In what age, are you still a traditional witcher?

There was a strong cold breath in the air.The dark clouds covered the sky like a giant beast, and the blue sky was swallowed by its bloody mouth in an instant.

The light was brutally cut off.The sad golden sunlight was squeezed into nothingness by the shadow of the dark clouds, and the earth was dragged into the deep dark vortex.

"."

Ryan and Rebecca side by side.

Standing on the porch, looking up at the sky.

The wind is raging, and the howling wind is like the whisper of a demon.

The rumble of thunder is like thousands of troops galloping past.The trunk bent as if it was about to collapse.

Branches and leaves flutter in disarray, like desperate dancers, twirling wildly and rapidly, and sometimes like desperate poets, swaying sadly.

"The storm is coming."

Lane frowned.

An angel came from behind, her clear and beautiful eyes looked at the sky.

"grave."

She commented lightly.

The sky is a cemetery of passionate fighting spirit, and the storm inspires primitive and wild barbarism to fight against the creatures of heaven and earth.

Dark clouds entangled the building, bending the towers, and the approaching storm enveloped the building.

"It" was conceived from the ancient abyss, playing with all the fragile creatures on the earth.It seems to be the master of this world.

Celebrate your own resurrection with a haze feast.

From the grave, rise again!
"Before Yuzao?"

Ryan narrowed his eyes and asked Gabriel, "Angel, what can you feel?"

Rebecca's eyes turned to Gabriel at the same time.

"She is the angel with broken wings, Gabriel who was reduced to your servant."

At this time, the black cat's voice sounded, and she walked lazily on catwalks from the dark room to the door.

"What else do you think she can feel?"

A slightly sneering voice fell.

Gabriel bit his lip, shook his head and said:
"She's right, I do have no power, and I can't contact the omniscient brain."

"The words just now are just a little premonition that I retained when I was an angel."

Gabriel's voice was indifferent. She was stating the facts without any emotion. Even if she was stimulated by Raphael's slightly sarcastic voice, she did not attack.

"The me now is just a mortal."

After leaving these words, she turned around, opened her legs, a pair of white bare feet landed on the wooden floor of the Japanese room, and returned to the room.

Lane doesn't like the Riddler.

He planned to get out a cat hair brush when Raphael was moulting, and then scratch the soles of Gabriel's feet hard.

"What are you thinking?"

Rebecca looked at Ryan.

"I'm going to take Rafael's cat and make it into a brush to scratch the soles of her feet."

"Hehe, watching the high-ranking angel being handcuffed and fettered, unable to resist, resisting the itching and blushing, but acting like I can't help it, ah, really, just like Yoshikage Kira seeing the Mona Lisa"

Ryan sneered, with a terrifying black air covering his face.

Throwing it into Huang Quanguo can reincarnate into a "sex demon" on the spot.

With a cold face, Rebecca raised her knees, raised her feet wrapped in black socks, kicked Ryan's calf vigorously, and said, "What time is it now? You're still messing around!"

Raphael's fur stood on end.

Ryan glanced at Rebecca first, then lowered his head, and said to Raphael with a gentle smile on his face: "Look, you have a lot of hair on your body, don't you? You can gag me when you sleep. I think it's enough to make a brush for both of them."

"Meow!"

Raphael broke out in a cold sweat.

"Stop it."

Rebecca rubbed her forehead, feeling helpless towards her offline boss.

"rest assured."

Ryan was thinking about whether to make Raphael transform into a human form at some point - first of all, Ryan is not Fu Ruikong, and secondly, will she have a meat pad?Or tail?

To reiterate, Ryan really isn't Freedom.

"About the fact that the black cat I picked up is a catwoman who has lived from ancient Egypt to the present."

Ryan broke his neck and said, "It is impossible for Gao Tianyuan to not see what we feel."

"Kaguya Hime said that their people will deal with the eternal monsters."

"Even if Yuzao really did something, isn't there the [Supreme Commander of Japanese Exorcists]?"

"The sky is falling and a tall man is holding it up."

"There was an accident, she was in a hurry than us."

Ryan looked back slowly and said: "At present, we have not received any reports of abnormalities, which shows that everything is expected."

"But I think the agency's communication should come soon."

The wind was still raging.

The wind whistled, and the sky was full of flying sundries, which were swept by the tongue of the wind from nowhere, and the demon-like whine was extremely ear-piercing, as if everything was about to be swept away by it.

