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Chapter 821 Chapter 837 Takumi's Strategy

"Pity……"

With a wave of his wings, he lifted up agilely and passed the locomotive under his feet, leaving behind a suffocating cold wind.

"Even if we can't solve that Araki Sousuke today, at least please stay here!"

Thick ice crystals spread from the feet of the warriors of the Warring States Period, freezing the two people in the car together!
"boom."

The "ice sculpture" turned into a car by two people fell powerlessly to the snow.

"Up, down, left, right, left, right, AB!"

In the next second, a golden chrysanthemum pattern lit up from under the ice layer, turning the solid ice into dew like a candle.

"Bastard, bastard... I will fight with you!"

Fujiwara Takumi got up from the snow, waved the coin in his hand, and ran towards No. [-].

"Purify?"

"Number Two" hovered steadily at a position three meters above the ground, with his hands hanging by his sides, looking at the "Son of God" running in embarrassment below.

"I noticed before that your technique seems to have a huge distance limit?"

A series of sharp ice edges rose from the ground and appeared on the path of Takumi Fujiwara.

"Oh?"

However, what happened next made "No. [-]" a little surprised.

Takumi Fujiwara, who runs on the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow, can always avoid those ice edges by a hair in awkward postures such as wrestling, slipping, and unbalanced, and stumbles to narrow the distance between the two sides.

"Is this the effect of some kind of blessing?"

He couldn't see it clearly in the sky before, but this Fujiwara Takumi didn't seem to have used any commendable techniques from the beginning to the end.

He thought that thanks to Araki Sousuke's protection, Fujiwara Takumi and others were safe and sound in his overwhelming offensive.

Thinking about it now, the Son of God's blessing technique should have also played an important role in it.

"Hold on, Takumi, your only chance of victory is to close the distance between the two sides!"

Fujiwara Takumi didn't answer the other party's question, but just kept running.

"Hmph, let me see how long you can hide..."

As "Number Two" raised his hand, dozens of dense ice edges sprang up on the ground in front of Fujiwara Takumi...

"Samurai of the Warring States Period, please!"

Fujiwara Takumi stopped suddenly, and shouted towards the side...

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The pitch-black warrior of the Warring States Period suddenly sprang out from behind the snow hill on the other side and rushed towards him!

"When?! Oops, I ignored that fusangshen..."

Only then did No. [-] notice that, taking advantage of Fujiwara Takumi's attention, the motorcycle Fu Sangshen approached him at some point!

"That's right, this is the strategy of a senior player..."

Looking at the warriors of the Warring States Period rushing towards him, Fujiwara Takumi jumped up with all his strength, with a smirk on his lips: "Follow me up and finish him!"

After a "hand-to-hand fight" with Mochizuki on the mountainside, he knew very well...

The only thing I can rely on is the opponent's underestimation of the enemy, and the coercion inherent in that useless spiritual power.

The moment he got up from the snow, he knew from the bottom of his heart that with his physical fitness, even if he ran close, it was impossible to touch this cult that could fly freely.

The only chance is to use the only explosive and jumping warrior on the scene to surprise the opponent...

Then, using the powerful deterrent power of his "sixteen petals and eight chrysanthemum patterns", he pulled his opponent to the same starting line as himself...

In the end, defeat the opponent with rich "hand-to-hand combat experience".

"Boom boom boom!"

Warriors from the Warring States Period jumped up with lightning speed...

"Wait, wait, this pose..."

Raising the front of the car, he firmly caught Fujiwara Takumi who had a frozen expression in mid-air...

... buttocks.

"...It's completely different from what I thought ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Then, amidst the screams of Fujiwara Takumi's chicken flying eggs, the heavy locomotive stepped on the rising ice edge all the way up, like a rocket launching towards No. [-] who had not fully reacted!

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

Combination skills, "Plasma Tornado Explosion · Burning Tires · Snow Limited Ice and Fire Double Sky Edition"!
"Give, come down for me!"

Enduring the scorching and painful friction between his thighs, Takumi Fujiwara opened his warm embrace towards the masked man in white robe who was getting closer in the air with a ferocious expression...

The ancients said, once it comes, it will be safe.

Although the body position is different from what I expected, as long as I can make a surprise attack to the expected height and pull the opponent down the snow, a little rubbing between the thighs is nothing.

"Well, Your Excellency has misunderstood me..."

Facing Takumi Fujiwara with a sour expression on his face, "Number Two" stood still in the air, and the ice crystals in front of him quickly condensed and compressed...

What was different from before was that the color of this ice cube turned out to be pure black that was so deep that it didn't even reflect light.

Between the two, a lifelike, plump and plump black female ice sculpture appeared in an instant!
If you look carefully, there is an unfathomable hollow below this beautiful ice sculpture, which is as wide as a person. It looks like a black "human coffin".

"Beforehand, the closer the distance, the stronger my 'Snow Dog Power' will be!"

Takumi Fujiwara who "lifted off vertically", like a rocket connected to the space station, plunged into the black "snow maiden".

"Boom."

The "Snow Maiden" with Takumi Fujiwara in it fell straight from mid-air into the snow.

"Being locked up in this 'snow maiden', even with the protection of the gods, you should have nowhere to hide, right?"

"Boom boom boom!"

The Warring States warriors who landed together were trapped by a layer of ice all over their bodies, and they couldn't even turn the wheels.

"I made a mistake, I didn't expect this guy, the closer the distance is, the faster the ice and snow will condense..."

Takumi Fujiwara, who was sealed in the "Snow Maiden", suddenly fell into a mess.

"Right down left up AB!"

Resisting the pain like being torn apart, he slammed the imperial coin in his hand on the dark ice in front of him.

A burst of golden chrysanthemum patterns erupted inside the black human-shaped coffin!

Shinto, purification.

However, the omnipotent purification only melted a small circle inside the black ice cube...

"No, no way..."

Seeing the black liquid slowly dripping from the inner wall and freezing again into ice crystals, Fujiwara Takumi's eyes flashed with despair.

"Resentment, can it really be condensed to this level?"

The black ice coffin that trapped him was actually made of frozen resentment compressed into a liquid state!

"Don't bother, this 'dark ice' has been infused with a lot of 'divine power', and it can't be destroyed by ordinary spells!"

Beyond the ice layer came the hoarse voice of "Number Two".

"Unfortunately, even in this climate, I can only create dark ice five meters in front of me, otherwise you would have been buried on the hillside long ago!"

(End of this chapter)