all the light

here.Even with the ability of a box weapon, he couldn't break free from this cage. It seemed that the material of that cage was strange.

His eyes glanced at the crowd in black that surrounded him, and it seemed that the other side had made complete preparations, leaving no loopholes.

——Looks like there is only a forced breakthrough...

Frowning, Aso Yukari knew that if it was just him and Takeshi Yamamoto, a breakthrough was still possible, and maybe even this would have to pay some price, after all, the opponent had an overwhelming advantage in numbers, but the current The situation is that they are dragging a tow bottle under such unfavorable conditions, and it is very difficult for them to force a breakthrough!

"Awu..." He sighed secretly, knowing that his persuasion to someone had no effect at all, Yuka Aso swallowed the second half of his words.

"Hmm..." Takeshi Yamamoto snorted behind him suddenly, full of surprise, and then there was a creepy "click", like something being snapped.

Sensing something was wrong, Aso Yukari turned her head quickly, and what she saw was the black-haired man with a speechless wry smile on his face. The bartender who was originally held by him on his shoulder was already stained with blood. There are slight ups and downs, but there is no life at all, the head is limp and tilted to one side, and it can be seen that the spine has been broken.

Takeshi Yamamoto pulled out the culprit that penetrated several inches into his waist and caused a huge wound - a shiny dagger stained with bright red liquid.

"Haha... It's really my fault that I didn't listen to Yukari..." As if the injured person wasn't him, Takeshi Yamamoto's facial features were not distorted by the pain at all, and there was no disappointment in his dark brown eyes. Yukari Aso couldn't help pursing her lips, drawing the line of her lips into a straight line.

——Perhaps, in these years, he has encountered too many such things, but he still stretches out his hands every time with a naive heart, even if he is hurt again and again, in the end, even the hurt expression He didn't show it, because he had been injured too many times, and he became numb after getting used to the injury.Then you can use your own hands to end the life of the person who hurt him, the person you were about to save just now regardless of your life.

——That kind of complicated psychology, maybe she has no possibility to understand it now.

"Pa—" throwing the person on his shoulders to the ground casually, Takeshi Yamamoto ignored the bleeding wound on his body, walked to Aso Yukari's side in a few steps, stood still, and took out a blue one from his trouser pocket. The cube-shaped box, Kojiro, who was still locked in the cage, uttered a clear cry, turned into flames and disappeared into the box, put the box away, Takeshi Yamamoto raised his chin towards Yukari Aso and said: "Hey, Yukari, pay attention yo~"

"Huh? Huh!" The man who was relieved from the sudden change hastily responded, and casually wrapped his satchel around his neck to facilitate the movement of his hands, and then put his whole body on alert.

Seeing Takeshi Yamamoto taking back the box weapon, the other party didn't react much. It seemed that it was just a trivial matter, but it is true that Kojiro didn't know how he was treated just now, so he seemed a little listless, lying limply in the cage In the middle, even if they call out again, it is estimated that there is not much combat power left.

The current situation is that the two are besieged at the entrance of the bar, and there are probably far more than 50 enemies in front of them. From the perspective of the aura, they are not soft-legged characters. The one from the other is much stronger.Many people held sticks, knives and other things in their hands. Through the dense crowd, they could see a black car standing not far from here from the gap. Due to the angle problem, the license plate number could not be seen. Standing beside the car was a man also dressed in black, holding a phone to answer the call with a cold face. The person on the other side of the phone should be the mastermind behind the siege.

Both of them were smart enough not to retreat to the bar, because they both knew that even if they retreated to find the back door, what greeted them was nothing but a well-prepared ambush.

The two stood back to back, based on mutual trust, the only firm belief of both sides was to rush out!

The smile that Takeshi Yamamoto had always put on his face finally subsided at this moment.

From the moment they stepped into the hotel, they fell into each other's trap.

The empty bar in the early morning is the best place to have a conversation that you don't want others to know. The process of information exchange between the two of them sitting in the corner was clearly watched by two "drunk men" pretending to lie on the bar counter.Then the accomplice pretending to be a bartender pretended to make a phone call, and then notified other people to rush over quickly to intercept.And the bald man was probably sent here as a substitute for the dead ghost. In order to test the strength of the other party, another person who escaped from the door was asked to report the battle information to the commander, so that the commander can quickly make the correct strategic deployment and ensure To achieve the expected results of this battle with minimal losses, they also ambushed the "bartender" to carry out a sneak attack to weaken their combat effectiveness, and for this, one must be familiar with Pengelie Yushou's Only character can do it, and from this point of view, people from the Ankes family obviously can't do it. Penger listed the traitors, and the person who was suspected of this at the scene was only Yukari Aso...

