Four hundred and seventieth chapters go all the way
After being covered with plastic wrap, the twisting black vortex stopped instantly. After a while, it started to rotate in the opposite direction, and the coverage area became smaller and smaller.
This is the perspective visible to the naked eye of ordinary people. On another level, with black clothes, black hat, and black sunglasses, Leon, who is dressed in black from beginning to end, unscrupulously releases the huge power of thought in his body. The swinging tentacles grab the vortex and force it to rotate in the opposite direction.
, making it 'sealed' by plastic wrap.
Energy interferes, distorts reality, and everything develops towards the result he wants.
"As expected, the new species of ghost gates are also ghost gates, and they are no match for the advanced ghost catching concepts of my 'ghost catching expert'."
Leon lowered his head and clicked around, and picked out the lucky prop, the electric saw. He rang it and stood on the spot: "You don't have to think about it, I can guess it with my toes. Next, there will be a few little ghosts who will escape at the last moment when the gate of hell closes."
"
With his unwavering belief, the tentacles quickly penetrated into the black vortex, and a second before the reverse was closed, five strange-looking humanoid creatures, one large and four small, jumped out of it.
The vortex closed and the cling film swayed to the ground, leaving only the buzzing of the chainsaw in the alley and five hellish creatures who had not yet figured out the situation.
"What's going on? Why can't the Devil's Cave be opened? Has Asura failed?" The man in the lead was dressed in green skin and had ferocious features. He looked like a real evil ghost.
Four little brothers, you look at me and I look at you, there is no way to answer this question.
"Hey, the evil ghost over there is the gate of hell you opened, right?" Leon stepped forward holding the chainsaw.
"The Gate of Hell? What is that?!"
The green-skinned man tried several times and spoke in obscure human language: "I am not a ghost from the underworld, I am one of the eight generals under the command of the King of Hell..."
"Save it, you're just a bit player, not an important supporting character, you don't deserve a name, and no one cares what your name is."
Leon snorted coldly and insisted: "It's useless to argue. I have received accurate information. It is you, an ugly ghost, who has opened the passage between the Yin and Yang worlds and wants to release a large number of evil ghosts, destroying all living beings and causing harm to the world."
It is true that people have been devastated, and it is true that they have caused harm to the world, but...
"Crazy guy, let me say it for the last time, I am not an evil ghost, and that is not the gate of hell. I am the Eight Gods under the command of the King of Hell..."
"Heck!"
Leon spat out and pushed his hand directly into the green-skinned man's face: "I'll say it again, those who are just running around don't deserve to have a name."
"I'm so angry!!"
It wasn't very harmful, but it was extremely insulting. The green-skinned man was so angry that he flew into a rage, and his green skin quickly turned red.
The next second, intense pain spread from his face to his whole body. He was shocked to find that Leon's saliva was poisonous. Half of his face was corroded and sunken by the spray, and his eyes were drooped.
"Ahhhhh"
The screams echoed in the alley. Leon sneered, took out a carton of milk from his arms, and threw it on the heads of several hellish creatures: "Milk, I just drank a carton of milk. Admit it, only ghosts are afraid of milk.
You clearly are."
As soon as he finished speaking, he held the gun and pulled the trigger, blasting the milk carton in the air. In an instant, pure white liquid splashed everywhere, like sulfuric acid, on the five hellish creatures.
In Lyon's distorted reality, five hell creatures were registered as ghosts and were drenched in milk. Large black smoke billowed up, and their trunks and limbs softened and fell.
"Ahhhh!!"
The screams became even louder, and the four boys rolled on the ground and melted directly into the milk. The green-skinned man was much stronger than them and broke into two halves at the waist. His strong vitality ensured that he would not die for a while, and he hurriedly started to transform.
The muscles swelled and the bones extended, and the green-skinned man transformed into an ugly monster with red skin. Only half of his body was left, and half of his face was corroded. In addition, his body was covered with pits and pits, making him look extremely miserable.
