Kuishinbo Elf

558th Food Fate Prank

Me and Sigurd knew all about it. At the beginning, they cut each other's cards as if they were you.

The earth is decided, the sky is slashed and torn, and what is shaped is caught in attack and shattered and scattered. The place that holds the original shape is about as far away from where the classmates are.

They watch us fight with Al's old teacher's special magic (Watcher). Furthermore, the magic barrier and other things were deployed to take a full defensive position.

Still, I don't know what's going to happen, so let's watch it die.

"Ertina, I also gave out all my magic moves"

'I know! It's easy to attack a forbidden person!

"That's all the evidence of the deepening bond between Sigurd and Mike."

This fight had decided not to be my personal fight, hence Taro. Naturally, Snow Hitch, Flame Raku and Uzumi will not be allowed to participate in the battle either. I'm getting everyone in my class to pray for my victory. Of course, Sarasuki left a message.

I have managed to persuade them to come to this battle.

Oh, Sazuki, it's like a Medusa snake when you're on the head of Commissioner Merche. Completely uncomfortable.

'I don't mind showing you some room... but is it time to cut the trump card?

It's Ron from Mochi. This isn't a ghost exorcism. "

A trump card is, of course, a [branch]. I will fully indulge you with unreasonable power. No forgiveness for this Eltina!

"Come, branches of darkness!

"Fukuohhhhhhhhhhh!"

This time it's not just the usual toothless, mild branch of darkness, it's a genuine use that produces surprisingly sharp fangs. It is adorable to jump out and overwhelm the ground at the same time.

"Coming or eating everything, the branches of darkness!

I choose ground battle against Sigurd flying in the sky. Sigurd conquering the universe is more advantageous, but I need to anchor my body to the earth to serve the branches of darkness.

The branches of darkness are a mess and trouble these days. Pussy.

Sigurd chooses to intercept from just the front, in the air, against the black serpent that hits him with a twist up.

"It's suicide, have you lost your blood!?"

Toya naturally criticizes Sigurd's actions. But I couldn't help but feel a bad feeling. Sure, Sigurd is foolish but not stupid. I'm not supposed to act like this without a chance, and above all, I'm concerned that Mike hasn't hesitated.

But we can't stop the attack anymore. Don't get lost, storm as hard as you can!

"Hey, Dark Branch!

"Fukuohhhhhhhhhhh!"

Feeling my will, the black serpent opens his big mouth without chewing up the sigurd.

"Yaspira!

But the vicious jaw never closed. The roots of a giant tree that grows more than a sigurd stretched out at once, and it became tangled in the mouth of a dark branch and secured its mouth so that it could not be closed.

Impossible, [branch] has all its body [mouth]. If we were to touch the dark branches of genuine use, we would be preyed upon within the circumference.

What the hell is going on?

"Hey!?"

I was struck by that moment of alarm, the next thing I set up was Sigurd. And what flies is the blade of the wind, which I try to prevent with a magic barrier.

Shh.

A magic barrier consisting of three hundred eaten instantly. Shortly before hitting when you realize that the blade of wind that does not diminish momentum is a [branch].

I couldn't make it, and when I woke up, my right arm, apart from my will, formed a shield of motion flames, which prevented the blade of the wind from blowing through my hair.

But I heard a tick scream shortly after. Or the fiery shield was missing. What power, and sharpness.

"Sorry, chickens!

Immediately the branches of water jump out of my midst and cut the branches of the tree that bind the branches of darkness. Pull the broken branch of darkness into your soul. I distanced myself from Sigurd.

"Is this what branches are capable of!

"Brother, go, go ZE!

My head was completely heated by the streak of things that shouldn't have happened. I need to be cool here, I need to... I can't.

Even if you think with your head, it doesn't involve action. I attack Sigurd with a branch of water, but I am prevented by all the tough roots of a tree and a blistering storm.

A glimpse of that reality and I finally regain my calm. It was quick to understand from there.

"No way...... but I'm sure of it"

The voice of the trembling first generation, its words and its attitude convince me of who Sigurd is. And hit my speculation on the wolfish first generation.

"The True Promised Child"

Silence, that's nothing more than that my answer was right.

'Oh... my God. I didn't know Master Carnthehill would come here and emerge [a true Promised Child] who wanted it and couldn't get it!

The first generation spoke before. He said that I was made by Master Carnthehill of artificial [true covenant child], that is, aquaculture.

But it is also taught that [the true covenant child] is something that occurs naturally. That's what I mean.

"Sigurd is a natural product!

In short, Master Greonome, the [martyr of the earth], and Sigurd, who also took in the power of Tong Pei, perhaps the [martyr of the wind], are now able to exercise [branches].

Now my advantage will have been lost to wood dust. Pussy!

The only card left for me is divinity, but I don't want to rely on it if I can. Because the risk is too great.

If I shrink and become a baby due to the recoil I used, that's the stuffing.

