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When the wind and rain and Shana walked out of the classroom, there was a boy who was not blocked from being banned. Sakai Yuji, who had discussed the bright red and blue color of the rainy days with his friends, was able to see through the storm. \\ .\\

"坂井? How are you?" Hirai looked at Kazuyuki Yuki by Yuri, and could not help but reveal a trace of doubts and surprises. He wondered if there was no talisman of the fire fog warrior, why he could act, and was surprised that in addition to her, there are still people who can see through this real world. .

"Pingjing? Do you know what this is? How can they not move the pool, what is this dark red world, what should Sakuraman do?" Sakai Yuji can't help but ask, or ask for help? The instinct of human beings in confusion is to seek help from others.

Although Hirai Yuri does not understand why Sakai Yuji can operate normally, it is clear that he certainly does not know about these things. Presumably, there is something in his body that can keep him in this state.

"I don't know too much, probably the thing is like this..."

"..."

............

As soon as I stepped out of the teaching building, the wind and rain felt that the two energies were close.

One is the familiar hunter Fariagny. The other one is the power that he felt that night. Presumably, the appearance of this person destroyed the pinhole camera he arranged.

"sieve……"

Under the hot swaying bokeh, the rectangular object with a glare at the edge emits a light white glow.

Is this a treasure?

As can be seen from the shape pattern, it is the card of the **** a.

(... playing cards?)

Just in the rain and rain, take the moment to probe the information. From this thin playing card floating in the air. Gently drop the second card that could not have existed. Then the third and fourth... As the power of the magician, in the red light, the cards have fallen and flew around, and the number has increased.

The cards that are clustered in irregular air in the air gradually speed up and approach the window.

Suddenly, the card route pointed to the wind and rain.

The gathered cards are rage, smashing trees and even space.

"..."

The fast shuttle of the card rubs against the air and screams, and the naked eye can't instantly capture the presence. The cards are pressed one by one to the front of the storm.

"Oh! Faglia, you don't think this will hurt me...?"

A sarcasm of cold and cold sounds from the throat of the wind and rain. As the silk sounds, his left arm swings, and a black and white burning wall will poke up the group of playing cards. Burning up, it is impossible to go beyond the thunder pool, obviously close to the foot, but it is impossible to touch the body of the wind and rain.

At the same time, the left hand of the wind and rain was once again held, and a knives made of dark flames gathered together. Then the body is depressed and the knife handle is moved to the left of the left hand. The right shoulder slightly came forward, this is a stinging posture.

Shining black and blazing eyes instantly saw the source of power in groups of cards.

Awkward.

The earth cracked and shattered, accompanied by the sound of cracking and smashing due to vigorous slamming, and the wind and rain leaped.

The front end of the knife is in the hand, and it is one of the cards that are swung in the horizontal direction.

"Hey, hey!"!"

A scream came and the flying card was shaken.

From the source of the sound, the wind and rain have got the prediction of the next attack. The battle is straightforward. In the future field, the wrist is pulled out too much, and once again, the force is raised too high. It is not a fatal blow from the top, but a slash from the front.

The knuckles that the blade slid through were black and dark like a magical flame. They suddenly ignited the fire on the card. The impact of the explosion squeezed and disturbed the entire playground. At this time, the wind and rain did not have a loose shake, and even the eyebrows did not pick. Pick it up.

After the violent explosion, the real form finally appeared in front of the storm.

There was an object hanging on the dark knife in the wind and rain. A rough doll was made. The black tip of the knife was cut from the shoulder of the doll to the chest. It was embedded in the body and hung like a skewer. The abdomen opened. Another big hole, faintly visible inside the cotton wool wounds with a light white spark, reminiscent of the blood from the splash.

"Oh, oh..."

The mouth of the doll's red thread is slightly smashed...

When the wind and rain are about to speak to the doll, the brows are locked, and the eyes are swept away. The shallow white sparks that have been splashing from the ground are bounced from the ground, surrounded by him, the sparks are constantly bouncing, and the volume is also increased. Start spinning...

"Oh, oh... giggles...!"

The doll suddenly snickered at this moment, the wound on his body slammed a lot of sparks, and each spark became the head of a plastic doll, sticking to the doll body. Only the parts of the head are centered on the dolls, and they are instantly combined into an elliptical giant body. The sparks that bounce around them also become the head of the doll, giving off laughter and forming a creepy net, defending her layer by layer. .

"Scorpion? Cut, there is no time to play with you, call your master, I still want to keep you for some time, it seems that you are so dying, you can't sit back and ignore."

The wind and rain said proudly, completely ignoring the flames that invaded themselves.

"Hehehe, I prefer the term "meaningful powerful reconnaissance". It is very important to investigate the well-known "black and white lawmakers". It is a terrible black flame..."

A voice full of strange sounds, a tall and handsome man floating over, he was wearing a pure white suit, and the same ten white dress, giving a feeling like a fantasy world. It seems that it is not a real existence. ~lightnovelpub.net~ Slim beauty man, his voice is like a stringed instrument, which contains the tone of conversion. Maybe it is an artist from the perspective of the world, but from the perspective of the wind and rain. Look, it is a red apostle wrapped in evil thoughts.

"Exploring intelligence, huh..."

The corner of the wind and rain uttered a sarcasm, saying, "Your companion must have already learned about my intelligence? Are you coming to do temptation?"

"..."

"what……"

At this moment, there was a voice of Xia Na’s sorrow. She was wrapped in a scarf-like cloth with a face, a big man with a long straight cloak, and a large leather protective gear under the cloak. The leaking part of the body, the dead man, the man with both swords sneaked!

What exists, even the hidden temperament is so powerful? Do not? Shouldn't it already exist and ignore what? (To be continued.)

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