Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

With a sweat on his back following the overwhelming strong, Loki even escapes along the prepared route.

The repeated roaring noises sweep down giant trees.

Loki never turned around and looked straight at it. Distance can be accurately measured if detected. Above all, I couldn't even show a moment's gap.

I have to scrape it up a little bit to make sure it stays put. The amount of magic you can't compare to yourself. That violent runoff was disrupting her breath.

Loki running to sew between the trees.

Hazan doesn't even show a bare gesture of avoiding such an obstacle, knocking down Oki with a dense wind polisher wrapped around his arm. but a huge arrow of ice poured down from a different direction from the girl I was chasing. Exquisitely a blind spot-piercing attack, from the hazan you're chasing, that's nothing but intent.

But even glance at it and wave your arms abusively.

Then the storm ravaged and crushed the exhaustion of arrows. It's like you don't care, you don't buy time.

These are magical traps...

Dear Running Through, Loki slips the knife on the rope she has installed. A cut like the one you're cutting on paper doesn't give them time to understand their intentions.

Then a giant tree round too hung from a rope that was heavily braided from overhead made a dull noise and fell.

If it is magic, the knowledge may be perceived agile. But if it's a natural trap.

- Probably, it doesn't work.

Yes, if it is natural, its speed does not exceed the laws of physics. Then it couldn't have worked for a Klama opponent who is said to be comparable to a single magician.

Huge round-tails falling under the pendulum's guidelines to interrupt between Loki and Hazan cover Hazan's entire body - but, as expected, the sound of vibrating air hits his skin with a tingle.

Loki hears that it is not a colliding sound. It's as if you heard Marutai screaming.

This is just a piece of fabric. I know a hundred things that don't lead to damage.

At the same time as the marutai moves out, the rope suspended below a certain weight is carefully worked to activate the trap as well.

Shortly after it was completely crushed. A trap positioned in one strip was activated simultaneously.

Continuous explosion sounds. Magic [Momentary Flame Mine "Claymore"] boasts the greatest firepower in the current situation, even in mine-type traps.

Loki turned around behind her as she was pushed back by the shock wave all at once.

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Shortly afterwards, I catch a quick wind cleaving the smoke at the edge of my sight as it cleaves into a horizontal giraffe. It goes through the air - no, it's wide enough to make the sight straight, a dense blade of wind that distorts the space.

Even using Loki's detection sonar is a difficult speed to avoid. There was no way to avoid perception because there was no time to patrol as soon as possible or until it was avoided, because it was leaping.

Shake off the dagger [Yuehua] that immediately pulls out of your hips.

An electric field bursting from the sheath. Nothing is limited to the part of the body where the aid, which is a lightning system, is maximized. The sheath of [Yuehua] is also engraved with a magical formula that serves as a base axis. It utilizes pulling friction, and immediately after it is completely shaken out, the electric shock at once amplifies, immediately completing the system foundation of the configuration.

The roar of thunder rose, slashing and tearing the blade of the wind in two.

The wind blade, divided into two hands, rises intact and cuts the giant tree. Paralysis, like cutting the hard steel that remained in his arms, was a shock due to the amount of magic put into it.

The amount of magic that exceeds the maximum firepower as magic and even violently distorts the composition. However, intermediate magic has an unusual destructive power.

Loki switched [Moon Hua] in both hands, which seemed to take away from the paralysis. It's not hard to imagine what would have happened without this AWR for the blow now.

A giant with an invincible grin jumps out of the rising smoke. And a crazy chase to death that starts again.

Having realized from that expression that it was now almost no damage, Loki consumed all the traps he had planted ever since, and finally arrived at it, where it was the flat ground he had been using for his training with Ars.

Hazan following him jumped out of the shade and the two confronted each other across the street. It just sounds severe when it lands.

Hazan has some pure exaltation on his face.

"Not bad."

Is that a praise for Loki, or did you like the place you chose as a dead place again? The look on Loki's face becomes even more rugged by words that make the previous trap look like nothing.

The two were in different statuses, which had more openings than adults and children. I can't even compare looking anywhere in Hazan, such as Loki's thin arms.

Countless cuts running into steely flesh were diverting him from those magicians there.

"This could be an obstacle to Master Ars. You will die here."

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Hazan solidifies for a moment when he sees a little girl who has been so tempered. Shortly afterwards, a gah-hah and a slightly creepy laugh ensued about what had touched his harp line.

Then, he covers his own face with his hands, and his hands slide down his face to pull the hardened skin.

One breath, a thick chest plate further swelled up, his body bent over a long time and his breath sputtered out well - his hands were moderately spread out, creating the shape of a caged hook nail of strength so much that the joints of his fingers formed.

Pure intent to kill burst as magic.

Take that, Loki doesn't even get upset. Because that's what I knew from the beginning. Above all, the use of life that I can finally do for him. I used to feel close to that day I wished for.

Though I am now changing the shape of my wish, nothing has changed the one-way thought of it for the underlying Ars.

"Isn't that nice? Let's have some fun. At least to the point of being engraved as a wound on my body......!!!

The moment - Hazan covers his face with both arms.

That was because I saw something flashing at the edge of my sight.

An electric shock that hits him directly in the arm raises the pspus and thin smoke.

The electric shock reached Hazan's body only slightly earlier than wind armor wrapped around his entire body unfolded. Thus the magic does not reach completion, but the breeze spreads like ripples, causing the dust to rise.

If you look, Loki was swinging [Moon Hua] through her sheath with one hand. An electric shock wrapped around the silver masturbation is dancing.

You can count on it.

A muscle creeps up on Hazan's temples in the words. Blood-running eyes creepingly catch a mouth angle.

"Pass..."