The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

On the Shinfunabori Bridge from Edogawa District to Sumida District, a black Mercedes-Benz car wrapped in azure light parked in the center of the bridge, beside the four open doors of the car, four figures raised their heads together, Looking at the starry sky.

"Oh~ What a sublime divinity~" A voice like hair | spring came from Brad's mouth.

And beside him, Alte Lucy, the black knight Stuart and the white beast, who had long been familiar with him, looked at this gay with contemptuous eyes.

This guy didn't dare to die in front of You, but he often made such disgusting noises behind his back, as if he never forgot about You.

"Maintain the barrier well, Brad." Looking at the turbulent azure ocean that enveloped her surroundings, Eltruchi covered her forehead and said in distress.

Although the control of the Dark Six kingships has been frequently used by the ancestors of the dead, but under the combined impact of Brad's inherent enchantment-the ghost army and his almost magical concept of contract, it has weakened a lot after all.

Relying on the will honed through thousands of years of fighting, the four of them have shielded the manipulation of the six royal powers very well, but the premise is that Brad maintains the barrier well...

Otherwise, Altruchi, who is a half-dead disciple, and Bremet, who is not a dead disciple, may be fine, but Brad and Stuart may suffer.

"This is terrible!" Stuart, holding the magic sword True Demon in his hand, sighed helplessly as he watched the dead disciples pouring in from the bridge.

It takes a lot of mana to maintain the inherent barrier, and even Brad can only maintain it for three days at most. If there is a battle, it is estimated to be less. In this situation, the opponent obviously wants to use up their mana with miscellaneous soldiers.

"There is no other way, so I have to make a move." Alte Lucy frowned her delicate willow eyebrows, and pulled up the sleeves of her black Lolita dress with a little resignation, revealing her white | tender and delicate hands.

Compared with Brad, who maintains the barrier, Bremet, who has the strongest individual combat power, and Stuart, who has the strongest skills, only she, the Heiji with her feet on the ground and infinite magic power, is suitable to clean up these Miscellaneous soldiers.

At this moment, a sleepy female voice said sadly with strong negative emotions.

"...Give me wine, how can I win against Hei Ji, just let me die drunk~"

Hearing this female voice, the faces of Erte Luqi and others changed slightly.

The gentle river surface under the new ship Hori Bridge slowly began to flow backwards.

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Chapter 486 If possible, please escape

Rumble——! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

The endless river flowing under the Shinfune Hori Bridge suddenly began to flow backwards, which was caused by the backflow of seawater at the estuary.

Like the end of the world, the seawater from Tokyo Bay rolled up huge waves more than ten meters high, tens of thousands of tons of seawater rolled up the sediment on the bottom of the river, along the flood control dam, with deafening roar, towards the bridge. Cover up.

For a moment, the only thing that reverberated on the entire bridge was the roar that shook the sky and the earth when the huge waves surged!

Facing such a doomsday-like scene, Erte Luqi and others still did not change their faces. The long years have already made them experienced many battles, but the scene of the tsunami level is not enough to make them panic.

The only thing they cared about was the female voice that seemed to wake up from a dream when the tsunami appeared earlier.

"Flood the seawater of Tokyo Bay? This level of water flow manipulation." Stuart narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the yellow-brown tsunami with a serious face.

He clenched the magic sword True Demon in his hand, walked out of the crowd, and moved towards the tsunami step by step, but his seemingly slow movements reached the railing on the right side of the bridge within half a second.

The dark magic poured into the true demon

The huge wave passed through a distance of tens of meters and ruthlessly pressed down on the bridge deck! ! ! !

"Is it you? The twenty-first patriarch—Smirei the water demon!!!" Stuart shouted loudly, and the right arm holding the magic sword suddenly burst into veins.

In the next second, the real demon suddenly swung horizontally! ! ! !

The black magic power full of malice surged out of the sword body, and the fictional sword body of magic power suddenly covered the real demon.

In an instant, Stulut seemed to be waving a 100-meter giant sword, and the huge wave tens of meters high was split in two from the middle.

For a moment, everything was silent! ! ! ! ! ! !

Under the action of gravity, tens of thousands of tons of seawater collapsed and splashed into the sky.

At this moment, there was an inexplicable burst of splashing waves, like bullets, shooting towards Erte Luqi and the others with a piercing whistling sound.

Erte Luqi frowned, waved her white and smooth little hand lightly, a bloody red light flashed at the fingertips, and the water droplets that shot at everyone immediately stayed in mid-air and disintegrated suddenly.

"Sure enough, it's useless~" A female voice tinged with grief suddenly sounded.

Elte Lucy turned her head, narrowed her red eyes slightly, and looked at the figure who did not know when to appear on the bridge ahead with great interest.

It was a black-haired adult woman in her mid-twenties, wearing white short sleeves and dark blue jeans that could not hide her hot figure.

Although she is beautiful, her hazy eyes and flushed face are like a drunkard who has not woken up from a hangover. She exudes an inexplicable decadence, like a white-collar woman who has lost her job and bought drunk everywhere. .

Erte Luqi narrowed her eyes slightly, the 21st ancestor of the water monster Smiley, the mutant dead apostle who lives in the water, although the ranking is only the 21st, but she is a ruthless character who can break into the top ten .

However, although the opponent is strong, facing the ancestors of the four dead disciples on his side, it is impossible for the Diablo Six Kings to send only this person.

Thinking of this, Erte Luqi covered her mouth and smiled jokingly. "Oh, I didn't expect you to stop Yu, but are you alone? Smiley the water demon?"

Before Smiley could respond, a mature and magnetic female voice sounded softly. "Of course she's not the only one, Her Royal Highness Heiji of Eclipse."

tower! tower! tower!

There was the sound of high heels stomping on the ground.

A woman with long blood-colored hair slowly stepped on high heels from the other end of the bridge, like a model walking on a catwalk, walking slowly towards Erte Luqi.

Looking at the coolly dressed, she is simply a coquettish woman wrapped in a few pieces of cloth in important positions.

Brad, who was maintaining the inherent enchantment, pulled out the knight sword at his waist, with an obvious disgusted expression on his face, as if he had seen something disgusting.

"It's your bus? The fifteenth ancestor——Leta Luojian."

Rita Rojaan stopped in her tracks and returned with the same disgusted expression. "It's not dead yet, you faggot!"

After cursing Brad, Lita Rojan looked at Stuart coquettishly, and gave him a wink affectionately. "Long time no see, Stuart~~"

Hearing this, Stuart's serious and solemn face suddenly changed, and his expression was extremely ugly.

The Fifteenth Patriarch is a woman who is idle and boring. She is a master who can play with a man on the street. Even if it is Stuart, she is a bit relieved to be targeted by this kind of woman.

Erte Luqi raised her brows, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes as she stared at Lita Luojian. For this kind of woman who can't even do self-respect and self-love, the princess of the true ancestor is naturally disgusted.

After scanning the surroundings, after realizing that there was no other enemy's aura, Erte Luqi lightly raised her bright wrist, and took the lead in aiming at Lita Roger Andao.

"If you have any backhands, just use them, otherwise, don't blame Yu for not reminding you after you die."

Erte Luqi's eyes were full of arrogance, and she looked at Lita Luojian with a haughty face. Even if the opponent was the ancestor of the dead disciples, she still had the certainty of killing after regaining her full strength.

Seeing that the master seemed to be ready to make a move, Bremet slowly stretched out her sharp claws on her forelimbs, swung her tail, and looked at Smiley maliciously.

On the side, Brad and Stuart also held their big swords together, and slowly fixed Lita Luojian and Smiley.