At this moment, he had no intention of fighting, and was turned into a frightened bird by the mysterious and weird Leon. He just wanted to flee to the nearest devil's cave and tell the King of Hell that despicable humans had found the weaknesses of hell creatures, and the invasion plan still needed to be considered.
"So that's it. No wonder they claim to be from hell, not the underworld. They turn out to be a new breed of ghost." Leon exclaimed, dragging the electric saw forward. Before the green-skinned man could react, he jumped above his head and struck the electric shock.
The saw buzzed and slashed at the neck.
The green-skinned man subconsciously dodged, saving his head but losing an arm. He held back the pain, opened his bloody mouth, and his tongue turned into a bone spur, poking straight into Leon's chest.
Ding~
There was a crisp sound, and the bone spur broke off.
"Hey hey hey..."
"Go away! Don't come over!!"
Under the horrified gaze of the green-skinned man, Leon smiled strangely and raised the chainsaw in his hand, lowering it continuously, chipping off his flesh and bones bit by bit.
After a while, the alley was covered in blood and flesh, internal organs and intestines could be seen everywhere, and the fishy smell was nauseating.
Leon sat down on the bloody skull, frowned and looked at the lily beside him that was shrinking into a ball due to the stench, and exclaimed: "Lily, I always thought that ghosts are just energy, and entities are made of compressed energy. Today I want to admit that,
In the past, I was too small-minded."
The lilies turned their buds as if they were responding to something.
"What, it turns out you already knew it, so why didn't you tell me?"
"Oh, you said it, but I don't believe it..."
Leon nodded: "Indeed, I am quite stubborn sometimes. I only believe in the truth that I see with my own eyes. I don't believe a word of those ridiculous remarks that go against common sense."
After chatting with Lily for a while, Leon took out a few cartons of milk and cleaned up the scene. After a few minutes, he patted his butt and left. The ground was clean and tidy, and the holes were repaired and smoothed.
The habitual criminal was skilled in his techniques and left no trace of evidence behind. Only the smell of milk lingered in the air.
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Neon, Tokyo, Shanlin Villa.
Black clouds cover the roof, the wind blows fiercely, and the mountains and forests move with the wind like waves. From a distance, it looks like a green ocean under a storm.
"The total solar eclipse is finally here."
Renye Karasuma stood on the wooden corridor in front of the courtyard, her eyes bright and shining, looking at the sea of clouds rising in the distance.
Just as he was thinking about when the monk would appear, the air in the courtyard suddenly heated up, and in the twisted black vortex, a monk with a slightly stiff figure stepped out.
Renye Karasuma was shocked. Normally when a monk came to his house, he would climb over the wall and enter the house in a polite manner. This was the first time he opened the teleportation door.
His expression remained unchanged, and he quietly looked at the mysterious monk.
"Karasuma Renya, the time has come to test your loyalty!"
The monk's voice was stiff, and he conveyed the instructions word for word: "Wherever the men you have summoned are, pass the order and let them destroy the city regardless of the consequences and kill all living creatures in sight."
"I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Renye Karasuma turned around and walked into the house, took out an Odachi sword, and after unsheathing the blade, he stood there holding the sword without saying a word.
The blade length of this knife exceeds one and a half meters, which is not within the scope of mainstream swordsmanship and is more suitable for use in military formations.
"Where are your men?"
"right here!"
Karasuma Renye groaned loudly, and as he swung his knife to create a crack in the courtyard floor, more than ten black shadows jumped in, and surrounded the monk on three levels inside and three outside.
Among these people, there are onmyojis, monks and warriors with good fighting prowess. They were bribed by Renya Karasuma with money. They are all dressed in black at the moment, and they look quite similar.
"Karasuma Renya, is this your loyalty?" The monk was unmoved and asked like a machine.