The mansion is firmly nailed to the ground.

Rebecca lowered her head, and she looked at the potted plants placed on the covered bridge, swaying in the wind-swaying slightly, as if they were dancing an elegant dance, as if they were not disturbed by the strong wind outside.

"Drip drip!"

Ryan leaned against the pillar, the contact lens in front of his eyes was shining brightly.

So does Rebecca.

After a while, when the girl finished reading the message, she turned her head, looked at Ryan, and said:
"It's business as usual."

"Our mission begins tonight."

"Gao Tianyuan has activated the highest emergency plan, and Kaguya Ji is in Tokyo."

Lane nodded.

There are still a few hours before the start of the mission, and the high-level intention is obviously to let them adjust their state to cope with tonight's action.

Lane is not needed.

But Rebecca was injured after all, and it does take some time to recover.

There are also Zhang Fengmian, Letitia, and Qiye Yingting.

"She, isn't she still in school?"

Ryan thought.

"Are you okay?" Ryan turned his head, looked at the silent girl, and said, "Although your injury is not life-threatening, will it affect your actions tonight?"

"It's not in great shape."

"I thought, I need a break."

Rebecca raised her knee gracefully and took off the socks on her feet.

The white and small soles of the feet lightly landed on the wooden board.

"sleep?"

Ryan was a little curious.

"Rest, sleep."

"It's been a great way to recover for me."

Rebecca gave him an odd look.

"Otherwise, why do you think I took off my socks."

Too bad she wasn't wearing stockings.

Otherwise, Ryan would say "don't take off your socks".

"You and I are a little different."

Rebecca took off her socks and walked past Ryan with brisk steps. She said, "No matter how terrible and fatal your injury is, as long as you leave the battle, you will recover within an hour."

"And, in the recovery process, alive and well."

"But I have to lie on the hospital bed and wait for my body to recover."

Under the dark sky, the girl's voice was as clear as a swaying wind chime.

Leaving those words behind, Rebecca walked into the room.

"."

Leaning against the door, Ryan sat down cross-legged slowly.

"Tuk!"

Rafael did not run away from Ryan because of his previous declaration of "hair removal".

Instead, it followed a few cans of beer from nowhere to the door.

Ryan was a little surprised.

"So interested?"

"It's not bad to drink before the war."

The black cat straightened its hind legs, sat down on the wooden board, pulled the beer ring, and said lazily: "This time, I won't go with you."

"Help me protect Emilia."

Ryan picked up a can of beer and opened it.

"If there is anything difficult to deal with, let me know."

"Did you give Freya's token to her?"

Raphael rubbed the cat's claws and asked.

"It's me who didn't think well."

"Protective alchemy props can be used to the fullest on her."

Ryan took a sip of wine, looked at the dark clouds covering the sun, and said lightly.

"Is this wine provided by the agency?"

"It's to my liking."

Ryan lamented that the organization is so considerate.

"I asked for it."

Raphael lay on the ground in a seductive posture, laughing.

"."

"I remember."

Ryan's complexion turned dark, and he stretched out his hand, lifting Raphael upside down.

"In my name, you asked the agency to send you a maid outfit?"

How do you feel that this black cat has become skinnier after coming to Japan?

Is it an illusion?

Where is my caring Chinese cooking cat chef Raphael?

Could it be because there is an extra maid, so...
"more than."

"And the Smurf—Durex."

As if by magic, Raphael took out a small square object out of nowhere, and exuded a weird smell.She winked at Ryan: "The model is very complete."

Ryan took a breath.

"When you turn into a human form, I will definitely add a tail for you."

"It's a plug-in."

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The girl's sleeping position is very quiet.

The slender eyelashes fluttered, the cherry-colored lips were safely closed, and the soft breathing rhythm was gentle, rising and falling together with the fullness of the chest.

until a certain moment.

She opened her eyes suddenly.

She stood up neatly from the tatami mat and put on stockings made of special fibers. She was "fully armed".

Tonight's mission is more dangerous, and she needs to take it seriously.

After getting dressed, she took vigorous steps, opened the door, and glanced at the sky shrouded in dark clouds.

"Time is up."

She went to the lobby.

The hunter stood with his hands down, his body tall and straight.

He pulled up the clothes on his cuffs, revealing his dark golden armguards, and he breathed out a faint cold light, which seemed to be the breath of a monster and the claws of an evil beast.

"lets go."

