Chapter 910
Holy Right: A Multiverse Occultist Chapter 910
The ground on the left is full of furious hatred, his eyes are bloodshot, his fists are clenched, and he hates the golden hand.
The wind in the front and the water in the back are all inevitable. One of them hates the city, and the other has no real purpose at all. The two are not particularly devout believers in essence. Everything they do is For self-interest.
On the contrary, the left side of the land gives people the feeling of a fanatical believer in his usual performance, such as he secretly kills in order to develop his own spells Those who died were all unbelievers, but he was very kind in the face of the devout.
"Then the blasphemers are handed over to you, and I will be with you. The wind in front has paralyzed all defenses of the city."
The water in the back is nodded, carrying the giant sword behind him...walking towards the depths of Academy City, The wind in the front does not say a word, and follows the water behind.
The two of them don't like the land on the left very much. He seldom communicates until now.
Wait until the wind in front and the water in the back are far away, and the land on the left is the one with a smile on his face, ridiculing said with a smile : "...Hmph, two idiots who only know how to use brute force. The reason why you can become the right seat of God is just because you meet the requirements of the spell to eliminate the original sin."
"You simply didn't discover the secret between the right hand and the dragon head!"
"..... Ah, it's really beautiful, with such splendor and splendor, didn't expect that the gods are actually here, and that right hand, even the fire of the right can't compare with it."
"No, to say that it is comparable to that would be a bit high on the fire on the right. The comparison between his right hand and the holy one in front of him is simply... Firefly and Haoyue competing for glory. , is that dark shadow that can only hide in the corner under the sun."
The left side opened his arms and let out an aria-like exclamation.
If, if I can get the power of the gods to purify the devil, if I can get the mystery of the holy hand, then I... think of this, the place on the left is ...moving.
But he's not a fool, he still has reason and knows that he doesn't care...
Whether he is facing the gods and the devil or the incredible right hand, he is not an opponent at all.
If he rushes into the opponent's battlefield like this, it is simply equivalent to It was suicide, so he had to think about it in the long run.
Thinking like this, he took a step to the left and walked slowly towards the place where Roy and Kamijou Touma fought. .
...a flash of light like a solar flare erupted again, incomprehensible, incomprehensible, and even unimaginable power struck again.
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Kamijou stood in front of him when the mahjong right hand was in front of him, but just like before, his body was like a stone thrown out, and the whole body was blown away again .
Boom ――――“ang ang ang ――――――”
One of the right hand Under the eruption of the flare, the dragon head turned into dust in a whimper.
“cough cough …cough cough … ."
"What the hell is that right hand..."
wobbly In between, Kamijou Touma's rag-like body crawled out of the rubble again. He was drenched with blood all over his body, his chest was in severe pain, and he didn't know how many ribs he had broken.
p>The blood on his forehead slowly flowed down, causing him to close his right eye. The retina was filled with bright red, and the entire world seemed to be blood red.
He doesn't know how he got up. For a normal person, such an injury should have caused his brain to faint.
But Kamijou Touma forcibly relied on his tenacious will to overcome the mechanism of the brain's coma. Even if the brain was so numb that he couldn't think, his body's instinct was still: to resist.
No, this is not resistance, this is for salvation! As long as the nameless hero still has a breath, he will never give up.
Once upon a time, Kamijou was in awe Helping others, he has fought with many abilities, and every one who fights with him is amazed at the mysterious power of his right hand. This is why he left behind a right in Academy City that can eliminate all abilities. hand ' such an urban legend.
But didn't expect that one day, Kamijou Touma also needs to surprise another person's right hand, because that can't be... ........The power of thinking was shocked, confused, and even felt a powerless fear.
"But, it's not over yet...my body can still move, so it's not over!!"
"Ahhh, Mr. Roy, come again Ah ——————"
Exhausting the last strength in his body, Kamijou Touma swayed his right hand again, leaving only four dragon heads. The giant dragon roared again, strangling away to where Roy was.
“ao ao ao 嗷嗷――――――”
The terrifying dragon roar shattered all the glass of buildings within a radius of one kilometer, and even the shock wave brought by the sound caused the walls of all surrounding buildings to crack.
One dragon head from above, one from the left, one from the right, and the last one from behind in a circle, the four dragon heads completely surround Roy in the middle, open He opened his terrifying huge mouth, revealing the sharp teeth in his mouth, as if he was going to bite him completely.
Facing this scene, Roy just tilted his head, his "Holy Right" is...with a gentle wave.
“wū wū wū wū woo――――――――”
With Roy as the center, a terrifying hurricane that cannot be measured and indescribable by human beings is produced. This hurricane connects Heaven and Earth like a tornado, and the brilliance of golden-bright and dazzling shines in the entire In Academy City.
It is like the rising sun, shining this darkened city under the warm sunlight again.
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As soon as the four dragon heads approached Roy, they encountered a wall of golden storm that could not break through, and the dragon immediately.
Losing control of the body, at a faster speed than the impact, was bounced out of the spot.
"Boom ---"
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The dragon heads hit the high-rise buildings in all directions, every building made of reinforced concrete is smashed by these... ..giant dragon smashed and smashed, leaving a bleak ruin.
Bricks, steel bars, fragments of glass, broken furniture and office supplies, like rainwater from garbage. Falling down from the air.
In an instant, all the tall buildings within two kilometers of an instant are turned into ruins.
Kamijou Touma, who had no effect with another blow, finally knelt down a little uncontrollably. On the ground, blood dripped tickly onto the dirty ground full of mud under his feet.
It was only then that he realized that Roy didn't even have a footstep from beginning to end. Just move a little.
He just stood there, just a little bit of five fingers on that incredible right hand, Kamijou Touma would be seriously injured.
And even if he did his best to attack, he just waved his right hand lightly, and all attacks would be invisible.
It seems to transcend the concept of time, space, cause and effect, destiny, speed, power, etc.... It does not belong to this world, and does not belong to this level of blow.
His right hand is like holding victory, as long as he dances gently, the miracle of victory will come! That's the real - God's right hand! Roy suddenly opened his left hand, in his A spiritual outfit for manipulating the catalog of forbidden books appeared on the palm of his hand.
Soon, his "Holy Right" finger shook at Index, and all Luo All the backhands that Ra may have left are scattered ashes and dispersed smoke .
At the same time, the spiritual equipment like a prayer wheel began to run!" Give me all of your 103,000 volumes of knowledge of the demonic path, the forbidden book catalog!"
Roy's sacred, indifferent, and magnificent voice sounded slowly.
Feilu reminds you: three things to read and collect,
Chapter 193 Puritanism is the strongest Spiritual equipment starts!
As Roy took out the remote control spiritual equipment belonging to the clear sect, and activated it, Index, who was crying and praying on the ground, suddenly had a lovable body. She trembled lightly.
Immediately, this devout nun lost her sense of self. Her eyes, which were full of various emotions, gradually dimmed. There is nothingness.
The nun wearing a 'mobile church', her petite body seems to sense the call of God, and is slowly but firmly changing from kneeling on the ground. Floating.
And in those eyes that gradually lost their will, the brilliance of pale red also flashed.