"I have never been loyal to anyone. I have never been loyal to anyone before, and I will never be loyal to anyone in the future. For me to be loyal to you only exists in your imagination." Karasuma Renya turned the blade, and the cold light flashed.
More than a dozen men in black either stepped forward with swords in hand or summoned shikigami and ghosts to attack in groups, and the battle became intense in an instant.
Waves of fire, ice, and sword nets were all powerful, and the violent offensive instantly submerged the monk's location, sending up large amounts of dust and smoke.
"Don't stop, keep attacking!"
Karasuma Renye shouted loudly, causing the gradually slowing offensive to become violent again. Amidst the roar, aftershocks spread around the courtyard, the courtyard walls collapsed, and the rockery gardens were burned to the ground.
In the large sunken pit, the monk clasped his hands together, looking at the attacks coming from all directions as nothing. As his clothes separated from his body, his muscular lines with a metallic luster were revealed.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and the monk's body rose to three meters high. He stepped heavily on the ground and rushed out against the silver sword net. He punched the cannon in mid-air.
The violent air flow dented the vacuum, and the air waves rolled down and pressed down. Upon seeing this, a swordsman in front of him hurriedly stopped attacking and instead held the sword with both hands to cut straight.
The sword energy was released, and the air flow crushed the ground surface, like a silver moon, so brilliant that it was eye-catching.
It's a pity that even though it looks beautiful, the glass product was bombarded into pieces by the punch.
The swordsman followed closely behind, and his flesh and blood body exploded. His head, which looked full of fear, was thrown away, and it hit the wall and deformed, leaving dark red blood marks. The remaining limbs were scattered all over the ground.
"Hiss, hiss"
monster!
The men in black paused their offensive, recalling the power of the monk's punch, and felt lingering fears, knowing that if it were them, they would end up being torn apart like the swordsman.
Although they work hard for money and usually take Karasuma Renya's yen, everyone knows the actual situation. It is true that they work for money, and working hard for money is just a talk.
An onmyoji summoned a shikigami to stand in front of him, turned around and ran wildly outside the courtyard. The next second, a heavy punch roared in. The shikigami and the onmyoji's lower body stayed where they were, while the upper body flew to an unknown place in a bloody mess.
Everyone looked frightened and ran around, eager to use their hands and feet.
Karasuma Renye looked at this scene calmly, with no sadness or joy on his face, while the monk grinned ferociously, stepped on the ground hard, shattering the cracks in the cobwebs, and crossed his body repeatedly like a cannonball. Every time he landed, a cloud of blood mist exploded.
.
In just a few breaths, more than a dozen men in black were hammered into pieces. The monk fell from the sky with a roar and stood not far from Karasuma Renye. His condescending eyes were like dead fish: "It's futile to resist, but just look at it."
For the sake of flesh and blood, I can give you a chance to live."
"snort!"
As the arrogant pressure hit, Karasuma Renye smiled coldly, ignoring the cold sweat falling from her temples, and glanced at the big tree outside the courtyard.
There, a few crows squatted motionless on the tree branches, their eyes red and indifferent, and occasionally flashed with a luster.
Seeing this, Renye Karasuma made up his mind: "Idiots are talking, I have said before, I only obey my own orders and will not offer loyalty to anyone, even cheap and hypocritical loyalty."
"You are asking for death."
The monk made a mechanical sound, clenched his fist and hit Karasuma Renye hard.
A strong wind hit his face, Karasuma Renye shouted loudly, and the vitality in his body filled his whole body. His old body shed his skin and turned into a black-haired young man holding a knife in both hands.
In the flash of light and stone, the blade of the knife cut through the fist. He was no match for the monk's brute strength, and his feet slid for several meters, barely able to withstand the heavy blow.
Karasuma Renye took a deep breath, stabilized her trembling arms, and the sword made of heavy gold jumped out of the gap. Then she looked at the blood mark on the monk's fist and immediately laughed out loud: "The indestructible body of the Vajra is not invincible. Do you think
To kill me, ask the sharp blade in my hand and my allies first!"
