Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Chapter 43 Working overtime is a late night snack for people in society

Yabuki Sakura, who had exposed herself, naturally no longer hid. She had chosen to stand by just to ensure that she could capture the fierce ghosts and dragons alive. Now that the goal was accomplished, she turned into an unparalleled assassin and used her arms and fingers. Yan Ling, the metal storm swept across the entire space again.

Yinliu's word spirit sequence is not high, and its research value is not promising, but in the hands of a girl, it is an invincible weapon for killing people.

The few remaining miscellaneous fish were basically wiped out in an instant. The moment Yabuki Sakura landed on the ground, it was also a signal that the battle was over.

"Tokyo time, 7:41."

The quiet voice sounded like a chime, with a single black ponytail swaying on both sides. The slim girl in a dark black tights walked lightly past Fujimaru Ritsuka, and naturally took out another pistol from the waist of the girl next to her.

The calm eyes took in Sakurai Kogure's embarrassed appearance.

"mission completed."

". Yabuki Sakura." Sakurai Xiaomu was covered in blood, and the hidden weapons with only sharp tails around her body were like thorns entangled with the wall behind her. "The strongest assassin in our family is actually an orphan picked up from the battlefield in Afghanistan. Don't you think it's ironic?"

Sakurai Kogure pursed her lips and spoke sarcastically in a low but heavy tone, as if she wanted to arouse Yabuki Sakura's anger.

But Miss Sakura just glanced at her, and her immediate words made her face freeze.

"This is to delay time, Ritsuka. There may be an ambush nearby. It should be a clay bomb or something."

"ok~"

Ritsuka seemed to be walking around casually, but his eyes were scanning the "war room". After a few seconds, his body froze, and then he walked in one direction without hesitation.

Stopping next to an iron shelf, he gently moved the dusty cardboard box away. Inside was dirty wall dust, with some signs of the wall peeling off.

"The wall itself looks normal, but the spider web is only half broken, so it's very disguised."

Gently tear off a thin layer of leather paper on the wall, revealing the dark squares glued inside.

"Maybe it's a micro detonator, right?" Fujimaru Ritsuka said to himself.

Before he finished speaking, Sakurai Kogure ignored the bleeding wounds and forcibly raised his wrists, palms down, and retracted his forearms. With a wave of his arms, several cold lights flew out from the splashing blood.

Sakurai Kogure is also an expert at using concealed weapons, which shouldn't be surprising. After all, female mixed-races are relatively weak, so it's definitely impossible to use a sword forcefully. The risk-taking strike at the beginning was just to paralyze the two of them.

Yabuki Sakura frowned, but her hands moved extremely quickly.

Although Yinliu is not an instant speech spirit, she no longer needs to use it at this distance. The dagger in her hand flies out directly, just enough to cut off the cold iron.

But who would have expected that Sakurai Kogure would actually take the opportunity to retreat. She tore down the iron frame with a large number of cardboard boxes next to her. While dust was flying around, she jumped upwards with the help of cold light. The blood-stained dancer appeared under the full moon. He curled up and jumped up high, intending to break the side window to escape.

Of course, the sniper who had been prepared outside the door would not miss this opportunity. He had not let go of his finger from the trigger and immediately applied force after confirming the target. The moment the trigger was pulled, the firing pin triggered the primer of the bullet and the ammunition ignited. Explosion, the sweeping chamber pressure pushed the warhead, and it turned into a life-stealing death.

The high-speed bullet opened a horrifyingly large hole in Sakurai Kogure's shoulder. Her mind almost went blank for a moment, and then her body fell to the ground like a butterfly with broken wings.

The huge kinetic energy of the bullet prevented her from escaping the secret room, but before she landed, the corners of her scarlet mouth were slightly raised.

The hairs on Fujimaru Ritsuka and Yabuki Sakura stood up at almost the same time.

Gunfire roared, but it was two shots in one!

The first shot was naturally a sniper rifle, and the second shot came from the pistol hidden in Sakurai Kogure's sleeve!

This scheming woman seemed to be making a gesture to escape, but when she turned her back to Yabuki Sakura and Fujimaru Ritsuka, she did not hesitate to put the gun in her right hand on the elbow on her left rib, leaning against the wind. Using his fluttering coat as a cover, he launched a surprise attack that exceeded everyone's expectations!

