the hands of the dozen or so female reincarnators who formed the formation also surged with magical aura.
"You don't have a lot of formation, but it's really good." The girl in the nun's dress exclaimed with an obvious hypocritical expression: "It's just that the formation on our side is not bad." β
Reimu snorted and laughed strangely, and said rather mercilessly, "Is it interesting to dress like a prostitute who can't get the nourishment of a man?" β
As she spoke, she also looked at the clothes of the group of female reincarnators who were dressed as revealing as succubius with strange eyes, and finally sighed helplessly, with a look of regret and emotion on her face, she couldn't help but rush up and step on her feet.
"Poof!" Looking at the live broadcast, Ling Yan who saw this completely laughed: "Why, why didn't I know that Lingmeng had such a poisonous tongue?" β
"But that's right, isn't it?" Zai looked at the group of guys dressed like succubi in the picture, and shook his head helplessly: "This kind of dress or something, it's okay to flirt occasionally, wear it everywhere for others, I'm sorry, I can't stand it like that." And I dare her to guess that I'm going to die a terrible death. Well, and it's the kind that even Uncle Yan can't resurrect. β
"Indeed." Looking at the kind of clothes that were almost the same as the taste**, Ling Yan complained directly: "If I really let Lingmeng wear it, I guess that my thing will not be able to repair even the main god if it is beaten by Lingmeng." β
If you think about it, who would want their girlfriend or wife to dress like that in front of others, unless they are the kind of guy who is flying and what kind of dragon is in the place?
It's okay to say it's possessive. Other things are fine, anyway, Ling Yan said that he would not be willing.
And Reimu itself can't wear that kind of clothes, you must know that she usually doesn't dare to wear low-cut clothes at home, not to mention that kind of thing that can match the artistic conception of the taste
- So! Those things must not be discovered by Reimu! I'm going to die! Definitely going to die!
Thinking of what was still hidden in the room between the two of them, a chill broke out from the part of Ling Yan's tail bone - after all, it was a bad thing or something
And it's the kind that will definitely die a miserable death if it is discovered!
However, in the live broadcast, in the face of such an obvious run on Reimu, the girl in the nun costume still maintained that enviable good culture, as if she hadn't heard it at all.
Reimu, on the other hand, looked at the other party in disgust, if the other party could die immediately. He will definitely be quite rare to put two pillars of incense on that Amaterasu.
- Allah, but Amaterasu seems to have been slaughtered by my family, right?
As if remembering something good, she suddenly smiled mockingly.
Now, due to the appearance of the other party, the [Thousand Army], which had almost been able to declare the ownership of the beans in the crystal bottle, was suppressed again, and the quiet crowd began to stir.
While the two sides are elbowing each other, they also completely lose control of the situation, like two duelists holding pistols surrounded by a swarm of rats, if they rashly shoot to repel the swarm. Then in the next split second it will be hit in the heart by an enemy bullet.
I don't know who in the crowd threw two smoke bombs into the field with the intention of fishing in troubled waters. As a result, the sudden rise of white smoke spread instantly, completely enveloping an area within a radius of tens of meters.
This is the item 'Fog of War' that you can get through the mission, and it's the highest-level white, so even the white eyes that claim to have a 360-degree perspective and the cheat 'Writing Wheel Eye' will be blind when you come here.
At the moment when the smoke spread, the crowd that was originally standing on the side suddenly rushed towards the direction of Reimu, who was holding the beans in the crystal bottle in their memory, and while the smoke bomb had not yet dissipated, they frantically spread fire power around.
It's all a competitor anyway. Die one less one, with this kind of thought, everyone don't throw all kinds of grenades, bombs, self-detonating robots, debuffs, curses, darts, hidden weapons......
For a while, I don't know how many white lights lit up in the scope of the fog of war, and how many people were expelled from the field in a daze.
The moment the mist spread, Reimu rushed into the pure white smoke. Since the eyes that were now comparable to the white eyes could no longer see anything, she simply closed her eyes and replaced the role of her eyes with other senses.
Eyes, ears, mouth, nose, body, tongue, mind...... The sensations at this moment all turned into a strange chaos under the deliberate overlap of Reimu, and for the first time, she saw the world from such a completely different perspective.
Even if the eyes are pure white, the mirror in the heart reflects the changes in the whole world.
Although Reimu is not a martial arts side enhancer such as the cultivation of the five senses on the pure force side, but the luck and intuition that she once cultivated in the teaching center of the only family member [Xuanye] and carried by herself on the side of the main god are at least A+ level, and then the shielding props in front of her are as if they do not exist!
Don't look at why people can be a qualified housewife and at the same time be so terrible! They are real plane-level existences!
Do you think she's weak if she doesn't cultivate? That's just to save face for your husband!
