I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer

Feino was still steadfast in slashing the sword a little bit, because in the final analysis, the "one shot" was only accelerating the time of the hit person, not the real time standstill.

Kuangsan thought about the countermeasure and stepped towards Feino.

The substantial magic barrier seems to be extremely troublesome, but it is actually very easy to deal with.

Kurumi took out a bottle of green solvent—“Magic Dissolver” from his backpack.

Its efficacy and usage are naturally similar to its description... just smash it with the dissolving agent.

When the world began to flow again, Feino saw the beautiful girl who had appeared in front of him.

"Yo~~ How are you?" Kuangsan greeted Feino.

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At this time, Paul and his party were still on their way.

Chapter 47 An apple buys you an inch of time (end of this volume)

The explosion of his own magic power was broken through.

The supreme king of the Noldor sighed helplessly.

In an incomprehensible and unreasonable way.

···

Behind Kurumi, there were fragments of glass solvent bottles and a small amount of dark green liquid that fell on the ground.

——Magic Dissolver.

Inexpensive materials that are almost no longer cheap, materials with less than six figures were thrown into Kuangsan's warehouse, and at this moment, they finally played their role.

Accumulated in complete quantities, Kurumi was forcibly sent to the vicinity of Feino.

The divine sword of Qingtian was about to fall, and it seemed impossible to stop it.

The petite girl was already in front of Feino, and the brewing fragrance with a little bitterness came to her face.

By the standards of elves, Kurumi is not very tall, and even the thick-soled boots are just over one hundred and sixty centimeters.

The slender doll-like appearance and the beautiful almost swaying oriental face can easily give people a sense of unreal delicacy.

However, his mind and career line are unexpectedly vast and profound, and he can defeat at least [-]% of the elves.

"Hey~~~ How are you?" Kuangsan greeted Feino,

The divine sword that swept everything was placed in front of Kurumi, and Fei Nuo slashed the sword with anger in his heart.

Although the residents within a few kilometers nearby have been successfully evacuated, this sword will hardly cause any more casualties.

But it is bound to deal another blow to the prestige of the local magic guild...

Especially among the gods of disobedience present this time... including Kurumi.

The previous one was because of my absence, and now that I am here, I will not let that sword happen again.

Kuang San raised his head, and the swords of Bai Yao that converged into a bundle illuminated her face and the night sky.

how to stop...

Facing Fei Nuo, Kurumi stretched out his right foot and stumbled on Fei Nuo's right ankle, just like the action of children playing house.

Such childish actions gave Feino the feeling that he was facing a child in his own family who was only a few decades old.

Then Feino saw... a sly smile on the corner of Kurumi's mouth.

boom--

Fei Nuo was directly tripped to the ground, and the offensive of the Heavenly Sword was completely interrupted, and the slender sword fell to the ground.

He was lying on the ground, completely confused, just... what happened?

That incredible phenomenon felt like some kind of 'rule' to Feino.

The 'rules' say if you're going to lie down for me, you're going to lie down, and there's no room for a beak.

- Tread shot.

The thick-soled black boots stepped on Feinuo's somewhat wide back, and Kurumi leaned forward and spoke softly in a gentle, yet indifferent, ruthless voice.

"Sa, please... return to the myth."

The muzzle of the flintlock was pressed down, against Feino's head.

"Zayin - Seven Bullets"

boom--

With a shot, Feino's body was covered with a black and red hazy shadow, and the whole person was completely frozen there, and time stopped.

bang bang bang-

After several shots in succession, Kurumi sent bullets into Feino's body, all key points.

She leaned down and picked up the sword that belonged to Feanor, a divine weapon forged with the skill of Aul?, the god of the earth, shining brightly.

"I heard... elves are immortal and can live for ten thousand centuries until the end of the world."