Chapter 22 Hundred-Looking Mulberry, My Unit of Measurement

(That female ninja?!)

At this moment, Kazama Ruri found that he had jumped into a trap, but he didn't know where he had missed the first one.

[Please Crow and Yasha-senpai, please hide behind!]——The girl has never said anything about asking Misuki Sakura to retreat together. For the enemy, she has no time to care or bother to care about her words, but for her companions, she is just a listener.

Intentionally, Misuki Sakura understood almost instantly that the girl's refusal to say her name was a hint to her to pretend to retreat and then cooperate with the counterattack.

Misubuki Sakura is a ninja, and the ninja's forbearance is the endurance of endurance, which is the original intention of the assassin. Clinging in the darkness, just hoping to win the victory in the flash of dawn.

After that, he deliberately made moves to lure the opponent to win one-on-one with a single move.

The most important thing is to put yourself in danger. After paralyzing the enemy, you can then use the opponent's understanding of Japanese kendo and confidence in your own swordsmanship to change the focus of your moves to coordinate with Misuki Sakura's actions.

He thought about straightening his body, but it was too late to act and the knife could no longer be taken back.

A dense group of metal blades spiraled together to form a stream of silver light. One of them first passed through Fujimaru Ritsuka's armpit and blocked the waist, blocking the incoming blade. Although it was only for a moment, it was enough for the girl to react.

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Under Fengjian Liuli's astonished gaze, the girl quickly pulled out the lower half of her calf that was embedded deeply in the ground, gently exerted force with her toes, and her whole body was almost suspended in the air.

Ruri Kazama is the most powerful person Fujimaru Ritsuka has ever encountered in this life.

The more he fights, the stronger he gets, his swordsmanship is mysterious and exquisite, and his physical fitness is even better. When it comes to swordsmanship, he is not inferior to some heroic spirits who came to the earth as a servant.

The top floor of the golden hall is a chandelier decorated with crystal pendants and gorgeous golden coils. It is so large that it can almost cover the entire ballroom.

Crow covered his belly and leaned against the wall with one shoulder weakly and shouted.

"For that person, it may not be the end of my life yet."

Instead, it turns the body into flowing water.

"However, I'm very good at reading people, so when I saw you, I wanted to place some bets on you. The unexpected chess piece seemed to suddenly appear on the shogi board [Queen], no matter who you are.

It is a secret weapon prepared by the forces, or it is really a singularity that appeared due to the blessing of God. I hope you can remember this moment of disobedience."

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Teacher Scathach once said - the first priority of a warrior is to overcome biological instinct.

nding!

Ankles, inner thighs, triceps brachii, under ribs, back of neck, tiger's mouth, forearms, waist side.

Countless knives, swords, and darts were accelerated by the air current, and the murderous intention that had been latent for a long time was poured out at this moment. On ordinary days, he would undoubtedly use his physical strength to forcefully break through the attack range, or use the blade in his hand to create an inviolable enemy.

Vacuum field.

"That's not up to you."

The girl just now was like steel that had been tempered over time, but now she turned into the wings of a bird that had spread out and fallen off.

The outcome has been decided.

At that moment, Fujimaru Ritsuka's mind flashed back to the teachings of his former teachers.

Li Xiang's horizontal sword was pointed at the hilt of his sword. When he was able to do it with ease, he stuck out his tongue to make a face for himself. With the reflexes of both sides, this second was stretched endlessly, almost disappearing.

They stood still, each other's figures engraved in their eyes.

"You...can't take me away"

".I thought that you wouldn't be so straightforward in deciding the outcome with your sword, but I still didn't expect that the step towards the front would be the killing move."

But at this moment, his body is still in a stalemate of wielding the knife, and there is no chance to resist or room to dodge!

Kazama Liuli narrowed his eyes slightly, and forcefully reversed the trend of his body, intending to cut off as much of the sharp weapon as possible. But just after he swung the sword, he found that his wrist could not use any force.

After a while, the smoke dissipated and the blood fell to the ground, and a figure gradually appeared.

"You are just like me. In today's performance, you are unnecessary actors."

It was a violent explosion from the top, comparable to the opening scene of all Conan movies!

They once thought that if they killed the fierce ghost dragon kings, they might usher in a fierce counterattack from the opponent. However, they did not expect that the opponent had no intention of retaining Kazama Ruri. They started the game with a bang before everyone was dead, and they seemed to be planning to

Everyone is buried here!

