Whether it’s to find out the limits of this newly drawn strongest trump card and what you need to pay attention to...
Or perhaps it is to ensure that the golden key will not grow wings and fly away...
Or maybe it's something deep in my heart...
All these reasons seemed to be enough for Gu Mo to convince himself. He took a deep breath, as if he had made some decision, and then gently lifted up the green wood grain mask in his hand.
rise, and slowly cover his face——
In the chaotic night, no one noticed this scene.
"I hate that mask style in the movie..."
At the moment when the mask was about to cover his face and come into contact with the muscles and skin of his face, Gu Mo's mood was very calm, and he was only thinking about this thought in his mind.
If I have any objections, it would probably be that the mask style in the movie gave him the impression that it was too ugly, and the first impression was quite bad... This impression even overshadowed the mask, which caused the person wearing it to act unscrupulously.
, let yourself go, the crazy side effects of being unable to control yourself.
Ahem, but it’s understandable——
After all, being handsome is a lifelong matter, and whether you are strong or not is just a matter of one version.
The mask has a rough texture of wood grain and a feeling of no warmth. Other than that, there is nothing special about it, and there is no fixed design. Logically speaking, it cannot be worn at all.
, it will fall if you let go.
But the moment he put it on, Gu Mo's body froze, and the mask suddenly softened from the hard texture of wood. Like flowing mercury, it fit firmly into every crevice of the outline of his face, and
The edge is still spreading.
It almost seemed like it was going to wrap up his entire head.
However, Gu Mo, who was mentally prepared, did not panic, nor did he panic and try to pull the mask that seemed to come alive instantly from his face like the protagonist in the movie... Normal people would have nothing to do when encountering such a thing.
I was prepared to encounter this, and the level of shock was certainly no less than being pierced in the face by a facehugger.
Gu Mo's lips moved, looking a little funny under the mask. His consciousness was still awake and he knew he was himself, but he could no longer think like before. All his emotions and impulses seemed to be magnified countless times.
.
The strange thoughts and ideas that would normally be suppressed by reason, at this moment, completely turned into an uncontrollable crazy will, or that is his deeply suppressed self.
Some things are passing by as undeniably as yesterday.
There are also some things that are as irresistible as the arrival of tomorrow...
……
……
This night is destined to be restless.
After falling asleep early, Ichikazu was awakened by the movement outside the window. She frowned and walked to the window. While rubbing her sleepy eyes, she strangely opened the curtains... Why was it so noisy outside? What kind of event was being held?
Is it? But what time is it already? This is considered disturbing the public.
The curtains were opened, and the scene outside came into view, and the girl's pupils shrank suddenly.
"...!!"
The city that was supposed to be bustling at night, with bustling traffic and thousands of lights, seemed to be caught in a huge commotion and panic. Amidst the overturning and collision of cars, the sound of horns and horns, and the screams of the crowd,
What followed was a scene of chaos.
The traffic on the road collapsed, and various vehicles crashed into a ball. This kind of road situation happened on every road and street. The drivers and passengers in the vehicles screamed, and the pedestrians outside ran away desperately. Together, they created a scene.
A doomsday-like scene.
At this moment, Hiyori Yiqi even thought that she had not woken up and was having some nightmare, but then she saw the dark sky. There were obviously no dark clouds in the sky, but the moonlight was not bright and bright at all, but looked gloomy.
, gray.
In the gloomy air, a large number of illusory and illusory figures with black air lingering around them were flying randomly in the sky. They were deformed and grotesque, and they were countless ghosts and monsters...
Time changes...
And this scale...
Such a thought flashed through Yiqi Rihe's mind like lightning. She started to tremble with fear. People in the whole city were affected, and they could all see the demons and gods and Buddhas living in the blind spots?
Yato... Where is Yato? What happened?
She heard the hurried footsteps of her parents outside the door, knew that her parents seemed to have woken up, and found that the whole world outside had suddenly changed. At the same time, she subconsciously looked out the window blankly, trying to find the only person she could rely on at the moment.
Figure.
It was smoother than she imagined, and she could see it at a glance——
In fact, not only Hiyori Iki who just woke up, many people have already seen it because it is very conspicuous.
…………
Jumping between high-rise buildings, the young man with purple hair and blue eyes had a gloomy and cold face. He was holding a scarlet weapon and was fighting against the heavily armed Bishamon on the opposite side. Although I don't know why the situation suddenly became like this, but...
...However, he had no way to refuse Fujisaki Hiroto's call...
The last time...