Along the way, Ryan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, saw a lot of pedestrians.

Under the influence of Gao Tianyuan, everyone was ordered to stay at home for emergency evacuation, and there were still a lot of pedestrians outside.

They are male and female, old and young.

The young ones are high school students like Sakuraba Nana, while the old ones are gray-haired and can't even straighten their waists.

Social animals, cooks, students, teachers.

They all looked resolute and rushed to their "posts".

They are all exorcists.

Throughout the streets of Tokyo, dark clouds were falling, the street lamps had been turned on, and the wind was blowing frighteningly, but there were still many pedestrians and the bustle was as usual.

For today's action.

All the exorcists were dispatched, and they all rushed to the battlefield.

"."

Lane opened the eyepiece.

On the three-dimensional map of the entire Tokyo, there are dense blue star dots, and the number of the exorcist jumps on the pop-up window on the side.

Each serial number represents an exorcist connecting to Gao Tianyuan's terminal and accepting the dispatch from the central government.

"Shh!"

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes is holding a black umbrella.

Hold a pure white folding fan.

He bowed slightly, gave way to the road, and let the vehicle drive away first.

Ryan saw him adjust his glasses, then took out a few yellow talismans from the inner pocket of his suit, and suddenly scattered towards the sky.

"Zi!"

The bright red enchantment unfolded.

"Whoa, whoa-"

Countless pitch-black chains suddenly drilled out of the bright red air, covering the sky in this area. The sticky air was so oppressive that liquid was almost released.

In the domain, the operation of "mantra" will be extremely slow.

Whether it is an exorcist or a demon, they will all be bound by an extremely depressing air.

"Twelve Heavenly Generals."

Ryan watched the middle-aged man slowly sit on the bench by the roadside.

He opened the paper fan and shook it slowly.

"Blue Dragon."

Such words were written on the pure white fan.

A similar scene appeared at the same time as Tokyo was shrouded in dark clouds tonight.

"."

The meeting point is set at Gaotianyuan.

When Ryan and Rebecca drove to the scene, the rest of the people had already arrived.

Tsing Yi Taoist.

Lightly dressed female warrior.

Black-haired witch.

The little beast on Yingting Qiye's shoulder jumped for joy, sticking out its tongue, as if looking forward to tonight's action.

"We split Tokyo into five sections, and each of these five sections has a [natural disaster]-level monster."

"Tonight, everyone's task is to dive deep into Huangquan and fight with these five natural disaster-level demons."

It was said once during the meeting, and now it is reiterated again for the purpose of assigning goals.

"Volcanoes, tsunamis, plagues, earthquakes, floods."

The commissioners debugged the communication equipment. The communication terminal jointly developed by Alchemy Technology and Yin Yang Dao ensured that the five people had a way to communicate with the outside world in harsh environments.

In order to open the gate of hell and other emergency measures.

The location where everyone is located is not indoors, but a vast square.

The wind swept across the ground, reflecting the light smoke behind many Onmyojis.They sat neatly cross-legged on the huge magic circle, with concentrated eyes and solemn expressions.

They are wearing gorgeous Taoist robes, crimson, glass, and ink gold. The colors dance in the air, like a gorgeous stroke in a painting.

In their hearts, the long-considered secret talisman rhythm has already started in their hearts, and the steps are precise and concise.

They cooperated ingeniously with each other tacitly, and whispered mysterious spells softly.As the syllables flowed, there was a slight tremor in the air, and the rhythms of the yin and yang poles intertwined, forming a magnificent enchantment.

The runes flew down, like leaves falling all over the ground, blooming brilliantly in the interlacing of light and shadow.

The gate of Huangquan was not very big at first, like a pool of water.Then, it rises gradually, stretching out sinuous lines and outlining mysterious and complex geometric shapes.

The enchantment spread out, and the deep formation was dense and ingenious. Finally, the mysterious runes condensed into entities in an instant.

shrine!

A shrine!
"It" seems to be an ancient building standing in the long river of time.

The bloody sea roared loudly!
Many onmyoji quietly watched the magnificent scene in front of them, and the turbulent power was like a huge wave, rushing towards the majestic shrine.

"."

People watched the five of Ryan step forward.

Slowly opened the door.

Another world, Huang Quanguo.

Ryan stroked his palm.

Looking at the nightmare city in front of him that seemed to be reflected in blood, he took a deep breath.

"Let's go." (End of this chapter)