Tokisaki Kumazo’s Plane Journey

　　 The blood in the river is getting richer, and the corpse blood is mixed with the blood of the fish, and the stench is afraid that the fisherman who has been fishing all year round can't bear it.

　　 On the bridge, everyone has gathered together, and the corpses lying around are getting tired and tired.

　　 The other people were a little panting, and the arms that kept waving their weapons were a bit sore. They were afraid that their muscles would be sore for a long time if they rested overnight.

　　 The amount of exercise this afternoon was a bit too much, Komuro Taka and Miyamoto Rei both used their full strength with every blow.

　　 Even though the night wind keeps on, the hair on their heads has long been infested by sweat, and the bangs on their foreheads are gathered together, and they are still dripping sweat down.

　　 Only Kuang San did not appear to be exhausted, and constantly solved the dead bodies that came up one after another. The excitement from the beginning has become boring, and the expressionless appearance on his face is really rare.

　　 On a pretty face that is almost perfect, it can be easily controlled even if there is no expression. It has a different flavor.

　　 If you take a photo and be seen by a man who likes the goddess of icebergs, I am afraid you will treat it as a treasure, and you will look at it every day before and after you go to bed...

　　 The nails in the air nail gun in Hirano Toda's hands have long been shot out, but one nail and one corpse are also impressive.

　　 Seeing Kuang San who was constantly hunting and killing his body, he also hit a haha, a very boring, super boring expression, making his fat and fat face tremble.

　　 The declining body in front of him, Hirano Toda felt that his thoughts just now seemed like a joke. Fortunately, he didn't shout it out, otherwise he wouldn't have the face to see people now.

　　 casually picked up the bumper from an unknown car on the ground. It was a bit thick and long. Even the fat hands couldn't be held completely, and it was extremely uncomfortable. However, he was still fighting with the dead with the "new weapon".

　　, relying on the length of the weapon, directly smashed the dead body's abdomen, and pushed hard towards Komuro Taka.

　　The strength brought by the fat body is not to be underestimated. Pushing the dead body directly is a stumbling. Komuro seized the opportunity, swinging the baseball bat again, and hitting the dead body's head hard!

"boom!"

The watermelon exploded, and the two seemed to have reached an indescribable deal, and they became more and more tacitly aware. They looked at each other. Seeing the blood splashing on each other's face, they couldn't help laughing. Miyamoto looked straight beside him. Roll your eyes.

　　 If he hadn't grown up with Komuro Takashi since he was a child, I'm afraid I thought he was **** just now.

　　 But the brain fills out Hirano Toda X Komuro Taka... Tsk tsk, forget it, it's so hot-eyed.

　　I stopped thinking about these philosophical questions, and once again worked hard, and pierced forward with a self-made long spear in his hand!

　　 The "spear head" is fairly sharp, at least for these dead bodies that have been transformed from ordinary humans, it is still very easy to pierce them in places where the flesh is soft.

　　 just like... the eye sockets!

　　 "哧!"

　　 The tip of the gun was inserted precisely from the eyes of the dead body. Although it was a little short, it couldn't penetrate the back of the brain to cause a fatal blow to it, but it was enough to disturb the dead body's brain!

　　 As long as you die, why bother with so much?

　　 Don’t worry about the poison island Tsuko at all. With the steel sword, even if she can’t completely kill these dead bodies by herself, she can come and go freely.

　　 Every swing of the knife seems sparse and ordinary, but when you look carefully, the angle of the blade into the body is often very tricky. It is not a problem to solve two dead bodies in a single blow.

　　 The good equipment is different in the body, and the strength is rising in a straight line. Even the boring Kuang San on the side can't help but look at her a few more times.

　　 If it were still the oak knife, no matter how hard you control your strength, it would have broken up a long time ago.

　　 It's hard to imagine that at the age of Toxic Island, the road to swordsmanship has already been opened to her, and the proficiency of swordsmanship on her is probably just adding to the precipitation of her own strength.

　　If the main **** space is still there, it will not be a few reincarnations. At that time, I am afraid that another kendo genius will rise. The environment of this low-level plane restricts her growth!

　　The protagonist’s group is set like this, although watching the animation, I don’t feel any kendo or artistic conception at all.

　　 But when it is a complete plane, a complete world, all the excitement here will be revealed.

　　 Including the kendo of Toshishima Tsuiko, the tricks used, Kuangsan can see eight or nine of them, and I am afraid that next time I use the sword, I will make a big improvement.

Even if in the main **** space, all kinds of spells and proficiency can be exchanged, and they are deeply imprinted in your soul, and you can ascend if you have a reincarnation point, but those big brothers, which one is not through the precipitation of the years, one by one. The most suitable for your own use.

　　 But these are not what the new mad three should consider now. Those big guys are powerful, and they are not killed by others, or they should be honest, step by step and move forward slowly.

　　 Anyway, the main **** is seriously injured, and there is no so-called time limit. Apart from completing some tasks, doesn't she just want to play like this?

　　 There were fewer and fewer dead bodies surrounding them, until they began to surround the last few dead bodies. The corpses on the bridge were all over the field, and they were already flushed with blood.

"boom!"

　　 After Kuangsan smashed the head of the last dead body, the corners of his mouth finally lifted up, revealing a smile, and he seemed to be in a very good mood. He raised his head and looked at everyone, "It's finally solved, what should I do afterwards?"

　　 Moonlight poured on Kuang San, half of his delicate face that was not covered by bangs, the blood splashed on it looked strange.

　　 With that morbid smile and countless headshot bodies behind him, Komuro and others were even colder behind them, for fear that Toki-saki-senpai would blow their heads if they were upset!

"The road ahead is almost blocked, and there must be a lot of dead bodies in it. We can go below, UU read www.uukanshu.com to see if there is any way to cross the river." Seeing some silent people, they have not helped. Said Gaocheng Saya towards Kuangsan.

　　 She was still very guilty. A few people from the school gathered together and then escaped. Apart from telling the dead body weakness that can be found by careful observation, she has made almost no contribution.

　　 And the death of the couple in the school, she has always been concerned about her. Although she is a big lady, she sees that everyone is working hard to escape, and only she has been protected.

　　Ms. Ju Chuan is a bit natural to be silly, but in a critical moment, isn’t she driving the living people out of the campus?

　　 Even Hirano Toda, the "dead fat house" she has always disliked, has played a role that is no less than Komuro Taka...

　　 Not to mention Miyamoto, who is a rival in love. I used to think that a girl who went to the spearmanship department to practice spearmanship would inevitably be a little bit contemptuous.

　　 But now seeing the scene of Komuro Takashi and her chatting with a low smile on the side, Saya Takashiro feels deeply powerless.

　　 Although his father is in control, he can't quench his thirst far away. Perhaps the only advantage he has is her genius brain.

　　 "Okay, let's hurry down and take a look. If there is a way to get past, we don't have to endure the endless harassment of the dead body."

　　 Hearing his goddess speaking, Hirano Toda immediately agreed, hoping that the goddess would pay more attention to him.

　　 But seeing that everyone ignored him, he scratched his head in embarrassment and laughed dryly.

　　 Kuangsan looked at the soft silver moon above his head, "Then listen to Gaocheng, let's go down and see if there is a way to cross the river."

　　 suddenly turned his head to look at Gaocheng again, and smiled brightly at her, "Why don't you say this is good, Xiao Saya."