A burst of golden light like running water rippled out from my chest and abdomen, ripples were uncertain, and I felt a powerful counterattack force. The fat bug rushed out of my chest and paused for a moment one meter in front of me.
Seconds later, the whole body turned into the ultimate golden light. From this light source, many gossamer-like lines separated and entangled towards the shadow warrior leaping up in the sky.
It only lasted a moment. In the next second, the shadow warrior who looked like a top swordsman fell heavily to the ground and struggled hard. As a result, he was wrapped tighter and tighter by the fat worms, wrapping him like a rice dumpling.
Seeing the black mist tightly bound by the dense hairspring, I thought to myself that when my grandmother Long Laolan made the golden silkworm Gu, she had to let in a lot of face-hugging poisonous spiders.
The little green dragon suppressed the giant spirit, and the fat bugs entangled the shadow warriors. Apart from the naked men running away in the background, Akamatsu Miyamoto and I were the only two standing men left. To Kuroda
I wanted to avenge the dragon, but I didn't want to rely on other people's hands. Seeing the chaos rising around the towers, I stretched out my right hand and hooked at the guy.
No words were needed. The two enemies had an amazing tacit understanding. They kicked off their feet and rushed directly towards each other.
In my mind, I was imagining the majestic mountains, and my steps were getting slower and slower. On the opposite side, Akamatsu Miyamoto had a face full of enthusiasm. Wave after wave of black mist washed away the body covered with scales, but he rushed faster and faster.
Quickly, the two of us collided with each other, and we were never separated again. Within a short distance, the two of us moved forward with hands and feet. If appropriate, we would also bite with our teeth. We would use all kinds of methods to do anything.
To be blunt, the two of us are both dragons and phoenixes among men, heroes of the moment. He is from a well-established and famous family and is protected by divine power, while I have accumulated a lot of experience and have been tempered through life and death. For a while, it was hard to tell who was better.
But at this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and many thick and long shadows suddenly appeared around me. When I looked up, there were many five- to six-meter Cyclops suddenly appearing from the thick fog.
These Cyclops have sticky blue-gray skin and are very manic. Their heads seem to have been randomly installed by God as a joke. They look trance-like, a bit like entities, and like phantoms. It is difficult to tell whether they are true or false, and they are in a trance.
Under the command of a group of guys wearing strange clothes, they are having a fierce battle with the Ise Shrine wearing high hats.
Seeing the confusion in my eyes, Akamatsu Miyamoto shrank back and gasped: "How about it, do you understand now? In the face of absolute strength, everything is just illusion!"
At this moment, Baomu had been thrown aside casually by him like trash. When the naked men next to him saw this apocalyptic scene, they had been able to escape long ago, but they were so stunned that they couldn't escape. I took two deep breaths.
Tone, ask why? What exactly does Aum Shinrikyo want to do?
I was exhausted after dealing with the siege of hundreds of tough men. Akamatsu Miyamoto fought with me for more than ten rounds and was still out of breath. However, the launch of Aum Shinrikyo's offensive made him courageous and pointed back.
The wall was in a mess, and he said with a malicious smile: "See, nearly 30% of the powerful and wealthy people in Japan are up there. Think about it, what kind of scene would it be like with these people in hand?
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"But Ise Jingu is here, and Sube Hirano is here too!"
"You have no idea who the opponent you are facing! Here are my father Akamatsu Sekihaku, me, and our people from Kibitsu Shrine. Moreover, in addition to mobilizing nearly half of their combat power, Aum Shinrikyo also
Even the governor of the Ministry of Operations, Mr. Moriya Matsunosuke, who has a demonic visionary, is also here. Have you seen those monster giants from the abyss? They were all summoned by him!"
Akamatsu Miyamoto said crazily, and at this moment, he suddenly pulled off the crotch cloth tied to his lower body, shook it gently, and the cloth soaked in cold water exploded in the air, like a whip, and headed towards my chest.
His body jerked out suddenly.
While he was talking to divert my attention, he was untying his tightly wrapped crotch cloth. This action was completely caught by me, and I knew it in my heart. I was waiting for him to make a move, but when I saw that
The roll of white cloth came towards me, and after concentrating my strength, it became as soft as the stick but hard at the same time. At that moment, I dodged to avoid it, grabbed it with my hand, and caught it in my arms. I looked at Akamatsu Miyamoto's crotch and laughed coldly.
: "Kung Pao Chicken, look at your place. It's so small and completely useless. You have to do so many things with so much effort and there is no chance of use. Why bother?"
After all, this guy still had some sense of shame and subconsciously used his left hand to cover his crotch. However, I, who was speaking in a compassionate tone, took advantage of the moment he lowered his head and stepped forward, clenching his left fist tightly.
Five guns, six sections on the table, eagle claws and a water dragon coming out of the snake's waist. At the head is the most powerful soaring cannon among the three emperors' cannons.
This move was violent and unstoppable. Only then did Akamatsu Miyamoto realize that he had been plotted against, and the hand covering his crotch came to cover his face again.
This guy is a genius cultivated by the Kibitsu family. He has a strong temperament. He has been favored by various resources since he was a child. He has a solid foundation. His energy can be moved sideways. His strength is also extremely powerful. I thought that this time would only be enough.
I was just at a slight disadvantage, but unexpectedly, a dragon mark trembled on my right fist, which suddenly became extremely hot, and power instantly poured into my whole body.
