With the battle of Ayane on his ass, Tired carries the demon knife in one hand and stuffs it between him and the right-guard work without creation.
"Mizuko Mizuko."
The right guard works to unleash the technique toward tiredness with a happy grin sticking. Five water spirits appear from the feet of tiredness.
It is a water child that is not usually sneaky, but it is an exception if it is a water child bound by Shizuno's technique. When the mother is perceived as resentless due to some circumstance, Mizuko is tied to this world without forming Buddha, and in some cases becomes a resentful spirit. What the pure soul named Mizuko resented spiritualized is more convenient than a normal spirit.
Even the entity as a person, a thin water child, crumbles and flinches thin and large like a cloth, enveloping tiredness at the same time. Tired slashes it with a concubine pine and rips it apart, but as if the cloth were teasing, Mizuko wraps it around the demonic sword and kills the momentum, eventually completely enveloping the tiring sword itself.
Two of the four remaining bodies each tuck around their tired feet, their halves stirring to the red ground, sealing the movement itself.
"The idea of a sword first, not a technique, seems to be the master. But with the sword of the eagle, you can't win very well."
"You can win if you do the trick..."? It's very thought-provoking. "
Leaving a knife in motion and useless, Tired looks to the right guard work. The two remaining water sons strike tirelessly from overhead without double enclosing their tired upper body.
Shortly afterwards, a green flame erupts from the feet of tiredness, wrapping the water spirit around each tired body. The flames were quickly extinguished, without the appearance or trace of the Spirit. It is Shizuno's purifying flame that instantly makes even the spirits tied up with surgery become Buddha.
There is this technique, but Shizuno's magician will continue to say that the manipulation psychic technique is invalid. Knowing it, the right guard also carried out an attack by a grudge spirit.
"Bullshit...... I'm not willing to hang out..."
The right guard works will enjoy the battle against tiredness, which is the teacher, but the mindset itself, the discomfort and tiredness towards the teacher, receives and is offended.
"I still don't know what Xing is, Mi-jin."
Right guard work that distorts the mouth.
"I don't even want to know the Lord's joy."
It was Kurosai who said that. While he struggles under the onslaught of the transmission bored Shiro Tengrass, he plunges into the squeal of the right guard.
A spear of light that is emitted from the hand of heavenly grass raised overhead, one after the other, when it continues to be produced. In response to the attack carried out to stand, the counter-attack was a darkness study that fell on the sidelines of evasion and defense, and still sustained several hand wounds.
"Foffo, you pulled the most off the lottery. Shiro overtakes me if it's just simple power."
Glimpse of the Dark Sai, the right guard laughs.
"The constant outpouring of anger and thoughtless thoughts is drawing strength that doesn't show the bottom. He's not a bone to knock down. At least you can't do it alone."
(You can say whatever you want)
Dark Sai grins invincibly with blood and sweat from her forehead as she receives a spear of light with a cane.
(It's a horrible monster indeed. The strongest I've ever seen. But this still bears the honorable star charcoal name. I can't end up with nothing to do)
Shake the cane wide and hit the ground. A few strips of violet electricity from the place where they were beaten, dancing madly in such a way as to draw multiple vortexes around the Dark Sai.
"This again..."
Seeing the exercise of such a flashy technique that I have never seen any more, Kashishiro groans. Ayane, and even the propaganda boredom, say they are in the middle of a battle, but turn away from the opponent of the battle and do their gaze to the Dark Sai.
"Thunder shaft technique…? I miss you......"
Tired also turns away from the right guard work and tours the battle between Kurosai and Shiro Tengrass.
He's in a state of showing a complete gap to the opponent he's fighting, but given the character of the right guard piece, it's hard to imagine him attacking this gap. On the contrary, the right guard works are also beginning to tour in keeping with their tiredness.
The spear of light emitted by the heavenly grass looks like violet electricity, thereby inhibiting it and spreading mist. It's not just electric shock. No, the right guard piece analyzed whether it was condensed bioenergy, with high voltage high current.
"It's like the depths of star charcoal."
The right guard shrugs intriguedly.
"Yes... to the star coal owners of earlier generations... I was tricked. Earlier generations were even more powerful."
I remember the former owner of the demon knife in my hand, tired of smiling.
When Heavenly Grass realized that he had no effect on the spear he was throwing, he stopped the monotonous continuous attack and pulled out the knife and jumped into the swirl of electric shock.
Do you see it as an act of suicide, or have you stepped on it that you can withstand the flurry of power surrounding the Dark Sai as well? It is unclear how much thinking power may remain in Shiro Tengrass in the first place, so it is difficult to read its principles of action other than the right-guard work it made.
Occasionally a high-energy body with a high voltage shoots the celestial grass flesh. Heavenly grass movement stops.
Even though ordinary people have the power to die instantly, how effective heavenly grass has been in converting to specially made propaganda boredom can be in the Dark Sai. But there are no monsters or magicians who once could withstand this depths.
In front of the Dark Sai, Shiro Tengrass becomes incapable of progressing any further, shaking his body as he is shot by electric shock.
"That's a big deal..."
Seeing it, Tired utters a word of praise.
"I would love to be praised by my teacher."
A right guard who smiles with real joy at the praise directed at him.
At first glance, it seemed as if the technique of the Dark Sai had stopped the movement of Heavenly Grass, but from tiredness and the eyes of the Dark Sai, it was clear that the power of Heavenly Grass was further increased and that the technique of the Dark Sai was about to be broken.
Heavenly Grass's bottomless resentment has been transformed intact into the life force of transmission boredom. With indestructible power even in the depths of the star charcoal, he moves out of the purple electricity that is capturing him and into the vortex of electric shock. Multiple swirling purple electricity along the way slowly falls out.
(It doesn't look like it's not working, but it's more powerful than it is in the body, not to mention to knock it down. The force of boiling from within is connected to the robustness of the flesh. That would not even flinch, even if it was slashed hundreds of times with a sword)
It is a simple mechanism, but I therefore saw difficulty and tiredness in defeating it. I have no idea how many attacks I need to make to kill until I run out of resentment. Perhaps you don't even know it in the right guard piece you made.
Heavenly grass approaching the Dark Says at the center of the vortex. Kurosai sweats cold and smiles lightly.
Even the trump card is broken and there is no way to make it. I thought I'd say it at the end of the day, even in thoughtful words, but nothing came up. There is no remorse, no sense of hardship, no sense of refreshment in being defeated by squeezing all your strength. There was only a strange outlook.
Shiro Tengrass raises a knife. Kurosai stands on his cane while pulling back, but he already had a hunch of death.
The knife is swung down and the scepter is cut in two. The invisible force unleashed by the sword blew the body of the Dark Sai wide open.
Dark Sai falls on his back and loses consciousness as it is. Shiro Tengrass makes a chase and flies when he stops.
Once again, the sword can be lifted to the upper level. From the eyes of Tired and the Right Guard, the obvious defeat of Dark Sai could have predicted death.
"Reaper, come here!
A suddenly raised cry triggered a development that betrayed everyone's expectations who was on the spot. It was Chiyo. He stood in front of Ayane, dressed with his hands spread toward Kurosai and Heavenly Grass, and shouted with a frivolous face.
The sword that Heavenly Grass waved stomach, without slashing the Dark Sai, swept from his hand and flew well in the direction of misunderstanding along the way.
The soaked sword pierced the chest of Chiyo, the Lord of Screams.