I'm At American Comics: I Have A Magic Simulator

"To be correct..."

Gordon smiled gratifiedly, "I think he learned this trick from me, after all, I stabbed him several times."

Fang Yu was at a loss.

Now he knew why Gin Ichimaru liked to sneak up on people when they were talking. That's because when he was practicing Swastika, he was psychologically influenced by his own Zanpakutō!

But that's normal, if you think about it.

The sharpshooter's ability was originally designed for sneak attacks, so the opponent's approach is understandable.

swish!

Another flash of cold light!

It's just that this time Fang Yu was well prepared and dodged the blow by teleportation.

"Allah~"

A distressed expression appeared on the beautiful face of the god of weapons, and he tilted his head and said. "What a quick response, I can't believe you're dodging again."

"It's because your intention to kill is too obvious." The corner of Fang Yu's mouth twitched slightly, he had already been fooled once, how could he not be afraid of a sneak attack!?

"I forgot to tell you~"

Shen Lance smiled weakly, and said: "In this battle, you can't have abilities other than mine, otherwise I will think you are a loser, and I will give up on Wen Kai from now on."

"I don't need you to come to 877 and tell me that I don't plan to use other Zanpakuto." As if he expected to say this, Fang Yu didn't show any surprise on his face, and he held on to the dagger in his hand.

If this battle doesn't hold him back, defeating the short sword will be easy!

But that wasn't Sniper's original intention, and definitely not Fang Yu's idea either.

Zhanmadao is a product that reflects the heart of the god stick, so to deceive Zhanmadao is to deceive oneself. How can a person who can even deceive himself gain strength within himself?

The weapon of killing gods is the ultimate goal, and victory is only one of the conditions!".

Shen Guang narrowed his eyes slightly, with a smile on his face, "I think I'm starting to like you a little bit."

clang! clang! clang

Fang Yu pulled out the short knife hanging from his belt, pointed the blade obliquely at the ground, and said calmly. "It's too early to say like, why don't we have a deep conversation and then decide?"

"good idea."

Gordon quite agrees, "I don't like hosts who are too casual either."

Call~

A breeze blew across the plain and passed between them.

The distance between Fang Yu and the sharp gun was about a hundred meters, and the violent Reiatsu erupted like a volcano. Accompanied by two completely different fierce auras, they collided in the open space between them, making the sound of thousands of steel knives colliding! "Who are you?

next moment.

As if mirroring each other, Fang Yu and the sniper made the same movements at the same time.

They saw that the two of them suddenly lowered their body weight, and then hid the dagger in their right hands at the hem of their stomachs. This action seemed to be accumulating strength!

Two different voices sounded almost at the same time!

"Shoot him, sharpshooter!"

"Shoot him with the gun of God!"

Guns vs Guns!

In that instant, Indi was torn apart!

The strong wind pierced the sky, and two silver flashes suddenly broke through the sky. Accompanied by the suppressed aura, they surged like a flood that had been simmering for a long time!

Between the turbulent wind, the sword tips collide!

As if the script had been written long ago, both sides had gone through countless rehearsals, and the sharp spears released by the two actually froze in the center when the sword tips collided!

This can be said to be both unexpected and tacit.

The thoughts of Zhan Sabao and Sharpshooter are the same, and Sharpshooter and Fang Yu are one, so their thoughts naturally overlap.

Combining all these factors, this "coincidence" appeared!

clang.

Only then did the clang of the knife sound.

If you listen closely, you can see the full horror of it.

It was obvious that two people were throwing knives, but there was only a clanging sound of knives, which showed how fast the two were moving!

"Not bad~"

Gordon smiled, pressed his thin lips together, and whispered. But..., can you go any faster?" (cffd)

The voice just fell.

The sharp gun appeared instantly, her long silver hair brushed in the strong wind, her thin face showed a sinister expression like a snake, her starry eyes burst out with a cold light, she slashed with a short sword!

This is close combat!

Although the length of the sharp gun does not seem to be large, its extremely fast expansion and contraction speed can give it a clear advantage in close combat!

Never point the tip of the sharpshooter at yourself!

Otherwise, with the retracting speed of the divine spear, it would be difficult even for him to react in a melee situation!

The only good news, though, is that this also applies to avatars of shurikens.

Fang Yu took a step forward, put one hand on the hilt of the sword, and then launched an upward slash! Only then did he realize that he was dreaming.

Draw your sword and cut!

when~~

The daggers collided, and the flames blazed!

Accompanied by intense mental pressure, the swords collided violently at a speed that is difficult for the human eye to grasp!

White sparks erupted from the continuously intersecting blades, and in a series of collisions of gold and iron, it illuminated the entire space like a bright Firework!

"I think we're all thinking the same thing." Shura Dao seemed to be speaking very leisurely, but the Shura Dao in his hand didn't stop at all, attacking Fang Yu non-stop, and the speed was getting faster and faster!

When the tip of the shuriken is aimed at you, it is the deadliest moment!

Therefore, the two people almost reached an agreement, and both wanted to point the tip of the knife at each other.

Without saying a word, Fang Yu leaned over and drew out his sword, striking out with super speed, drawing afterimages in the air.

Hurrah

In an instant, dense radiance instantly spread over the entire area.

They slashed countless times at an extremely fast speed, and in an instant, an incredible force blasted the ground under their feet into pieces.

A storm of ten million blades raged around them, and there was even a mournful howl in the air when the blades collided! Their bodies were blown to pieces in the process.

on the plains.

The torrent of swords swept across hundreds of meters like a torrential rain, illuminating a vast open space, and the clear and clear sound of sword clashing echoed here for three days and two nights!

The ground is covered with knife marks and air swords, and all the rocks and mountains within the line of sight are cut open by the light of their swords in the battle, and the jagged edges seem to be as smooth as a mirror.

Doraemon......

Fang Yu seems to be mercilessly waving his shuriken again and again!

Although his body was covered with stab wounds, the oozing blood had already hardened and turned into dark black scabs, his long hair did not fall apart, and his azure blue eyes became brighter and brighter!

Hurry up

quicker! quicker! quicker! quicker

faster!

At the moment, there is only this idea left in his mind!.