Chapter 302: Give Me Hard, Hard....................., Hard, T You scumbag

I see, the true meaning of the Goddess of Dawn is not the giant steel puppet with female lines, but ...... This damn manipulation core is a woman at all!

And this damn woman, why does her look so familiar?

Have you seen this T1000 anywhere...... Hmm?T1000?

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Grass mud horse, Mikoto Misaka!

Grass mud horse grass mud horse grass grass mud horse grass mud grass mud grass

Are you here to provoke, come to find fault, come to deliberately disgust me!? It's really insidious and vicious...... I'm going to fight you to the death!!

The first time I saw through this woman's true identity, I was going to rush over to fight with her on behalf of Xia Fengyin, although the duel with her alone was still close to a month later, but someone came to the door, can I still escape!

"The wind sings the wind and the wind ......!"

A series of communication applications blasted past like twelve life-threatening gold medals, and the wind on the field suddenly trembled: "******, Lao Tzu is fighting to the death, what are you messing with!?"

Who's messing around!?Don't you recognize who that bastard is?The sheen of liquid metal, the arc sparks that swirl overhead, and the lack of full-fledged female curves, you ......

", of course I know that ****** is the super electromagnetic cannon Misaka Mikoto! So Lao Tzu is now using level 70 characters to single out level 85 characters, if you make trouble for me again, I won't even have a 1% win rate!"

You hurry up and come down for me, Lao Tzu will fight for you!

"Stop talking nonsense! Sit down in the audience honestly! I don't need you to worry about my business! Be careful if someone finds out and disqualifies me from the competition!"

After that, Kazeyin hung up the communication without any righteous anger and focused his attention entirely on Misaka. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Misaka, which was flying in mid-air, no longer wasted electricity to manipulate superfluous parts, although its size had shrunk dozens of times, the surging roaring momentum ...... It looks stronger.

If the previous situation was evenly matched, and Feng Yin had a slight upper hand, now look at it......

Well, I think I can start preparing for the final showdown with Mikoto Misaka.

There's no way, after fighting Mikoto Misaka, it's impossible to say that I'm optimistic about the wind Yin, even if there is divine grace, there is the light of demolition, and there is the blade of Aesinos, but compared to Mikoto Misaka......

"Hey, if I don't come, I'm afraid you won't even be able to save your life. ”

"Shut up!"

Then, the battle began.

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Boom Boom Boom!

It's the same preemptive, but this time the positions of the two sides are reversed, Mikoto Misaka, who exposed her original form, no longer used any fancy tricks to hide her true combat power, and hundreds of super electromagnetic cannons rained down, mixed with the electric light used to paralyze the body and restrain the movement, and suddenly suppressed the wind chant to the left and right, embarrassed, not to mention fighting back, even dodging seemed reluctant.

It's a complete copy of the last war!

Tsk, in the face of the Goddess of Dawn, there is still a market for Feng Yin's strong attack and suppression, because his attack power of the light of forced demolition is superior, but compared with the super electromagnetic cannon, the light of forced demolition is not enough.

Attacking against attacking, isn't it who has the stronger attack power, and who has the upper hand? Now that the attack link is defeated, Xiaofeng, don't you hurry up and admit defeat and let Uncle Ben play, what are you waiting for!?

"******, I'm being troubled, take care of it!"

In the face of Mikoto Misaka's aggressive attack, Kaze's choice was extremely decisive.

The red mist on the blade of the blade exploded like a wildfire lit in the wasteland in late autumn, and along the palm of his hand, wrist, arm, shoulder, blink of an eye, the dark divine grace enveloped his body, making him look like a boiled shrimp, and then ......

The energy of the whole body has increased by nearly 20%!

Tsk,Sure enough,This guy's adaptability to the dark grace is stronger than mine.,The same amount of divine grace.,His improvement is close to twice as much.,But,Even with this kind of BUFF,Can the gap with Misaka be made up......?

That woman is not that simple......

However, after the speed was further improved, the speed of the wind chant was barely able to cope with the rain of super electromagnetic guns, and occasionally he could find time to counterattack, drawing a sword light, forcing Mikoto Misaka to move his position in the air, and making himself look less ugly.

The situation is at a stalemate temporarily, for the physical strength of these two people, any assessment that is less than positive infinity is an underestimate, the only restriction is the venue, as soon as Misaka's super electromagnetic cannon comes out, the whole field shook, the milky white light curtain that symbolizes the divine power can't resist the stray bullets flying out of the wrong hand at all, and now the two people in the field are in full swing, and the priests who are responsible for maintaining the light curtain outside the field are rotating wave after wave, as long as a stray bullet hits the light curtain, it is often two or three priests whose divine power is overloaded, and their heads emit white smoke.

As for the huge reinforced stone plate, it had long since turned into smoke that filled the field, and there were no bones left.

