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Chapter 91 91. Make One for Me (Two in One)

"Why is it Buddha?"

Osamu Aizawa glanced at the audience.

Others didn't seem to notice the abnormality of Satake Yudai's body.

Still waiting for the winner.

Osamu Aizawa felt strange.

His head was chopped off by me, why are you still standing there?

Osamu Aizawa looked at Go Satake again.

Leaning on crutches, he closed his eyes, as if he didn't care about the life or death of his adopted son.

"What kind of illusion again? Am I still under the control of Chaowu Egret?"

Osamu Aizawa had to doubt himself.

no way.

Chaowu Egret's tricks are hard to guard against.

In order to escape from the previous secret place of Ghost Island, he did not know that he had experienced many illusions.

"Hey, what are you looking around for?"

Satake, whose head fell to the ground, opened his mouth wide, with a ferocious expression on his face, and his dazzling red hair became more and more colorful, as if he was about to burn.

"Why can the dead still talk?"

"Huh? Death is just another state of life, what do you know!"

Satake Yuda said quietly, his tone became a little older.

"Don't say things that don't match your identity."

A young man, what Buddhist Zen language?
air of gloominess.

Osamu Aizawa felt restless, he raised his knife and slashed at Yudai Satake's head.

If you can't kill with one knife, what about ten knives?
However, his head is like an illusory projection, no matter how Osamu Aizawa attacks, he can't hurt him at all.

"The wood is big and the wood is big!"

Satake laughed loudly: "Osamu Aizawa! Now I am invincible!"

"Are you stronger than a god?"

Osamu Aizawa gave up attacking the head, and instead slashed at the headless body standing blankly on the stage.

There are similar spells in the game.

But no matter what, as long as his body is destroyed and he loses his source of strength, he can only admit defeat in the end.

"Hmph, the so-called Godslayer is nothing more than a reckless man with brute force."

After a while, Yudai Satake slowly approached Osamu Aizawa, whispering nonsense in his ear.

No matter how miserable the flesh is, it has nothing to do with me.

However, Osamu Aizawa was waiting for this moment.

He suddenly reached out and pressed his hand on the floating red-haired head: "Who the hell sent you?"

Satake Yudai seemed to realize that he could not escape, and said calmly: "Do you think I will say it?"

"Tell the person behind you, no matter who it is, I can't go with her."

Osamu Aizawa activated his devouring ability, Yu Satake's big head, like a shriveled balloon, slowly withered and lost its breath.

He glanced at his head and threw it off the stage.

Then a terrified roar was heard.

in the crowd.

A lady-like woman collapsed to the ground.

In front of her was the red-haired head of Yu Satake, who was bloody and bloody.

The head opened its eyes wide and opened its mouth slightly, as if demanding the woman's life.

When Osamu Aizawa stepped off the stage, no one dared to look at him.

Without him.

Satake Yudai's death was very tragic.

They didn't expect that Osamu Aizawa had the evil taste of whipping corpses.

Not only beheaded Satake Yudai, but even dismembered him.

This is too cruel for them who are pampered.

"Everyone, can you prove my identity now?"

Standing on the high platform, Osamu Aizawa put the Yan Mo Dao in his hand back into the scabbard.

A group of people bowed their heads and dared not speak.

Saki Hanyu walked up and glanced at the inhuman "Muji" with a worried look on his face.

But she knew that now was not the time to ask Aizawa Osamu about the tyranny.

She took a breath and said to the others: "Please go back to the meeting room and vote on Osamu Aizawa's status as chief."

Contrary to Osamu Aizawa's expectation, Go Satake just glanced at him and left first.

The tragic death of Yudai Satake was not pursued.

And the other adoptive sons who were yelling in the audience before also left in despair like a teddy dog ​​seeing a golden retriever.

"Buddha"

Osamu Aizawa looked at his hunched back, and had some guesses in his heart.

Back to the conference room.

"I agree with the chief to take over the duties of Daming God, please raise your hand." Hanyu Saki shouted.

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Not surprisingly, it passed unanimously.

After all, even Go Satake defaulted to the existence of Osamu Aizawa.

"Without further delay, I will take full responsibility for the riots in Qianye Wuming Domain."

Osamu Aizawa sat on the main seat and said to the people on both sides of the long table: "First, report the situation in each district, starting from the last row."

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Osamu Aizawa knocked on the table, expressing dissatisfaction with the dawdling woman:
"What are the rules of Utsunomiya Lianhua, what are the rules here."

"Yes!"

The woman stood up and hurriedly said: "The initial disaster situation has come out, mainly concentrated in the Tokyo Bay area, Shinagawa District and Minato District, and Edogawa District."

"What about the walls?"

Tokyo's three-layer enchantment is the most important.

On weekdays, no matter how many people are killed by the sword, it is not as important as the wall.