She wanted to use this shot to detonate the bomb and jump out of the window to escape!

With the ability to complete all the details of the plan in an instant, her smooth movements, and her accurate marksmanship while holding a gun from behind, Ryoma of the Fierce Demons is worthy of her reputation in the Sheqi Eight Clan!

Fujimaru Ritsuka was thinking about this in his mind, but his hand moved instinctively, and the cold iron rainbow light pierced the air.

bass!

The bullet was completely cut on its path, and Fujimaru Ritsuka cut the bullet almost first and second.

However, Fujimaru Ritsuka's expression changed slightly after this blow.

The bullet did not feel as cold and hard as expected, but instead felt like an exploding bead. There was an unknown mist inside the thin iron shell. The moment the touch came, Fujimaru Ritsuka retreated and held his breath, and his body exploded. At the same time, he moved sideways to Yabuki Sakura and covered her nose with his hand.

The bomb was just a cover. Sakurai Kogure made an unparalleled move. No matter whether Fujimaru Ritsuka dodges the bullet or not, he will fall into this trap.

Special bullets—it contains sleeping gas and tear gas, but it can’t be pepper spray?

Fujimaru Ritsuka was thinking a lot, but was suddenly interrupted by a loud noise.

It was not the sound of a bomb exploding, but something heavy hitting the ground. The body shook as if there was an earthquake, and it seemed as if countless man-eating monsters were tearing away steel and gnawing at the giant rocks.

No, it's not like that.

Boom boom boom boom! ! ————

The ground was breached by some kind of monster. Fujimaru Ritsuka and Yabuki Sakura used their strength to stabilize their bodies and looked at the scene in front of them with a serious expression they had never seen since starting the mission.

That's a monster.

A large amount of gravel fragments hit the monster's blue-gray scales and shattered into gray powder. It unfolded its wings, which were several meters wide, and waved gently, with a graceful rhythm, and its long snake-like fish-like tail slowly unrolled.

The monster actually had a beautiful female face, and her long black hair was messy in the wind and rain. The corners of its mouth moved slightly, as if it was about to laugh, but what came out was a cry like a baby, and its mouth was full of sharp teeth like thorns.

Such monsters actually appeared in groups, crawling out of the hole one by one, licking their sharp teeth with their tongues without concealing their dirty appetite.

"Wow, I won the jackpot." Inside the crumbling container, Ritsuka whistled. Yabuki Sakura, on the other hand, expressionlessly moved Fujimaru Ritsuka's hand away from her mouth.

"The red mist just now was blood, and that monster was attracted by the blood." Sakura Yabuki analyzed calmly.

"so."

"Obviously, the only monster that reacts like this to blood and grows like this is Deadpool. Inform the peripheral sniper squad to close their formation and call a few people over to tie up Sakurai Kogure - we have to work overtime tonight." Facing the monster, Yabuki Sakura seemed to have no fear at all. She swept back the black hair stuck to the side of her face, her eyes stern.

"Will you get overtime pay?" Fujimaru Ritsuka asked seriously.

Yabuki Sakura stopped holding the knife for a moment and sighed.

".Let's go to Seiyu Supermarket when we go back."

"Yeah!~"

ps: Very good, I finally changed my name. From now on, please call me Rou San Xian Wonton - what the hell? I haven’t eaten it. I chose this name because the editor told me about it when we were eating, so I looked up. menu.

But there’s no need to remember this name. It’s not a big problem. Let’s get down to business now.

Although most people should have noticed it, I will add this setting for now. Because this article uses the setting of Xingyue as the starting point, the result will inevitably be slightly different from the original work.

For example, there are no Xingyue works in this world. If there are, it is the little devil’s intention.

Another example is a very important point - the existence of heroic spirits.

In the original book of Dragon Clan, it is mentioned that Siegfried just stole an egg or something, but this is not necessarily the case in the world view of this article. In the original work, it is only "possible" anyway.

I will focus on the ancient hybrid species that are rarely mentioned in the original work. Golden humans and other similar settings will gradually become stronger as they get older.

There are also settings such as alchemy technology, the five elements, the essence of speech spirits, etc., which are almost not mentioned in the original work, so I will create them randomly, which will be the key to the emergence of heroic spirits in the future.

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