This is the last time...
Just treat it like everything was returned to him! Yato thought with a self-destructive tendency. He knew that he would definitely die here. Even if he didn't die tonight, his blatant disobedience to Takamagahara's authority would also be doomed for him in the future.
Fate, but he no longer cares.
Return everything to that person together with this life! After that, I will never have to face this disgusting fate again.
"Since you want to die so much, then I will help you! Just settle the score between us!" Bishamon, whose blond hair was fluttering in the night wind, said angrily. Yato came over regardless, and she just wanted to You must take the opportunity to kill the opponent and take revenge.
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Because the misunderstanding between the two parties has not been resolved, now one has the intention to die and just wants to destroy himself, whom both of them hate, in this battle; the other is also full of hatred and wants to kill the other party. Naturally, Mars will hit the earth. The same, the fight was fierce and dangerous.
The scarlet weapon in Yadou's hand is the strongest among Nora, and many of Bishamon's sacred weapons are not simple either. The dazzling visual effects that burst out between the two people, against the backdrop of the many demons and demons in the dark sky, naturally became The focus can be seen in most of the city.
I don’t know how many people’s worldviews were shattered at this moment.
In the center of the real battlefield, there was the Thunder God wielding a thunder blade. He was facing off against Hiroshi Fujisaki, who was commanding the Masked Demon. The latter was speaking sarcastically, as if he felt that he had regained the home field advantage. and dominance.
Fujisaki Hiroto probably felt that he had a winning ticket, so he looked calm and calm. It seemed that the flushed face and the anger and madness just now were just illusions, but the resentment in his eyes was not so easy to hide.
Go to hell!
You all die here!
Fujisaki Hiroto stared at the enemy in front of him with an angry gaze, and at the same time commanded the masked monsters that kept coming from nearby to step forward brazenly. Although he was always easily killed by the dragon-shaped thunder and lightning in the hands of Takemi Raijin, his advantage was It all depends on the number of demons you use.
As long as the other party cannot directly deal with you immediately, the longer it drags on, the more hopeless it will be. The next step will be your home field... Kill them! Let them all die here! When I think of the good things I have been destroyed, His handsome face couldn't help but become a little twisted and ferocious.
Having been so frustrated just now, and now finally waiting for the chance to make a comeback, Fujisaki Hiroto just wants to take a breath, just to prove that he is great, and he must get back what he has lost.
There was a female artifact, who seemed to be the leader of the Tianshu clan. She was furious that the situation that was originally a sure thing had turned so suddenly. She angrily directed the other artifacts, forcing them to risk great dangers and kill the puppet desperately. Sorcerer.
However, even under her coercion, many artifacts ventured forward, but failed to achieve success. Instead, one was accidentally injured by a large number of face monsters, and one even died directly amidst the screams. The fate of being swarmed by a noodle demon and devoured alive.
The female leader's face turned pale, which was the result of a mixture of anger and fear.
And this first artifact of the Tenshu clan that was eaten alive by the masked monster seemed to indeed illustrate the changing trend of the wind direction on the battlefield... It was clear that not long ago, they were still aloof hunters. In an instant, the situation changed, and it seemed that they were on the way.
Become the hunted prey.
It’s not obvious yet, but when the phenomenon of climate change becomes more and more serious and completely spreads, the city will fall.
If they continue like this, not only will they not be able to complete the task as they wish, they are afraid that they will end up here too.
What should I do...that woman's face is extremely ugly.
"Hahahahaha, that's the expression, that's the expression..." Hiroshi Fujisaki laughed wildly with joy. He stretched out his hands as if to embrace this chaotic night, and countless monsters wearing eyeball masks came from behind him.
Show your body.
"You see, this is my power. You can never resist it... Do you think Gao Tianyuan is so taboo about my existence? Why do I only have one name?"
He mocked the other person unabashedly.
"Why haven't there been reinforcements yet..." Jianyu Leishen frowned. Just relying on their words, he couldn't bear the puppet magician on the other side. The other side was frantically prepared. The entire fallen city belonged to the other side.
Handwriting.
Moreover, the reinforcements promised by Gao Tianyuan have not come yet, which makes him feel that something is not right... Why did Lord Gong Shen lose his position? Is there something wrong? He has been insisting on attacking the magician.
When it comes to the real decisive battle, are you holding back intentionally or unintentionally?
Jianyu Lei Shen didn't want to think this way, but he was very upset. What he knew was a sure thing turned out to be like this.