It concerns tens of millions of lives.

If Osamu Aizawa's guess is correct, this riot is likely to target Tokyo's stabilizers.

"Some Futsu Nikami were stopped in Edogawa Ward and are currently in a stalemate."

"Stall?"

"Yes, because of the war with Kyoto, most of the elite swordsmen were transferred to Hakone and the Izu Peninsula."

Tokyo is just a dilapidated house, as long as you put your foot on it, it will collapse.

"The visitor is not good"

Not only Osamu Aizawa, most people realized that this sudden riot was not normal.

There are powerful enemies in front, and monsters in the back.

Utsunomiya Renhua was also trapped in Chiba for unknown reasons.

If someone else makes small moves in the Union, the consequences will be disastrous.

Therefore, no matter whether Osamu Aizawa is really the one 30 years ago, as long as he can deter those people with impure minds.

Lead the Unity to tide over the difficulties.

That's enough.

"I'll go to Edogawa in person later. Before I come back, I'll recruit Chiba's advance team." Aizawa Osamu said to Hanyu Saki, "The strength is at least B-level, don't bring a bunch of oil bottles."

Edogawa District, next to Chiba Prefecture.

Kawasumi Saya is commanding the swordsman to fight against the attacking Futsu Nikami.

"Master Kawasumi, we can't hold on anymore!"

By the river, the Swordsman reported the situation and called.

This time the attack was very sudden, as if it was specifically aimed at the timing of the emptiness of Tokyo.

The sword envoy on patrol didn't react at all, and his head was taken off.

As if premeditated, they continued to attack the wall built beside the Edo River.

If the wall is really destroyed, the whole of Tokyo will be exposed to the threat of Kutsu Nichigami.

Since Utsunomiya Renhua ascended to the position of Daimyojin, such a serious situation has not happened.

"Chuancheng, another big tengu possessed by demons has appeared, and it has a group of crow tengus under it."

Mizuno Tibetan walked into the temporary command center.

As the garrison commander of Chiba under Motoji Matsudaira, he tried to block the field of ignorance the first moment he noticed the riot.

It's a pity that things are not something that he, an S-rank swordsman, can grasp at all.

Compared with the impact of Utsunomiya Lianhua's visit to Chiba last time, this time it was as if someone had pierced the realm of ignorance.

A large number of peaceful monsters, like fleeing for their lives, frantically flocked to the outside world.

Saya Kawasumi glanced at him, and put another mark on the drawing board: "Is the No. 13 Futsu Nichigami yet?"

"That's right, there are too many monsters. Even if they attack forcefully, it is impossible to predict whether there will be new monsters behind."

The Mizuno Tibetan advised: "At present, the only way to save the situation is to wait for the appearance of the Great Myojin."

There are six S-class swordsmen who came to Edogawa.

On average, one person has to deal with two Fujin sun gods at the same time.

This is tantamount to suicide.

"The order I received was to stick to the walls and not let any monsters enter Tokyo."

Saya Chuancheng said sternly, "Mizuno-sama, please do your best."

Mizuno Tibetan: "."

Kawasumi Saya stepped out of the tent and looked at a black mist tornado that appeared in the sky.

That was the attack of the big tengu, hitting streaks of blue light on the magic barrier on the wall.

The Onmyoji stuck on the wall was corroded by the miasma it seeped in.

The enchantment will not be able to hold on.

"It must be killed."

Ootengu is the leader of Yatengu.

With it, hordes of Yatengu gather, and their fighting power will be several times stronger.

Moreover, Ootengu is proficient in spells and is good at creating wind disasters. He is a mage among monsters.

It is a monster that can dominate this area.

If not cleared in time, it will cause more and more damage to the wall, and may even break a gap.

Saya Kawasumi, wearing a girl spider armor, jumped onto the wall to face the big tengu.

The big tengu is huge, under the influence of the black mist, it has a fierce face, a long mouth with sharp teeth, and a red proboscis that protrudes straight out.

Holding a huge gilt and black feather fan in his hand, it is full of pressure.

Beside him, there was also a group of crow tengu, they flapped their wings, waved their naginata, and made piercing crow calls, attacking Saya Kawasumi.

Kawasumi Saya swung his sword away, and Yatengu fell from the sky.

Stepping on their corpses, she kept kicking up and ran towards the big tengu.

The giant tengu flapped its wings and created several small tornadoes with the feather fan in its hand.

Kawasumi Saya kept dodging, and finally found a chance to entangle his movements with the little spiders scattered in the air, and slashed on his wings.

"quack!"

The injured Daitengu had a fierce and terrifying facial expression, with red flames shining in its two eyes.

He continued to rise, his wings fluttered rapidly, and the scattered black feathers formed a tight cage, trying to trap Saya Kawasumi inside.

