Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

228 demon

The abnormal phenomenon produced by Sakuya under the power of the face mask. The huge noise made my back spine cold sweat. Is this a normal phenomenon of becoming a black robe mage? Can the junction set up by Zhen Jiang shield what is happening in this yard? In any case, it makes people feel wrong. No ads ~

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I have been patient with the pain of empathy, and have been watching the more painful Misaki, praying in my heart, if there is a god, please let her have the destiny of walking, do not let her stop here. I don't want to see this girl die here

Aye--

In the inhuman roar, Sakuya's mask finally fixed Luo Xia's ink map. It is not a normal black robe mage mask. On the top, except for the mouth, the other parts of the facial features do not have any openings, but the ink-like patterns are distributed on the contours of the facial features, which changes the appearance of the eyes, nose and ears. Get deeper, like a delicate face with heavy makeup.

No matter whether it was Sakuya himself or the surroundings, after sketching out Facebook, all the reaction phenomena quickly collapsed like bubbles bursting. Sakuya's hands holding his head hung down, swaying on both sides of his body under the influence of inertia, like a broken puppet without the anger of Ranwen.com. She knelt in front of me so quietly that she could not even feel her breathing and heartbeat.

The background color of the mask has changed to light gray, the fixed ink pattern has become purple and dark red, and other color levels between the two colors, the composition is full of feminine demon, but it gives a kind of Ruthless, there is no strong feeling of the slightest emotion in the literary novel network.

It is different from the ordinary black robe mage and elite mage's mask that I have seen, but overall, it seems that it is closer to the elite mage in terms of personalization.

Did you become an elite mage directly? Has Miyue's understanding of that magical power reached a corresponding level in this short period of time?

Hello, hello ... Aye is a genius in this respect? Are you kidding me?

The pain that came into my brain was accompanied by the death that spread from Sakuya, and it completely disappeared, but looking at such Sakuya, the face of the murderous ghost Takakawa appeared in my mind.

No, Misaki and Takagawa, the murderer, should be completely different. I shook my head vigorously to get rid of this unknown idea.

"Aye ...?" The sound I made was so small that I couldn't believe it. Was it the subconscious girl who was shocking the girl who didn't know life or death, or was it just a monster wearing a girl's skin? Sakuya still didn't respond a little bit. I took a deep breath and aggravated my voice, "Aye is awake, you don't die without burning text? Answer me."

There is no literary novel net in half a minute.

I reached out and tried to sniff her. Just before approaching her face, her suddenly opened eyes made my heart seem to stop beating for a moment.

Because there is no opening of Ranwen Fiction Net in the place of the eyes, it is just an outline surrounded by a pattern similar to Yandai. Therefore, the so-called "open eyes" is just a feeling. However, in the flash of this feeling, my body jumped back under an instinct before thinking.

His hair is straight.

Is it fear? Still frightened? In short, even when faced with an old man using silver spider silk, and when he was under siege by mages, he did n’t feel the martial arts. Abandoned the young Zhou Dynasty will kill the God of the Immortal Throne in the night and seek the best of the world. The throne of the **** of killing the gods and seals seeks the most powerful sense of oppression that the royal family of Shaozhou Zhou abandoned the most. It may be similar in intensity, but it has an unusual feeling that they don't have a literary novel network.

Alice's words came to my mind. The person wearing the mask can gain strength if they survive, but they will be controlled or transformed by consciousness. The man who helped her escape from the street, with the help of love and the help of perseverance, resisted the control power of the mask for a long time, but eventually did not know how it became.

If Miyuki relies on a mask to gain strength, she must overcome these two difficulties. Now of course she is not a dead person, so if she is controlled and turned into an enemy, things become troublesome for me. Let me not mention whether I can get down to it. The strange sense of oppression has made me unsure whether I can suppress her now.

"Aye? Aye ... I'm Gao Chuan, can you hear me?" I wiped the rain off my face carefully and put on the glasses I exchanged with her.

"Yes, didn't you forget it from Ranwen Fiction Network? A Ye."

Call, call--

Is it wind, rain, or breathing?

Puff, puff—

The heart that started to beat gradually from the slight, made the thunder above his head pale.

Misaki's shoulders began to shake. The air seemed to freeze, and an inexplicable emotion prevented me from retreating, but also unable to move forward. She suddenly raised her head, and only the mask exposed from her mouth shot a cold sharpness straight into her heart.

This feeling is murderous? No, some are different.

Although this feeling is unclear, the body still feels dangerous and reacts instinctively. While jumping to the side, the figure in front of him suddenly appeared ghosted, and it was impossible to visually judge whether she was still in place. She reached over her hand, and this right hand was more distinct than her body, like the hands stretched out from the ghosts, overlapping at the same time and position.