She's a witch who can make the gods fear even if she doesn't cultivate! If it is said that the festival has the potential to ascend to the throne - Reimu is destined to ascend the throne if he works hard!
And now, even if it is suppressed to a two-star level, a short distance of tens of meters will not be used for even a moment for Reimu
In an instant, she rushed into the rain of bullets and arrows, and at that moment, he seemed to feel endless attacks from all directions in the heavens and the earth piercing towards him.
However, he couldn't touch any of her clothes at all! A terrifying instinct led Reimu to find a path of light through the seamless hail of bullets. Brushing countless attacks, she moved forward leisurely, like a phantom wandering in the turbulence, which was unbelievable.
On the top of her head, the amount of blood remained full, and it never dropped a point. And in the mist, Reimu's right hand suddenly raised, and the aura of holy light surged, slashing out towards the front.
I don't know which unlucky ghost was cut off by Reimu's hand knife, and his head with most of his shoulders turned away in an instant.
And the soles of her feet lifted up and slammed down, and the reincarnation who was crawling rapidly on the ground suddenly felt someone grab a hammer and smash it on his waist, and unconsciously his body broke into two under the violent trampling, and flew to both sides.
The distance to the direction of departure. It's near
Even in the mist, Reimu could feel it, feeling that completely indescribable malice was constantly attracting her idea, rapidly approaching.
Although she has no idea why she is so disgusted with that malice, disgusted with the owner of that malice.
However, since it's a provocation, then I'll meet you!
With a smile that no one else could see, she slammed her foot on the blank ground. Shocked by the force, he deliberately sealed the crystal bottle containing the beans and temporarily left his palm.
Then. As if on purpose, her palm stretched out rapidly, grabbing the bouncing crystal, but she felt the sharp sword qi breaking through the air.
The infinite malice hidden in the darkness finally revealed the edge of murderous intent, even if it had not yet fully poured out, it was enough to make people feel frightened.
The girl's palm suddenly jammed Reimu's outstretched hand. Resist the aura of holy light in Reimu's palm with a skillful and pure grappling technique.
Like Reimu, she wasn't confused by the shielding effect of the fog of war at all, and for her, the same as Reimu, there was only this disgusting malice. What can't you see?
In an instant, the palms of the two men intertwined, and after exchanging blows several times, they still failed to knock each other back for half a point.
The aura of holy light that was purely overwhelming and the extremely skillful grappling martial arts were entangled together in an instant, and they could only helplessly let the crystal bottle containing beans rub the palms of the two and continue to fly, flying vertically upward.
Just as the crystal bottle flew above the two of them, Reimu heard a cold silver whisper from the nun girl that made her almost fall into a stupor:
"I've been looking forward to fighting you, have I? Sister-in-law? β
"Sister-in-law? Who are you? "Well, well, don't be so angry? Anyway, my brother is also your husband, isn't he? She smiled with a dumb smile that seemed to be eternal and unchanging: "Besides, it's not like we haven't met, have we?" In the world of the Crown of Sin? β
Like a crowbar that can pry into the heart, the moment she said this, she almost broke Reimu's attack and defense completely!
"Are youβthat time!?" Thinking of the guy who almost killed Ling Yan and wiped them out, Lingmeng immediately said, "That throne!?" β
"It's me, it's not me." She said: "After all, it was originally to lure out that woman, but unfortunately I can't beat her." β
"Butβwhy do that?" Reimu immediately asked, "Since he's your brother, why would you kill him?" β
"I thought you would ask my brother if he didn't have this sister at all? As a result, this kind of question was asked in advance, huh? She said with some surprise: "Isn't that a simple reason? I don't want my brother to continue to be used~ and~"
"And?"
"I'm jealous!" Suddenly, her goofy smile turned into a terrifying angry expression: "Jealous of you women who can be with your brother!" β
"So-ah, will you please die!? Sister Reimu?! β
Between the words, her right hand had been rendered with a trace of pitch-black substance, which was pure malice that would make ordinary people go crazy immediately at a glance, but at this time, it was attached to her hand like a weapon like a glove, exposed to the air.
Even a glimmer of almost non-existent is as pure as a river, and it does not contain any other will.
"What the hell are you?" Looking at the black malice that could be said that even the Holy Light Qi might not be able to suppress, Reimu asked again.
In the midst of a sneer. As her arms waved, a jet-black light erupted
It is a terrible substance made of pure malice, which can pollute everything, devour everything, and destroy everything!
I'm hateful, I'm jealous. I'm angry! That's my malice! My power!
I'm jealous that you can stay with my favorite brother! I hate that you can be a burden and a help to him!
I'm angry at why I can't do the same as you!
So--please go die! Brother's favorite woman!
