When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

Chapter 305

Accompanied by the whispers that seemed to be ringing in his ears, when Ying Manji slowly moved back, Yong Ye didn't hack him to death immediately, but kicked him in the chest.

Although Yingmanji is very weak, weak does not mean that it is completely worthless, so he plans to use Yingmanji as an experiment to see if the real name of Yingmanji's sister, Yingman, will appear in the outside world.

Bang!

Accompanied by a heavy muffled sound, Ying Manji was simply kicked and flew out far away, until she hit the wall at the corner and then stopped and fell to the ground.

The people around, who originally declared their allegiance to Ying Manji, either turned their heads away from Ying Manji's tragic situation, or carefully watched from a distance, this purely unilateral and abusive battle.

A normal person who was hit by this level should have died in theory, but Ying Manji did not die.

When he was kicked and flew out, a magic circle appeared on Ying Manji's chest, and it also appeared when it hit. Both magic circles buffered the impact, which saved Ying Manji's life.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Sakura Manji desperately hunched his back like a shrimp and curled up into a ball, his body trembling violently from the pain, he had lost the idea of ​​continuing to fight and was ready to accept his fate.

But... he happened to see the sickle girl lying in a pool of blood at the door of the teaching building from this corner.

The sickle girl didn't seem to be dead yet. After hearing the sound of the crash, she tried her best to raise her head and look in the direction of Ying Manji. When she saw Ying Manji, her pupils suddenly shrank and she opened her mouth to say something, but there was no sound. issued, only the blood kept coming out.

In the end, her head slumped weakly, and she died completely.

"Actually, unexpectedly...even girls are...beasts! I...decided! I..."

Although he couldn't hear the sound, from the appearance, he roughly guessed that the only girl in his personal guard who was truly loyal to him was hoping that he could escape before she died. The girl glanced at Hanchuan Gu Xun in a pool of blood, and then she gritted her teeth and turned her head.

As if he had made up his mind, he looked at Yongye, who was rubbing the ground with the blade of a knife with murderous eyes, walking in a leisurely court.

"For everyone's sake... even if your hands are covered in blood! Drink ah ah ah?"

"...Are you still talking about this kind of thing now? It's boring, and your hands are already covered in the blood of the security forces."

In the face of Ying Manji, who was rushing towards him, Yong Ye was amused by his so-called murderous consciousness for the sake of everyone and things.

However, his smile was quickly restrained, and he just glanced at Sakura Manji with the look of boring things, and instantly accelerated his speed. Before Sakura Manji's scissors fell, the alloy knife wiped a violent spark on the ground, and from the bottom up, together with the Chishenya-style clothes, Sakura Manji's hand holding the scissors was cut into two pieces from the shoulders. Festival.

The arm bearing the mark of the king fluttered in the air, and after a while, the "mark of the king" on the back of the broken arm suddenly exploded, turning into a burst of silver light, and then forming a large number of silver light bands.

The light belt circled around a few times, ignoring Yong Ye, but flew to the hand of Han Chuan Gu Xun, who was the closest to here, tied Han Chuan Gu Xun's hand, then branded the king's mark, and then disappeared.

"Ah ... ah! ... ah ah ah ah ... ah ... Hey ... Hey, ah, ah ...! Arm ...! My ...! Wang's power, a ah?"

[Picture: The Power of Kings] Link: http://novel-cdn.kuangxiangit./uploads/chapterimgsnew/492/15852/180609/1528474646-100049815-102021414.jpg After a heart-piercing cry of pain, I just finished speaking Sakura Manji, whose arm was chopped off after the big talk, fell to the ground with his arm, and suddenly lost the ability to move.

"...It turns out that this kind of power can be transferred so easily? I always thought that it needs to be drawn from the soul."

Sakura Manji, who was holding the broken arm under her feet, "Aah...", was not interested in the pain of "Ahh..." who constantly regretted the disappearance of the king's power. Instead, Yong Ye paid attention to the imprint of the king that appeared on the hand of the dying Han Chuan Gu Xun. .

According to the distance, it is natural that Yong Ye is closer to Ying Manji, but the ability of this king ignores him. It seems that there are restrictions under the age of seventeen, and there is no way to act on adults.

He can't take this king's power, and it's useless to take it, so...

Before he could do this, the window on the side suddenly burst open, and a series of bullets hit him from the sky outside the window like a rapid torrential rain.

The glass shattered on the ground, but Yong Ye violated the expectations of Shinomiya Ayase, who was wearing a pair of Void legs and was suspended in the sky with an assault rifle. His target was all blocked elsewhere.