This was not a duel that could be tied down at all, and the Shattrath Colosseum, though famous for a long time, was still small enough to carry such a battle.

In the VIP seat, I've reclaimed the perception domain and no longer waste energy scanning.

The outcome of this battle can almost be judged.

It's so hard just to deal with Misaka's super electromagnetic cannon, what if she turns over other hole cards? In terms of mental attacks, maybe the divine grace can resist one or two, so ......

What would you do if Misaka stopped caring about the audience outside the stadium and used that supernova?

Sure enough, a few minutes later, a dazzling light ignited in the field, and it took away everyone's eyesight in an instant, and in this just few seconds of explosion, the divine blessing that shrouded the whole audience was like snow melting, and the two hundred reserve priests outside the field were overloaded with divine power and could not be maintained. Fortunately, Misaka was not unscrupulous after all, and slightly narrowed the scope of the outbreak, and the light only engulfed the guardrail of the front row of the audience, and did not cause actual casualties. However, even the verge of an outbreak is such a situation, what will happen if you stand in the middle of the arena?

Mikoto Misaka is not a tyrannical person, and the previous competitions she participated in in the name of the Goddess of Dawn basically left a glimmer of life for her opponents. But she is also not a hot-blooded girl, carried away by love and justice, the blood on her hands is no less than anyone else, and it is difficult to say whether she will show mercy to her with the threat of wind groaning.

What's more, with the attack power of a supernova, it doesn't make much difference whether you are merciful or not.

Tsk, let you withdraw early, you don't listen, with your defense, how can you fight with Misaka? Damn, even if you have the ability to survive to keep you from dying, being beaten like a slime, is it good-looking?

Sighing, I restarted and opened the perception domain, through the chaos in the field, I directly scanned the target person, and the two killing intents that were originally-for-tat in the field were left, and only one of them was left, and the breath of the wind groaning had disappeared without accident.

It's unlikely that he's dead, most of them are beaten to pulp, and he's slowly resurrected under the effect of survivability...... As long as Misaka doesn't make up the knife ruthlessly, there will be no problem.

The overall situation has been decided, so let's wait for the handymen to clean up the grounds.

And I'm going to put some effort into preparing for the finals later.

Just thinking about it, I suddenly heard a burst of exclamations from the audience, I put on an eye patch, and used auditory imaging to scan the audience, only to see that in the center of the flat arena, there was already a huge deep pit, at the bottom of the pit, a man and a woman stood opposite each other, the woman was Mikoto Misaka, after the supernova, slightly tired, but the combat strength was intact, and the man ...... It was a double knife staggered chest, uninjured wind groan!

You can even carry a supernova...... Live?

When I saw the power of divine grace burning all over his body like the red fire of hell, everything became clear.

First, Misaka is indeed merciful, and Supernova's attack power is far inferior to her explosion in Rakshasa against my giant form. Second, the dark divine grace of the wind roared and exerted extraordinary defensive power.

The first point is expected and inconsequential, but the second point is a bit fatal, I have personally tested the grace of God, and I know better than anyone what the results of this thing will be when it goes berserk.

, a battle that is destined to be won, what are you fighting for!?

Scolding and scolding, at this time, I can't help but let me make a move, ten percent of the power of the heart exploded, three times in a row, directly hit the wind groan, that layer of red mist barely resisted the first two bombardments, was completely torn apart by the third detonation, the wind chant himself also fell in response, a catastrophe that was about to break out, finally strangled by us invisibly.

It's a pity that this time he interfered, but he was caught by someone, and Misaka's perception became particularly sharp at some point, and the two eyes swept over directly, penetrating the outer wall of the VIP room: "What person!?"

At this time, it was not appropriate not to say hello, so I had to use my spirit to speak: "Yo~"

“...... It's you!"

The voice was surprised and delighted.

"You...... You've come to see my game!?"

No, I'm here to compete with you.

“...... You, you mean to say...... Now you're the winner of the upper bracket!?"

Yep, by the way, the defeated dog who is now lying on the ground like is my friend, congratulations on stepping on his corpse and getting the chance to face me, let's see you in the final in three days~

"Wait, wait!"

Hum...... Although I really want to turn around and leave at this time, leave a sentence, don't wait~ But thinking of the Feng Yin classmate who is still standing up, I'd better go down and get someone in person......

At this time, it didn't make sense to hide my body, so I jumped into the arena and picked up the wind groaning, and there was a mess in the stadium, and no one stopped me.

"Yo, don't mind, we're not here to pick up the bargain, I'll admit defeat for this defeated dog, and the battle between the two of us will be in three days. ”

Even though I told Misaka this, she didn't seem to be very satisfied, and when I turned around, she grabbed my hand.

"You ......"

How?

“...... Forget it, nothing, see you in three days. ”

The voice became weak, and the hand holding me loosened.

Well, I'll see you in three days. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)