In Saitama Prefecture, there are giant underground tunnels and towering pillars. The drainage system outside the metropolitan area has just been built. It has a rough outline before it takes shape.
Spreading for several kilometers, it is so grand that it is not an exaggeration to call it an underground palace.
In the darkness, two red lights lit up, and Liao Wenjie walked among them with a knife, whistling a melodious but particularly eerie tune.
Demon Exorcist Knife Mai Kou No. 12, made by a famous craftsman, air-pressure Iai sword, a common weapon of Tsuchimiya Kagura, due to exchange, it is now used by Kurosaki Ichigo's vest.
Compared with the large blade of The Lion King, Wuqi No. 12 is undoubtedly much lighter. There is no sealed spirit beast inside, but it also has its own advantages.
The scabbard of the Musi No. 12 has an ejection trigger. After it is pulled, the blade will eject by air pressure. The muzzle speed is astonishing, which greatly enhances the lethality of Iai's strike.
It is a sharp weapon that is difficult to control. If an untrained person uses this knife, he can kill eight hundred enemies and lose one thousand to himself.
"Jiejiejie——"
In the dark space where the pillars extend, a coquettish female voice twisted and laughed, echoing in the empty underground palace, coupled with the whistle accompanied by Liao Wenjie, it was really chilling.
Tomie, who was wearing a sailor uniform, walked out slowly, tilted his head, and said with a sinister smile: "We meet again, Kurosaki Ichi..."
Clang!!
Air jets were ejected, and two figures passed by each other. In the middle of Fujiang's words, the head flew into the air, and after landing, it rolled several times with inertia.
The headless corpse waved its hand forward, and the blood splashed out like it was free, staining a large area of the ground red.
Liao Wenjie stepped on Fu Jiang's head, held the knife in front of him, and grinned: "It's so strange, what happened? Why is my knife bleeding?"
Fujiang: "..."
It has been the fourth day since we first met at the Exorcist Family Alliance headquarters. The two of them get along day and night. You are Feng'er and I am Sha.
Liao Wenjie launched a merciless pursuit of her and turned a blind eye to the various charming temptations she displayed. He raised his knife and dropped it, laughing about life and death.
After repeated defeats, Fu Jiang's tactics were constantly changing, looking for Liao Wenjie's inner weaknesses. Several times, she restrained her charm and transformed into an ordinary human girl. Apart from being beautiful and unique, ordinary people with no characteristics were still ruthlessly attacked.
Behead.
Fu Jiang had reason to suspect that Liao Wenjie was not ignorant of her charm, but that this guy was born a gay who didn't like women but liked the same sex, and didn't understand the beauty of women at all.
This can only be explained, otherwise, given her conditions and the huge disparity in combat power, it would not be too much to keep one in the basement.
swiss swish ————
A dense sound came from the darkness, and unknown python-like creatures wrapped themselves around the pillars. They were arthropod creatures with a body composed of multiple segments, each segment having huge arms or legs.
These body segments are enlarged Fujiang's heads, with fangs and sharp teeth, red eyes, and black-haired viper-like shapes extending in all directions.
"Kurosaki Ichigo~~"xN
The murmurs gathered together, and the chaos was mixed with vicious whispers like curses. Fujiang's heads stared with scarlet eyes, and saliva flowed between their sharp teeth.
Liao Wenjie narrowed his eyes slightly, the blade in his hand trembled, and a flash of red light slid along the blade.
Thirty seconds later.
He stood up with his knife put away, with the bloody slaughterhouse in the background. The substantial telepathy came out of his body, crushing the ground with a roar, destroying the ground with mottled cracks, obliterating Fu Jiang's telepathy, and wiping out Fu Jiang's lair in the underground palace.
The flesh and blood turned into black sludge, and Liao Wenjie turned around and left. The whistle sounded again, but the darkness remained the same, making it difficult to tell who was the villain.
In the past few days, he has been cleaning up the fujiang that spreads neon everywhere, whether it is humanoid, flesh and blood, or weird monsters with spliced limbs, such as the thickened and enlarged human centipede just now.
Fujiang, who had previously occupied the military base and transformed it into a flesh and blood lair, had also been killed by him. It was strange why there was a fully militarized island restricted area of the American Empire in the neon sea area.
What's wrong with dad? Can dad just do whatever he wants and detain a beautiful girl in the basement?
This issue is more complicated, involving the distortion of human nature and moral decay. Liao Wenjie did not deal with it, so he simply ignored it. Anyway, it was other people and other people's fathers. He was an outsider and was not qualified to accuse anyone from the moral high ground. He could do whatever he liked.
The results of searching for clues were not very good. He tried his best to avoid the Tomie line and looked for other possibilities about the opening of the gate of hell. He went around and around and returned to Tokyo.