I can't judge whether it is hostile from the action, but my body intuitively sounded a dangerous alarm.

Can't be caught.

On the occasion of a great deal, I crossed the right hand and slid more than three meters to the side. The wetness of the ground and the sudden movement made me have to support the ground with one hand to maintain balance. The ground was scratched by a shallow groove on the sole of the shoe, and the muddy water particles lifted into the air were clearly visible.

Before these drops of water re-fall to the ground, the pain moved in the nerve like an electric current. The cloth on the chest was torn, and the wound extended under the muscles, almost two centimeters deep, and the sharply spilled blood rendered bright colors on the surface of the black robe.

Didn't you avoid it? This is the thought that was left in my mind in amazement.

But the figure on the side and back clearly landed with me at the same time, but gave birth to the ghost again. The swaying shoulders and swaying arms are as if there is only one bone left, like a pendulum, with one silhouette after another on the track.

I opened my eyes wide, and left all my doubts and pains behind. After that, the rhythm of Misaki's left shoulder changed slightly.

From the left?

My body reacted immediately, but stopped immediately.

Not on the left, I seem to hear a sharp change of direction that makes the relevant bones creak.

Misaki's lower body seems to have no connection with the upper body at all. Without the coordination of the upper body on the network, the body has rushed up in a weird posture. Of course I was surprised that Misaki's action could not maintain balance, but it was this unusual action that completely invalidated my previous judgment.

Was her move by accident? Is it subconscious? Or is it a precise plan? It's too late to think.

When the body with that weird posture fell, my right hand was already lifted from below, and a swift and heavy blow made me choose to dodge again. But like it was last time, it seemed to pass by, but the wound was deeper than expected. The girl ’s attack did not end here. She turned her arms around and turned upside down under impossible circumstances with the power of waving her arms. Her hands were on the ground and her heels hit me like a hammer. On the right forearm.

Although I supported my right arm with my left hand in time, the whole body fluttered at once with this heavy force. At this moment, accidentally came a second impact from the direction of nothing. It felt like being hit by an invisible cannonball as the right arm of the shield, let me fly completely.

Hitting the wall, the pain in the back was not mentioned for the time being, and the entire right hand fell into a paralyzed state.

What strange power is this? The scene of two confrontations flashed in my mind in an instant, but I found that the power was not completely from the petite body. It is true that the claws that can tear muscles are terrible, and the heel of the legs can kick me into the air with the power of rotation, but the attack of flying myself comes from the second force transmitted from the invisible air.

Is this power a spell acquired by Misaki after wearing a mask? But there is no rancid novel online to see her sing, even as an elite mage, I have never been able to give up mantra completely to launch spells.

In addition, this kind of weird continuous movement and force posture can not be done by anyone. Is it martial arts? However, Misaki simply did not have the support of a little fighting skills in Ranwen. Then, a surprising conclusion came into being, those attacks were only instinctive behaviors-a kind of on-the-spot play that fully conformed to one's own physical condition, balance and strength were fully exerted by instinct.

This is no longer a question of strength or weakness. In the body of the girl in front of him, there is a beast out of the cage.

Not good, not good, Sakuya ...

It is impossible to get this kind of power just by wearing a mask. Misaki's situation is clearly an unexpected change.

However, this unknown mutation makes the situation even more difficult. Now, can I subdue Misaki in an abnormal state without killing each other?

"Huh, here again."

The next attack was so compact that I couldn't think about it anymore. A defeat in defense made me fall into a tightrope walk, and I didn't even have the opportunity to stop. The ghosted body, like the claws of the sharp blade, seems to be able to use every part of the body, such as a storm attack, often exceeding the weird posture, which makes me feel difficult just to defend, and occasionally counterattack Unable to exert the most power because of concerns.

Sakuya's attack seemed to be able to escape, but after avoiding it, he always added new wounds to his body. No ranwen fiction net is serious enough to be fatal, but the accumulation of them one after another makes me clearly feel that the pressure is increasing, and it seems that the next blow will be hit and there is no chance of turning over.

Mud and water are constantly splashing, footsteps are constantly moving, and bleeding wounds are increasing, like a never-ending spiral.

I have to admit that if there is no weapon in the novel, it is also using physical instincts to attack, and now Misaki is better than me. Now think about it, I haven't had any formal combat training for Ranwen Novel Net, but Sakuya and Bajing have been in-house training courses. Maybe this is the gap between Nojiko and the system after offsetting the differences and flaws in physical quality and character?

In any case, the change is too big, too surprising, and it has reached a point where it cannot be categorized as "progress" at all, and can only be called "abnormal".

It can't be delayed any longer. Other people don't know when they will come back. If they are knocked down by Misaki here, no one can stop the possible danger.

