Something wrong with accuracy?

Dongtang Daohua was stunned.

How can it be?

She has been studying this move of Lei Qie for several years. How could she not be able to hit her opponent?

"No, that's...a circular sign?"

Dongtang Daohua's eyes narrowed.

In front of her, a circular mark appeared on the ground at some point.

Like a target in an archery competition, it is a symbol composed of a plurality of concentric circles.

"My knife struck the sign on its own initiative!"

This sign interferes with accuracy and attracts enemy attacks!

And in the meantime!

"You are not an opponent that can be defeated easily, so I will try my best."

Sarah's right hand was so fast that it left an afterimage in the air.

"This is my true ability, take it—Fantasy Caricature·Battle Axe!"

Mid-air.

As she continued to splash ink, a huge cylinder suddenly took shape.

Dongdang Daohua's pupils suddenly contracted!

bgm-109 cruise missile!
Chapter completed!