The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

He snapped his fingers lightly with his left hand, quietly retreated a meter, and gave up the field to the girl in front of him.

With the sound of fingers snapping through the cold and dark alley, time rattled like gears.

The world is turning again.

"Go to hell, stinky bitch!!!"

As if he couldn't see Yuu's existence, the Death Apostle who ran at the forefront waved his claws and grabbed straight at Fujino's slender legs in flesh-colored stockings.

Although it is a pity that the long legs that can be played for a year will be smashed by himself, but in order to prevent the resistance of the toy in front of him, he can only be ruthless, waving the sharp claws that destroy gold and jade, and grab them. .

It's close, it's close, I've bitten and caught those beautiful legs...

What responded to him were Asakami Fujino's indifferent eyes and a cold low voice.

"Twist it—!"

The focal point of the line of sight was on the dead apostle's forward-leaning Xiongyue bore. With it as the center, the twisting power suddenly erupted, and the left and right bodies completed a 180-degree rotation in an instant in opposite directions.

In less than a second, the dead apostle in the air had long since disappeared, and what remained was a strange object mixed with a large piece of bone slag, muscle fibers, and visceral fragments.

"Crash--!"

As if it was raining, the bright red blood suddenly fell to the ground, with green, yellow, white and other liquids in it. The body is the secretions brought by organs such as bile and brain plasma.

The other two deceased were caught off guard when they saw the scene here, and their movements suddenly stagnated. Under the inertia of high-speed movement, Peng fell to the ground with a thud.

"Strange...weird...monster!!!!"

"Mom, I want my mother, I will study hard, don't kill me!!!"

Screams and cries suddenly exploded, and the two of them crawled up from the ground and ran wildly towards the alley.

"Take me away, take me along!!!!" The spiky-headed boss on the ground watched in horror as his younger brother passed through him and moved away from the alley.

"You guys..." Halfway through the words, the spiky-haired voice stopped abruptly.

A second later, Asakami Fujino glanced coldly at the pieces of meat on the ground, and turned his eyes to the two fleeing dead apostles.

"It's really stupid!!!" Asakami Fujino sneered at the two figures who were even trying to **** at milk.

There is nothing funnier than turning your back to the enemy in a life-and-death fight.

"Twist it~" With a whisper, a figure running away suddenly turned into a twist, and used his own blood to wipe out the worthless pussy.br>

"After all, it's only the lowest-level Death Apostle. It is estimated that he was transformed recently. Leave one as an information provider."

Glancing at the last dead disciple of the fleeing person, Yu said in a flat tone.

"I understand, Brother Yu." Asakami Fujino turned his face sideways and smiled sweetly at Yu.

The next second, she turned her head, and her face was frosty as she completely twisted the legs of the last Death Apostle.

Seeing Asakami Fujino's unique face-changing skills performed live, the corner of Yu's mouth twitched slightly. Although it was a good thing to say that the killing was decisive, Yuuji felt terrified by this sudden change of mood and expression.

Shouldn't he accidentally overcorrect and turn a good girl into a murderer?

"Ahhhh!!! I don't want to die!!!" The last person who had his legs broken, with tears and tears on his face, dragged his crippled body with both hands and climbed towards the alley. A long red line was drawn on the floor with his own blood.

"Who is here, who is here to save me!!!"

"God or devil, please, please help me!!!"

The brown-haired bad guy was crying, with a ferocious expression, dragging his stump towards the alley and struggling to climb, hoping that the crowd outside the alley could save him.

Suddenly, a happy expression appeared on the brown-haired bad face.

The cherry-colored kimono skirt fluttered gently in the breeze.

Chapter 468 The world is so beautiful

Minato Keita is terrified

Obviously today should be a very ordinary day, follow the boss to the old city to play the prestige of a bad group, find a sense of presence in the street vendors, grab some pocket money and go to Kabukicho to take drugs and have a good time.

As a result, at 6 o'clock in the evening, they temporarily received an arrest order from their ancestors.

Last week, I was caught by some 'seniors' to feed my seniors, and after seeing those terrifying dead disciples, after being bitten by them, their unscrupulous group became as honest as dogs.

After receiving the order, they immediately followed the arrangement in the past and came to this dark alley where birds don't shit, and planned to kidnap passers-by who were weak.

Although the alleys in the old town of Guanbuzi are chaotic and slanted, it is after all a crowded Tokyo. Every day, civilians pass by, and how can you catch 20 good people in one night.

As a result, as soon as I came here today, I saw a purple-haired beauty with a super high value. The girl is still a student of that famous eldest lady academy.

It should have been the same as before. After the boss was happy, he also had a HAPPY with his four companions.

But, but, why, why is this **** a monster! ! ! !

Exit of the alley.

Wearing a cherry-colored kimono with sleeves, the two ceremonies looked indifferently at the twisted legs in front of them.

"Please, save me, there are monsters in the alley!!!"

"...call the police, hurry up and call the police, no, hurry up and call the Self-Defense Forces here!!!"

"No, the hospital, take me to the hospital, stinky bitch, why don't you move!!!"

The two rituals indifferently listened to the incoherent words of the brown-haired boy who was on the ground covered with dust and communicated with tears and tears.

Seeing the other party's scarlet dead disciple's eyes, the two rituals narrowed their eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in the dark pupils.

"Dead Apostle...?!!" The two rituals said in a positive tone.

"That's right, I'm a dead disciple, if you don't want to die, save me!!!!" Minato Kaitai waved the sharp claws of both hands, threateningly.

Under the old street lamps, Ling Linghan was shining, and the sharp claws like a machete were constantly waving.

Even in a desperate situation, a scum like Xiang Minato Keita, who is both physically and mentally rotten, has long forgotten how to communicate with people.

He subconsciously regarded the girl in front of him as a submissive street vendor on weekdays, threatening unscrupulously.

"I understand." The two rituals said lightly.

Hearing this, Minato Keita, who felt that he threatened to succeed, showed a ecstatic expression.

A cold light suddenly appeared, like the cold moonlight shining on the earth when the clouds were pushed aside.