The monsters of Gensokyo, join the Dimensional Exchange Group to make trouble

Taking advantage of the fleeting gap, the evil dream that distorted the space and teleported, kicked the replica away.

Divine skill - Tianba Fengshen feet!

Under the raised skirt, the white thighs that were exposed had the strength to kick a mountain.

Looking at Hakurei Reimu in the barrier, the evil Reimu in the demon state had a flash of approval in his scarlet eyes.

Regardless of Reimu or Rumia, they never expected Reimu Hakurei to do this in the face of a replica.

No matter how good your daily practice is, you must have a corresponding mentality, otherwise it is unknown whether you will win the frantic battle.

Hakurei Reimu is no match for the seriously injured big monster now, but think about how old she is and how many years she has been practicing.

In terms of ordinary people, not to mention calm coping mentality, I am afraid that his strength is not at the level of Hakurei Reimu.

In Gensokyo, a parallel world, Hakurei Reimu has practiced for almost ten years and has the strength of a great monster.

This is a testament to Reimu Hakurei's talent, she is the true genius of geniuses.

Compared with the exchange group, the big monsters are all crazy subordinates at the lowest level.

If a person has no talent, it is too difficult to rely on the teacher's guidance alone, and may even stop at the level below the crazy level for the rest of his life.

Restraining his slightly fluctuating mind, the fluttering white-haired Huo Lingmeng jumped up and kicked the high-altitude replica.

Tianba Fengshen's foot can take more than one blow.

Rumia finally arrived, and when the barrier disappeared, she hurriedly observed Hakurei Reimu's situation.

"Is Reimu alright?"

"Is there any injury? Or feeling unwell?"

At this time, Rumia is not like a big monster at all, but more like an elder who is worried about her own children.

"It's okay, Rumia."

"By the way, how was my performance just now? Wasn't it great?"

Hakurei Reimu, who was shot while letting worried Rumia check, asked happily instead.

She doesn't know the truth about the mutation, but there is a replica of Rumia's appearance, which she knows is not the real Rumia.

Brief contact is not enough to observe everything, Hakurei Reimu relies on intuition.

Lumia, who gets along day and night, can't be replaced by a replica.

"Great, simply amazing!"

Rumia, who was sure she was fine, breathed a sigh of relief.

When the replica and Hakurei Reimu met, Rumia regretted it very much, and wished that time would go back or stop immediately.

Something happened to Hakurei Reimu, and Rumia would never forgive herself. Fortunately, the little girl saved herself from danger.

Hakurei Reimu's amazing operation, Rumia will still protect her in the future, but the previous impression may have changed somewhat.

Of course, this does not mean that Hakurei Reimu is in danger.

No matter what the future holds, Rumia's heart of protection will never change.

For Lumia's compliment, Hakurei Reimu was very helpful.

"Reimu, go outside the shrine first, it's not safe here."

"I'll come and find you when the mutation is resolved."

Touching Hakurei Reimu's head, Rumia asked her to stay in the garden temporarily because she was in a damaged shrine.

"I see, Rumia, don't worry."

Hakurei Reimu nodded obediently, stepped over the wreckage of the building with her little feet, and quickly arrived outside the shrine safely.

Rumia turned around, the tenderness on her face disappeared, replaced by endless killing intent.

Receive

The huge darkness that gathered together reappeared together.

Now to eliminate her anger, only the enemies above the sky.

Rumia has warned that anyone who threatens Hakurei Reimu's safety will be paid for by death.

Rumia, who was full of murderous intent, flew away with the tatami bursting.

Hitting the replica of the shrine, the final fate is set.

On the other side, Xianglintang happened later.

"Chong--!"

"Clang—clang—clang—!"

In the gloomy magic forest, there is the sound of iron hammering from time to time.

The source of the sound was near Korindo, Morijin Rinnosuke and his replica were fighting back and forth with a sword in hand.

The violent impact produced a little spark.

The aftermath of the sword vented around, the densely grown forest was split open, leaving obvious marks on the ground.

When Fu Shiyu arrived, he saw this scene.

"You're skilled, Lin Zhisuke."

Landing on the branch of a big tree, Fu Shiyu didn't seem to hide.

Having been friends for several years, Fu Shiyu has basically never seen the same male, Sen Jinlin's help.

Mori Jinlin's help, who is a businessman, is not bad in fighting. He can attack and defend with his sword skills. The situation seems to be in danger, but he can actually fight back.

According to Fu Shiyu's comments, Sen Jinlin's help is not weak in terms of swordsmanship, and coupled with the body of a half-demon, his strength is almost in the range of top monsters.

As for Senjin Linzhisuke's copy, Fu Shiyu was not too surprised. After all, the source of Xianglintang's purchases was not the former picking things up for supply.

It is reasonable to pick up a meteorite by chance.

"Hey, why don't you help me instead of talking there!"

