Zhang Qiang crouches in the air and grabs the porous mass he is scaffolding with both hands and falls upside down. The surreal picture of turning upside down in the air to stop stops in the eyes of passers-by even if they don't like it. Even from shore, which specializes in prefetching, the opponent's movements were too unpredictable and he was feeling slightly bewildered.
Shortly afterwards, the land flied over the scene.
"Oh, do you want to change that?"
It was Soichi Lin who attacked Lu with a gap that was blinded by Zhang Qiang, but he was not least amazed that he even perceived it and avoided it.
In the hands of the forest, only the patterned part of the fencing sword was gripped. No body exists. No, I do, to be exact.
The woods poke the pattern. At the same time, the invisible body made with care from the pattern stretches at high speeds and penetrates the space where the land was. At the same time, his body disappears, and every time he pokes again and again, his body stretches out and hits him.
"That guy, you see it all. You said it was open."
When he saw the land movement that was accurately sending his attacks, the forest was so convinced. Some could detect the attack with signs, but all I could think was that the land movement was obviously visually frightening.
"Muggle, get out of my way."
When Zhang Qiang groans while still standing upside down in the air, under the guidelines of the big wheel of iron bars, if he moves his body well in the air many times, he releases his hand from the qigong chunk as it is, folds his legs and circles his body, spinning and hitting land.
Zhang Qiang's totally unexpected move about what he was going to do next could be described as a rather incompatible enemy if he tried to land. The only thing I can do is to distance myself a lot. If you know the movement of your opponent, you can avoid it with minimal movement and also aim at the counter, but at the moment it is too risky to target the counter at Zhang Qiang Opponent.
When Zhang Qiang landed, the land was already four meters away. From Zhang Qiang's point of view, once the land had unleashed the counter with its own aim that the orbit could not be changed in the air, it instantly made another Qigong chunk to change movement in the air, with the intention of targeting the counter to the counter, but Ate came off.
"Strong inside."
He smiled invincibly looking at the land and said Zhang Qiang with a nuance of praise.
"That's our dialogue."
Lu, on the other hand, was groaning with a sharp face. Junko Suzuoka told me you were here to make a little noise, but there was an unexpected interruption. The enemies don't know what's in their hands, even though there are four of them. Especially since the man in front of you makes unpredictable moves about what he's going to do.
"You can keep looking at it like this, though. You came all the way out here to play with me, so I have to welcome you."
When he muttered so, Junko crouched on the spot and put his right hand on the ground.
Lu remembered the feeling of his feet being touched by someone. At the same time, it was clearly seen that his unique vision placed some hand over the back of his foot. Besides, the only thing they're putting on is their hands. There is no arm ahead of the wrist. Furthermore, at the same time, Lu was aware. That the tip of the crouched Junko's wrist is gone.
At the next moment, I wondered if the dry noise rang, the feet of those whose hands were on them, from the ground to the knees, were covered in ice chunks.
"Junko Suzuoka's Frozen Attack, Land Can't Move With One Foot Frozen"
Despite the big pinch, land will not forget to live in a game-style.
"Well - that's conveniently hostile to me, and I can amputate my hands and feet, get them to the mill, take them to the lab, autopsy them, modify them, and play with them. Mika can rest assured of this. Oh, I have to torture Mika and ask her why she was after me."
Returning his right hand, which he was transferring, Junko approaches land, whining pleasantly at his disturbing soliloquy.
"You didn't need any help at all. Zhang's Behavior Seriously Meaningless"
"Ugh."
Zhang pointing his mouth at the tearing grove.
"That's not true. Anyway, I thought it would be difficult to capture him, but hey. Thanks to you, Zhang, it worked."
Give Zhang a glimpse and follow Junko.
"What's the matter...... Is that a foot amputation with a knife?
Looking down at the legs sealed in a mass of ice in a way that could be connected to the ground, the land placed a knife blade on his thick thigh, but hesitated there. I don't think I can fight with one leg or get away with it.
"Is this a game over here?
I understand that my situation is obviously packed, and land has a distorted grin. I don't believe in real life, but there is no fear of death. But instead, my remorse and anger for ending the game without being able to complete it is intensely raised.