The uneasiness in her heart spread like ripples, and the flood of flustered emotions couldn't be stopped. She didn't know that her mood swings would be so huge. No matter what happened, even three years ago, the trust between them could not Not the slightest crack.

When the world betrayed her, he stayed by her side just as he had promised ten years ago, said to believe in her, and then tried his best to give her all he could.

"I told you, I believe you!" The deep words came from behind, with a sense of familiarity and firmness that had traveled through time.

"...Well..." After a brief response, Aso Yuka was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled knowingly, "Hey, I think what we need now is to find a place to settle down and bandage the wound, otherwise I will use yours, Wu Bleeding speed, I'm afraid even Iron Man can't hold it..." I deliberately made a small joke at the end, and made fun of it, and the tacit understanding between the two seemed to return in an instant.

"...Also, thank you..." The low and inaudible murmur immediately calmed Takemoto Yamamoto's somewhat gloomy mood, and the two of them stood back to back and took a deep breath.

"Take care of yourself!"

"Take care of yourself!"

The relief they both uttered at the same time miraculously overlapped, creating a special rhyme, and the low-pitched rhythm made the two of them feel better about their bad mentality in the face of a strong enemy.

At the same time, he shot like lightning. Taking into account that both of them were injured on his side, Takeshi Yamamoto opened the box without hesitation. What appeared this time was not Swift Kojiro, but clusters of light blue eyes on one ear. Flame light brown Akita Inu.

"Haha... Jiro, please~" With a laugh, Takeshi Yamamoto gave orders to his box weapon, while he himself tightened his grip on the long Japanese sword with light blue flames in his hand.

Aso Yuka, who just raised her hand and was about to throw the thin needle in her hand, staggered, and made a mistake that almost never happens in actual combat—aiming mistake, the thin needle brushed the opponent's cheek, and missed the opponent's shot. Between the eyebrows, leaving a bloodstain on the opponent's face.

——Takeshi Yamamoto, do you dare to lower your naming level, Kouhu! ! ! !

And Takeshi Yamamoto, who was paying attention to many enemies, naturally didn't notice her abnormality. He lowered his center of gravity and made a standard sword-drawing gesture. Almost instantly, Takeshi Yamamoto disappeared from the spot, A light blue arc streaked across, and then it was blood red.

Shiyu Cangyanliu - the eighth offensive style "Xiaotuyu"

Seeing Takeshi Yamamoto's movements from the corner of his eyes, Yukari Aso's eyes showed a little appreciation - the tempering of time has made him stronger, not to mention that "Xiaotuyu" is the most convenient for him to use. one move.

When she was slightly distracted, the enemy on the opposite side would not let go of this excellent opportunity, but when his knife was about to kiss Aso Yuka's naked and exposed neck, she found that her body was not knowing when. out of control.

"Idiot—" With a sneer, some kind of cold light flashed in Aso Yukari's light blue eyes, looking at the thin blood hole on the enemy's temple in front of him, unobtrusively A small drop of blood oozes out.

A cold light flickered between her fingers, and her stagnant body began to move again, rushing towards the remaining enemies.

Yamamoto Takeshi was followed by the Akita dog he called "Jiro", and the knife was constantly raised and lowered in his hand, with silver arcs flickering, while Aso Yukari stabbed the enemy's body with fine needles one after another not far from him. Fatal point.

Both of them were like wolves in a flock of sheep. Soon, there were a large number of people around them who fell to the ground. It was just that this one-sided situation was broken shortly after.

"Bang——" The sound of a powerful weapon that has been popularized in recent centuries is like the struggling roar of a mourning bird at the moment of life and death, frantically cutting open the originally tight sky and rushing straight into the sky.

The eyes widened in an instant, and the pupils shrank to the size of a needle point. Yuka Aso felt that her hand holding the weapon was trembling slightly. This trembling was like a wave