In the black mist, demons and ghosts of different shapes were blown away by the strong wind and cut into pieces like paper.
Only the female ghost remained motionless under the cover of the black mist, not even her long hair was blown by the wind.
She drove the black mist and used unknown power to fight against the wind in front, and for a while, she couldn't tell the difference between high and low.
During this period, Ling Xingye was not idle either.
Instead of attacking the wind in front of him, he took the opportunity to make twenty simple puppets, and moved at the same time to carry the people who fell on the ground.
Under the terrifying gale of Mach 12, the body of an ordinary human being is no better than a piece of paper.
Ling Xingye is the silver puppet master, and the iron law of silver is "no killing"; but in addition to this, there is an additional default rule - "protect human beings".
Of course, whether to strictly implement the latter item varies from person to person, and the Silver Organization does not insist on it.
But Ling Xingye obviously belongs to the category of strict compliance.
It is worth mentioning that Accelerator, who had been watching the battle, also quietly activated his ability, distorting the direction of the wind and protecting the people on the ground from being affected.
With his help, Ling Xingye successfully transferred everyone to a safe place.
After doing all this, I will be in the mood to pay attention to the battle situation here.
The strong wind is still raging, but the black mist has thinned out a lot, and the mighty "hundred ghosts" inside have long since disappeared.
Only the female ghost was still barely holding on, but her figure was much dimmer, just like a real ghost, showing a translucent state.
Mushan Chunsheng, who had been hiding in the black mist, was also exposed, his face pale and ugly.
Obviously, as a degraded and incomplete version of "Fuse. Wind Slash", the strength and strength of the female ghost are far from enough, let alone the opponent of God's Right Seat.
The wind in front swung the giant hammer of the wind again, and with the final blow, the female ghost was "scattered".
The remaining black mist was also swept away by the strong wind and disappeared without a trace.
Mushan Chunsheng's face turned even paler, and she swayed a few times, as if she was about to fall.
At the same time, her psychological suggestion is reaching its limit, and she may be attacked by the "Spell of God's Wrath" at any time.
Suddenly, her expression changed, her expression was indifferent, as if nothing had happened, she fended off the incoming wind, and turned to look at Ling Xingye.
"Bo Mingzuo." Kishan Harusheng said.
"What?" Ling Xingye was confused.
"The person you are looking for—Yanshi Baoliang, and those victims are now in the abandoned theater "Bomingzao" in the outskirts of the city." Mushan Chunsheng said, "Now, I have fulfilled the agreement..."
After speaking, Kiyama Haruyu suddenly lost consciousness, just like the other victims, fainted to the ground.
"Bo Ming Zuo!" Ling Xingye knew this place - he had been there not long ago during the "Book of Law" incident.
He turned his head to look in the direction of Bo Mingzuo, and then at the wind ahead.
"I think you won't let me leave so easily, will you?"
What responded to him was a gust of wind.
The hurricane was like a cannonball, and Ling Xingye was immediately blasted out.
This was the first time he was beaten so far in tonight's battle. Seeing that the attack worked, the wind in front couldn't help but cheer up.
But it was immediately discovered that something was wrong—Ling Xingye, he flew too far!
The wind ahead knows the power of its own attack, and when it hits the enemy, the possibility of the target being crushed by the wind block is far higher than being blown away by ordinary air.
She dissipated the strong wind, but Ling Xingye still had no tendency to land, but flew higher and higher, farther and farther, and even took away the sprites.
"Damn it! Be fooled!"
Dealing with Ling Xingye was actually just a whim of hers. If he wanted to escape with all his heart, Feng Qianfeng would not deliberately pursue him, just like before.
But this time, Ling Xingye took advantage of her wind to escape in front of her—this was undoubtedly slapping Zhifeng in the face.
The wind in front didn't care about anything else, and chased after him under the gust of wind.
"Ah, all of them are really..." Accelerator looked around, and then thought about the final signal to stay in the hospital, "Anyway, the crisis is over now, so there shouldn't be any danger, right?"
"Instead, it's here." He raised his head and looked at Feng Zhifeng, who was flying forward, "If this guy is allowed to act recklessly, it might affect that brat."
As a result, four tornado-shaped wings formed on Accelerator's back, and they also followed.
Air combat is undoubtedly the home field of the front wind. Ling Xingye maneuvers through the silk thread and the phase fulcrum, using the extra third dimension in the air to avoid the enemy's attack time and time again.
He didn't try to turn back and fight back, but just rushed forward desperately, towards the "Bo Mingzuo" theater outside the city.
After chasing and fleeing, the two soon arrived at the Bomingzuo area.
This is an abandoned theater - that's what Ling Xingye remembered.
But what appeared in front of him at this moment was indeed a huge circus tent.
Ling Xingye and Frontward Wind seemed to have made an agreement, they stopped fighting each other, and looked at the tent in front of them together.
After a while, Accelerator also came here.
Ling Xingye wanted to break in and rescue Sister Yang and Hitomi Shiranui.
Ling Xingye looked at Accelerator, and wanted to ask him to block the wind in front of him so that he could enter the theater to save people.
But when he turned his head, he found that the wind in front seemed to be very interested in this place, and he didn't even intend to continue attacking him.
"Could it be..." Ling Xingye suddenly remembered some details mentioned by Tu Yumen Motoharu.
—The Orthodox Sister Agnes team disappeared collectively, and Sister Lidovia also disappeared on Tuesday, the confession afterward...
Now it seems that their disappearance is probably inseparable from Baoliang.
That being the case, when facing Yanshi Baoliang, I might have the same standpoint as Feng Qianfeng!
"So that's it!" Ling Xingye muttered suddenly, "That's what Yuan Shanyao's prophecy meant!"
At that time, Ling Xingye had three thorny things in his hands - to find Baoliang and rescue Yang Jie; to resist the invaders; to rescue Misaka 10001.
According to Toyama Haruka's prophecy, the first thing to do is to rescue Misaka 10001.
Considering that both Accelerator and the flower group were actually dispatched, this task is actually not important, even if Ling Xingye does not go, it will not be affected.
But the result of rescuing Misaka 10001, the most intuitive result is Accelerator - he followed all the way to fight against the wind ahead.
Although Accelerator basically didn't make any moves, just standing there, the strongest superpower, was enough to restrain most of the enemy's energy.
This made the battle between Ling Xingye and Frontward Wind successfully enter a stalemate~www..com~ Finally, after getting information from Baoliang and finding its lair...
Feng Qianqian, who came all the way to chase and kill, may also change his identity and become his temporary "comrade in arms" to deal with Yanshi Baoliang, the enemy together!
The strength of Front Wind is unquestionable. Compared with being an enemy, she is obviously more reassuring as a "companion".
At this time, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and a puppet walked out.
"The director said that there is only one last actor missing on the stage. Please decide who will be on stage."
After speaking, the puppet fell apart and fell to the ground, turning into a pile of wood.
"It means that only one person can go in?" Front Wind pulled out her warhammer again, while looking at Ling Xingye.
"That's it." Ling Xingye nodded, and at the same time manipulated the sprites into a fighting posture, "Sorry, this is the only thing I can't back down!"
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