And Kawasumi Saya evaded in time, taking advantage of the opportunity of the big tengu's approach, cleared the surrounding Yatengu and relieved the pressure on the ground.

"Chuancheng, you are too aggressive!"

After defending Kawasumi Saya against Daitengu's black feather cage, Mizuno Zōto immediately appeared aside.

"Otherwise? Watching the Sword Masters being massacred by the big tengu's tornado?" Saya Kawasumi said coldly.

"Compared to this, I hope you pay more attention to your own life!" Mizuno Tibetan said helplessly.

"My life is connected with Tokyo, where Tokyo is, I am."

Saya Kawasumi continued to eliminate Yatengu.

But the big tengu in the air swooped down as if enraged, and hit Saya Kawasumi with a feather fan.

At this moment.

Mizutsu Higami, who was causing trouble in other places, also came over to fight a siege against Saya Kawasumi.

"No, we're surrounded!"

Kawasumi Saya landed near Chiba.

Already close to the source in the gap in the field of ignorance.

That's where the monsters surged out.

"I know."

Chuancheng Saya clenched the spiritual knife in her hand: "But if this gap is not filled, this battle will continue."

The cost of training a swordsman is high.

But demons can continue to regenerate.

If the source is not dealt with in time, then the imperial swordsman will be consumed alive!
"Just the two of us, how can we mend the gap?"

Mizuno Tibetan continued to fight the angry big tengu behind him: "Several onmyojis who went there have died in front of the gap!"

Not everyone works as faithfully as Saya Kawasumi.

After all, this is a desperate operation.

For gaps or something, just leave it to Da Mingshen.

"Da Mingshen told me an emergency solution."

"How to do it?"

"The corpse of a demon can temporarily become the gap glue in the field of ignorance."

".Are you crazy?"

Mizuno Tibetan glanced at Saya Kawasumi and murmured.

He has also heard of this method. In the original battle in Kamakura, he also saw the Great Myojin to use local materials.

Disperse the dead Futsu Sun God into a powerful black mist, blocking the influx of low-level demons behind.

The principle is very simple, nothing more than the law of the jungle.

Fujin Rishen was originally a powerful leader, but now the big boss blocked the door, no matter whether he lived or died, the low-level demons dare not cross them and walk out of the realm of ignorance ahead of time.

Therefore, the "blocking the door" tactic is surprisingly effective.

Mizuno Zangren's face was ugly: "You want to guide these group of disaster gods to the gap, and then kill them, as slipping through the net?"

Saya Chuancheng: "I can't go back anyway."

Mizuno Tibetans regretted in their hearts: "."

If I had known earlier, I would not have come!
He originally wanted to take Saya Kawasumi back, so as not to see the beauty die.

In the end, he had to pay for it himself.

"Chuancheng, this is not a joke, really, we have no chance of winning!"

Zang Mizuno looked at the Futsu and Sun Gods who were slowly approaching him. Their faces were covered in black mist, and their types could not be distinguished.

However, that powerful coercion reminded him all the time that he could not fight against it.

"Alright, let's focus on the enemy."

Saya Kawasumi removes the girl's spider armor.

Slowly pulled out another spiritual knife.

"This is."

Zang Mizuno looked at the spiritual knife that was completely red.

The steaming spirit knife shone like a hot iron being burned by high temperature.

Its temperature and energy seem to melt everything around it.

Saya Chuansumi felt the temperature in his hands: "This is the spiritual knife bestowed on me by the Great Myoko.

【Suzaku】"

Mizuno Tibetan was stunned for a moment: "Suzaku, the Four Elephant Gods?"

Why has he never seen this spirit knife before?
Saya Kawasumi adapted to Suzaku's divine power, and waved up wisps of white steam. The burning spiritual knife gave off a heavy and oppressive feeling:

"A spiritual sword from Aizawa, a famous master."

"Aizawa?"

Since when is there a master swordsmith named Aizawa?
Why hadn't he heard of it.

"Well, it's okay. In short, I will annihilate this group of disaster gods."

Saya Chuansumi remembered Aizawa Osamu's figure, shook her head, calmed down and said: "Mizuno, you are responsible for intercepting them, don't let them escape."

Mizuno Tibetan has mixed feelings: "."

Although the spirit knife determines the combat effectiveness of the sword master.

But with only one [Suzaku], he wanted to turn around and surround the thirteen Gods of Misfortune.

Is it a little too arrogant?
Mizuno Zoro stepped back silently, looking at Saya Kawasumi in armor.

Fight the big angry tengu.

Then, in less than three rounds, he saw that the mighty big tengu, like a chicken, had its red proboscis cut off and its body split into two halves.

The other gods of misfortune stayed where they were, not daring to go forward.

The Mizuno Tibetan opened his mouth wide in surprise, and murmured:
"What kind of spiritual knife is this made by a master, I want to make one too."

(End of this chapter)