Lowering his head to avoid the deadly blade, Rinnosuke Morikin, who had a bit of hair cut off, shouted.

To be honest, Senjin Linzhisuke was very happy to see Fu Shiyu, especially when he was in danger.

"It doesn't seem to be necessary, you are not very strong."

Fu Shiyu said so, but in fact he was holding a gun in his hand, and the Emperor Keke behind him was faintly visible.

"Two altars of century-old wine."

Rinnosuke Mori, who lost his glasses early, told the reward for rescuing him.

In addition to being caught off guard at the beginning, the attack of the replica can indeed be dealt with at this time, and the time that can be spent is also increased several times.

Morin Rinnosuke's copy is weaker than Rumia's copy, but Morin Rinnosuke is also weaker than Rumia.

If Morinosuke's opponent was replaced by a copy of Rumia, he might already be paralyzed.

Top monsters and big monsters are completely two concepts.

Chapter 557 A Replica of Fu Shiyu

"No way, after all, I resisted everything."

Fu Shiyu used the firearms that changed every minute of the emperor's clock hand.

The pitch-black muzzle was aimed at the two warring parties in the distance, and the trigger was pulled to shoot out bullets with spiritual power.

"Bang bang bang bang-!"

Bullets that are invisible to the naked eye break through the speed of sound, and as soon as the ears and brain respond, the bullet has already hit the target.

Of course, this is the general case.

Suspected to be a [-]% to [-]% replica, he forced Morijin Rinnosuke back, and then staggered his steps, avoiding the spiritual bullet with his figure.

"Sure enough, you can't do without an angel."

The foundation itself is good, but the strength of the relying is partial to support, and Fu Shiyu didn't want to solve it simply.

The big monster corresponds to the crazy level, and the top monster corresponds to the fierce level. It is no surprise that you can avoid bullets.

What's more, Fu Shiyu's traces were undisguised, and the replica had no reason to be on guard, and has been focusing on Sen Jinlin's help.

"Come out, Emperor Keke."

Fu Shiyu stepped on his right foot and leaped towards the replica, and a mysterious giant clock appeared behind it.

One shot.

The power of time poured into the muzzle of the gun, and after the bullet was loaded, Fu Shiyu aimed a shot at his temple.

Mori Jinlin's dynamic vision, from being able to capture many high-speed objects, suddenly became blind.

Personal time speeds up, with a gap of dozens of times, neither friend nor enemy can react at all.

There was no shadow at all, and the head and heart of the replica directly bloomed with crimson flowers.

Seductive and dangerous, and at the cost of life.

Mori Jin Linzhisuke shuddered, the appearance of the replica was the same as him, and he felt somewhat empathetic.

The head is shattered, the chest is open, and unless there is a strong cure, it is impossible to die.

The heart is okay, and monsters may not necessarily be needed, but most of the monsters survived when their heads were smashed.

The other monsters don't know, but Linzhisuke Mori knows himself, and he will definitely go to hell with such a fatal injury.

The so-called fatal injuries are more appropriate for Penglai people to say.

The headless corpse floating in the air did not land, and the elusive Fu Shiyu had appeared a few meters away. The two firearms seemed to emit a faint smell of blood to show the killing just now.

Waiting for the replica of Senjin Linnosuke to hit the ground powerlessly, everything about it turned into dust.

"You really show no mercy."

With the blade stuck upside down in the ground beside him, Rinnosuke Morikin said, having had time to breathe.

"It's just an enemy, what to do with mercy."

With the open fire gun resting on his shoulder, Fu Shiyu looked relaxed, and the time spent by Emperor Keke had no effect on him.

"Tell me what happened, if you can."

Morijin Rinnosuke opened his mouth while arranging the clothes that were about to be scrapped.

A sword has no eyes, let alone a desperate fight.

The clothes that had been turned into strips had obvious bloodstains, and there were scars of different shades inside.

Fortunately, Sen Jinlin's help is a half-demon, and he cannot achieve the immortality of the Penglai people, but his healing power is far greater than that of ordinary people.

Go back and apply some medicine to bandage it, and you can recover after a few days of rest.

It was only a minor injury, Sen Jinlin's help didn't care, and he didn't ask Fu Shiyu to help.

Regarding what happened to him, Sen Jinlin's help was not stupid, so he asked Fu Shiyu.

Fu Shiyu's behavior all implied that he knew the answer, otherwise his tone would not be so calm.

Since Sen Jinlin's help guessed, Fu Shiyu doesn't mind telling.

To make a long story short, the general content will solve the doubts of the half-demon store manager.

"After this lesson, be careful when picking up things in the future."

Fu Shiyu, who explained, finally reminded.

"So complicated."

Considering the failure of the ability to distinguish, Morijin Rinnosuke subconsciously adjusted his glasses, and then pinched the bridge of his nose when he found that they were not there.

If Taobao's ability is successful, and he knows the secret behind the meteorite, Mori Jinlinosuke will never touch it even if he is killed.