"Then how about this!

But the way I use the branches, I have a longer day. Calling out more branches of light and darkness, I eat Sigurd's time. I struck out at the anomaly of stopping him.

This is the way those who eat everything fight each other. There's no cowardice, no hunch, it's worse to be able to stop time.

"Mm, I see... is this the ability of the branches? You're so innocent."

I can see that time stops siggling, but there is a tremendous amount of power inside him. I only have a bad feeling about it anymore, I asked the chickens to give me another cancer.

"Get out of the way!!"

Sigurd only drank against the branches as much as he wanted. No physical damage was done simply because it was powerful.

But the branches were different. You're screaming for a siggle and running back to my soul, shaking up the puffiness. What the hell is going on?

No, it's not what's going on, this is [an order]! You can't disobey the [order] of a true Promised Child!

Goddamn it, does Sigurd mean he's superior in character to me as a [true Promised Child]!? Now I can't use the branches, they're hard to use!

"Ertina!"

"Huh!?"

Return to me in the voice of Towya. Currently a huge claw of sigurd, that hit my head.

A frightening settlement, that's what everyone should have thought. But once again, the attack didn't affect me in any way.

"And, God! Features [None]! My sanity annuls an attack once in a while! Could be."

Apparently, he unconsciously activated his mind and escaped difficulty. The insanity has not diminished at all because it was activated unconsciously. Therefore, the disadvantage of shrinking does not arise either. We did it.

"Ugh!

Opportunity after the pinch, Sigurd has landed on the ground and is slightly out of balance. Of course, you can't miss this chance. Strike an electric shock with a branch of thunder to deal damage to the sigurd firmly.

"Zain!"

"Leave it to me!

Thunder Dragon Volgarzain shoots a frightening amount of lightning arrows out of my belly only out of my face. But the electric shock was devoured all by the wind whirling to shield the sigurd.

This iron wall wind is too troublesome. Somehow there won't be a winning chance unless you pull back.

"Still got those hidden balls!

"Brother, it's dangerous to jump into a detour, ZE!

"I'm not looking for a victory or anything without looking at the danger! Yuku!!"

"OK, Brother!

The golden dragon only does not break the offensive posture, he has stupidly carried out another assault. That's why I want you. its upright soul, and the spirit.

"Towya, intercept!

"Yes, do something unscrupulous!

Do you have any more maneuvers or snags? I'll smash you, my soul, my spirit!

Generate huge Chinese knives with peach power. I'm used to it. And sneak the seeds of the "Spread of the Commandments" to the ground on a sneaky glowing night.

You said the operation wouldn't even snap, right? That's a lie.

"Whoa, whoa!

I wave down a huge Chinese knife with a sigurd of brain weather hanging in while raising the smoke. My Chinese knife was shattered and scattered with the sound of metal bumping into each other.

Sigurd, by contrast, is just intact. I suspect Sigurd is cheating on the boulder.

"Oh, my God, that's tough. Come on!

"You know what!

Avoid the continuous bites emitted by the sigurd in temper. However, the subsequent thrust on the forefoot is irreplaceable.

"Luminous Night!

So I activate the "Sprint of Commandments" that I was planting, entangling myself in the Sprint and throwing it straight up.

"That's how you use it!

"I got it, Sigurd!

I took the top of the sigurd. That's just where you can see his defenseless back. I just pull the trigger on the snake machine gun...

"Wow! Shit! I'm not wearing a GD right now. Ruru!?"

"Idiot! What are you doing!?"

The chance of a thousand encounters is ruined. Habits are scary wow.

I can't help it, so I won't let go of the Fireball. I don't expect much damage. It's blown up by an explosion and used to distance itself from the sigurd.

"There it is!

But Sigurd won't miss it easily either. Haven't you let loose the roots of the trees that grow from your body? Don't get tangled up in it.

"No, no, boy! Moonlight Butterfly!"

"Yimo!

It produces glistening wings and flickers away from restraints from the roots of giant trees.

but suddenly it became unbalanced and difficult to fly. I wonder what it is, if the shining wings are cut off with one bass.

"Fuck you! Another blade of wind!

What a blade of wind that cut even the wings of a moonlight butterfly was released from the roots of a tree that had been stretched out. Ning Lo, I hit the wings, not myself. I have to thank you for the good fortune.

"Ertina, focus on control!

"I'm doing it!

"Nagato!

No, it's tight! I've never seen a damn strong sigurd so far.

But I have to get this guy down and win the wild fight.

The long and long battle is finally about to end. I barely exposed my hands. After that, energy and greed for victory determine victory and defeat.

The battle between the true Promised Sons breaks the sky and crushes the earth. God can't stop me anymore.

Which, then, will win this battle? And which is the true promised child of the real Carnte Hill?

A snug black cloud was beginning to cover the sky, attracted to our fighting spirit.