"Haha, are you expecting reinforcements? Put away your wishful thinking and look at this scene——"
As if he heard something funny, Fujisaki Hiroto laughed maniacally and pointed around.
Black smoke and flames rose all over the city, chaotic screams and various terrifying sounds were heard. The gloomy air was visible to the naked eye, and the lead-heavy atmosphere made the city seem to be isolated from the real world and trapped in
It’s like going to the devil world.
"Your time has passed a long time ago, haven't you woke up yet? So what if Gao Tianyuan comes to support you, but you will all die here, and no one will come to save you if you scream at your throat!"<
/p>
The moment the words fell.
The air was so gloomy that it seemed to have materialized, and the dark night sky was suddenly pierced by a beam of light, like the lights on the stage at a concert, which naturally attracted everyone's attention.
But under that beam of light, it was empty, and no one appeared, which made people look lonely.
And at the same time that the lights were turned down, there was also impassioned music, like the passionate BGM in those Hollywood blockbusters when the hero turns the tide... and the source of such a sound is the most shocking.
A little——
A group of grotesque monsters and humans were laughing and joking across the street, rushing over from both sides. This strange group of people were carrying speakers they didn’t know where they were moving from, and were loudly playing impassioned and passionate BGM. p>
Some of them were not carrying speakers, but they were holding signs or banners with strange contents such as "Mr. Mo, I love you" and "Advertising space for rent", and they were waving flashlights or fluorescent lights that they didn't know where they came from.
Wow, it’s like the ardent fans at the King of Superstar’s concert, they are still screaming with unknown meaning.
The painting style of this scene is so strange that it seems completely out of place.
Not to mention Fujisaki Hiroshi and Takemi Raijin, who were stunned, even Yato and Bishamon, who were frantically fighting each other by leaping from tall buildings in mid-air, subconsciously looked over.
"Sorry, sorry, make way, make way..." A loud voice with an echo effect sounded, and a figure struggled to squeeze through the dense crowd of demons and people, and walked quickly in front of everyone's eyes.
Just below the stage lights that have been taken down.
"Sorry, I'm late. Mainly because everyone was too enthusiastic and signed many names along the way, so I didn't catch up in time... I hope you can forgive me!"
Under the incomprehensible gaze of everyone, the figure under the light finally revealed his true appearance. He was wearing a white suit with an unreasonable and retro gorgeous style. He wore a medieval high-brimmed top hat on his head. Under the hat was a picture of
The wood grain and roughness can no longer be seen. At this moment, it is more like a green smooth mask.
Like a clown, like those cheerful show hosts, deliberately being funny.
Holding the microphone that he didn't know where it came from, Gu Mo used a voice that could be heard by everyone, and it echoed loudly around:
"Yes, as you can see, I am both beautiful and intelligent, the embodiment of heroism and chivalry, Uncle Tang—ahem, no, it's a broken throat!"
After saying this in a loud voice, he put down the microphone in his hand and waved to the countless "audiences" below.
"Oh oh oh oh oh——"
"So handsome, so handsome..."
"Great, that's it!!"
Almost immediately afterwards, a thunderous roar swept around, and countless applause and cheers instantly created a scene and atmosphere like a popular superstar. Some people's palms were already red, but they were still applauding desperately, and some demons were waving clumsily.
The tentacles collide with each other, making a gurgling sound like coconut trees descending downstairs.
Fortunately, the scene was noisy, so it didn’t have any adverse effects.
"What kind of broken throat?!"
Fujisaki Hiroto felt like he was waking up from a dream. When he reacted, he only felt shocked and angry.
He even saw some of the face monsters he summoned waving their tentacles, holding support signs or light sticks, and making some cheers of unknown meaning. The sounds were loud, harsh and unpleasant.
The people behind him who were rushing to participate in this grand event stared at him angrily and cursed.
That's right, people or monsters are coming from all directions.
The extremely magical scene made Fujisaki Hiroto feel cold in his hands and feet. He subconsciously wanted to use his control to correct this scene, but it was completely meaningless... The demon he was supposed to be commanding had nothing to do with him at this moment.
That way.
"That's what you just said. No one will come to save them even if their throats are broken... I don't agree! So I'm here!"
Gu Mo looked at the old monster below with a smile, and explained seriously why he changed his name. At the same time, he looked at the enthusiastic fans in the audience and waved: "So tonight, please call me Broken Throat, thank you all, thank you."
..."
Enthusiastic fans responded one after another. Some humans or demons directly took out the correction pen on the spot, erased the word "Master Mo" originally written on the support sign they were holding, scrawled it into "Broken Throat", and then quickly changed it again.
