At this point, the most strange scene happened, and the surrounding scenes changed rapidly, like a film reversing, and time returned to a second ago.

"call out!"

The air sounded sharply, and the baton slashed over with an astonishing trajectory, which was no deviation from the second before the backflow, its strength, position, and the angle of its waving.

But in the process of reversing, before Chikura Tomoya, who knew the trajectory of this stick, there was nothing scary about the opponent's attack.

"Bang!"

He blocked the attack with his backhand, blocking the attack with his boxing defense. At the moment of blocking, his waist twisted and exerted force, and his feet pushed the ground and used force. His right hand, ready to make a move, punched the opponent's face directly.

This happened in an instant. Zhikura Tooya arrived first behind him. While the opponent attacked, he used a defensive counterattack to punch the backhand straight punch.

boom!

The fist force with the right hand reached the "5.4%" value hit the opponent's face like a shell. This was the most enjoyable punch that Zhikura Tomoya made.

As a monster, the "miracle ghost" was directly knocked out by this punch, and fell to the ground and rolled around for a few times, hitting the wall.

"you!"

Another mistress who disguised himself as a security guard was shocked, but he did not care about his companions, but instead rushed over.

Buzz!

The baton swung violently and smashed at the elbow position he used to defend his left hand, and the whole movement was fast and lightning.

As if ignoring the opponent's movements, Zhikura Toshiya raised his eyelids and pushed the roulette in his consciousness again, turning it back for a second.

The "Ghost of Disaster" security guard's movements are like a slow motion in reverse, returning to the starting point bit by bit.

Before cutting back to a second, he still rushed forward again, just like the previous second, aiming at the same target.

Zhikura Tomoya knew that his movements were open and closed, and he lacked the opportunity to change. He just stepped back and avoided the sweeping of the stick.

(Just like rock-scissors, even if my speed is not as good as this guy, it is not much worse. Then when the gap between the two sides is not too big, as long as I know clearly that he will produce scissors in the next second, the stone will still be cloth, then I can grasp the initiative in the attack!)

"What?"

The misfortune did not expect that this stick did not sweep the opponent. His offensive was too big and he exposed the empty gate at once.

In an instant, he was greeted by Zhicang Dongye Jinbu. The punch was explosive. The body of the furious ghost was extremely strong, but he was hit by the ribs and still trembled all over his body. His body staggered backwards involuntarily, and the baton also dropped his hand and fell to the ground.

"So that's it. I've heard from my senior sister that 'Another people can't kill the ghost even if they have weapons. If you want to deal with the ghost, it's better to give it to us the sheath masters'. She didn't explain too much, and seemed unwilling to let me get too involved with the world here... Before, I never understood the meaning of this sentence, but now I understand it roughly."

Zhikura Dongye laughed "haha". Soon, he recalled slowly and whispered to himself.

"You 'miracle ghosts' must have some kind of supernatural power, which cannot be described, but can be immune to the damage caused by weapons made by humans. I guess, this does not mean that weapons are useless to you, but as you said just now, weapons made of steel, iron or metal cannot kill you..."

He stepped forward and laughed.

"So, if you really can't kill you with other methods, why do you feel pain when my fist hits you? But if you change to a gun or a bullet, you have no reaction. Does this mean that as long as you don't use weapons made of steel, iron or metal, and if you change to something else, you can kill you and kill you. Is that what it means?"

"Peng!"

The suit behind Zhikuang Dongye's left side suddenly exploded, and countless pieces of cloth scattered backwards, the two red and iron-black limbs were entangled together, and along his left arm, tangled like a rotating spiral.

"If that's the case, then I'll use this to try again!"

He raised his alienated left hand, and the "Wings of Black He" turned into a spiral limb, covering his left arm, with scales spreading in a staggered manner, and the blood-red fascia emitted a light of light, rising and falling like a living thing.

"You...what the hell are you?"

The ghost's eyes widened in disbelief.

"This is impossible, are you not human either..."

In the scene reflected in his red eyes, Zhikura Dongye's entire left arm seemed to have turned into a threaded knight's gun at this moment.

"bring it on!"

Zhikura Dongye moved his body. He used his right hand to pull off the rag jacket that was left on his body, stretched out his wings from his left scapula and tore the suit on his body to pieces, revealing his strong muscle outline.

"It's almost over."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped forward with one foot and leaned forward.

