Just when Mu Yuchen and Mikoto Misaka, holding large popcorn and Coke, sat in the theater to enjoy naked 3D movies, and constantly in various hot special effects, they were unconsciously addicted. The ordinary high school boy Kamijo Dangma also returned to the student dormitory, continuing to fight against his summer homework and defending his summer homework.

Looking at the math homework that was nearing the end, and looking at the blank state next to the desk, not even a word of Chinese and English, etc., Shangjo Dangma's mental state suddenly withered. The boy who was lying on the floor of the room, unable to lie down, raised his arm capable of slaughtering illusions, angrily trying to wipe out all the work in front of him, but it turned out that this action was nothing more than delusion.

"Unfortunately, !!!" Shangjo Dangma was like a cuckoo crying blood, screaming and screaming alone in the bottom of his heart. However, it's a pity that there is no sympathy for the upper article, and the teenager has long been accustomed to such encounters, but there are exceptions to everything, and there is no urging! The exception!

The loud sound of the TV in his ears seemed to irritate the summer vacation homework, who was almost maddened, and in his sideways turned vision, a girl in a white monastic robe was staring at the TV in front of her at the moment, and a tricolor cat was at her feet, burying her face in a belt of potato chips and munching on it.

"I see! This mobile girl Kana! ……。 While staring at the TV with full attention, Intix, who was talking to herself, finally ignited the boundless resentment of Shangjo Dangma, and at this moment Sao Nian finally couldn't bear to want to, and expressed his dissatisfaction with the girl as the owner of the room.

"I say! Although I don't forbid you to watch TV ....... The boy complained like that.

"It's all about playing with me! That's why I only watch TV! ……。 Intix's retorted with righteous dissatisfaction, and said with an aura like a resentful woman, like a physical shadow that enveloped the girl. Where did you fool around at noon, and called me for something about magic! You're not going to duel the magician again without telling me, are you? ”

The sensitivity of women's consciousness has nothing to do with age, and the teenager who just felt that he was full of anger suddenly turned into a pitiful ostrich posture in the face of such a sharp questioning from Intix. Shangjo Dangma is playing Tai Chi quite a lot, and it seems that he is also clever and a white lie, and it has nothing to do with age.

A few hours ago, Isaac's blood had not receded, and it was inevitable that he would be a little angry, but perhaps it was this baptism that the young man's spirit and will were obtained, as if he were forging and refining pig iron steel. When Kamijo finally lost at the feet of Intix, who was exposed and tired as if worried, the daily life in the room continued as usual.

Just when Mu Yuchen, Mikoto Misaka, Kamijo Dangma and Intix, were all enjoying the peace of the school city by themselves. Somewhere within the massive walls that complimented the city, a battle of invading and counter-invading mages and guards was in full swing radiating astonishing heat.

The patrol of the garrison encountered the battle, calling for reinforcements through the communication device, and soon the magician found himself in the midst of an anomalous people's war. The magician, who had an absolute advantage in a single soldier, had to speed up his breakthrough in the face of guns and mechanical armor of various calibers, and after some fighting, the magician escaped as he wished, leaving the ground with the guards who were knocked down all over the ground.

At around 3:30 p.m. on August 31, the 90-minute film finally ushered in the end of the suggestive repertoire in the final **. As the incandescent lights in the theater were turned on again, the audience in the theater sat up from their soft chairs and began to walk out of the theater in groups. …,

"It's really exciting!" Mu Yuchen said this with a pun. With the help of the Green Goblin Network and the School City Monitor, no matter the movie in the theater or the battle on the high wall outside the school city, there was not even a moment to leave Mu Yuchen's sight, and distraction was just a pediatric for him.

"Yes! Very good indeed! It is a movie produced by the American Academy of Arts and Arts! It's really exciting! Mikoto Misaka is quite rare to respond to Mu Yuchen, and the feeling of satisfaction in the girl's expression obviously proves her evaluation of the movie.

"Be a lady! Would love this kind of movie full of explosions and bloody flesh! Mai Trin-chan! My ladies to Tokiwadai! But I was completely disappointed! Mu Yuchen's face was full of pretentious disappointment, as if he had encountered the scene of the end of the world.

"Tokiwadai's lady! If you actually live in our school! You'll know about Miss Lu Dao or something! It's just those delusions! Mikoto Misaka, who was in a good mood, said indifferently, and then a trace of abnormality appeared on her face, as if she was a little unbearable.

Mu Yuchen obviously felt Mikoto Misaka, the involuntary twitching of the muscles at the corners of her mouth, although she didn't know what the girl recalled, but it was obviously unwise to continue this topic. So someone naturally turned his face to the side, as if looking for a target, and looked at the layout of the building set up at the entrance of the theater.

Since it was still relatively early, I didn't want to get rid of the two people who suffered from the sunshine now, so I wandered around the downstairs of the theater and the shops that were opened. Time was fleeting, and by the time the building was finished, it was nearly five o'clock in the afternoon.