Lift it high.
"Damn it! Are you kidding!!" Fujisaki Hiroto angrily gave the order. He has more face demons, kill this bluffing guy!
Demonic figures wearing eyeball masks appeared from everywhere, murderous and trying to break the magical and bizarre atmosphere, bringing the painting style back to a normal battlefield with fighting, bloody and other elements. However, their figures just rushed up.
On the stage, before they could get close to Gu Mo, they were all pushed to the ground.
"Everyone, everyone, listen to me, don't be so excited..."
The elegant and calm figure on the stage held up the microphone and smiled sheepishly.
"I understand your fanatical mood, but please control your emotions and don't disrupt the order of the venue. Our carnival night has just begun tonight..."
Under his words, it was Jianyu Leishen, a strong man, who led his artifact, and as if he was a responsible security guard, he pushed the face monsters who rushed to the stage to the ground, and then dragged them down one after another. It seemed that they didn't know what they were doing.
I feel affected.
"I don't believe it!!"
His biggest reliance was easily cracked, and Fujisaki Hiroshi's expression changed drastically. He denied it all, absolutely unwilling to believe it, and frantically wanted to continue to control the masked demon to launch attacks, but this time it was all in vain. p>
"That guy over there, please be quiet, you've already disturbed others..."
Gu Mo on the stage frowned and looked in the direction of the commotion in the "auditorium". He still said this politely, well implementing the role he wanted to play.
"Kill him! Kill him!"
"No response at all! Waste! A bunch of waste!"
Fujisaki Hiroto gritted his teeth. It was impossible to listen to Gu Mo's words at this time. After all, the scene in front of him suddenly became abnormal, the atmosphere was so weird that the whole world was abnormal, and the gods were affected.
And the artifact, even my own face demon was inexplicably affected...
This scene really made him feel scared.
"Sir, please be quiet..." Gu Mo on the stage seemed a little unhappy. He reiterated the matter again, asking Fujisaki Hiroto to stay quiet at this time.
"..."
"..."
"I can do whatever I want, what can you do? Stop pretending to me, if you can, come and beat me!"
After a moment of silence, Fujisaki Hiroto sneered with the body of a high school student. After all, he was also an old monster who had become a spirit. Naturally, he would not panic easily and lose control. He used his own experience to apply and think.
Seeing the unreasonable scenes in front of me, I quickly made various guesses.
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——Illusion?
——Or is it something else?
But no matter what happens, this is definitely not normal. All you have to do is be careful - the other party has absolutely no ability to deal with you directly, and there are definitely many restrictions! Otherwise, why doesn't he do it directly? Why does it have to be so big?
Fei Zhouzhang, it can’t be just for fun!
Understanding the nature of the problem in an instant, Hiroshi Fujisaki felt reassured. He looked at the opponent on the stage mockingly. Is this all he has?
"Oh, I have such a bad temper... take it from me!"
Gu Mo was so annoyed that he directly handed the microphone to the side. Someone on the side quickly took it and held it for him.
Then he took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed a number, then held the mobile phone between his shoulder and head. At the same time, he quickly took out a small medicine bottle-like thing with both hands, poured out a blue pill-like thing from it, and popped it into his mouth.
Tossing it is like eating a candy pill.
Jingle bell——
The crisp ringtone rang just at this moment, coming from Fujisaki Hiroto, and a beam of light shone down on him.
The latter was also stunned for a moment, feeling that his mind was a little hard to turn around. He looked vaguely at the looks of countless people and felt that he could not give in, so he subconsciously took out the mobile phone in his pocket.
After looking at it, he pressed the connect button without knowing why, and at the same time tentatively brought it to his ear.
——Pop!
A very loud and crisp sound!
His head tilted to one side, and half of his cheeks quickly turned red visibly to the naked eye. Fujisaki Hiroshi felt the burning pain, and his whole body was shocked. At the same time, thunderous laughter erupted from the scene.
One after another, they swept in all directions, forming waves of sound.
"Everyone saw it. He asked me to fight, so I did it. I have never seen such a request in my life..."
The host on the stage was smiling all over his face. He took back his phone and shook the hand that slapped him. At the same time, he defended himself for beating the audience.
"..."
Hearing the roar of laughter from all directions, his cheeks were swollen. Finally, Fujisaki Hiroto realized what had happened. The other half of his face quickly turned red, turning the color of pig liver, and his eyes were split.