At the moment when the center of gravity changed, the whole person was like a rushing rushing towards the misfortune.

"You dare..."

An angry tone came from the dark face of the misfortune. Its right arm suddenly turned black, and its arm suddenly flicked, and it became strangely longer in the air, and its black pointed claws broke through the air.

"go back."

Zhicang Dongye coldly pulled the time back a second ago. The other party's movement trajectory was slowed down again.

When time switched back to reality, the right arm of the disaster ghost, which stretched twice as much as an ordinary person, was slashing towards his head.

While running, he lowered his head easily. His black pointed claws were like long whips that were swinging. His remaining strength hit the ground without losing it. Five sharp fingers tore a claw mark on the marble.

"Just like rock-scissors, if you can 'pre-read' what the other party is going to do in advance, then there will be no difficulty in knocking it down!"

Dong Ye lowered his body at the moment of sprinting, sliding against the right side of the ground. The ghost's movement was so wide that the middle door was opened without any defense, and his eyes seemed to be looking at a target.

"it's over!"

He was like a knight holding a rifle, pushing forward with all his strength. The spiral-formed spikes brought out a sharp scream. With a "swish", the blunt and heavy and sharp attack exploded on its head.

With a "bang", the skull of the misfortune shattered, and the red and black brain burst out.

The spiral gun transformed from the Wings of Black He was extremely sharp, and the sharp front end penetrated the ghost's head with just one blow.

At the moment when the ghost died, a familiar cold breath merged into his body along the "Wings of Black He" and poured into his heart.

"This is the breath of black flames. Will it also produce the breath of black flames when killing the ghost?... But it feels different from what you absorb in the dungeon world, and there is a little bit of a difference."

He remembered that when Horikawa Yukiko killed the two-meter-high and four-handed craze ghost, a similar situation occurred. After the craze ghost died, some foggy black smoke instantly dissipated, and then dissipated into a pile of gravel and dust.

"So, killing the misfortune should also absorb the breath of black flames..."

This is unexpected and can be said to be an unexpected gain.

(There is a black flame aura in both the copy world and the reality, which once again proves that there is a certain far-reaching connection between the two worlds. Perhaps, I should find out the truth about the existence of the Doomsday copy from the ghost...)

A chaotic thought emerged in his heart, and he shook slightly and forced himself to suppress it. Now is not the time to think about these things, Zhicang Dongye turned his head.

In front of him, the misfortune who had been punched away before also got up from the ground.

That punch caused a great loss because it hit the head. After the punch came, the misfortune felt a roar in front of his eyes, and his ears buzzed, as if a bell kept echoing in his ears.

When the misfortune got up, he saw his companion being shot at the head, and a trace of shock flashed in his red eyes.

"You... are not humans. No wonder it will die in your hands. I understand, you are an alien like us, and that alien wing is full of twisted aura. Could you... be with the ancestors..."

“There’s too much nonsense.”

Zhikura Dongye had no idea of ​​talking nonsense with the monster. He suddenly shook his feet, and the threaded gun on his arm suddenly stabbed at the misfortune ghost.

The misfortune had no idea of ​​being killed. It suddenly rose from the ground and turned into a afterimage.

The monster was determined to fight hard, and its speed broke through the limit again. The Threaded Gun could not keep up with its speed and was staggered from it.

"Go to die!"

The misfortune stretched his neck desperately, and suddenly cracked a mouth like a notch on the black vortex pattern on its head, which was supposed to be facial features. The big mouth was opened longitudinally from the middle position, and the sharp teeth as sharp as sharp as a knife could be seen from both sides - this vicious big mouth that only a strange shape had, pounced towards his throat at a faster speed.

"it's useless…"

Zhicang sniffs out these three words in winter night.

A hint of surprise flashed across the ghost's eyes. Its instinct vaguely noticed something, and a chill suddenly rushed onto its back, but unfortunately it was too late.

Countless scales on the threaded gun that were close to the point emitted a red light like a soldering iron. In the next second, it exploded in all directions like a scattered gravel bomb. This is the attack of "Wings of Black He" that is a killer weapon, and its power is no less than that of a bullet within a certain range.

A large bulging scale blade, which was shattered in fan shape, hit the body hard, causing the trembling violent impact of the whole body to shake its whole body. Then, the explosive scale blade feather knife spread out and "swish" it penetrated its whole body, and nailed it to the wall behind it with a backward flying.

laugh!!
Chapter completed!