Silently, a palm slammed into her palm, and at the moment when the malice was about to erupt, it also erupted with an irresistible huge force!
I don't bother to care if you're jealous! Don't bother what you hate! Don't bother to care what you're angry about!
I don't care what your malice is! Even if you really turn your malice into your own weapon, give it all to me...... Go back!
The aura of holy light condensed between the palms of his fingers, and he was so hard that Reimu crushed the malice that the girl in the nun suit was about to burst out! With the essential power of Holy Phosgene!
In the mist, Reimu's smile is full of warmth, and her voice is gentle and humble, as if a sincere friend is persuading a friend who is determined to go his own way.
Reimu single-handedly held down the girl who called herself her sister-in-law. A hand gently patted her on the shoulder: "Don't be angry, children, it's not good for the skin to be angry or something......
The gentle movements brought the howl of the strong wind, as if the Shinto Amaterasu showed a gentle smile, even if the movements were gentle to the limit, in the eyes of humans like ants, it was also a thunderous power
Each seemingly light slap caused the blood bar on the top of the nun's head to shake, dropping by a full third in a moment
The girl's face turned blue and she let out a low moan. Outside the fog of war, a succubus formation suddenly rose up with exactly the same malice and rushed into the layers of mist.
Mere pure will. It caused blood to ooze from the facial features of all the reincarnators who were fighting along the road, severe pain in their brains, and roaring in their ears.
The malice that fell from the sky melted into the left hand of the nun-dressed girl, and in her low voice, her left hand immediately pinched into a claw-like shape, and immediately grabbed it towards Reimu's heart.
After attaching this terrible malice. Even dead wood can dissolve the steel plates of armored vehicles, not to mention the claws that have been tempered for thousands of years?
Since she couldn't use her own malice, she manipulated the formation outside the field to turn into her own malice, integrating the malice that broke through the air into her arm, and smashing it towards Reimu's heart.
Between hand-to-hand dogfights. From the shortest distance, an astonishing frenzy of violence erupted, and Reimu almost had a strange hallucination: it was as if it was the thing in Ling Yan's mind that had once been facing the complete state!
It's like the name [imaginary] --
The Gate of Yellow Springs is going to pollute and devour her!
Reimu's left hand quickly retracted, blocking the front of the black claw in one last moment.
Sharp claws stabbed, and in a strange loud noise, a bloody hole broke in her palm, completely containing the malice in her hand.
But on Reimu's chest, the white placket silently opened a small opening, as if it had been cut by a dagger, exposing the skin of the heart.
Even if the malice is lost, the strength alone is enough to penetrate the human body.
But in front of the gas steel bucket clothes, it's still not enough to see!
- Damn, if it weren't for the old lady who specially put on the gas steel bucket suit, otherwise she would be out of the game!
There is no change on the surface of Reimu, but there is already sweat behind it!
Sensing that Reimu hadn't turned away, even if it was a good nun, she couldn't help but say, "!" β
She couldn't see that Reimu was missing a quarter of the health bar on the top of her head, but she instinctively sensed that Reimu was only slightly injured, so she couldn't figure out what was going on.
Nima! Are you sure you are on the mystical side and not on the force side! Did my brother put his abilities on you for the time being!?
A claw didn't pierce in, and before she could make a full effort, Reimu's scarred left hand fell on top of her with a loud bang, scraping off a small half of his blood.
The current nun girl was depressed and wanted to vomit blood, but she couldn't care much, and raised her head and jumped to the ceiling, trying to grab the falling crystal bottle containing beans.
Unexpectedly, the girl in the nun suit took her blow without dodging, and Reimu couldn't stop her from jumping, and it was already a step too late to jump at this moment.
In the chaos of the fog, she bent down and grabbed something that had been thrown and smashed it into the sky with her backhand.
At the last moment of her hand, she heard a voice in the distance and smiled.
I'll leave this thing to you!
The heavy little thing whistled out, smashing the crystal's trajectory away and taking its place just as the nun girl was about to grab it into her hand.
In an instant, she clenched her hands, feeling herself grasping a piece of cold iron stone, which had the texture and coldness of steel, but as if hot magma was about to erupt from it.
Without time to think, she subconsciously threw the thing in her hand towards Reimu, and in the next moment, a loud noise was heard, and pieces of iron burst out.
The flying pieces of iron and steel balls scraped a bloody mark on her cheek, which made her involuntarily curse:
"Reimu! You cheat! β
She fell from the sky angrily, staring at the necromancer in the fog that was about to dissipate, looking at the motionless enemy, she asked coldly, "What about the fairy beans?"
"Right?" Reimu patted her head, raised her eyebrows proudly, and threw a bottle of gadgets into her hand: "Where are the fairy beans?" (To be continued......)