Vol 3 Chapter 1807: Base number soaring

"boom!"
In the muffled sound, the glass that only came to the arm of the arm was immediately thrown out like a sandbag that was hit by flying. It was not until the four or five long wooden chairs were knocked over.
After completing this attack, Ito Satoshi continued to move, and two consecutive steps rushed to the front of the glass, and the one-legged axe instantly smashed down.
The glass that feels the danger of life is not able to take care of the pain, and the group is rolling around and avoiding it in the horizontal direction.
"boom."
A cracked pit appeared on the solid concrete floor of the church.
Then, Ito's achievements were swept away, like sweeping the leaves, and the pieces of wooden chairs on the surrounding ground swept away and turned into weapons, and the glass that escaped from the wolf was spurting the past.
The glass is helpless, and she has to whisper to send out the prayer, and use the power of the secret sacrifice to support a spiritual barrier in the body.
"Hey, hey, hey, hehe..."
In the moment, all the flying shots were blocked by the barriers of his planks.
"Hey, it’s rare to meet a boxing man..." Seeing that the glass is not using the power of boxing, Ito Cheng has some regrets. Immediately, his face was positive, and he was not intending to use boxing to win. The five fingers were ready to hold, and four gems of different colors appeared in the tip of his fingers, and then the lips opened lightly, and a strange one was heard. The mantra, throwing out the four gems in his hand.
In an instant, the four gems will be turned into four-color streamer, and the radiant will be in front of Yan Fengli.
"boom!"
Then the explosion occurred, a flame, a piece of ice, a whirlwind. And a thick force immediately broke out, bombarded, frozen over the spirit light shield outside the Yanfeng glass.
Then I heard a "click" sound, and the pale white aura shield shattered in an instant, and the slamming of the impact of the magic attack was re-exposed.
Followed by Ito’s foot, he rushed to the front of Yan Fengli, and stabbed the obsidian dagger who did not know when it appeared.
In a hurry, Yan Fengli was only able to block a palm in front of the chest.
"puff."
The splash, the black meteorite dagger that seems to have no sharpness, easily penetrated the palm of Yanfeng's palm and did not enter his chest.
"Oh..." Yan Feng, who knows what kind of injury he suffered, is stunned and slightly open his eyes. The eyes are full of unbelief and look at the Ito Cheng in front of him.
But then the look of Yan Fengli is just right. The other intact palm clenched into a fist and slammed into the chest of Ito’s chest with the strength of the whole body.
Ito Chengsa hand-pushed his arm, and his toes were lightly touched, and the wind of the fists of Yan Fengli fluttered back. That look. It looks like it was sent out by Yan Fengli.
Waiting to get back to the ground. Take a look at the foot. Once again, he appeared in front of Yan Fengli's body at a faster rate than the retreat. He punched his fist while interrupting his prayers of the Holy Spirit by releasing his mental power into the mind of the blade. A punch was on the head of Yan Fengli.
"boom."
Under this kind of direct attack. Yan Fengli just feels a dizzy head, and he doesn't know anything.
"thump."
Then Yan Fengli was losing consciousness and the body fell heavily on the ground.
Ito Cheng bowed his head and looked at the blood-stained chest. He gradually lost his life. The Yanfeng glass was squatting down, holding the obsidian dagger inserted in his chest and pulling it out.
Just listening to the muffled sound of "噗", a blood sprayed out from the chest of Yan Fengli as a fountain.
Ito Satoshi shoddy to avoid hiding the night.
Then the right hand held the obsidian dagger, and the left hand grabbed the right hand of Yan Fengli, and opened the sleeve on his arm to reveal the arm inside.
In an instant, an arm with a dozen or so cursive patterns on the skin appeared in the eyes of Ito.
Seeing this, Ito became a little nod, pulled down the sleeve that was previously raised high, and grasped the hand of Yan Fengli with a dozen spells in one hand, and swung the knife in one hand, from the position of the upper part of the upper arm of Yanfeng Glass. A knife cut across the past.
"Click."
In the sound of a crisp bone fracture, an arm separates from the gushing blood and the body of Yanfeng.
Ito Satoshi went to the blood of the black scorpion scorpion to make it black and bright, and then cut a large piece of clean cloth that had not been stained with blood from the vestment that Yan Fengli was wearing, and wiped it over again. After the black sergeant dagger, he wrapped the arms of Yan Fengli tightly, making it look like a large strip of long strips. This took up the dagger and stood up from the ground, looking at the church with a faint look. Strode to the outside of the church.
After a while, it disappeared completely on the streets of Dongmu Town.