"It's hot! It's the end of the summer vacation! This damn weather is still like this! Standing at the exit of the building and looking at the street, using the telekinesis to show a parasol to block the sun, Mu Yuchen said to Mikoto Misaka beside him, "Mikoto-chan! I'll send you back to your dorm now! It's not a good place to be outdoors! There doesn't seem to be much else around. ”

"Yes! Those are Xie Lu Xie Xu seniors! Mikoto Misaka thanked her earnestly.

Mikoto Misaka may be thanking Mu Yuchen for helping her solve the rather tricky problem of the magician disguised as Mitsuki Haihara. Or maybe he was thanking Mu Yuchen for his good intentions for giving Shangtiao hemp, and the girl herself used blood and life and death to carry out an extremely vivid teaching course, everything seemed to be contained in that Xie Lu Xie, everything seemed to be in silence.

"Hey, hey! This doesn't look like the Mai Trin I know! It's impossible for our Mai Trin sauce to be so polite! Looking at the girl in front of her who folded her hands on her abdomen and then bowed at 90 degrees, Mu Yuchen seemed to see a ghost, holding her head and shouting with horror on her face.

"Humph!" Mu Yuchen's exaggerated reaction made Mikoto Misaka involuntarily clench her fists, and the corners of her mouth twitched again, and the girl poured out an angry accent in her nasal cavity, and then twisted her head to the side.

"Let's go, then! continues to be exposed to such a miserable sun, but it's the enemy of the delicate skin of a beautiful girl! Handing the parasol in his hand to Mikoto Misaka, Mu Yuchen rushed out of the gate and stopped the taxi on the side of the road, and then said to the girl who walked slowly: "If you accidentally become a little black girl!" That's pretty bad! ”

Mikoto Misaka's face was disdainful, but the movements under her feet sped up, and the girl trotted into the taxi, and then Mu Yuchen also sat in the back seat. The re-closed doors shut out the summer heat, Mu Yuchen said the address of Tokiwadai's dormitory, and then chatted with Mikoto Misaka. …,

After paying the bill, he got out of the car and watched Mikoto Misaka approach the door of the dormitory, and Mu Yuchen, who had regained his solitary state, held a parasol made with his mental power, and walked aimlessly on the street. Mu Yuchen continued to correct the route of his movement according to the prompts of the Green Goblin Radar, and about ten minutes later, he appeared on a secluded street.

August 31 is the end of the summer vacation.,Eighty percent of the school cities that are students.,There is no summer homework like Tokiwadai.,It's just a very small number of colleges.。 Of course, it is not only Shangjo Dangma who dares to work on the last day, not to mention that the weather in the afternoon is so fierce, it is natural that most people will not go out on the streets.

Mu Yuchen stood quietly on the side of the empty street, but a tight robe of dark red color replaced his original ordinary outfit in the blink of an eye. The dark gold helmet, skirt armor, leg armor, heavy boots, and the lines of the delicate robe that were squeezed out of the tough style were all full of proof that Mu Yuchen was reloaded at the moment, and it was obvious that he was waiting for the arrival of the enemy at the moment.

Mu Yuchen didn't wait too long on the secluded street, and just a few minutes later, a pitch-black figure appeared on the corner across the street. It was a man with a serious face in a full suit, so strong that the undulating texture of the muscles of various shirts was clearly outlined.

Dressed up in black in such a hot weather, dressed as if you had just attended a funeral, or like the big brother in the movie, maybe it's not too unusual. But the guy in front of him didn't leave a drop of sweat, and he seemed to be pressing his eyes coolly, walking step by step with a standard distance like a measurement.

"This is the school city on the science side! Enchanter! Why are you here!? Mu Yuchen looked at the man in front of him quietly, walked within ten steps of him steadily, and then showed a hostile posture with emotion, and issued an ultimatum-like warning to the man in the suit.

Yan Saki is a Shinto magician in the eleventh district, although he usually appears in a state of urgency, but after magic strengthens the five senses of the body, in fact, even if the five senses are closed one or two, he will not be troubled like ordinary people. In terms of personality, he is mentally tough, has strong self-control, does not like to kill senselessly in battle, and speaks with a retro polite taste.

The weapon used by the demon is fixed to the 11th area of his right wrist, a black shape like a crossbow, set up by a complex mechanism to be able to open the string with one hand, called a kind of Azusa bow, to cast a spiritual costume about wind and sound magic.

"The Able!?" There was obvious doubt in his deep voice, and the man who had stopped and stopped muttered and asked.

Although Yan Saki did not open his eyes, he clearly saw Mu Yuchen's appearance at the moment through the analysis of the wind by his magic power, and his dress that had nothing to do with superpowers actually looked more like a heretical magician, but these were not a problem for him, because there was nothing but death that could organize this silent man to achieve his goal.

