In a shop on the street in Shibuya, Tokyo.

"Jenna!" Wigraf tilted his head slightly, while guarding the blood sting in front of him, he looked at Jinna whose palm was nailed into the wall.

"Wigraf-chan, I... I'm fine, you run..." Zhenna's face was pale, and the severe pain that was pierced through her palms passed into her mind, as if her nerves were twitching.

"What? What if I run away?" Wigraf reached out and touched the hilt of the sword at his waist.

The giant sword passed down by the Beowulf family from generation to generation, although the power is second to none among alchemical weapons, but it has the limitation that it must be in contact with liquid or in a place where the element of water is highly enriched to exert its power. Now this sword has no lethal power. .

Weakness lingered in his body, Wigraf clenched his fist, fingers like a ball of cotton.

Fortunately, she is not completely powerless to fight back.

The tall **** roar made a shrill roar and charged towards Zhenna who was nailed to the wall. Wigraf took a deep breath, strode forward and stepped forward, punching out, the **** arms crossed in front of his chest. Block, he was actually thrown back by the punch.

"Gah—" Xue Ji flexed his arms, and the spikes on his elbows stabbed at Wigraf.

Wigraf gave a light drink, punched the air, smashed the **** arm, deflected the attack, and the blood-colored golden boy unique to the Beowulf family flickered.

Word Spirit Immortal.

It can strengthen the physical fitness to the high-risk word spirit that can punch through the titanium alloy plate with one punch. Unfortunately, this word spirit is different from the bronze throne. Although the increase in physical fitness is stronger, it will not enhance cell activity. This word spirit, her physical state will not speed up the recovery.

The power of the word spirit released in a weak state is not as powerful as usual, but even so, with the power that erupted during this time, Wigraf is enough to compete with the blood scorpion.

Wigraf and the blood scorpion were fighting together, and Jinna, whose palm was nailed to the wall, pursed her lips tightly, put her shoulders at her waist, and tried to free her nailed palm from the bone spur. pulled out.

For some reason, the bone spur that penetrated Zhenna's palm and sank into the wall seemed to be fixed by some kind of force. No matter how hard Zhenna struggled and shook it, it wouldn't move, even if Zhenna reluctantly wanted to pull her palm forward. , and it was difficult to move half a minute, as if even her palms were imprisoned by some kind of force and bone spurs.

Wigraf tried his best to resist the attack of the blood monster, but he was helpless when he wanted to help Zhenna. Bone spurs are used as weapons, especially these bone spurs are not only extremely sharp, but also can be ejected, which is extremely threatening.

Zhenna looked at Wigraf, who was in danger, and she moved in her heart. She pulled out the dagger that was pinned to her waist and was about to throw it at her. Out of the corner of her eyes, she suddenly noticed that the burly **** beast was lying on the ground and should have died. He was looking up with difficulty in Wigraf's direction.

"Be careful!"

After all, Zhenna's body slowed for half a beat, and the burly bloody's tongue bounced out like an arrow. Although the sound of the breaking wind caught Wigraf's attention, even if she was fighting with the tall bloody, she could only reluctantly. Dodging, the tongue aimed at her back sank into her left shoulder.

"Ugh—" Wigraf felt like his shoulder blades were shattered, and his left arm was barely able to use strength.

The slender blood scorpion seized the opportunity, and the four bone spurs on her body fired at the same time. Wigraf pushed aside one with his right hand, dodging two, and the remaining injured left arm was unstoppable and stabbed into her left thigh. , Fortunately, Immortality has improved Wigraf's defense. The bone spur that sank into her thigh is not deep, but just like Zhenna, the bone spur is fixed in Wigraf's flesh and blood, and the violent shaking caused by the movement cannot remove it at all. Let it churn in the flesh of Wigraf's thigh, causing piercing pains.

Fortunately, the sudden attack of the burly **** beast was more like a flashback. After one blow, it didn't even have the strength to retract its tongue. The tongue stained with Wiggraf's blood fell to the ground, and the entangled Wiggraf and the tall blood The burly blood scorpion only twitched slightly when he stepped on it, and lost his breath.

Wigraf, who was wounded in two places on his body, was suddenly at a disadvantage in the battle with the blood scorpion. There were many dangers. If no one helped, even if he got the weapon, defeat was only a matter of time.

The pierced palm was hard to move as if it was fixed, Zhenna pursed her lips, gritted her teeth, and stabbed the Wakizashi in her hand into the palm of her hand.

"Ah—" In the suppressed pain, the sharp alchemy weapon pierced Zhenna's palm against the bone spur.

Since the palm of the hand is fixed on the bone spur, then simply remove the circle of flesh and blood that touches the bone spur!

With a slightly trembling hand, she pulled out Wakizashi, and Zhenna bit her lip hard, and stabbed Wakizaki into the other palm again, adding another wound to the previous knife, and let out a suppressed groan. With a little weeping.

The hand was nailed with the hand raised. Zhenna couldn't see the details, and the severe pain had already made the whole palm lose the ability to feel in detail. She couldn't tell where each wound was. The entire palm of his hand felt like it was shattered.

She kept groping and piercing her palm, hoping to connect all the piercing wounds, forming a circle around the bone spurs, so that she could pull out the palm.

"woo woo woo woo…"

Jinna's teeth were already buried in her lips, and each time she poked her palm, she shuddered and choked with pain, tears rolling down her cheeks uncontrollably.

The originally white, tender and slender palms were already horrible to see, and blood flowed from the rolled wounds, sliding down the delicate wrists and fair skin, moistening the sleeves of the sweet Lolita skirt.

