Without hesitation of exhaustion, from close range, he rolls out a thrust aimed at Tyrone's throat in such a motion as to poke up the knife he had in his hand.
When Tyrone twists herself and turns her tired knife, she rotates sideways as she is, feeding her tail binta to her tired face. From the side, it looks like he just put his tail on it, but it's accompanied by intense demonic power.
If you get a blow to the head, you will not be immune to loss of consciousness due to impact. The battle stays on. Before, Tired was defeated with it.
This time, however, the boulder was tired when Tyrone rotated. Pull yourself back and avoid greatly, while simultaneously working the supernormal forces.
The port causes four pieces of flesh to appear in the right hand of exhaustion. It's a catalyst for surgery.
At a time when Tyrone has taken a spin and returned to position, Tired tries to throw a piece of flesh in his hand at Tyrone. The distance between the two is only so far away that if you take two steps, you can reach them. An attack by throwing is an extremely effective distance.
Tyrone, who felt signs of supernormal forces working while he was spinning, was in the mood so that he could avoid the attack as soon as it came, and in response to a tired movement, takes steps sideways.
Tired waves his left hand.
(Huh...? Shit!)
Tired made it look like he threw a piece of flesh debris, and he didn't throw anything. It was a thyrone that surprised me for a moment, but I quickly discern that I was caught in the feint.
Tired waves his right hand, taking steps and aiming for Tyrone shortly after dodging. Four pieces of flesh that were in his right hand hit all four Tyrones.
Tyrone rushes to take two of them, but the other two didn't make it. A piece of meat dissolves the meat of Tyrone and enters the body.
"Bite God."
When tired cast a word spell, a change happened to Tyrone's body. Tyrone's right upper arm, meat on his left thigh, grows and stretches in great exuberance. The tip of the stretched meat cracks and the teeth and tongue appear. Mouth.
Exuberant, the stretched meat uttered and bit the body of Tyrone. The mouth appearing from the left thigh bites the right thigh. The mouth that emerged from his right arm tried to bite him in the neck, but Tyrone prevented this with his left arm, which makes him look like his left arm would be bitten.
A thousand bites of meat chopped mouth throws up the meat and laughs raggedly. Different techniques have unfolded in front of you, and the gallery is full of enemies and allies.
Before the mouth of the exuberant meat tries to bite even more, Tyrone does the disarming "dispel" of the surgery, reverting as if the exuberant meat were to pull into Tyrone's body.
Tyrone, distracted by the art of the biting god, tired once again pounds out.
Now he can't avoid it, and Tyrone gets his left side pierced with a sword.
When it comes to piercing, it's actually like a blur, but it has deep cuts and a lot of blood. Tyrone's face is distorted.
Tyrone activates the procedure, the arrow tip that pulled the knife back from which he was tired.
"Cannibal Fluorescent"
Around Tyrone, there appears a massive brightness of three-day moon-shaped light.
"Cannibal Fluorescent"
I try to fight tiredness with the same technique, but I activated the technique in a way that delayed Tyrone, so I can't move it before Tyrone. Tyrone's light moves better first.
(That technique bothered you a lot. It's an attack-based witchcraft that is even synonymous with Shizuno Stream witchcraft, but when activated instantly, the killing power is outstanding, and more than a hundred lights strike from many angles with great momentum, and how many times have you lost that...)
Whenever Busuke is tired of using people-eating fluorescence, even if it is not directed at him, bitter memories are evoked and he sweats cold with conditional reflexes.
The lights of Tyrone were emitted first in unison. Tired bounces backwards and again.
The brightness of the tired light shall also be emitted, and the brightness of the light of Tyrone and the fierce collision shall be extinguished from one another.
But for the delay in activating the surgery, Tired couldn't contain Tyrone's attack, and he inevitably ate about five direct strikes of the bright extinction of the light. From the head, from the arms, from the shoulders, from the legs.
"The Dance of the Black Horse"
Where the cannibal fluorescence has completely disappeared, Tyrone immediately performs the following procedure.
The circumference of tylon and tiredness was covered with a bright black clay in various costumes.
The skeletons are killing each other, breaking the bones of their own bodies, poking them tirelessly. Poke tired with your bones over and over again.
Though in such a condition, Tired protruded his hands forward without loosening his spiritual focus on the surgery, activating the next procedure.
"Rainbow Earthworm."
Something contoured and blurred, translucent but rainbow glowing slowly stretches out of both palms where exhaustion protrudes.
"That's dangerous. Beware the entanglement."
Ayane confirmed the tired technique from the gap in the black skeleton group and sounded a warning.
Seven coloured laser beams, red, blue, yellow, purple, green, white and orange, emit indiscriminately and continuously towards almost the entire siege, where something rainbow blurred stretched about three metres. Of course it will not be released towards the tiring of the operator.
The beam also landed near where the foxes, decaying rope sorcerers and Laimei and others were located, but I was also thinking about it for a while and had some control not to reach them. However, controlling the direction itself is a difficult technique for indiscriminate attacks. If it's just range of attack and destructive power, it's at the top of Shizuno's witchcraft.
Blackjack is swept away from one end. Although it was originally a multi-player repellent technique, it is quite effective against the dance of black clams.
Nevertheless, this is also the only way to deal with the dance of the Kuroshima. It can be countered by the same procedure, or avoided by metastasis. But tiredness dared to use this technique. I dare to use this technique for a reason.
(Because it's flashy. It's a good performance, showing Shizuno's power to the other genre of magicians)
The reason was to be aware of the gallery. Even the witchcraft school named Decaying Rope and White Fox is the landlord's, and even before it has its top, it is a great performance to show the difference in power.
"Hahaha, it's fun. I can't help but have fun playing with it like this"
Tyrone laughs toward bloody tiredness where most of the blackheads have been wiped out.
"Me too."
Tired smiles small, and casts the next move. A technique that is rare for Shizuno witchcraft and has slightly longer chants of spells.
I won't even try to stop Tyrone. Tyrone is doing another operation with Tyrone.
"Crimson Dumplings"
A giant red object boils innumerably out of its tired surroundings, bouncing heavily on the ground.
The appearance was the same as that of a bright-skinned Guerraggera-laughing baby, invoked by the technique of red dough, but in different sizes. A head that's over three meters tall alone is bouncing around for more than ten meters. And that's twelve of them showing up.
"Crimson Dumplings"
Tyrone tries resistance with the same procedure. Thirteen tylons were called. A nightmarish sight emerges of a giant baby head jumping off laughing all over it.
Eventually the babies go tyrone and tired, each jumping.
Babies collide with each other on the way. The colliding babies will explode. For blood, a beautiful crimson liquid splashes and splashes on the ground. The ground that touches the liquid corrodes as it looks.
(You can see how Takashi Shizuno tells me he's the most powerful sorcerer or the man closest to God, right? If they used this technique... there wouldn't be one, would there?)
If it is relative to tiredness, neither does the magician of decaying rope here say it is total annihilation, but when it comes to making considerable sacrifices, Masumi sees.
Eventually, leaving one, twenty-four giant red dumplings disappear. The rest of us are tired and impending.
Tired has already solved the technique. I don't even focus on surgery.
Tired metastases and appears in front of Tyrone.
(Phew, here it comes... I said boulders are tired.)
Tyrone praised it in his heart and uncontrolled the surgery, but the reaction was slightly delayed.
Wins and losses were decided abruptly. The settlement came suddenly.
Tired rolls out a poke, a black slit thrust through the center of Tyrone's chest, and a black cut pops out of his back.
The pitch-black blade penetrated deeply until the temple touched Tyrone's chest.