Or do they think Kazama Ruri can easily get out of trouble in this state?

The cracks did not spread, but suddenly appeared like seals. What followed was the continuous collapse and falling of gravel. The chandelier connected to the top wall also shook violently, and finally turned into a crack mixed with frequent cracking sounds.

The plosive sound completely detached from the wall and fell rapidly!

No, it's not the chandelier or the wall.

——The entire top floor is falling?!

Misbuki Sakura stepped forward and said, she first observed the wounds on Fujimaru Ritsuka's body, and then neatly tore off a part of the fabric from her knitted clothes and wrapped it around it to stop the bleeding.

The next moment, the edge has arrived——

Even if it is so simple, Kazama Ruri's voice is a little weak. Excessive physical exertion, internal organ damage caused by being hit by heavy objects, countless external injuries, and massive bleeding. Even the monster hybrid is completely lost at this moment.

Surplus.

The knife is attached to the skin, but it is just pressing rather than cutting. The waist is the point rather than the axis. The spirit and body reach the best state at the same moment. The girl does not hedge against the blade, but takes advantage of the situation and arrives in mid-air.

The speed was almost synchronized with the blade! The arc flashed across, but as if it was just a finger turning a windmill, Fujimaru Ritsuka turned sideways in a circle like a juggler, and finally touched the ground with his knees, pointing to the sky with one hand, and landed steadily.

Therefore, if this sword hit, it would be enough to cut Fujimaru Ritsuka in half.

His eyes were half-opened, and his lips were trembling. Even through the thin blood, you could see that his lips were turning purple and white.

The girl looked around, and finally quickly raised her head to look above the hall.

The girl's loud shout coincided with the huge cracking sound. At that moment, everyone instinctively looked at the source of the sound, which was on the top floor of the golden hall. There, cracks suddenly burst out on the white wall.

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Before being enveloped by the Yin current, Kazama Liuli's body went stiff for a moment.

If Crow Yaksha and others are 0.5 clones of Bai Mian Sang, then Ruri Kazama gives her the feeling of being able to kill all the clones of Bai Mian Sang by herself.

"come yet"

"But it's not up to you."

He has some killer moves hidden, and he may even be hiding them clumsily in more than one hand.

The astonished people tried to retreat relying on their instincts honed over many years, but they suddenly froze on the spot.

Fengjian Liuli didn't say anything, just gave a pale smile.

It's not about tightening your body.

Not even the corners of his clothes were cut off!

All kinds of martial arts are useless.

".The Riddler gets out of Tokyo."

"I am just a move on the chessboard. Whether I move forward, retreat, or am placed as an abandoned piece, it is all controlled by the chess player above me."

Master Li once said - the strongest is easy to break.

I don't know if it was her imagination, but the drop-shaped transparent crystal hanging from the golden silk thread seemed to be shaking slightly.

Kazama Liuli was half-kneeling, holding a knife on the ground with one hand, but the original dark black uniform was already in tatters, and every part of her body was exposed with scarlet red. Her whole body was stained with blood, as if she had just emerged from a mountain of corpses.

Climbing out of the sea, he was extremely embarrassed.

Sakura nodded in recognition, pulled out a black and slender string from an unknown corner of the fabric, and walked towards Kazama Ruri alone.

On this basis, the stupid Fujimaru Ritsuka summed up his own force formula.

Teacher Chiron once said - Pankrasin's first lesson is to learn how to bear force.

is that a lie?

"Yes. I can't help it." Kazama Liuli did not retort, her voice was hoarse.

The girl's extraordinary observation and intuition reached their peak at the same time.

Kazama Ruri didn't resist. He even looked down at his blood-red hands. There were several long and narrow wounds on the tiger's mouth and the mouth of the bowl. A normal person might not be able to hold the knife, so he simply let go of the knife.

"Miss Sakura!! Back away!——"

Kazama Ruri covered her mouth with her hands and coughed violently. The blood dripping from her body just happened to splash onto the girl's crimson coat.

Escape.Where to?

Why?

".Your observation skills are indeed very good, but unfortunately I can't tell you the answer."

At the same time, as if to confirm Fujimaru Ritsuka's thoughts, Kazama Ruri also smiled miserably, her lips slightly parted.

But as I said before, Fujimaru Ritsuka, as a "weak", was able to save the world, naturally relying on his ability to survive.

The dark knife handle slowly slid down along the fingertips and made a rustling sound, but Fujimaru Ritsuka frowned.
To be continued...