The unlucky Ying Manji was hit by a ricochet on his right leg and the remaining left hand. The screaming became more and more intense, and the screams also stretched to the end, which caused a long-lasting inconvenience in the corridor of the teaching building. The echo of the breath never disappeared.

The onlookers in the distance were thankful in their hearts that they did not foolishly listen to Sakura Manji's words and participate in it, otherwise, it would be the end of Hanchuan Guxun if it wasn't the end of the scythe girl now, right?

Compared with the tragic situation of Ying Manji, Yong Ye stood on the ground safe and sound, and seemed unusually calm to the sudden shooting. In addition to his own psychological quality, it was also because he had long discovered that he was hiding in the distance and did not show up. Shinomiya Ayase was naturally not surprised by being attacked.

"Today! I'm going to avenge Ya and everyone in the funeral club!"

Shinomiya Ayase mounted a bayonet on the rifle, held the bayonet from the sky like a sky cavalry in a fairy tale, rushed in through the shattered window, like a long spear, pointed the bayonet directly at Yongye's heart.

"...Come on, woman who is over your own strength, watch me cut you with a knife."

Yong Ye, who thought that Shinomiya Ayase was not afraid at all, pointed at Shinomiya Ayase's heart with the knife's tip in one hand, ready to give her a real chill when she came down, or simply cut her whole body in half. .

Hmm... In fact, it doesn't matter anyway, because he believes that it is impossible for Shinomiya Ayase to take advantage of him with a bayonet knife.

"Die!?"

Shinomiya Ayase, with the blessing of Void Shoes, fled into the corridor of the teaching building through the window gap at a very fast speed, but...she did not rush towards Yongye, but threw the rifle as a spear, but she rushed towards Sakura Manji, who kept screaming and couldn't move, was screaming on the floor.

"—Set! Wait! I'll save you now!"

"Aya, Lingase..."

"Don't talk! Let's escape from the sky! This monster can't catch up!"

Shinomiya Ayase picked up the **** Sakura Manji from the ground and held it in her arms. In order to avoid flying out of the aisle, there was still a distance to be overtaken by Yongye, so she lowered her head and smashed it hard. window.

She smashed the window and fled outside. Shinomiya Ayase kept raising her height, flying upwards at a forty-five degree angle, intending to stay away from Yongye as much as possible, even if she wanted to distance herself, she wanted to raise her height, so as to ensure that she and Sakura were full. Ji Neng appears at a relatively safe height for Yongye.

"Ji, hold on right now! I'll find a doctor for you right away!"

"...I, my king's...power, is gone..."

"If you don't have that kind of thing, there will be no more! Living is more important than anything else!"

While comforting Sakura Manji, who had lost an arm and lost her strength at the same time, Shinomiya Ayase kept flying into the sky without daring to turn her head back. It also smelled of blood, but she was more worried about whether Ying Manji would lose too much blood and die.

The two people soaring in the air like desperate mandarin ducks, their pitiful appearance makes people feel unbearable when they look at them.

"...Sister Ling, set, we must escape..."

The third floor of the teaching building didn't like the kingdom full of cherry blossoms, so one of the remnants of the funeral society who did not participate in it, Thrush, looked at the two flying in the sky and put their hands on their chests, praying that they can escape this scene catastrophe.

When Shinomiya Ayase rushed into the teaching building with a gun, but dropped the gun at the last moment, Yong Ye was a little surprised and broke the bayonet spear that was thrown over.

"So soon, you don't plan to avenge the people of the Funeral Club and Chi Shen Ya, but do you plan to protect Ying Manji?"

Originally, Yong Ye thought that with the hatred of Shinomiya Ayase towards him, she would definitely fight with her for the first time, but she did not expect that for Shinomiya Ayase, Sakura Manji was more important than revenge.

Seeing that the two of them broke through the glass, Yong Ye didn't chase after them, just sighed softly, took out a pistol from his arms silently, and aimed it at Shinomiya Ayase, who was flying straight at a forty-five-degree angle in the sky.

"He's a naive child again. Why do so many people think that I use a knife, so I can't use a gun?"

Shinomiya Ayase's escape route was straight, obviously subconsciously thinking that a warrior like Yong Ye would not use firearms.

After all... a person at the level of a kendo master suddenly took out a pistol from his arms. There is indeed some contrast. Many martial artists who maintain their own justice and self-sufficiency do not like guns, although some of them are omnipotent. It can be used for everything, but it is relatively rare, and many martial artists with firearms will be considered evil.

A warrior should use a sword. This is the idea of ​​many stereotyped warriors, but unfortunately... Yong Ye never cares about this kind of thing. As long as it can kill people and protect himself, he will use everything and try everything. to use.

Yong Ye took aim roughly, then pulled the trigger one after another.