"!"
Whether it was just a delay or something else, the monk seemed to think for a while, then turned around and looked around, looking for Karasuma Renye's hidden allies.
Nothing was observed, except for a few strange red-eyed crows, which were watching the whole battle. They were blown away by the hurricane without being frightened, and there were no suspicious creatures around.
The monk shouted loudly, and spread out the golden light with the character "卍" behind his back. He held a large naginata in his hand, sweeping away thousands of armies, and spraying a thick and powerful sword light.
The hurricane plowed the ground, and the light spread out in the form of a fan, flooding the woods outside the courtyard in one fell swoop, wiping them all out including a few crows.
what's the situation?
Karasuma Renye's smile froze on his face, why are these crows... No, where are his such big allies?
So the crows squatting in the trees these days are just crows, motionless because they can't move at all?
Everything is according to plan!
Killing the crow that was an eyesore with one sweep of his sword, the monk turned to look at Renye Karasuma. A golden halo appeared on his bare forehead, and only the whites of his lifeless eyes could be seen.
Judging from his appearance, he was probably wondering where Karasuma Renya's allies were hiding.
"I am willing to offer my loyalty, not cheap goods, but absolute loyalty." When the ally did not show up, Karasuma Renye decided to turn to the opponent first, and then fight back when the ally came.
To this day, he still thinks that Liao Wenjie didn't show up because he was still on the way here and didn't know that the passages to hell can be found everywhere and that he no longer has strategic value.
"Karasuma Renya, the opportunity has been given to you."
The monk replied in a muffled voice, raised his large naginata with both hands, and struck it down with a heavy blow.
The weight of the blade seemed to carry a huge force, and the terrifying silver cold light directly distorted the air. Ignoring the Odachi held by Renye Karasuma with both hands, it fell to the ground with a bang.
The two blades of the Odachi fell, and Renye Karasuma stood stiffly on the spot. It wasn't until a line of blood was drawn from his shoulders to his crotch that his mouth and nose began to bleed, and he fell to the left and right.
Killing the enemy with one sword, the monk looked towards the distant city with his big naginata.
The opening of the Demon Cave failed, and Fujiang's telepathy failed to attract. In order to completely open the gate of hell, a certain amount of sacrifices are needed. Even if it fails, enough stable energy is needed.
"But...damn it, until the end...where was he?"
The powerful vitality in his body continued to emanate, and with only half of Karasuma Renya's body left, he moved like a zombie and crawled out of the courtyard with one hand.
Hearing the weak sound of death in his ears, the monk turned around, raised his big foot and stepped down violently.
After a crackling sound, dots of bean sprouts splashed, and life was completely cut off.
"ah!!!"
Just as the monk was preparing to enter the city to massacre, exaggerated screams rang out from the house. He turned around quickly, held the knife in both hands and swung it in a circle, slashing away the violent sword light with one sweep.
buzz buzz
The black and white yin and yang fish swam away, and the sword light disappeared.
Liao Wenjie stood by the corridor with his fingers spread wide, looking at Karasuma Renye's body in astonishment. He put saliva on his fingertips and wiped the corners of his eyes, and said sadly: "Boss, I was late, and I didn't get to see you for the last time.
The road to Huangquan is dark and bumpy, so don't knock yourself along the way. When you turn around, I'll make you some gin and ask him to help you."
"Who are you, Karasuma Renye's ally?"
Monk Mu looked at Liao Wenjie blankly, like a machine without emotion: "If so, then why did you just watch him being killed without taking action?"
"Nonsense! Framed! False accusations against good people! You look ugly!!"
Liao Wenjie snorted loudly, pointed at the monk and said: "I respect Bo SS as an elder, how could I sit back and watch him be killed without caring about it? It was obviously you who took advantage of me and took advantage of the time difference to kill him."