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Chapter 52 Alchemy Weapon

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“Oh oh oh oh oh—”

The moment she reacted, or there was almost no time to react, the girl's body moved while reflecting the picture in her eyes. She sank her body, quickly got rid of the red coat on her body and stuffed it into Miss Sakura's hand, and she suddenly accelerated.

As her body jumped out of the iron ladder and jumped to the railing, her calf tightened and exerted force and leaped gently. With the sound of twisted teeth of the steel, the girl was instantly on par with the figure thrown out of the window.

One hand easily carried the man to his shoulders in the air, and the other hand grabbed one corner of his red coat, grabbed Miss Sakura, who also reacted at the other end, grabbed another corner of her clothes and exerted force. She swung back towards the Tokyo Tower again.

The foot stepped back to the outside of the iron ladder, and one arm was hung on the crimson steel bar. The falling human body showed no sign of resistance, and it seemed that it had lost consciousness.

"It's so dangerous~~~~"

The girl hurriedly used one hand to stand back on the platform, then stroked her chest, and exhaled in a rather exaggerated way.

"It's Rika, you're moving too fast." Yabuki replied casually, moving the wounded down at the same time to look at the injury. "If it weren't for me, no one would have reacted."

"Hehe, don't you trust you Miss Ying~~"

Rika also looked down and looked down.

But because of this, some words he could not say. In the eyes of the king, he could not talk too much with the girl.

They are undoubtedly elites from the executive branch. If they have to numericalize their abilities, they will only be able to go up and down compared to the Crow Yasha. At least they do have a spirit that can support the battle.

Most modern alchemy weapons come from old works left by the dragon clan, and all the newly born alchemy weapons are from mixed-race alchemy forged with modern superb metallurgy technology. Weapons that combine "reality" and "surreality" crafts are enough to achieve the level of "indestructible" in the Vajra.

"Well~~ I can defeat all the elite mixed-race groups in the team without even giving time to ask for help, and only use one knife. I have only seen this skill in one person," Fujimaru Rika scratched her head and said.

"."

But Kazuma Liuli did not take on this conversation, but continued to smile quietly.

This is the difference between the top mixed-race species and the so-called A-level difference and biological level.

The two looked at each other and looked up one after another.

The big man dressed so well and didn't go live broadcasting. Chami was playing a different race war with me. He was so full that he had nothing to do. Fujimaru Rika thought to himself.

Kazuma Liuli likes Fujimama Rika.

"It's not because there are no candidates, but because there are too many candidates. I really suspect that I just find a passerby on the street who has talked to you for a few words and put the knife on his neck, and you will find a way to save him."

"." Fujimaru Takaya did not continue to ask, because there was nothing else in the direction Kazumaru Liuli pointed to, but he came to this level in advance to detect the ambush or a team of members.

The king and Kazumari Liuli are both in this Tokyo Tower.

"From the height, it is a large observation deck set up 150 meters."

Kazuma Liuli nodded, making a serious statement.

"Members of the first team?"

He didn't say anything.

Yabuki Sakura beside Tsuka Fujimaru looked at the people beside her, but there was a helpless smile in her indifferent eyes. She gently placed her hand on Tsuka Fujimaru's hand and signaled her not to do such vulgar things anymore, and said.

Kameshima Liuli looked at him speechlessly, and even Miss Ying couldn't help but look at Rika sideways.

The two of them were silent for a while.

The face of the devilish man froze after all, and he disappeared into the large observation deck, turned around, leaving only the blurry whiteness of Kuanshuo's kimono disappearing.

Yes, Fujimaru Rika, you are so gentle to everyone.

Only ten meters away from her and Yabuki Sakura, the man's long cherry-colored sword was shining brightly. The familiar man still liked to wear his artificial clothes, as if the Yun Zhongjuejian Ji who came down to earth to seduce the sound of the gods in the palace in heaven, and those pairs of flowers, like brocades, like Wanhua Mirrors, quietly watching the postures of the two girls.

Although it was so dazzling that he felt a little nauseous, it was because it was too far away that he could not even think of jealousy or disgusted.

It was very dark, and the lights were not lit up everywhere on the outskirts of Tokyo Tower, but the pure white road that rose up to the sky was indeed enough for top mixed-race species like Fujimaru Rika to see everything in the dark.

That's right, the situation of this combat plan almost turned straight at this moment.

"Um."

She raised her hand and made a girl's finger. No, no matter how men and women should make international gestures, they should not make in such occasions, facing the men's pretending posture, and facing the howling cold wind at night.

With rich combat experience, the cooperation of the team, and the Yan Ling who assisted each other, he could not even ask for help, and was cleaned by Kazuma Liuli alone.

And now, the two seem to be in the worst situation-

"You think we'll care about these incompetent guys!"