Whether he is suspicious or overly cautious, Liao Wenjie becomes prime minister this time, and things are definitely not as simple as imagined.
There is also a conspiracy!
…
Under the night, a red-eyed crow flew through the air, with half of its face sunken to reveal its skeleton, and landed on the railing with glaring scarlet eyes.
Within his line of sight, a group of men in black surrounded the weak black-haired girl. After a brief pause, they burned the body to ashes with ferrothermite.
After finishing this job, several men in black contacted the outside world, and after verifying that everything was correct, they evacuated in an organized and planned manner.
In such a large city, operations to extinguish Fujiang were launched simultaneously in multiple places. Some were successful, while others were deceived by its charm. It is obviously impossible to say that there were not even a single witness.
It is conceivable that a new urban legend will be born soon.
"As expected, it is a big city, and all demon slayers have uniforms..."
In the distance, a fashionable young monk wearing sunglasses had a panoramic view of this scene and lamented the efficiency of Tokyo.
The monk's name is Kongqie, a Tibetan monk from China. He has been in Tokyo for two days. I used to hear people say that there is a lot of intrigue in this place. Seeing is believing, and people are obviously very united.
According to what he saw and heard, the number of monsters and monsters in Tokyo was staggering, and the density of their companions was exaggerated to a certain extent. No matter who you were, survival was really difficult.
"It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Hurry up and complete the tasks assigned by Master and leave here as soon as possible." Kong Qie scratched his head, followed the feeling in his heart, turned around and walked towards a building on the street.
Thousands of years ago, darkness spread across the world, and the gods representing justice and the devil representing evil fought an unprecedented battle.
The specific reason for the war is unknown, and the name of the God of Justice is also unknown, but the name of the Great Demon King has been passed down by someone.
The King of Hell??Happy Heaven.
After the King of Hell was defeated, he was sealed together with his hell by the God of Justice, and has been far away from the world since then.
Times have changed, and the world has become filthy again. To be precise, the world has become filthier than before.
The seal of hell was about to break, and the King of Hell saw the possibility of returning to the human world. He ordered the "Demon Girl" Luo Wo and the "Hell Saint" Asura to sneak into the human world and open four demon caves connected to hell. By then, the gate to hell will be completed.
Kong Qie's master calculated that Tokyo was one of the devil's caves, and ordered him to come under the stars and the moon to prevent the two demon girls from opening the devil's cave.
If he were another monk, he would eat fast and chant Buddha's name all day long, and then suddenly come to the colorful world of Tokyo. Let alone looking for someone, if he could keep a close eye on his wallet, he would be determined.
Sora Kiri is different. He is young, precocious and restless. He especially likes to be exposed to new things. Without the discipline of his master, he came to Tokyo and was as happy as he was having fun.
Fortunately, I never forgot my master's order, and followed my innate sense of the smell of hell to find this building with a unique smell.
An exhibition of dinosaur models is being prepared in the building. Due to the strength of special photo dramas, Neon Man has always been able to make monster models. The Tyrannosaurus Rex and Triceratops restored to equal proportions are both lifelike, with extremely terrifying fangs and claws.
To ordinary people, and even to most practitioners, these dinosaurs are just models, but in Kong Qie's eyes, these dinosaurs have become hellish creatures.
"Found it, the magic cave in Tokyo."
Scanning his eyes, Kong Qie shook his nose and took out a vajra in his arms, ready to kill a few dinosaurs that were about to wake up.
"This donor, you just said you found the Tokyo Demon Cave. What do you mean?"
A neon monk walked out slowly, looking directly at Kong Qi. Looking at his regular monk clothes, you can tell that his personality is very different from Kong Qi's, and he can't urinate in a pot.
"donor?!"
Kongqie pulled down his sunglasses, pointed at his nose and said, "Please see clearly, you are a monk and I am also a monk. Calling me donor is a bit too much."
"So that's it, the poor monk said something wrong! Please answer the donor, what did you mean when you just said you found the Tokyo Demon Cave?"
"Smelly monk, you must have done it on purpose!"
The neon monk named Peacock is a disciple of Master Cikong in Koyasan. He goes down the mountain under the orders of his master to prevent the opening of the Demon Cave.
Along the way he found the dinosaur model exhibition, and saw the air cutter who came first, and was very surprised that he knew the secret of the magic cave.
Peacock is a serious monk, serious and meticulous. In his opinion, Kong Qie, who wears nondescript makeup, is most likely a fake monk.
The matter was of great importance. Where did such a person know about the Demon Cave? He had to find out clearly.
The two people looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes. The contrast in personality made the two people instantly dislike each other when they met for the first time. They simply rolled up their sleeves and chanted the Buddha's name silently, intending to use their own reasons to convince the other person.
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"Ho ho ho!!"
At this moment, the dinosaur in the exhibition hall woke up without warning.
