I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer Chapter 1012 on Novelsera

Obviously knowing that the girl was helpless, but Kuang San just wanted to say something to her.
“Miss Wuhe, and…Miss Exhibitionist, are you alright?”
“You…you big-breasted woman, die to me!” Takamiya Mana, whose cheeks were dyed red, slashed at Kurumi while waving the chain.
“Don’t, don’t, I’m not interested in bondage.” Kuang San smiled and jumped away.
Takamiya Mana was so shy that she went crazy.
Even if she dressed like this to squeeze the subway, she didn’t want to face Kuang San like this.
Chapter 9 Yatogami Tohka——The heart is already held by Kurumi
Is such a Kuang San really still that vicious Demon King?
Itsuka Shiori looked at Kurumi standing in front of him.
The piercing sword crushed the ground, and then she just stopped in front of her, her strange eyes narrowed, with a bright smile on her face.
I have some doubts in my heart, how can such a girl become the notorious demon king in my memory.
Although she and Mana still looked like they were going to fight.
But for some reason, Wuhe Shiori always felt that they were a good match.
Kaka-
With the sound of glass shattering bit by bit, she looked up at the pitch-black epee that split the sky.
Oops…
Kurumi’s ability seems to be failing.
“Hi!!” Wuhe Shiori shouted to the two guys in front of him who were holding chains and playing tug-of-war.
Completely unmoved.
After thinking about his combat power and the scene where he became Mana’s burden just now, Wuhe Shiori finally chose——
Pull your legs and run.
The sword that held the sky crashed down, Kurumi and Takamiya Mana looked at each other, and each of them grabbed a section of the chain tightly.
squeak-
The piercing voice made Kurumi frowned uncontrollably.
But fortunately, the chain pendulum is the manifestation of “Angel”, which is at the same level as “Ke Ke Di”, very tough.
The two of them dragged their chains and charged towards the Sword Demon King in front of them, sparks flying all the way.
The “Shenwei Lingzhuang Bafan” named after the wind and Kuangsan representing time did not even give Tia a chance to react, they had already tied her tightly several times.
“I’m sorry…Tia-senpai.” Biting her lips tightly, Kurumi looked straight into those extremely purple eyes, and raised the flintlock in his hand.
Turning his head and pulling the trigger, the spiritual bullet pierced Tia’s lower abdomen in an instant, and blood splashed on the ground.
Tia’s eyes that were dyed purple gradually dimmed.
But after a short period of silence, a stronger outbreak ushered in.
“Nahema—”
【——The Tyrannical Lord! 】
The gorgeous purple flames burst in an instant, and the Demon King with the Sword of Demise once again landed on the ground.
“How come?” The two couldn’t accept it, and the Demon King of Swords in front of them seemed to be stronger.
“The sword is the only one that can cut off the sword.” Fei Yixiang’s voice came to Kuang San’s mind.
Kurumi appeared next to Takamiya Mana in an instant, and patted her on the shoulder.
“Hey, hold her here, I have to go to a place first.” Saying that, Kuang San’s figure has disappeared in place.
“Ah…hey!?” Takamiya Mana looked at Tiya who was approaching step by step with a single-edged epee with a blank face, feeling a little headache.
“You big-breasted guy, you actually ran away!”
“Destroy…Destroy…Rebirth!!!” Waving the Sword of Destiny in her hand, Tia pressed over.
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Landing next to Fei Yixiang in an instant, the girl closed the book and put her hands behind her back. “Three Mad Masters~”
“Crimson Clothes…really.” Hesitating, Kuang San supported the girl’s shoulders and stared at her.
The girl’s body gradually tensed up, looking at Kurumi who was staring at her seriously.
Crazy three masters, crazy three masters!
His eyes seemed to be filled with that kind of fanatical infatuation.
All the quasi-elves belonging to the White Queen share the same crazy love.
“Can you take me to Tiangong City? The fastest speed.” Kuang San looked at Fei Yixiang.
“As you wish, my mad three masters.” Bending to salute, Fei Yixiang bent down, and the pure white dress spread like a white hole, wrapping the figures of the two people.