Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 82: Fujiang is coming again

The dead fish-like body of the masked man suddenly reacted. He supported Zuo Jiang on the ground with his hands and tried to push Zuo Jiang away from his body. I have picked up the high-frequency radiation weapon he dropped, my dagger and Zuo Jiang's axe, and endured the pain of my whole body and came to the two of them.

　　 "Left..." I just wanted to call her name, and immediately stopped. Her temperament and demeanor were quite different from before.

　　"Is it...Tomie?"

　　 "Good evening, A Chuan." As expected, it was Fu Jiang.

　　 Since the end of the fantasy world, there is no memory of her in the memory, but her external performance is exactly the same as that described in the diary. Perhaps the body still retains the sense of touch in the doomsday illusion at that time, and there is a vaguely familiar and nostalgic feeling.

　　 Tomie did not deliberately explain, but the dress on her body was already quite torn, and when the chest stood up, large areas of underwear and skin were exposed from the breach. Obviously, he had encountered quite a strong opponent before. It is conceivable that he has the same strong body, but Zuo Jiang is not an opponent at all. At the moment of the moment, Fu Jiang, who is better at fighting, is awakened.

　　 Even so, I don’t know if the enemy has been solved.

　　 "It's okay." As I said, I couldn't help but cough a few times, and a mouthful of blood splashed on the palm of my mouth. It seems to be a bit brave, but at this time, no matter how bad it is, I have to hold on.

　　 The first thing to do is to kill this guy completely.

　　 There is indeed a magic pattern on his left wrist, and it is in the shape of three diamonds. Sure enough, he was a third-level magicweave messenger, but it was strange that he had never shown his superpowers. His struggling appearance is full of ugliness, but at the same time it gives people a weird sense of ease, as if he doesn't care about his situation at all.

　　 The battle suit wrapped around his body is like a turtle shell, leaving Fu Jiang nowhere to start, but he can't get rid of Fu Jiang's restraint anyway. I tried to lift the axe with my left hand and slashed it on the neck of the masked man. A strange feeling came along the wrist. I had tried my best, but there was not much power left on him.

　　 This level of attack cannot kill him.

　　 "Fujiang, hurry up." I handed the axe over.

　　 Tomie stepped on the head of the masked man and raised his axe like an executioner.

　　 He spoke suddenly, his voice hoarse, as if a ball of coal was stuck in his throat.

　　"You are Jiang? The legendary 999?"

　　 "Yes."

　　 He chuckles.

　　 "It's surprising, I didn't expect to be a powerful beauty. The first time I met was really embarrassing in this situation."

　　 Obviously they know each other, but I have no time to analyze the information revealed from their conversation.

　　 Pedestrians have already felt that the battle has temporarily fallen behind for a while, sticking their heads out of the building.

　　 "Tomie!"

　　 "Sorry, someone is urging." Fu Jiang said to him, "What is your number?"

　　 "26."

　　 "Hello, goodbye."

　　 The man called "26" laughed as if he heard some funny joke. Fu Jiang also smiled and smashed the axe down fiercely.

　　 crashing sound.

　　 is not a broken bone, nor is there a splash of blood.

　　 The cement floor was chopped with a deep mark by an axe.

　　 But the man lying there is gone, so abrupt, as if the traces were erased all at once.

　　 was almost the moment he disappeared from his eyes, and a creepy sensation climbed up his back. The high-frequency radiation weapon behind my back was captured by a huge force. I had no time to grasp the handle, and I was immediately torn by the sword. My body is still in the air, and I have seen the clenched fists of the masked man.

　　 It’s too late to think about how he appeared behind him. I don’t want to get this punch. Just now Fu Jiang beat him to death, obviously he will not give me face at this time. I swing my waist provocatively and kick out a preemptive kick. My fist and feet collided, and my lower body was immediately bounced.

　　 I was holding on to the high-frequency radiation weapon. Although I wanted to use this weapon for him, it couldn't be activated no matter how I fiddled with it.

　　Using the knife as a lever, the opponent's whole body is lifted up and slammed like a merry-go-round in the air. I don't know if it is because of his amazing power or because of his excessive injuries, I can hardly grasp this weapon.

　　 At this moment, his actions suddenly stopped, and he turned his body and blocked Fu Jiang's fist with his other hand. The quick match between the two is dazzling. Fu Jiang seemed to have three heads and six arms, his shoulders, elbows, and knees were all used, and a series of attacks poured on the man like splashing water. The opponent has only one hand available, and he can also swing his body to dodge attacks, but it is quite difficult to move. At the moment of electric light and flint, the sound of flesh and blood rang like firecrackers.

　　 With the help of the strength I had been thrown up before, I swung around like a pommel horse, kicking my feet toward the back of the man's head from the back.

The 　　 masked man leaned his head back and collided with me very hard. The powerful force made my feet feel sore. But because of this distraction, Fu Jiang immediately broke through the defensive circle. Her shoulders leaned on her chest first, and she couldn't help but step back. Just after the elbow attack, Fu Jiang's forehead was suddenly hit in the face by Fu Jiang's sound.

　　 It hurts just to look at it. Even if it is covered by a mask, tears, nosebleeds, and nasal discharge must have spilled from underneath.

　　 The masked man immediately followed a left uppercut and brushed his chin. His body immediately became a little unstable, and then a right uppercut. I could see clearly, and his cheeks against the iron fist were completely sunken. , The face was broken.

　　 I was wondering why Fu Jiang was empty-handed, and a cold light flashed in the air.

　　The axe that appeared magically slashed towards the masked man and grabbed the arm of the high-frequency radiation weapon.

　　 Just when I was about to be chopped down, the force of pulling with me disappeared suddenly. I staggered backwards, and fell to the ground, once again missing the figure of the masked man in my vision.

　　 Fujiang gave a "tsk" and flew behind him. As if he had rehearsed countless times, the masked man's body appeared there exactly. He was kicking the key in his lower abdomen, and immediately let out a hoarse howl of pain~IndoMTL.com~ covered the key and bent his body.

　　 Police sirens sounded from the corner of the street.

　　 Tomie turned his body while taking a step back, the inertially spinning axe whistling tearing the air, and slashed it on the neck of the masked man unpreparedly.

　　 The head of the masked man was not cut off, but he flew out like a broken kite.

　　"Not dead yet!" Fu Jiang caught up with his axe, "Achuan, follow up!"

　　 In a blink of an eye, I saw riot police cars coming out of the street corner one after another. The horns were loudly broadcasting "disarm and not kill" and other surrenders. Even the only driver who could see clearly stood beside him. An apparently powerful firearm. Judging by the size of the carriages, there are at least more than fifty riot police officers armed all over.

　　 I immediately chased me in the direction where Fu Jiang had left. In front of her, the masked man fell to the ground and rolled a few times before getting up again. The action was like a drunk drunkard, even his neck was broken and he was obviously confused, but he did not die on the spot. He ran a few steps and immediately disappeared into the air, and then Fu Jiang also changed his direction and easily jumped on the roof of the nearby shop, like stepping on steps, along the uneven houses, balconies and telephone poles. A building.

　　If I can do it with the help of a rope when my body is in good condition, I can only stare at this time.

　　 I rushed to the store, surrounded by the murmurs of idlers and others, no matter where I turned my eyes, I could see people pointing at me. They didn't dare to come over and take care of their affairs, but they didn't seem to be afraid that there might be another slaughter here. The sound of the police chasing after him was like a reminder.

　　 I took a deep breath.

　　 Takakawa, calm down!

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