The voice containing obvious doubts had not yet receded, and the light sound of the bowstring being stretched by the mechanism clearly appeared in Mu Yuchen's perception. Without saying a word, the demon raised his right hand and pointed the empty crossbow-style Shinto spirit suit at Mu Yuchen who was ten steps away.

"Get out of the way!" Yan Saki Fengmo said simply and clearly, and a decisive aura rushed from his immobile face lines to Mu Yuchen who was blocking the road.

The declaration of Yan Sa's demon was full of resolute determination, and Mu Yuchen had no doubt that as long as he moved at all, the silent middle-aged Shinto magician in front of him would attack like a storm until he broke through the obstacle or knocked himself down. A faint smile rose on Mu Yuchen's face, and then a chilling battle intent rose. …,

"Broken Demon String!!" Mu Yuchen released an invisible aura, which instantly made Yan Saki feel a kind of depressive induction, as if he was forced to look at by a tiger, and the Shinto magician with rich practical experience almost subconsciously chanted a spell that had already tightened with the bowstring into a state of activation.

In an instant, the transparent bowstring that lost its restraints, the magic contained in it continued to vibrate, completely disturbing the originally calm air, and in an instant, the raging wind roared like a raging horse on the narrow street, rushing towards Mu Yuchen who was standing at the end of the street.

He had already experienced the battle between the demon and the garrison, and then had insight into the subtleties of his magic Mu Yuchen, and he almost completely grasped the changes that the wind stirred by magic was undergoing. The invisible air is being condensed by the accumulation of magical power, forming a series of blades that resemble entities, and these blades of wind are not a single separate action, but the magic is gathering them into small whirling tornadoes.

Just when Mu Yuchen seemed to be unable to react, he was about to be cut into pieces of flesh and blood flying by the wind blade tornado. A shield as thick and tall as a wall, as if jumping out of thin air from the void, was erected in the space in front of Mu Yuchen, and in the next moment, the Demon Breaking String of the Demon Encounter hit the shield in the sound of the howling wind.

It can be called the shield condensed by the wisdom that Mu Yuchen possesses, and its own texture has reached a certain extreme. Like a tornado's swift and incomparable compressed air blade, it was endowed with even more terrifying extraordinary cutting ability under the continuous rotation and acceleration, and the rotating wind blade was shocked by a short and piercing sound wave impact in the friction with the guardian shield, and then the frequency of friction between the two sides exceeded the boundary and climbed beyond the range of human perception.

The piercing ultrasound made Misaki meet the devil, and a slight fluctuation inadvertently floated on the sculpture-like hard face. However, after an instant, the man returned to his usual silent posture, and at the same time, the mechanism of the crossbow on the right wrist of the demon began to move again.

"Shut off your hearing!? The next thing that will appear is the Rushing String that can create a shockwave and perform an invisible attack! Mu Yuchen, who was standing behind the guardian shield, had a clear smile floating on the corner of his mouth, as if prophecically calculating the magic that Yan Saki was going to perform next.

"Boom!" As if it was confirming Mu Yuchen's guess, with the sound of the vibrating bowstring, the air stirred by the magic power instantly gathered and formed a sphere like a cannonball. Immediately, the ultra-high-frequency sound wave was restrained, turned into a reasoning and turned fiercely towards the air cannonball, the sound wave and the wind were fused with magic in the end, and then the violent penetrating shock beam slammed into the smooth surface of the guardian shield.

Compared with the range attack of the Demon Breaker String, the Liliang of the Rushing String is more concentrated, and with the penetration of the shock wave, it is no longer possible to completely defend it with the energy contained in the guardian shield alone, so three pairs of hideous dragon wings composed of silver scale armor immediately stretched out from both sides of the shield as if spreading their wings, attracting the energy that the guardian shield could not fully contain into the delicate scales.

The successive failures of the Broken Demon String and the Rushing String finally made the Sichuan-shaped lines on the rock-like face of the Demon of Misaki appear with obvious frowns. However, the determined Shinto magician, and because he thinks that he has failed, after all, from the beginning to the present, Misaki has always occupied the superficial initiative, so the mechanism on his right wrist is working again.

"It's just to give you some face! I hope that the problem can be solved peacefully! If you kick your nose in the face! That's a shame on the face! The incomparably clear sound of the movement of the organ in his ears finally aroused the dissatisfaction in Mu Yuchen's heart, and he, who had always been on the defensive, immediately launched an offensive posture of his ability.

The splendid wall, as if the space was distorted, was unfolded in the space above Mu Yuchen's oblique, and a sword blade with a flickering cold light seemed to transcend time and space, revealing a sharp edge from the wall. Almost at the same time that the bowstring of the demon was full, Mu Yuchen's treasure of the cottage king was also announced.

The sound of the bowstring vibrating and the roar of the blade breaking through the air swept up a wind like a stormy wave, and the wind blade formed by the magical compressed air, and the various long and short cold weapons embodied by Yuan Nian constantly collided wildly on the secluded street, and the piercing sound of the blade contending in time turned this place into an area like a pre-ancient battlefield.

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