Miyamoto Takashi was a little anxious. Yan Ling Yin Lei was considered a very powerful Yan Ling. If he used it with all his strength, his power was equivalent to a bomb explosion, which could consume relatively large amounts, and it would be meaningless if he could not hit someone.

If he doesn't come up with a solution as soon as possible, he will be GG today, ah... He misses how he is acting with Ryoko.

When two people are together, no matter what difficulties they encounter, they can work together to solve them?

But he had only one person now, and at this moment he realized how powerless he was, and a bitter smile appeared inadvertently on the corner of his mouth.

The woman hid in the dark and would come over and give him a claw from time to time.

Miyamoto Takashi is now covered in scars, and there is a gap in the alchemy dagger used to resist the attack in his hand. He may not be able to stop it if he comes a few more times.

He secretly accumulated his strength and brewed the spirit of the word. This shot was bigger than before, but it was probably the last shot of Yin Thunder. After using it, he had no strength. However, after losing his weapon, he probably couldn't continue to resist the attack, so he was a desperate attempt.

If he hits the front, he is confident that he can seriously injure this half-baked woman and lose her combat ability.

"Tait."

"Here you come!"

Miyamoto Takashi was concentrating on his feet and listened calmly to the direction of his steps. The air in his left hand was compressed to the extreme. In the dark environment, no one could see the abnormality in his left hand, while his right hand held a dagger across his chest, ready to resist the next attack at any time.

"bass!"

The sharp claws met the dagger, and the sparks illuminated Miyamoto Takashi's golden eyes, and he saw it!

A transparent shadow!

"It's now!"

He used all his strength to throw out Yin thunder in the direction of the shadow.

"Click!"

The broken dagger finally couldn't hold on and broke open.

The sharp claws did not stop and continued to prick towards his throat.

"It's over..."

This is Miyamoto's only idea. Even if Yin thunder can hit, he will be cut open his throat first. The best situation is probably to die together, provided that this Yin thunder can really kill a mixed-race species that begins to transform into dragons...

"Ha!" A delicate shout rang out.

Miyamoto Takaya stared blankly at the little Tadao who was standing in front of him.

The crazy woman was blown away by the thunder!

I don’t know if the slender figure seemed a little hazy in the darkness, or the tears in his eyes blurred his eyes.

"Ryoko..." She came to save him, and Miyamoto's voice trembled a little.

"Don't get me wrong. It's because the young master is afraid that you can't handle the S-level specialist, so I'm ready to support you at any time..." The woman's cold voice came, without any emotion in her tone.

"That's how..." Miyamoto Takashi smiled slightly. He was not a fool, so how could he not hear that she was lying.

But now is not the time to speak, because the battle has not yet ended.

As he thought, Yin Lei was not powerful enough to kill this mixed-blood species that gradually transformed into dragons. That kind of potion forced her bloodline to increase her uncontrollable dragon transformation and violentness. What strengthened not only her bloodline, but also her physical strength and strength.

Just looking at the power, an average A-level specialist may not be able to suppress her alone.

Ryoko Nakamura was wearing a tight ninja combat uniform, and the little sword in her hand was waving beside her.

Her knife always happens to block the path of attack, and it looks like it has the upper hand, but in the darkness, no one can see it, and her arms are trembling slightly.

This crazy hybrid type has too strong power, and its defense is not something that the tooth knife in her hand can break.

She could only rely on her own Spirit of the Silent Scythei, to predict the attack path to resist the attack, but this was just a meaningless consumption of physical strength.

"Filial piety!" Liangzi gritted her teeth, "Can you send another shot?"

"Yes!" Miyamoto's eyes were filled with anger. Men could not say no!

He knew that Ryoko could not solve the enemy in front of him alone. In the past, their cooperation was Ryoko who locked the target, and he was responsible for long-range bombing. Even if he had no strength, he had to do another shot! Otherwise, they would both die here.

Forced use of the Spirit of Word caused blood to spill from the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't care about so much now. Even if he died here, he would have to blow this mixed-race species to death first, and he couldn't let Liangzi die with him!

Ryoko Nakamura flashed and quickly put the little Tai knife into the sheath.

The fragrance takes the flow of the gods, draws the sword technique, and the ultimate intention of the residence - the sword of half a moon!

She used all her strength to slash out the sword, leaving bright red blood on her hand holding the knife.

"Bang!"

The powerful impact force directly broke the Xiaotai knife, but it also bounced the opponent away, causing him to fall into a brief stasis.

"Filial piety! Your right side! 45 degrees, hit directly!"

"clear!"

Miyamoto Takashi roared, using the spirit too much to make his seventh begin to bleed outward orifices, and the bomb formed by Yin thunder rushed towards the target quickly.

"boom!"

This was probably the strongest shot in Miyamoto's life. The strong air bomb exploded and directly blew the crazy woman out and knocked the wall of the room.

"Successful..." Miyamoto Takashi felt relieved. He felt that his eyelids were very heavy, so he wanted to lie down and have a good sleep immediately. He slowly fell down against the wall.

"Tibetan!" Ryoko Nakamura looked at the fallen Takashi Miyamoto running over.

"Huh~"

Fortunately, she just fell asleep and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why not turn on the light?"

A sudden sound frightened Ryoko Nakamura.

The lights are on.

Xuan Hao stood at the door, looking at the mess in the room, holding the boy in his hand, but he was knocked unconscious by him.

"Ahh? Is it quite lively?" He looked around. Fortunately, he had the foresight and asked Miyamoto Takashi to evacuate the people first, otherwise, tsk.

The mixed-race species that was bombarded with flying was not dead yet. She struggled to get up and rushed towards the door, as if she wanted to escape?

"How many times have you said that you need to finish it, and you need to finish it!" Xuan Hao looked at the figure that rushed over and thoughts broke his mouth.

"Yeah, I'll do it!" He wiped his hands, turned around and came to Ryoko Nakamura, looked at Takashi Miyamoto in his arms, and nodded with satisfaction.

“Good done.”

"You've been watching from the side?" Ryoko Nakamura frowned.

"Yes~" Xuan Hao said naturally, "No one shouted for help again, I thought you could do it!"

Staring~ Ryoko Nakamura stared at the man in front of her fiercely.

"Don't look at me like this. I won't lose money even if I look at me. This is what you messed up with yourself." Xuan Hao scratched his hair and began to pretend to be stupid.

"snort!"

Ryoko Nakamura was about to carry Miyamoto Takashi, but her arm could no longer be lifted because she used too much force.

"Oh... I'd better leave it to me. You go and take that girl back, she is the victim. I'll leave the aftermath to you."

Xuan Hao nodded at the girl standing at the door, then twisted Miyamoto Takashi in her arms with one hand. He twisted the other hand and walked out.

"Hey! Be gentle!"
Chapter completed!