Male god strategy plan

Osamu Dazai held the tip of the knife between his knuckle fingers, and with a sound of "Zheng", the short knife in Lai Qihua's hand broke in two.

Out of vigilance, Lai Qihua abandoned his sword and stepped back, forming a seal with his hands in front of him to launch the spell from a distance.

The crimson light spread out like a net, but Osamu Dazai suddenly appeared behind her, with his hands on her shoulders.

Her spell power is being absorbed by him, and there is no room for the spell to be used at all.

"How is it possible, what is your technique?!" Her forehead was covered with sweat, and it was the first time in thousands of years that someone was able to suppress her technique.

Only others have been suppressed by her spells.

"Are you talking about supernatural powers?" Dazai Osamu grinned, and snapped his fingers, "My supernatural power is—disqualification in the world."

Countless words rushed out of Dazai Osamu's body, and the words wrapped her body layer by layer like a cicada chrysalis, but in a moment, those words turned into attacks, like countless sharp knives piercing Lai Qihua's body.

Lai Qihua's heart was pounding, and he glanced at the man in front of him, as well as Chuya Zhongyuan, who was seriously injured by her, and made a decision in his heart.

Since the spells are completely unusable, they can only fight hand to hand.

Lai Qihua grabbed Dazai Osamu's wrist with one move, and threw him directly over the shoulder.

Osamu Dazai didn't pay attention for a while, his body was overturned, and his head hit the stone, and blood flowed instantly.

"Dazai!" Zhongyuan Zhong also swung a gravitational cannonball and threw it out. Lai Qihua reached out to block it, but his body was suppressed by gravity, and he kept retreating.

Osamu Dazai stood up unsteadily, and smiled at him with blood on his face: "I'm fine."

"It's nothing! You didn't fall to your death." Zhong Ye snorted coldly, quickly jumped to his side and lifted him up.

Conan on the side stared at Zhong Ye, who was bleeding straight away, and helplessly shrugged: Hey, hey~ Your injury is obviously worse than his, so I'm ashamed to say it.

Osamu Dazai took the opportunity to wrap his arms around Nakahara Chuya's waist, and took a deep breath from his body: "They didn't lie to me, you really are my lover."

"????" I think your head is really stupid after taking medicine.

"Little devil, watch him for me." In the critical moment, Zhongyuan Zhong didn't bother to argue with him, and directly threw him to Conan.

The behemoth suddenly pressed down, and Conan was crushed to death by Osamu Dazai.

am i easy?

Why can't you figure it out and come to join them!

Zhong Ye was injured again and moved forward, bombing Lai Qihua one after another: "It happens that the points are not enough, it's better to use your life to make up for it!"

The smoke was everywhere, without a break.

For a long time, there was no movement from Laiqihua, and Nakahara Chuya was about to take a closer look, when Dazai Osamu and Conan's voices sounded at the same time: "Be careful!"

In the next second, Lai Qihua's body shot out of the gunpowder smoke like a cheetah, and kicked Zhongya Zhongye's wound fiercely.

Conan turned his face away and couldn't bear to look at it. He said he was not good at close combat and ran away.

Seeing that he is very smart to choose not to go hard anal.

A strong force swept towards the Central Plains, and he seemed to hear the sound of ribs breaking in a blur of consciousness. A mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat, and his limbs and bones ached.

Why is this woman so strong in melee combat? !

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, the blood in his abdomen had already stained his clothes, he touched the pistol on his waist, but suddenly remembered that shortly after entering the game, he had exhausted all the bullets on impulse .

The fight here is for abilities, and bullets are of course useless.

It's just that I didn't expect that there would be people in the game who have the same ability to nullify as Dazai.

What's even more surprising is that Lai Qihua's physical skills are obviously much stronger than Dazai's, even stronger than him, because he also has the ability to nullify.

As a magician whose spell is to destroy all spells, it is inevitable for Lai Qihua to win, and he must practice his physical skills hard.

If she can't win in close combat, then the existence of the spell will be meaningless.

But she prefers outsmarting rather than fighting, and she doesn't want to expose her strength prematurely until the time is necessary.

Things that can be solved by pretending to be pitiful, why do you have to use physical strength.