The Tyrannosaurus rex, which was more than five meters tall, opened its mung bean eyes, opened its bloody mouth, leaned over and charged towards the air and bit it.
The original fake model now turned into a flesh and blood body, rumbling and trembling as he stepped, and the bloody mouth roared with fishy wind. He was so frightened that Kongqi screamed a few times, clenched his vajra and stepped aside.
Peacock reacted quickly, holding a secret seal with his hand to cast a spell. The Triceratops behind him reacted faster than him, raised its head and stabbed three pointed awls towards his back.
"Monk over there, something is wrong. It seems that the devil's cave has been opened."
"What the donor said is true, but... the poor monk can see it."
"Damn it, you must be a poisonous monk!"
The two were faced with enemies from both sides, but they had no intention of joining forces. They fought alone among a group of dinosaurs. It seemed that they were deliberately comparing themselves to each other, and they both showed their special skills.
For a moment, fire crackled and burst into flames. Tyrannosaurus rex and Triceratops took the lead in receiving the box lunch, and others like Pachycephalosaurus quickly followed suit.
The mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole, two monks wander in and out of the dinosaur pile, and two witches watch silently from the roof.
Luo me and Asura.
Luo Wo's black robe is gloomy, while Asura's red dress is gorgeous. In appearance, Luo Wo looks mature and ghostly, and is far less innocent than Asura.
"Found them!"
Luo Wo looked at the two monks with cold eyes and said to Asura: "They two have extremely yang fates. Your mission is to destroy them. Do you remember?"
Asura nodded expressionlessly, his eyes widened, and then he unleashed his huge mental power, crashing down towards the two people below like a mountain.
It is a fairly primitive method of using mind power, and there is no skill to speak of. But once the quantitative change leads to a qualitative change, and it reaches the point where it overwhelms people with force, skills will not matter.
Click!
Kong Qie and Peacock felt an immense pressure on their bodies. The ground beneath their feet collapsed and cracked. Their breathing was not smooth for a moment. Their faces turned red and they sat down cross-legged, forming seals on their hands to fight against it.
"Asura, kill them all in one go!"
As Luo Wo shouted loudly, Asura exerted three points more mental power. Under the indiscriminate attack, the foundation of the building creaked, and all the dinosaurs, large and small, collapsed into pieces of flesh.
"Hahaha---"
Seeing Kongqie and Peacock bleeding from their mouths and noses under the heavy pressure, and already at the end of their strength, Luo Wo's eyes burst out with a fierce light, and he couldn't help laughing loudly.
Done!
"Female donor, what is the extreme Yang destiny you just mentioned?" Liao Wenjie stood behind the two of them and glanced at the two monks below.
Is there someone behind me?
Luo Wo looked horrified. He grabbed Asura and jumped into the air. After opening a safe distance, he turned around and looked.
Nothing, nothing, as if the previous sounds were just hallucinations.
Before Luo Wo could think about it, a pair of hands came from behind her, one on the left and the other on the shoulders of Asura.
With a smile on his face, Liao Wenjie looked at the female Bodhisattva on the left who looked confused and not very smart, and then looked at the female donor on the right with a gloomy face: "What is the extremely yang destiny, does it mean to be a child? In this case, you guys
I missed it, there should be three extremely yang horoscopes present!"
It was just an arm on her shoulder, but Luo Wo's magic weapon was close to her neck, and she felt that her head would be missing at any time. She suppressed her panic and said calmly: "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is you two, who are you?"
"We are from hell..."
"Asura, shut up."
"Female donor, if you don't say it and don't let others say it, it's your fault."
While speaking, Liao Wenjie looked at the two monks below who were recovering. Asura stopped attacking, and the two were able to escape from the danger.
His star-catching technique actually didn't count the two of them from beginning to end. Even if he met them face to face, he wouldn't be able to get a clue.
That’s outrageous!
"The handsome guy above! Master! Senior! Don't leave the witches, they are not good people!"
Kong Qie looked up at the sky, made a trumpet shape with his hands and shouted, lest Liao Wenjie couldn't see him, so he jumped up and down on the spot.
Liao Wenjie nodded, pressed down with both hands, and landed from mid-air with the two demon girls. After landing, he smiled at the obedient female Bodhisattva, and then slapped the female donor who refused to cooperate and knocked her to the ground.
"Hahaha, let me and Asura come here. It really takes no effort at all. Let's see where you go."
When Kong Qie saw the two demon girls being captured, he smiled so hard that his molars were exposed, secretly thinking that Ji people have their own destiny, and what the master said is indeed right.
Is this what people of our generation should say?
Peacock's brows furrowed. He had long felt that Kong Qie was not a kind person, but now he was even more convinced of this fact. He silently took two steps away and stood next to Liao Wenjie.