Holding the hilt, the restless Kamhara Feixiang finally stabilized his mind.

A familiar force hit the body.

He took a few long breaths, and the turbid air rushed out of his nose. This strong breathing ability was completely different from the weak eyes.

Although he has just woken up, the ups and downs of the force in his chest show that Feixiang Shenyuan's body at the moment is far superior to that of ordinary people. It is an exaggeration to kill a cow with one punch, but it is not a problem to kill an adult.

In the monitoring of the base, the pupil changes and breathing frequency of Feixiang Shenyuan were recorded one by one. The information collected must be professionally analyzed, and the mental state of Feixiang Shenyuan was analyzed from the conscious and unconscious body movements of the limbs.

The increased breathing rate is a sign of emotional tension, and the movement of the eyeballs can reveal how uneasy the mood is. After a long coma and sleep, the muscles of Shenyuan are only slightly shrunk, but without the most sophisticated instruments, even the atrophic muscles cannot be found.

Supernatural beings are powerful and terrifying bombs, and emotional psychology is the lead of the bombs. Not every supernatural being is as "submissive" as Takeo Moribe.

Otherwise, what kind of tragedy will be caused by the supernatural emotional rampage, and the destruction in the base is still vivid in my eyes.

"Mr. Kamhara, do you remember what happened before the coma?"

Pushing down his glasses, Feixiang Kamhara narrowed his eyes, as if thinking about what happened before he fell into a coma: "Remember clearly, I fought with Takahashi pitifully and was defeated by... "

At the end of the last sentence, Feixiang Kamhara said in a slightly skeptical tone that when a person is in a coma by external force, even the memory of a few minutes before the incident will be fragmented, but Kamhara really wants to know how long he has been unconscious.

"Yes, you are in a coma..."

In the bright room, the shadow of the object was illuminated on the ground by the light, and the black was extremely clear.

Shadows are the most indescribable objects that humans come into contact with. As long as there is light, there will be shadows produced by objects obscuring them.

Shadows, sleep, and death, these three things always seem to be involved, attracting each other and having common attributes.

"Wait a minute!" Looking at the shadow on the ground, Feixiang Kamhara shouted, "I have important clues about Takahashi's poor ability!"

"In addition to feathers, there are shadows!"

The recorder raised his head and nodded heavily.

After listening to Feixiang Kamhara's remarks, the relevant experts in the base looked at each other, dumbfounded.

Several experts rubbed their heads. Please give Earth Science a little face for these supernatural beings. What are these messy abilities all about?

"When Takahashi's poor shadow is connected to other people, he can control each other's movements."

An expert immediately turned to a message in Takahashi's poor file, Fukuchi Nanase.

"Fukuchi Nanase, Takahashi's poor same-year student, is also the culprit of Takahashi's school violence. On the corpse, there is a handprint of himself strangling himself. The initial judgment is that Takahashi used illusion to control the other party to commit suicide. "

"It doesn't seem to be an illusion. It's Takahashi Pity who uses the shadow to control Nanase of the Blessed Land, and uses the shadow to connect the shadow to control. This kind of magical thing can also be done." The astonished expert tapped his palm, "So The teleportation that Takahashi Pityi once showed may be due to the power of shadows..."

A group of experts opened their minds and analyzed Takahashi's poor ability.

This kind of ability that no one thought of, the first time I didn't know it, it was almost impossible for Shenyuan to fly. In the corridor that I thought was the home field, I was caught off guard and pitifully collided with Takahashi, and was pitted by the opponent's shadow. Bundle.

Leaving a group of experts scratching their heads and grabbing the neatly placed demon knives, a smile bloomed on Kamhara's face again.

At the moment when the palm of the hand touched the hilt of the sword, blood vessels burst out from the right arm, and a shocking sword intent erupted.

Holding the demon sword, Feixiang Shenyuan opened his eyes wide, and poured all his strength into his palms.

"Master God Sword."

[Boy, I thought you were dead, tsk. 】

[The ability is not good, but the life is quite big. 】

Feixiang Shenyuan didn't care about the sarcasm that seemed to be stabbed by the Divine Sword. Everything he could enjoy now came from the Divine Sword, so no matter how he was ridiculed, as long as he could maintain his position, it would be good.

"I will try my best to live, Lord God Sword." Feixiang Kamhara showed a naive smile.

The long sword qi emanated from Shen Yuan's body, slashed the ground, and exploded on the target dozens of meters away.

Under the diffuse dust, Feixiang Kamhara pushed up his glasses with satisfaction.

………………

Kinki region, Kyoto prefecture.

Under the clear sky, Takeo Moribe stood on the street of Kyoto.

His ordinary face seems to have a spell, and he doesn't have any special design to shine on TV. After wearing black glasses, he will not be recognized when walking on the street. Takeo, on the other hand, would happily sign for others.

Returning from the Inari Shrine in Fushimi District, Moribu’s heart was silently beating a small drum. The countless foxes in the Inari Shrine dazzled him, his mind was uneasy, and his pointed face was almost the deepest nightmare in his heart.

Moribu didn't even know what kind of mentality he came here with, whether he was in awe of the fox demon, or was uneasy about the investigation of Mount Fuji. Lose all.

Although the fox demon has not shown any harmful behavior to human beings so far, as long as he thinks of the source of this power-the body of the fox demon sealed in Mount Fuji, Takeo Moribe seems to feel that the chains of death are entangled in himself and those around him. body.

Someone can tie a bomb to threaten innocent passers-by, but Mobe would rather detonate his own bomb in a place where no one is there.

People came and went ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ shoulder to shoulder, no one noticed the complicated thoughts in Takeo Moribe's heart, so complicated that he almost burned his whole person to the ground.

After I don't know how long I walked, Shoubu raised his head and realized that he had entered a residential area.

There are not many pedestrians in the residential area, and there are small farms interspersed between the residences, where fruits and vegetables are grown. From this point of view, the islanders and Chinese people have a little similar taste in the field.

"Shit, shit."

A man carrying something scolded and walked down the street, if it wasn't for Takeo Moribe's quick response, he would have collided head-on.

But that's it, the man on the opposite side seemed to be frightened too, turned his head and scolded Momobu, and continued to walk forward with his head down.

Frowning, Shoubu didn't come forward to reason, he is not willing to quarrel with others, let alone now in a high position, if he quarrels with others again, it will not be a good thing for the other party.

There are such grumpy guys everywhere, and most of the anger and irritability come from their own incompetence.

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