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The strange thing is that, in the face of the dense barrage, Araki Sousuke, dressed in bear skin, with dull eyes, wandering in the sky, and pouting his lips as if he was sucking something, unexpectedly twisted unconsciously at the speed of ghosts and the movements of ghosts. body...

Until the group ran out of anaesthetic bombs, they didn't even wipe the mane on the other's bloated "big brown bear suit".

"Buzzing..."

Just as Sosuke Araki was stalemate in the encirclement with one enemy and fifty...

"Oops, Little Bird You..."

The July rain around his waist shook crazily like a bbcall again.

"What am I doing, the time has been delayed too long!"

When he came back to his senses, Sosuke Araki ignored the soldiers around him with live ammunition and rushed towards the foot of the mountain...

"Don't look down on people!"

A team member who happened to stop him in the direction of his advance saw the ghostly bear shadow coming towards him. He was revived by the oppression of being attacked by the ghost bear, and subconsciously pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

The gunshots sounded, the bullet casings had not yet landed, and Sousuke Araki had disappeared from his sight...

"Where did you go?! Vomit... not good..."

A stench like canned herring had been covered in unwashed socks for seven, seven, forty-nine days hit his face. He only felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck and instantly lost consciousness.

"stop!!!"

Watching the giant humanoid bear easily dodging bullets and subduing his companions with one move, several team members around him fired.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Between the snow forests, it seemed that a series of gun battles had been ignited, and the sound of gunshots exploded.

"These stupefied soldiers, over and over again, are they annoying or not..."

Stepping on and running between the ballistic paths, Sosuke Araki's eyes that were exposed in the bear's mouth lit up with a fierce light: "Today, whoever delays this uncle's rescue, be prepared to take your life!"

The next second, he turned into a black whirlwind, just like that, under the hail of bullets, he passed through the crowd without dodging.

"This guy, no joke..."

"Really, really will die..."

Looking at the "brown bear" that was rapidly magnifying in sight, even the battle-hardened players couldn't help being shocked by the fierce light in Sousuke Araki's eyes.

It is precisely because they have been born and died countless times that they are more certain than anyone else that this is the real breath of death.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

In the crisp sound of unknown meaning, a team member whose name was too late to respond, burst into tears, covered his legs, and lifted into the air in a posture of inner eight characters...

And Araki Sosuke's terrifying back like a "human-shaped ghost bear" has disappeared into the dense forest in the distance.

"What, what should I do? Do you want to catch up..."

"Idiot, don't you see that others have left?"

"This monster... is it really an ordinary 'Soul Eliminator' that we are hunting?"

Looking at the two "Shou Chen Ding" who were unconscious and the teammates who were "fighting chickens and eggs" everywhere, the remaining team members were still immersed in the shock of being dominated by peerless beasts...

In less than three minutes from "exposing whereabouts", Araki Sousuke severely injured two "Shou Chending" who were extremely restrained spirit slayers, and walked away from their encirclement under the hail of bullets.

In this situation, let them subconsciously ask themselves...

In the same situation, can Captain Mochizuki do it so neatly?

"Mission failed, clean up the battlefield, wait for Captain Mochizuki to come back..."

"Yes!"

Each calmed down, and the team members silently "cleaned up" a messy battlefield.

...

Yotei Mountain, halfway up the mountain.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

In the snowy forest where the cold wind was howling and the terrain was steep, tall trees fell one after another with a loud bang, raising a huge cloud of snow dust.

"I didn't expect that the next high priest appointed by the Meiji Shrine was actually such a timid and timid person."

Among the broken trees and the colorful and scattered snow, Mochizuki Che walked out slowly with his shirtless upper body and gray flames rising into the sky.

"You, you lunatic... I've said it all, I'm a non-combatant!"

In the jungle in front of him, Fujiwara Takumi, wearing a bloated winter suit, was staggering and running.

"Oh, non-combatants?"

Mochizuki slowly raised that extraordinarily huge black arm...

Immediately, several giant ghost claws with gray flames appeared in front of Fujiwara Takukai, and grabbed him mercilessly on the head!

The power of the great country, 80%, and endless helplessness.

He seems to be unhurried, like a cat playing a mouse, but he doesn't show any affection when he makes a move.

"Uh ah ah ah..."

Facing the ghost claw that is so close at hand that he seems to be able to easily pierce his gut, Fujiwara Takumi skillfully "rolls as a lazy ass"...

With his clumsy dodging posture, it was naturally impossible to avoid Mochiyueche's numerous ghost hands.

But before those ghost hands and body, Fujiwara Takukai's hunting clothes on the inside of the winter jacket lit up with a rich golden glow...

Fujiwara Takukai, wrapped in golden light, is like a piece of original handmade soap that is slippery and not lost, making those ghost claws slippery and deviate from the original direction.

"Boom boom boom..."

The snow and trees on both sides were immediately torn apart by those ghost claws, leaving potholes and debris all over the place.

"Tsk tsk tsk, like Your Excellency, the 'non-combatants' who are able to walk away from the "God's Poisoned Wine" and this ghost's hands in such a leisurely manner, I am afraid that the whole of Japan will not exceed the number of two hands... …”

Looking at Fujiwara Takukai, who was safe and sound in the hands of the ghost in the distance, but was tripped on the ground by the root of a tree and had two lines of nosebleeds, Mochizukiche's face did not have any underestimation of the enemy.

Five minutes ago, Fujiwara Takumi jumped off the dwarf pine with a "shrewdness" and avoided a move he thought he would hit. ”, and will be furious and furious to launch a violent counterattack on himself...

But I didn't expect that ~lightnovelpub.net~ During the period when he "remains unchanged and responds to all changes" while squatting on the tree trunk in preparation, and by the way adapts to the "real power" that is newly integrated in the body...

The other party had already burrowed into the forest on the side, and fled without shame and glory.

The distance was widened, and it was no longer disturbed by Fujiwara Takumi's "power of the gods". The means derived from Shuten and Ibaraki naturally returned to Mochizukiche's grasp.

In this desolate, vast and difficult snow-capped mountain, Fujiwara Takumi, who is delicate and easy to fall, naturally cannot escape his Wuzhi Mountain.

"Hmph, don't delay too long, let Sousuke Araki run away..."

Looking at the figure in the distance, who fell in a state of embarrassment, Mochizuki Che moved his footsteps, set off a large puff of snow dust, and disappeared in place...

"God's favored one who meets once in four thousand years, show your true skills and fight with me in a dignified manner!"

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