"You're too fucking gay. Why such an irrational game balance?"
When I poisoned him so hard, I stared at Junko, who approached me.
Junko's head was bounced wide in front of him.
Land, by its ability to grasp space, understood exactly what had happened. The bullet that flew in from afar penetrated Junko's head.
Everyone but land took a comma seconds to understand. Both Zhang and Lu were stunned to open their eyes. At the time of the sniping, the fine dust didn't feel like killing either. Junko didn't even know. That's why I got shot.
Junko Suzuoka has lived for roughly a thousand years and countless lives have been targeted in the meantime. Therefore, as well as the killing temper that propagates directly through the atmosphere, even if it was merely intent on killing itself, it can be detected beyond a physical distance, even if the person is behind the Earth, trying to stay at the end of the universe. But this time, I couldn't feel it at all.
The body of the pure child being sniped shakes heavily. The bullet is piercing the head. I don't care what you think, it's instant death.
"I'm a maggot... until now I'm a maggot... but in a few more rounds, I can fly around with a maggot. I'm a fly. Soon you'll be peeling off and flying."
On a pedestrian bridge more than 500 metres away, Ye Shan, the sniping Ten himself, whines with a joyful look on his face while dressed with a sniper gun.
Junko's leg, about to fall, moved and stomped down. Seeing the sight, Zhang, his grandchildren, Lin and Lu four are even more stunned. Ip Mountain, who shot himself, looked frozen.
"Run now. It's not safe here."
Junko turned to Zhang Qiangda and issued a warning. Even though he was shot through the head and sprinkled blood from the forehead and back of the head, Junko was still alive.
"Hide. They'll shoot you. 'Cause he's a sniper who doesn't make you feel any signs."
Following Junko's warning, the three rush into a bakery nearby.
More sniping. Now I shot him in the foot of land. To be precise, a mass of ice was shot connecting the land to the ground. Of course, there's no way I can crack that one shot, and I get shot many more times.
Junko suppressed his shot forehead and was just dropping off the sight. He focused first on blocking his wounds rather than hindering the sniper's actions. First-aid measures to put your finger inside the gunshot wound worn and block the wound. For now, this will only prevent bleeding and brain pulp spilling.
"Leaf Mountain helped me... Well, you just don't have to go over the game."
After a few shots, laughing sarcastically as he pulled his leg out of the ice chunk, Lu turns his back on Junko with dignity and tries to escape. Junko dropped it off without following it.
"Hmm, I kinda can't believe a sniper that doesn't make you feel like killing at all...... Who are you?"
Looking at the sniper on a pedestrian bridge far away, Junko groans as he roars. No matter how hard you try to get rid of the killing, it's hard to get rid of that moment when the killing is switched on in your mind. In addition, we cannot prevent what has been the object of an intent to kill until we foresee a crisis. At least I can't do it, and I've never seen anyone make it happen before.
"Why... are you alive... I could not be a fly... Remains maggots...... I thought I could have been a fly because of you... oh my God..."
Ye Shan, on the other hand, also looks at Junko from the top of the pedestrian bridge and groans with dismayed faces. No further sniping was attempted, and when the gun was fired, it shivered and retreated.
Junko glanced at the three people who had evacuated inside the bakery, put up a piece sign and sent them a sign that was already safe.
"Are you okay..."
No matter what you think, Zhang speaks to Junko, who is fatally wounded.
"I'm not doing very well, so I'm going back to the lab early. I'm sorry I missed it, but thanks for helping."
At the same time I laugh and thank you, the blood on my body and clothes turns red misty and floats into the universe, disappearing beautifully and disappearing. Seeing the sight, my grandson and Lin will be a little, Zhang will look like a shudder.
"Hey, Zhang"
Even after Junko walks away, Lin speaks surprisingly to Zhang, who is sitting on the spot with a shuddering face.
"Yabe, seriously, this is me... I might have fallen in love. No, I fell in love."
Lin and his grandson looked at each other for a moment and then slid through Zhang's side with no expression on their face.