082 B-Class Agent Takes on [Nothing]
【Kinsene * Goddess of War】
Strength: B
Speed: B
Constitution: C
Defense: B
Special: C
Strike Damage: C
Cut Damage: B
Magical Damage: C
Kinseny: "Little angel, find your way." ”
Kim Nam-joo, nicknamed the little angel, nodded, then shook her magic staff, and a gorgeous magic mirror took shape at the corner of the corridor, acting as a curve mirror at the corner.
Kim Nam-joo is a short three-no busty Lori, only 1.42 meters tall, dark purple curly hair into a one-sided ponytail, delicate doll-like little face is quite charming, although she barely speaks, but not lifeless, her face is full of squeamishness, if necessary, the voice of her voice is extremely soft and soft, and listening to it will make people's hearts melt.
EGO's resonance is a sexy magician dress, low-cut and off-the-shoulder, the leather dress is only more than half on the chest, and the two most beautiful and attractive red apricot flowers are just right to shut up, but it is a pity that the flowers are luxuriant, but it can't be closed in the spring of the garden, the plump ice clear jade skin finally came out of the wall under the leather coat, the huge seems to overflow, the full flesh is gently strangled by the leather coat, slightly concave, and the eyes are completely trapped in the plump jade skin.
Under the tuxedo dress, a pair of baby fat feet are just wrapped in black silk and stepping on high heels, the tender white skin under the temptation of black silk is slightly revealed, and it is faintly beautiful and delicious, and every step is like being stepped on by this baby fat little foot.
【Kim Nam-joo * Reflection Magic Mirror】
Strength: C
Speed: B
Constitution: B
Defense: B
Special: B
Strike Damage: C
Cut Damage: C
Magical Damage: C
"Monsters."
I only saw the image of [Nothing] chasing a surviving agent reflected in the mirror of the curve, and the agent who was being pressed step by step was already having a nervous breakdown, screaming and fleeing frantically with only the instinct of survival.
Running away is a survival instinct that everyone has, although it is understandable, but this frightened scream still caused a lot of mental damage to the agents who came to support, but if everyone retreats, how can the immediate crisis be solved?
Even if your scalp is numb with fear, you have to harden your scalp!
Scarlett shouted in high spirits, "Hurry up and save him!" [Weaver Girl]! ”
"Yes!"
The [Weaver of Life] replied, and was called by name and duty-bound, so she had to shake her hand, and a bundle of tenacious spider silk sprayed out of the palm of her hand, wrapping the surviving agent who fled in terror and then pulling it hard, retracting the spider silk quickly, allowing the surviving agent to dodge the deadly attack of [Nothing] at the last moment, and finally pulling it back into the crowd to protect it.
The attack launched by [Nothing] is a flying human head, and the head and neck are connected to the bloody backbone, which is infinitely extended, like a harpoon javelin with a rope attached.
The flying heads slammed into the wall around the corner, the wall was pierced on the spot, and the rubble and debris flew everywhere, and the human heads became sunken in the impact, the skulls were shattered, and the flesh was blurred, but it was vaguely distinguishable that they were companions who had worked and laughed together.
Even if there is only a bloody head left, there is only a bloody spine attached to the blood-stained and messy hair.
Seeing their former companions become like this, a chill surged in the hearts of the agents, and their whole bodies couldn't help but tremble.
But there is more than fear, more anger.