"I'm sorry, physical skills are what I'm best at!" Lai Qihua gave an evil smile, and stomped on Zhongyuan Zhongye's wound fiercely, with broken ribs inserted into his lungs.

Zhong Ye was convulsed with pain, and wanted to get up, but Qi Hua didn't give him a chance to breathe, and kicked him out like kicking a can.

Dazai: "Chuya!"

Nakahara Chuya's body was like a ball bumping around in the center of the court. His body flew tens of meters away as it scraped the ground. Osamu Dazai ran behind him and supported his body. His deep black eyes were full of anger: flower!"

Lai Qihua turned around sensitively when she heard Dazai's voice, suddenly a petite figure quietly appeared behind her, the hands circled from behind her to in front of her, only a cold light was seen, and blood was overflowing from the neck.

The breath of blood filled the air.

Throat with a fatal pain.

Conan blinked, looked at the little girl in front of him, and exclaimed: Sky~

"The movement is faster than before." Ronso touched the blood on his neck, his sword eyebrows furrowed and he looked at Ninzu Yushi with cruel eyes.

Shinobu Yushi adjusted his glasses and said humbly: "Thank you for the compliment, it's common sense to strike fast and ruthlessly."

"It seems that you are determined to do the right thing with me." There was a dark red light in Shen Suo's eyes.

The hunter's weapons around trembled accordingly, and the ground seemed to be infected by his anger and let out a dull roar, splitting infinitely from his feet.

He raised his hand and was about to fight back, but the wound in his throat festered quickly, and the pain prompted him to kneel down.

How could a mere scalpel cause such damage to him!

"Even you will plot against!" He stretched out his hand to hold his neck, and blood flowed down his fingertips.

Ninja Yuji shrugged innocently: "You are not a human being, nor a curse spirit, you are a vampire now~"

"Of course vampires are afraid of hunter weapons." Yushi Ninzu shook the scalpel in his hand. This is a hunter weapon and not an ordinary scalpel.

Yansuo retreated and wanted to run, but he didn't know when his surroundings were already covered with spider silk, and under the light, the spider silk glowed with a cold silver light.

"Don't run, the farther you run, the tighter you will be entangled." Yushi Ninzu warned him, Yusuo still maintained a cold expression, with sharp fingertips growing out of his slender five fingers, he raised his hand and waved a red light directly to the Countless spider threads were cut off, "You seem to have forgotten who you got your abilities from."

Ryoso bent down and swooped towards Ninzu Yushi, his knife-like nails went straight to the artery.

Ninja Yuuji bent his back, his feet began to shake, and the ground suddenly sank into a huge pit. He stepped back and stepped directly into the pit.

Gojo Satoru, who was watching the play, laughed unceremoniously. He squatted on the edge of the huge pit and looked at Yushi Ninzu, with an arrogant and nasty tone: "Will you help~ Call me Dad, I will try to help you once."

"Bahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"I'm afraid you haven't been beaten by society!"

"It really hasn't happened."

"..." After confirming his eyes, he was not from the same road.

Hurry up and break up!

Gojo Satoru squatted on the ground and pressed his legs, his eyes wandered among the hunters' weapons, he got up and chose a Taidao that was pleasing to the eye: "Look, I have to do it, I thought it was so strong that it was worth your trouble, now look It’s just that.”

He turned his wrist to test the feel, and the Taidao flung out a beautiful sword flower in the air. His cold eyes swept straight at the thread: "I seldom use cold weapons at ordinary times. I don't play very well. Forgive me."

His body shot out like an arrow and rushed towards the rope.

Yansuo glanced around, and took out a knife from the weapon pool as a response.

Swords meet, sparks fly.

The two men were equal in strength, and neither of them backed down.

The hunter's weapon suddenly released an electric current, which hit Rensuo's arm from one end of the weapon, and the electric current went down the wrist and hit his heart directly.

His body frightened slightly, and he relaxed for a moment, Gojo Satoru had completely suppressed his request.

The Taidao held down the blade of his sword and pressed it to the throat, and the sword held the hunter's weapon and approached him, standing up against the pressure of Gojo Satoru.

