There's something wrong with my chase

Now, when she sneaked into the tavern, the heavy smell of blood in the corner stimulated her.

She also observed the source of the blood, that strange pattern.

It looks bluffing, but it is fundamentally different from any magic pattern that the intestine hunter has seen.

What kind of boring fellow has come up with this kind of prank to tease uneducated mice.

It's funny, though.

The intestine hunter's eyes were on Emilia again.

Feeling the killing intent, Emilia, who was panting slightly, also calmed down her chest.

She also noticed the situation of Natsuki Subaru and Roma, but she didn't know what kind of moth they were messing with.

Run away if you can't help.

Just like that kid.

Felut, who was sent flying by the intestine hunter, was nowhere to be seen at this time, and it was obvious that he took the opportunity to slip away.

Emilia didn't have any unnecessary resentment, she just breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then, let's start the second round."

The hunter licked the blade with his tongue, and his figure flashed out again. Emilia was naturally not to be outdone, and the overwhelming ice crystals flew out to hinder the hunter's actions.

In the fierce confrontation between the two, untimely voices were mixed with the touch of the blade and the ice.

"Please listen to my call, in the name of the King of the Endless Void, the Almighty Lord of Eternal Life in the beginning, and the Lord of the Door!"

The dull voice unique to the giant race echoed in the warehouse in conjunction with the somewhat weak tone of Rom who was seriously injured.

With his shouting, the moonlight outside the window seemed to become more intense.

The light in the loot vault produced a subtle change.

The intestinal hunter, who is very sensitive to the environment, faltered, and turned his head to look at the pattern in the corner.

The smell of blood is fading, replaced by a strange fragrance.

The scarlet lines were covered with a layer of silver light, as if absorbing the moonlight.

'how is this possible...'

Thoughts quickly appeared in the intestine hunter's mind.

'Why did such a change happen when there was no magic involved? '

Emilia also noticed the difference, but she didn't feel the subtle changes in the environment like the intestinal hunter.

It is the field she is good at, and the magic power of the atmosphere controlled by her is rapidly being drawn away and submerged in a certain direction.

"The silver door will open at this moment, connecting the vast stars."

"Come on, come on, use this as an anchor, and descend in the gap."

In the rapid chanting of Lord Roma, the air began to flow.

It's windy, and it's impossible to have such a strong airflow indoors.What started out as a gentle breeze gradually turned into a whirlwind.

White mist began to bloom, accompanied by silver lightning.

This made Natsuki Subaru, who was standing beside the magic circle, retreated by an invisible force.

In the mist, a black figure loomed.

The Gut Hunter withdrew from Emilia's attack.

A dagger was thrown at Romu who had just finished chanting and was standing there staring blankly at the crystal in front of him.

The other blade was thrown into the fog.

The blade came in an instant, and Rom, who was absent-minded, couldn't react.

But in the white mist, a black shadow shot out.

It was a silver tentacle, and the tentacle wrapped around it faster than the dagger, and pulled it back into the mist.

The other short knife that the intestinal hunter threw into the fog bounced off as if hitting something hard, and fell to the ground.

Seeing the existence in the mist gradually revealing a sober outline, the intestine hunter's somewhat crazy smile also restrained a lot.

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Chapter 170 Six Fighting Techniques From Another World

A strong wind blew up in the room, and Subaru Natsuki, who was closest to the scarlet magic circle and now the source of the shock, was overturned to the ground.

In the whistling wind, he couldn't hear the gut hunter's voice clearly, but on the contrary, he could clearly hear the soft voice coming from the hazy mist——

"Although there was a slight deviation, fortunately, it was a success."

The gust of wind stopped, the brilliance of the magic circle had also faded, and the blood drawn on the floor turned black and dry as if it had been scorched.

In the gradually dissipating mist, the existence who was talking to himself just now appeared in Natsuki Subaru, and appeared in front of everyone.

A young man in his 20s, tall and handsome.

A mercury ball is stagnant at its feet, and a yellow creature like a cute pet doll is flapping its white wings and floating beside it.

This man's clothes are a bit weird, a snow-white short liner without any decorations, and black trousers.Simple and clean is essentially different from Lugnica's clothing.

If it is said that this style of decoration and face shape is obviously different from that of the local area, is there anyone similar to it in today's world.