It can be said that this action is a coincidence. I don’t know if it’s a slogan that ignores the surveillance of the church that is the base of its own, or does not think that there will be a magician who dares to attack the church, or that no magician can The boxing master of Yan Fengli’s hands is in the hands of the boxing, and there is no avatar in the surrounding area of ​​the church that has not been killed yet. Therefore, Ito has been relieved of a lot of trouble.
After more than ten minutes, Ito Shun returned to a small hotel located between Dongmu Town and Dongmu Xindu, and reunited with Yuanjing Sakura.
"Sakura, sleep for a lunch." Ito Cheng looked at the smiling cherry tree that was holding the book.
Looking far away from Sakura, she raised her eyes and looked at her eyes with some doubts.
Ito became a smile and silently launched the magic.
The next second, the screaming sakura, who was still full of doubts, became so angry that she stumbled and fell asleep.
"call."
Until then, Ito was gently exhaled, and the one that was placed next to it was that the newly bought leather box was opened in front of the body, and the long strip of black cloth wrapped inside was taken out.
Then, Ito made a black cloth wrapped in a long strip of things, revealing the inside of it - an arm with a little temperature and soft touch.
Then Ito Cheng put down his arm and grabbed the small hand of the sakura with a curse, put it on the finger of the arm, and whispered a prayer.
"St. John..."
It is the scripture in a small section of the New Testament.
Under the influence of this passage, the curse from the arm of Yan Fengli began to change color and fade... At the same time, a new curse appeared on the arm of Sakura.
This change has been going on for more than half a minute before it is completely over.
At this point, the curse of the eyes of the cherry blossoms has been inflated from the previous four to nearly twenty now, which is exaggerated.
After being brought back to the ground, the foot was re-opened, and once again appeared in front of Yan Fengli’s body at a faster rate than the retreat, interrupting him in the mind that released the spirit and formed a blade into the Yanfeng glass. At the same time as the prayer of the Holy Spirit may be released, a punch is punched on the head of Yan Fengli.
"boom."
Under this kind of direct attack, Yan Fengli just feels a dizzy head, and he knows nothing.
"thump."
Then Yan Fengli was losing consciousness and the body fell heavily on the ground.
Ito Cheng bowed his head and looked at the blood-stained chest. He gradually lost his life. The Yanfeng glass was squatting down, holding the obsidian dagger inserted in his chest and pulling it out.
Just listening to the muffled sound of "噗", a blood sprayed out from the chest of Yan Fengli as a fountain.
Ito Satoshi shoddy to avoid hiding the night.
Then the right hand held the obsidian dagger, and the left hand grabbed the right hand of Yan Fengli, and opened the sleeve on his arm to reveal the arm inside.
In an instant, an arm with a dozen or so cursive patterns on the skin appeared in the eyes of Ito.
Seeing this, Ito became a little nod, pulled down the sleeve that was previously raised high, and grasped the hand of Yan Fengli with a dozen spells in one hand, and swung the knife in one hand, from the position of the upper part of the upper arm of Yanfeng Glass. A knife cut across the past.
"Click."
In the sound of a crisp bone fracture, an arm separates from the gushing blood and the body of Yanfeng.
Ito Satoshi went to the blood of the black scorpion scorpion to make it black and bright, and then cut a large piece of clean cloth that had not been stained with blood from the vestment that Yan Fengli was wearing, and wiped it over again. After the black sergeant dagger, he wrapped the arms of Yan Fengli tightly, making it look like a large strip of long strips. This took up the dagger and stood up from the ground, looking at the church with a faint look. Strode to the outside of the church.
After a while, it disappeared completely on the streets of Dongmu Town.
It can be said that this action is a coincidence. I don’t know if it’s a slogan that ignores the surveillance of the church that is the base of its own, or does not think that there will be a magician who dares to attack the church, or that no magician can The boxing master of Yan Fengli’s hands is in the hands of the boxing, and there is no avatar in the surrounding area of ​​the church that has not been killed yet. Therefore, Ito has been relieved of a lot of trouble.
After more than ten minutes, Ito Shun returned to a small hotel located between Dongmu Town and Dongmu Xindu, and reunited with Yuanjing Sakura.
"Sakura, sleep for a lunch." Ito Cheng looked at the smiling cherry tree that was holding the book.
Looking far away from Sakura, she raised her eyes and looked at her eyes with some doubts.
Ito became a smile and silently launched the magic.
The next second, the screaming sakura, who was still full of doubts, became so angry that she stumbled and fell asleep.
"call."
Until then, Ito was gently exhaled, and the one that was placed next to it was that the newly bought leather box was opened in front of the body, and the long strip of black cloth wrapped inside was taken out.
Ito became a smile and silently launched the magic. (To be continued.)