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Chapter 225 Chain Raid

Five minutes ago—

A group of players wearing Soviet-style reinforced suits like Wang Yue rushed into the shrine in a very organized and orderly manner, and there were ten Soviet soldiers with no three-dimensional characters on their heads following them.

While these players were carrying guns, they were holding a samurai sword at the same time.

"The key is in this shrine! The whole team is looking for it in a scattered manner."

The handsome black ponytailer with "Asakura Yuta" floating above his head reached out to give the order after the whole team broke into the shrine.

"Hi!"

"Understand, Lieutenant Colonel!"

The members of his team stood attentively and shouted, and the Soviet NPCs quickly dispersed and began to search after hearing the order.

"I didn't expect that it would be so convenient after I had a military rank. After I got back, I must ask my father to help me get one in the real world."

His face showed a sunny and handsome expression. Along the way, Yuta Asakura, who was extremely satisfied with the attitude of these Soviet soldiers to obey their own words, waved his head behind him and looked at the woman with long purple hair who was always silent.

"Saeko, are you interested?"

“…What’s the difference between having and not having?”

The woman with long purple hair was wearing a reinforced suit in the style of US military, and also had a samurai sword around her waist. Her proud figure was fully displayed in the air, exuding amazing charm.

The three words "Doshimaxun" floating above his head were like the player who fought against the God Schizophrenia three days ago.

After hearing Asakura Yuta's inquiry, he slightly opened his blue eyes and glanced at the handsome young man in front of him with his emotional gaze. A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Just follow your methods, I can't resist anyway."

"Uh, it seems that I'm still angry with me because of that."

Asakura Yuta smiled bitterly and began to explain.

"Hasn't I explained it to you? That opportunity is so rare. You may not have watched the anime in "Magic** Catalog" and do not understand the threat to us that "Divine Split Fire" that you fought against.

laugh--!!!

And at this moment, a brake sound came from the foot of the mountain.

"Car sound!? Come at this time? The whole team retreated immediately!"

Asakura Yuta, who had already obtained the target item, was not stupid. He was by chance at this time, and he was not a arrogant person. Even if he really wanted to fight, he had to wait until he collected enough information and was fully confident before he started. He frowned and issued a retreat order.

"Oh? You're leaving so decisively?"

A middle-aged white man wearing a reinforcement suit and extremely developed muscles had already walked out of the shadow of the shrine.

"It's rare that I came from Shibuya District, so why don't I welcome it? Who is coming...oh."

After raising his golden eyebrows in a slut, he shook his chest muscles on both ends, and looked at Asakura Yuta with a teasing smile on the corners of his mouth.

"Asakura Yuta boy, too?"

After seeing this white player who is comparable to Mr. Bodybuilder, Asakura Yuta's team was shocked and discussed it while talking.

"When did this guy get here!?"

"Why did we have added fifty soul attributes without reaction!?"

"No! It can be detected. This guy must have just arrived!"

"The other party has teleportation or teleportation skills... Angry durian? What do you want to do?"

He waved to Kura Yuta with a graceful look on the side, suppressing his subordinate's muttering. After reading the name above the other person's head, he questioned him.

"Haha.boy. What do you say I want to do--."

The furious durian smiled, then waved his muscular arms horizontally without warning, and five golden moon-arc light blades appeared arc from his palms at a speed comparable to bullets towards Yuta Tokura and his group.

This is a large-scale attack.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Asakura Yuta and Mushima Kaoru reacted slowly, but unfortunately, they had only time to break up the light blades that were attacking in front of him with a samurai sword. The remaining three light blades were slashing towards the others in Asakura Yuta's team.

The targets of the three light blades are all gamers, and the furious durian is obviously not stupid enough to attack npc.

Except for the female tying girl with blue hair just now, she almost rushed to the side to avoid the attack, the other two male tying girls chose to draw out their samurai swords and shouted loudly before slashing.

Unfortunately, because their samurai sword's weapon level was too low, after a collision with the light blade, the samurai sword was cut off with a "clang", and their arms and upper half of their bodies were cut into two pieces together with the broken samurai sword and fell to the ground. The blood flowing out of the incision began to seep into the land of the shrine.

Dead.

The light blade did not dissipate immediately after disbanding the corpse, but continued to fly ten meters behind before dissipating.

"you!!!"

Seeing that the other party suddenly took action, Asakura Yuki was so angry that his handsome face turned cold. He slashed the giant samurai sword with snow-white body of the sword about 1.7m long and three fingers wide, and slashed towards the ground. His original figure also blurred.

The rock and soil fragments provoked by the blade shot towards the "furious durian" at an extremely fast speed.

"You want to play with me?"

The furious durian smiled disdainfully, kicked his legs, and easily flashed the flying stone fragments on his side.

Swish!

Asakura Yuta appeared in the side position of the furious durian without feeling, and the wide-blade samurai sword held in both hands cut a perfect arc and slashed towards the furious durian's neck.

The skill of swinging the knife has reached the level of hard work.

Toned muscular white man with wide eyes in surprise.

clang!!

Unfortunately, Asakura Yuta expected that the sound of the sharp blade entering the flesh did not appear, but instead the sound of metal collision appeared.

The only head exposed to the air became transparent, and shone with a bright star-like light under the sunlight. The already well-contoured muscles on his own became sharper at this moment, as if they were about to pierce the reinforcement suit.

"One Piece's Diamond Fruit..."

Asakura Yutayu was stunned for a moment, murmured, and then saw the angry durian grinning and smashing directly at him with his arm. He immediately kicked his legs and shone a dark light on his blade and then used the recoil force to quickly pull back.

At this time, as a translucent light shield rose, seven people kneeling on the ground and holding the "boost grenade launching system" to perform shooting actions appeared behind the Asakura Yuta team.

Some of them have three-dimensional characters floating on their heads, while others are wearing npcs with a standard reinforcement suit in which country.

And among them was a pale face, a little handsome, and yellow-haired dressed in Hawaiian T-shirts and shorts.

Four red three-dimensional characters "Harley Motorcycle" floating above his head.

Behind Harley Motorcycle was a young man with orange hair wearing a dark kimono and straw sandals carrying a big knife like a pig's knife.

The moment they appeared on the ground, they pulled the trigger without even aiming.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Seven ‘ПГ7Вm-type armor-breaking bombs’, carrying a burst of white tail smoke, shot out at the place where the players in Kura Yuta's team were crowded with people, who were terrified when they realized what was going on.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

With loud noises that shook the sky, this Feng Shui land that once sacrificed gods and prayed for blessings was suddenly shrouded in dazzling fire.

It raised up to ten meters of soil and sand.

At the same time, the blown-up players and the broken limbs and arms of NPC were also thrown into the air like garbage by the kinetic energy caused by the explosion, and plasma bombs were splashed.

"Hey, it's your turn! Your master told you to follow my orders."

“Yes yes.”

The orange-haired man scratched his head, looking troubled.

Then he pulled out the "pig-killing knife" wrapped in a white bandage on his back and took a breath-taking position.

"Crescent Moon..."

As the low manly voice sounded, blue veins appeared on his arms. The huge black spiritual power of the mass gathered on his blade like a pig's knife.

“…Tian Chong!!”

With his shouting, the pig-killing knife in his commander's hand was smashed directly into the place where the Asakura team, whose power was still not dissipated.

boom!!!

puff

Wang Le, who listened to the black song, who used a cat-like radar with 500 soul points, was broadcast live, spit out on the spot.

Crescent moon rush!!!

Kurosaki Ichigo!rv

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