Until a certain moment, her nailed palm suddenly lightened and fell off the bone spur.

"Ho...ho..."

Jinna was dressed in rough clothes and wiped away tears with the back of her hand holding the knife. Mo Hu's vision became clear again, and she saw Wigraf with a few more wounds on her body.

She charged up with the knife in her hand, and the alchemist in her hand left a bright silver arc in the air. The blade of the knife cut through the skin and muscles of the tall Xueji's arm, leaving a wound of ten centimeters in length.

"Jenna! You..." The Wigraf who was struggling to resist noticed Jinna, "your hand..."

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Zhenna replied in a slightly hoarse voice.

"Let's go together, I'll cover, you can find a chance to kill it with a knife and a word spirit!" Wigraf said.

"Okay!" Jinna nodded.

Wigraf and Xue Yan were fighting together, Zhenna wandered around, and from time to time, she would leave a wound on Xue Xue, but Xue Xue's body recovery ability was particularly terrifying, and the wound left by Zhenna would not take long to heal. will heal.

Until a certain moment, Zhenna's eyes narrowed, and she threw Wakizashi out of her hand. The silver light flashed into the left shoulder of the blood, and the tip of the knife was precisely stuck between the joints. No matter how strong the recovery of the blood is, this The arms are also difficult to move.

Taking advantage of the moment when the left side of the blood monster was lost, Zhenna pressed the intact hand on the left arm of the blood monster, and there seemed to be a flame burning in the golden boy.

Yan Ling Lei Chi!

A large amount of electric charge in the field of words and spirits was manipulated by the girl, generating huge electric currents, all of which were transferred into the blood scorpion body, causing huge damage to its body in an instant.

Although it wasn't enough to kill him immediately, it still made the bloody's muscles stiffen and solidify, and then he fell hard.

Wigraf let out a long sigh of relief, and the Yanling that had been supported to the limit was lifted from immortality. In a weak state, she was forced to use it to make her physical strength almost completely overdrawn. After releasing the Yanling, her legs became soft and she fell directly to the ground.

Zhenna's situation was not much better than Wigraf's. The burly and **** scorpion had caused her serious injuries. In order to break free from the bone spur, her near-self-mutilation behavior caused her to lose a lot of blood. The two full-strength releases of the high-risk language spirit consumed a lot of her physical strength. After the blood scorpion fell, her legs became weak and she almost fell to the ground.

Zhenna reluctantly raised her strength and took Wiggraf's hand, who was lying on the ground, to help her, but after all, she was in such a bad state that not only did she fail to support Wiggraf, she even fell down.

Her face was pressed against the cold floor tiles, as if she was too tired to breathe, but Zhenna's mind was unexpectedly clear. In the 180-degree field of vision, she saw the paralyzed and stiff blood on the ground. He raised his head, his sharp teeth biting the tongue that the burly **** man on the ground couldn't take back.

what is this? Are you two a couple? Is this a snake kiss for love?

Zhenna complained in her heart.

But in the next second, in her eyes, the bitten tongue quickly dried up and wretched as if it had been air-dried at ten million times the speed, turning into a wrinkled, empty skin.

Zhenna's blood suddenly cooled, she moved her eyes stiffly, her face turned pale - the burly body in the distance was now shrunken and shriveled.

Holding Wigraf's hand, she suddenly felt that she was exerting force. When Jinna looked over, Wigraf's face was as white as hers.

The slender blood scorpion stood up again and stretched its full body. It raised its hand, and the bone spur that originally only appeared at the end of the knee and elbow extended from the front of the fist, which was more than a foot long.

Zhenna and Wigraf struggled to get up, the tall **** scorpion was condescending, and the bone spur at the front of the fist penetrated Zhenna's lower abdomen, lifting her up.

The red and white Lolita skirt was soaked with blood, and the fabric was attached to the body to outline a curve. Zhenna looked like a Japanese koi pierced by a fishing fork. Breathe with your lips together.

"Bastard...let her go!" Wigraf held up the bare hilt of his sword at his waist.

The blood man looked at her condescendingly, his dark eyes like some kind of inorganic mineral.

Wigraf reached out his other hand tremblingly, grasping the bone spur that had been embedded in the thigh muscle.

The giant's sword can only condense into a blade when it comes into contact with liquid...

"呲-"

The bone spur was pulled out with a circle of flesh and blood, and the blood splashed, but Wigraf didn't feel any pain, but it was black in front of him.

She felt like she was in the clouds, her body and consciousness were light, and the hilt of the sword in her hand was soft, like a cloud of fog.

She stretched the hilt forward, into the blood.

The blood was bundled up by the hilt of the sword and gathered into a bright red blade.

The power flowed into the body from the alchemy weapon, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Wigraf stood up again, the blood-colored golden boy had almost turned into pure blood, and he slashed the body of the blood-beast with a ferocious face.

The blade did injure the blood, but the blade made of blood was locked in the blood, and the blood was absorbed at a speed visible to the naked eye to restore the damage.

Wigraf wanted to draw his sword, but the ground went dark for a while, his consciousness seemed to float out of his body, and every muscle was out of control.

The blood scorpion raised his other hand high, and a bone knife spread out from the front of the fist.

Jinna was picked up in the air, struggling to reach out to the bone knife, trying in vain to block.

The bone knife swung down.

The strange language came from a distance, with a wild rhythm, like some kind of magic spell. Hearing its blood sting stopped his movements without warning, the bone knife stagnated in front of Wigraf's forehead, vigorously The wind blew the silver hair from her forehead.

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