As mentioned before, there are several possibilities for this Tokyo Tower operation, which correspond to the different positions where the King General and the Dragon King are located.

In short, it is like the dragon-slaying sword in an online game. The attribute bonus is very scary, and it usually comes with special effects and special effects.

At this moment, all the lights were turned on, and the light of wheat ears illuminated the observation deck. The broken glass windows were shattered and tragic. From time to time, cold wind from high altitude blew in, making a dead sound.

"The knife wound is only one blow, not a fatal injury."

If the war starts, let alone Miss Ying, Yuan Zhi will probably have to explain it here when he comes to his son.

"Well, it turns out that when we first met, he didn't use all his strength, and he didn't even bring his own love knife." Rika held the same thoughts, and she took the initiative to walk to Yabuki Sakura, raised her arm slightly to protect her and said.

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clatter.

The two of them stepped on the 150-meter-long lookout, scanning the scenery.

"Don't worry, it's not killed. The half-dead burden is much more useful than a corpse. It's better to use it to distract you."

"I guess it's right, of course it's not ruled out that Wang General also uses a knife." Yabuki Sakura responded.

Pooh.

You are so gentle and so righteous, as if the whole world must be saved by you.

"I can't find it."

".It is probably an alchemy weapon." Yabuki Sakura narrowed her eyes and looked at the knife's appearance, telling Tatsuka his guess.

"Um."

The girl's clear voice echoed in the observation deck, but it was not obvious because of the broken window. Kazuma Liuli smiled slightly, lifting the undeshewn knife and pointing it casually.

Miss Sakura habitually spoke respectful words with a smile on her face.

"The Fengguizhong and the Bazi of Heqi have been doing it right for so many years. Taking each other's family, friends, and lovers as a handle can be said to be as natural as eating and drinking water, but you only need to worry about the selection of hostages."

"Ha!" Fujimaru Rika sneered, and said with a look of eyebrows on her face.

Her smile is always as calm as the blue sky, the water shaking around the ground, and it is as beautiful as pure white orchids blooming on the abyss cliffs, swaying slightly in the lonely, cold and cold wind.

"I tell you, my Fujimaru Rika's character is a decisive, cruel and ruthless urban heroine. I said I would give up the hostages!"

"However, it is confirmed that the other party has at least the Dragon King in this Tokyo Tower, so a big battle will not be avoided anyway. Miss Sakura, don't you regret coming here?" the girl seemed to tease.

After laughing for a while, he spoke.

She would not hesitate to reach out to those who need her help, but she could save them unequally. It was undoubtedly a proof that the girl was still in the field of "people".

".Why do you suddenly praise Fujimaru San? Even if you say you are happy, you won't praise you back." The girl said seriously. "But, I'm just talking about it, your makeup today is quite handsome."

Kameshima Liuli was no longer mysterious. He stood in the center of this floor, holding the cherry-red sword he had never seen before.

The salvation of inequality may not be a derogatory meaning, perhaps it is this nature that people flock to it.

"As you can see—" Kazumara Ryuri himself did not mean to boast about his achievements. He smiled implicitly and tenderly, explaining. "It's just that the king asked me to clean up the irrelevant people, so he was forced to stay here to work overtime."

"This sentence can be used to tell anyone, but it's a bit funny to say it from your mouth." Kazuma Liuri didn't lie. He couldn't help but cover his mouth with his hands, his body trembling as if he was holding back his laughter.

——In the sense of being a human being.

Unfortunately, it's not possible.

‘Alchemy weapons’, which is a dragon-slaying tool. The concept originally proposed by the dragon clan combines alchemy with smelting technology to create invincible and self-contained killing weapons.

If it weren't for the girl's gesture, it would have been a mysterious, profound, romantic and melancholy male god-like departure.

There is a dark darkness in front of you that can't see any candlelight, but even so—

"Do you want to directly notify the King General and the Dragon King over there that have confirmed that they are in Tokyo Tower?"

"No, it may also be a fool, and only let the Dragon King create an illusion for us."

"So--what is this the outpost battle before the boss?"

"."

Fujimaru Rika shook her head.

But gentleness is the cruelest poison in the world. You make everyone come to you like moths to the flames, and are you sure you have the ability to save them one by one?

Or, do you have the confidence to abandon them when necessary?

Maybe when the real disaster comes, it will kill you

It is the people who love to wear you, admire you, and look forward to you the most.

ps: I probably passed the plot in my mind. This volume of trip to Tokyo is a big event. After this is over, I will write about Painting Li Yi in the next volume, and the next volume is the trip to China to find the way God Ren and Chu Zihang.

Thank you all, please be sure to read the data, the child doesn't want to die yet. (Sad)
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