Indeed there is one.

Nayuki Subaru stared blankly at the young man in front of him who was half a head taller than himself, and said blankly:

"Hometown?"

As if hearing his voice, the young man looked at Natsuki Subaru with a smile on his handsome face.

"Md, this kind of dog is the most annoying..." This is Subaru's subconscious thought.

"Pretending to be a ghost..."

There was a piercing sound in the air, and a female voice with a languid tone stabbed at the young people in the formation with a short knife.

Lord Luo Mu was the first to react. He clutched his stomach and shouted loudly to the youth in the center of the circle:

"My wish is... beat this guy to death!"

Lord Luo Mu didn't think about why he followed the method on the scroll and a person appeared out of thin air, but since it was successful, the instructions left on the scroll should also be true.

Kazama also heard the old giant's cry, and replied between the stabbing blades of the gut hunter...or Elsa Grandhirt:

"Beating to death may be a bit difficult. After all, this guy has a difficult protection, but it shouldn't be a problem to beat him up."

After finishing speaking, Kazama stretched out his hand to Elsa who had turned into a black shadow, and slowly clenched his fist.

Even in a high-speed sprint, the target is clearly visible in Elsa's eyes.

The hand that the other party stretched out to her was white and immature, without any calluses. It is a typical hand that does not give birth to children from rich families.

Looking up from these hands, the arms under the short sleeves, although they have good lines, don't look like they have been trained for a long time.

"ridiculous...."

In Elsa's eyes, this appearance was full of flaws.

In her mind, she even conceived the fate of this guy who suddenly appeared.

As long as you bend down slightly and attack to the left, you can cut off the opponent's entire palm, and then rush into the opponent's arms in one fell swoop, handing the blade in.

However, just when Elsa was about to carry out the action conceived in her mind, she thought of another thing.

The appearance of the guy on the opposite side is extremely strange, but why does it give her such a weak feeling.Or, why do you underestimate the enemy so much?

The invisible force covering her thoughts dissipated, and Elsa woke up suddenly.Instinctively, she had to abandon her previous plan and change tactics.

But it was obviously too late.

In her eyes, the opponent's movements, which were as slow as a snail, suddenly sped up, and the right hands of both sides crossed each other like cross counterattacks in boxing.

But when the dagger was about to pierce the opponent's arm, it was the opponent's fist that touched his wrist first.

Before she had time to think, Elsa instinctively felt something was wrong and wanted to withdraw her hand.But the palm holding his wrist was like iron tongs, and he couldn't break free at all.

The tall and slender body advanced like a snake, passing under Elsa's right arm.In the next second, Kazama held Elsa's right hand behind her shoulder in a posture similar to letting the injured shoulder.

Elsa is good at close combat, but it is even closer than a dagger. She has never seen the pure use of limbs and joints.

The other party seemed to have used some kind of protection or surgery to relax her vigilance.No, maybe he was using his confidence in close combat.

The fighting technique from another world, the boxing technique called Baji, is going to teach her a good lesson this time.

While Kazama's side body was leaning against Elsa's waist, he stepped in with his left foot and swept away Elsa's legs that supported the center of gravity.Then there was a ferocious elbow smashed against Elsa's spine.

[Fighting cards·Bajiquan·Six open-top elbows]

One in and one elbow in, making it neat and tidy.After Kazama grabbed Elsa's wrist holding the knife, all the movements were completed in an instant.

Elsa, who lost her center of gravity, was smashed to the ground so hard that she couldn't take a defensive posture at all.

The too strong impact force was released on the spine, causing her to fall into the illusion that all the limbs were removed from the roots, completely unconscious.

'Broken spine? ' thought Elsa.

The pain in the limbs is unbearable, only the burning sensation in the chest.The chest collided with the floor, and it is estimated that several sternums in the front were also broken.

There was a momentary silence in the loot vault.

Although the whole process of the intersection of the two figures took less than five seconds, the last scene, the brutal scene where Elsa was smashed into the ground with an elbow, still left a deep impression on everyone.

Seeing that the female killer who was not so powerful before is now lying on the ground like an insect, her body trembling, the impression of the violent scene just now is even more profound.

Kazama took a deep breath.

The magic power overflowing in the atmosphere poured into the body.