Wujo Wu lowered his eyes, looking at his unstable lower body, and kicked the vital part of the rope.

Hey!

Don't talk about martial arts!

Yan Suo couldn't bear the force, and directly half-kneeled on the ground.

He turned his sword around on the back of his hand, held the sword in his backhand and swung it at Gojo Satoru, but the blade couldn't touch him at all.

Damn no lower limit spell!

Ronso was about to retreat, but Gojo Satoru had already predicted in advance that he would kick him away.

The wall was shattered, and the body of Yansuo was kicked into the wall, and the empty chest seemed to be in severe pain as if it was split.

When he wanted to get up, Gojo Satoru had already come in front of him, stepped on his chest and directly pushed him back.

Gojo Satoru moved his wrist, swung the hunter weapon in his hand, and gave a fatal blow without the slightest hesitation.

The sword swung down but was suddenly intercepted by someone in the air.

Gojo Wujo took a closer look, only to realize that standing in front of him was a little girl who was only a few years old and not as tall as his knees.

The little girl's hand was holding his blade, blood flowed down the blade, and the blood was sprinkled all over the ground, but she seemed to feel no pain: "You are not allowed to use hunter weapons."

"Where is the little girl? Are you going to save him?" Wujo Gou looked at the little girl in front of him, not relaxing at all because of the girl's age.

The girl raised her head and looked at him with an unusually calm expression: "My father's body is noble, and my father's body cannot be hurt."

Gojo Satoru twitched the corners of his mouth, and looked back at Yushi Ninzu's face full of doubts: "Has a daughter already?"

Ninzu Yushi slowly climbed up from the pit along the spider's thread, and adjusted his glasses helplessly: "Jiu Lanshu is his daughter."

Oops, I left out this uncertain factor.

As long as Gojo Wu's hand speed is so fast, it doesn't matter to her Jiulanai.

"Tsk... I thought that Yan Suo had a daughter, and a person like him would not have the desire to have children." Wujo Wutuo clicked his tongue,

She couldn't help but twitched the corners of her lips: "It's no accident, your apprentice Huzhan Yuren is his cub."

"Nani!" Gojo Gojo's eyes stared like copper bells, "Don't talk nonsense, my apprentice's parents are both dead, and I am the only master."

Ninzu Yushi didn't bother to talk to him: "Believe it or not, the name of Knotweed Kaori is one of the previous names of Rensuo, so you should treat it as the same name and surname."

"Tsk tsk tsk~ Tiger poison doesn't even eat its eggs~" Wujo Wu said that his three views were broken.

"Don't tell Hu Zhan." If you know this, then it's okay.Anyway, if it was him, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

"Do you want to satisfy her wish?" Gojo Satoru continued to ask, tilting his head while playing with knives.

This little girl is quite pretty, but the expression on her face is not cute at all.

Not half as cute as Huihui when she was a child.

"Of course not! You have to do it!" The smile on Yushi Ninzu's face instantly tore.

"I'm sorry." Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand to push Jiulanai away, and the long knife directly pierced into the body of Masuo.

"Pfft——" A sneer twitched at the corner of Rensuo's lips, snapped off the point of the knife, and suddenly pressed down Wujo Wu's body, sending the other end of the knife point into his body.

Gojo Satoru quickly realized that he jumped away to dodge, but his body was entangled in his hands and feet by the bloody whip that popped out suddenly.

A bang exploded, Jiu Lanai's body was suddenly bounced away, and the whole building collapsed.

Shinobu Yushi stretched out his arms to hug the person, and led him around on the ground one after another, and the sound of deduction of life value sounded in his head as expected.

[Those who come into contact with SSS-level beauties will lose one year of life. 】

[Contact with young girls, the life value will be reduced by ten years. 】

[For young girls who attack their breasts, the circumstances are serious, and the life value will be reduced by 100 years. 】

Nani!

Ninja Yushi heard the voice, and then reacted.

Looking down, he found that when he picked him up, his hand was lying on Jiu Lanai's chest without noticing.

A kid of a few years old, not as tall as his knees, where's the chest? !

Can the garbage system deduct life points be more rational!

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Little wolf: If I die unfortunately, it is very likely that I died unjustly.