Quark

I waved and kicked Misaki's kick, and the dagger shot from the robe sleeve. Although it was very close, Misato avoided the heart and only rubbed it on my arm because I didn't try my best There was a wound. Even so, her coherent movement still paused for a moment.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I leaned forward and launched a few counterattacks, trying to subdue Sakuya in one go.

The thread between the **** and the handle of the dagger fluctuated in the rain curtain, drawing circle after circle. Like a trap for hunting beasts, once Misaki makes an inertial attack, she will fall into it and be tied up.

At the moment when the body was intertwined, Miyaki suddenly stopped all movements halfway, and the body like a beast ricket straightened and opened his mouth, as if howling.

However, there is no Ranwen Fiction Net voice.

I think so, there is a buzzing sound reverberating in my head, and my head suddenly becomes dizzy, as if the nerves that control my hands and feet are all disordered, and for a moment, I can't cooperate with the body's reaction.

I know exactly what consequences this chaos will have. The beast cage made of silk became loose, and the dagger once lost the power involved. Both the power and the quasi-head were cheap. Misaki's body turned into a series of X-shaped ghosts, shaking in my field of vision, claws protruding from the center of the X-shape, apparently still the girl's slender white tender hands in appearance, but it was almost huge Full of vision, with the momentum to crush a hill.

The brain has not completely recovered from dizziness, and the disorder of nerve signals prevents the body from responding correctly. I can only watch this blow down on myself.

Ruined? Such thoughts flashed across my mind. From the beginning to the end, there is no determination to kill the other party. Do you regret it? Gao Chuan.

Before giving his own answer, a black shadow came from behind, standing in front of me, but instead of standing directly in front, he deviated a bit and made a stabbing gesture toward the side of the huge claw.

The claws shattered like glass, and the ghost hit them again, condensing into a tangible figure.

Miyaki stood there holding her right wrist, and the facial features raised on the mask showed a painful expression. Her palm was penetrated by a gray dagger.

I shook my head and finally recovered, only hearing the familiar voice of the black robe in front of me.

"it is as expected."

"A Jiang?" I asked in surprise.

"It's really embarrassing, Achuan, because it's an old lover, not only can't he get rid of his head, he can't even see his head?" The person came to lift the hood and still bathe in the heavy rain with his smooth long hair. She turned her face slightly, it was really Zhenjiang, and her delicate face and deep eyes didn't show any emotion. However, it was this expressionless face and a little reprimand that relieved my heart.

In this state, Zhenjiang should be the time when there is no disturbing personality disturbed by Ranwen Fiction Net and the spirit is the most concentrated and the closest to normal people. Although, outside the battle, this state does not appear very much.

"Forgive me, A Jiang." I sighed. In this case, any excuse has no meaning. I hooked the thread and withdrew the dagger.

Saki Ye was still standing in a weird posture, crooked, and her attention had obviously shifted from me to Zhen Jiang. Not to mention whether she still remembers the conflict between the two, but just stabbing Zhenjiang in the palm of her hand is enough to make her hostile to Zhenjiang instinctively.

However, during the confrontation with Zhenjiang, Miyaki clearly had some concerns and was unable to attack immediately.

Perhaps, seeing Zhen Jiang's appearance, can wake her memory? I sincerely hope that Misaki failed to recognize me from beginning to end, which made me feel sad.

"What happened just now ...?" I asked.

"Ah, those ghosts and huge hands?" Zhen Jiang flicked the hair in his ear and said flatly: "It's just an illusion. There is only a mouth on the mask, and it's not without the meaning of Ranwen.com. But it is not that there is no sound from Ranwen Fiction Net. The inaudible sound will interfere with the air and the senses, thus forming an illusion. Therefore, it is meaningless to judge her actions based on the information received by the five senses. "

"It turns out that ~ www.readwn.com ~ So, there will be a situation where I feel that I have escaped, and in fact I have not avoided it." I suddenly realized, "However, if this is a spell, it should be Recite the mantra? "

"Her voice can't be heard under normal circumstances ... So, it's impossible to tell when she said the spell. And, in her case, it is not impossible to convert the spell to a more pure and concise yell. . Speaking, it is really like howling of a banshee— "Zhen Jiang's voice was excited, followed by a series of high-speed whispers, which could not be noticed unless he paid attention. The gray mist blows out of his mouth, condensing into a few daggers between his fingers, a high head, as if scorning the opposite Miyaki with his eyes, "My dear, let me kill this woman here, use her Guts, blood and life to celebrate our great love. "

Misaki seemed to be responding to this provocation, grabbing the dagger in his palm, and pulling it out, bringing out a large **** flower, seeming to carry a stab on the blade of the dagger. However, the facial features under the mask were completely without the painful expression, and became as cold and hard as marble.

She gripped the dagger hard, and the gray dagger immediately shattered into a trace of gray mist and merged into the surrounding air.

Call, call, call--