This power, combined with the exquisite boxing techniques, with just one punch, knocked this guy away like a kite with its string cut off, and flew away behind him.
The offensive and defensive situation was changing. If it were normal, I would still pretend to shout those words to let him know how powerful the Sa family is. However, the situation at this time is critical, with the invasion of Aum Shinrikyo, Zamao Xiaodao and the two Duoduo.
There was no trace of anyone. How could I still be in the mood to talk nonsense with this little kid? At that moment, I was also sprinting forward. Before this kid could stand firm, my body was in the air, I twisted my waist and hips, and my right foot flew up, landing just in time.
On the head of this proud man of heaven.
Horses trample flying swallows! Tooth for tooth!
There was a crack of bones, and Akamatsu Miyamoto's strong body full of explosive power fell to his knees at this moment, as if a lead bar weighing several tons fell, and the whole ground shook.
, the stone shattered, and I turned over in the air and stopped steadily three meters in front of this guy.
This Kungbao chicken was both internally and externally excellent, something that Kuroda Shoryu could not match. Even though his skull was shattered, he did not die immediately. Instead, he stared at me with unbelievable eyes and barely squeezed out a few words from his mouth.
In one word: "Why, why?"
I glanced at the vivid dragon pattern on my hand and said disdainfully: "You, a guy who grew up in a flower garden, how can you understand the principle of 'there is only a thin line between life and death'? When you are reincarnated in the next life, remember this principle
, focus more on your true abilities, and as for your words, you should use them to serve women - you are so young anyway!"
Hearing my harsh ridicule, Chisong Palace himself stretched out his hand, pointed at me, and shouted: "You..."
Before he could finish saying this word, blood suddenly spurted out from his head, almost a foot high.
After all, he was a cultivator. He sprayed for several seconds before finally dying.
There was a clown. I had no intention of paying attention to him anymore. Instead, I turned around and looked at the two shikigami beside me who had lost their masters. I shouted impatiently: "Hey, hey, can you hurry up? I haven't practiced for a long time."
, you’re unfamiliar, aren’t you, do you want me to help you?”
At this moment, I was really fighting bloody battles. My whole body was covered with the blood sprayed by others. I carried the power of killing Akamatsu Miyamoto just now, and I was quite magnanimous. Neither Fat Bug nor Little Green Dragon dared to neglect. The former let go
As soon as he retracted it, the shadow warrior disappeared into smoke without a single slash of his sword. The latter remained silent and struck out with his transparent giant claws more than a dozen times, knocking the giant spirit down and turning it into a pulp.
I didn't mind it being dirty, so I grabbed the crotch cloth that Akamatsu Miyamoto had taken off and picked up some clean areas. After wiping off the condensed blood on my body, I looked around, but I saw the chaos.
, there were screams and scurrying black shadows everywhere, as well as those bare-butt strong men who were in a coma.
I don't care what the Shinrikyo does. After all, this is the internal affairs of other countries and we can't interfere. But in the quiet pavilion, there is also my goddess Kato Aya. I can't let them hurt me. I will follow
Jingge looked around and found that there was no door at all under this huge Jingge.
There is no door, do you have to climb up with your ass stuck out?
While I was wondering, I suddenly saw a flash of a beautiful figure in front of me. The little demon flashed out from the shadow in the corner, holding a package in his hand, with a half-smile on his face, and said hey, exhibitionist, do you want to put on your clothes?
I ran around naked for a long time, and now I saw my clothes as if I were seeing my biological father. I didn't care about the little demon's teasing, and came forward to fawn over me. The little demon looked at my body covered in oil, blood, and sweat, and looked out of the package in disgust.
He threw out a clean towel and asked me to wipe my sweat. I was very grateful, and while wiping my sweat, I asked, where is Mr. Xiao?
The little demon told me that Lao Guang had just called and said that he had pried the words out of the mouth of the evil ghost Izou, saying that Aum Shinrikyo was preparing to attack the Huiyang Festival finals. Uncle Zamao heard this and asked Xiao Qinglong to show up.
, causing them to break out in advance and involve the Ise Shrine, and he is currently being dragged by the people of Aum Shinrikyo. Let me send you clothes... However, looking at you, it seems that you don't need it very much.
ah?
"Need, need! How could it be not necessary? Uh, fuck!"
"Hey, you're still scolding me!" The little demon turned his head and saw me blushing and untiing the crotch cloth wrapped around my waist. Unfortunately, in order to prevent it from falling and being exposed, I had to wrap it around my waist.
It was too tight and there was no way I could untie it by myself. I fiddled with it left and right, and then I couldn't help but curse.
The little demon saw my embarrassment and said, okay, I'll help you out.
I was embarrassed and flatly refused. The little demon smiled and said, don't be shy. It's not like I haven't seen you before. When you were so domineering just now, how did you ever show any restraint?
The little demon didn't wait for my consent, so she turned behind me and reached out to untie her. Not to mention, she was a "considerate" girl, so she let go after a short while. I held the replacement pants in my hand and screamed.
She looked away and was about to put it on. However, at this moment, a white-haired man suddenly jumped down from the wall and shouted sharply: "Give me back my son's life!"
The little demon became nervous and subconsciously twitched his crotch cloth. I lowered my head and looked, ah...