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Chapter 478 Destroy the Patriotic Shrine
"Junior boy!"

"Orchid Orochi!"

"Little Deer Man!"

The three onmyoji sitting in the shrine did not expect such a change, and a dull roar suddenly sounded.

In an instant, the little paper figurines around him kept changing, and finally turned into a few burly and boundless shikigami.

If not, there are still a series of talismans that penetrate into their bodies to strengthen Shikigami.

With the blessing, Shuten-douji jumped up, and the big gourd he was carrying in his hand danced suddenly.

In an instant, two missiles were concentrated and exploded.

He was impacted, instantly turned into pieces of paper, and was swept away by the strong wind.

The little deer man on the other side rushed into the sky quickly, drove three missiles, and went to the distance.

It's just that it flew not far away, turned into gorgeous fireworks, and disappeared.

The Yamata no Orochi that appeared last, with eight heads like huge mountain peaks, each held a missile in its mouth and exploded in the sky.

The successive explosions shook the entire Tokyo city, and everyone stopped their actions to watch the direction of the explosion.

Who would have thought that in a peaceful and prosperous age, there would be an explosion.

Shock, fear, fear, panic, all kinds of expressions appeared on their faces.

I don't know what to do!
"The attack has begun!"

Gu Jingtian heard the explosion and knew deeply that Su Ming's attack on the shrine had begun.

We must speed up and find a way out.

Huang Wutian saw the explosion in the distant sky, his face was solemn, knowing that it was not the desired result.

There are only three shikigami, even if eleven missiles are eliminated, there are still three that rush to the ground.

At this moment, the ninjas on the ground fled in panic and rushed into the formation formed by Su Ming.

"Rumble..."

Even if it was a god-level ninja, someone shot and exploded the missile in mid-air, but the huge shock wave still shook the shrine wildly, and it was about to collapse at any time.

The whole process was completely recorded by Shi Zhu and others.

People's eyes fell on Su Ming, full of admiration.

The ambush circle of five hundred high ninjas and one hundred god ninjas was broken just like that.

Moreover, it also dealt the most severe blow to Baiguo Shrine.

Almost shattered in an explosion.

"Don't move around, there will be a few more blows, the protection ability is beyond my imagination!"

Su Ming comforted everyone, stepped out of the formation, and informed Huang Wutian.

"Brother Su, don't worry, we probably guessed that it didn't work, and the second wave of bombing has already started!"

Huang Wutian's answer reassured Su Ming a lot, he kept saying to be careful, and returned again.

"Eight Grid Road..."

"Dead, dead..."

"barley……"

The ninja who rushed into the formation found that the surrounding scenery had changed drastically, as if he had entered another world, and screamed loudly.

Some people saw the Infernal Hell, holding knives and forks at the same time, and were directly attacked to death.

Some people went to the endless desert, and the endless marching ants rushed over, directly turning them into piles of bones.

There are also people whose whole body energy is flowing rapidly and cannot be stopped.

Su Ming and the others heard the voice and saw that they were all killing each other, killing a whole lot of people.

Of course, there are also people who fell into the formation, were absorbed by the formation, were dragged into the ground, and died tragically.

Seeing this scene, Fairy Mei Hong and the others were terrified.

Jonin, God Ninja, without exception, it is difficult to escape, the only way is death!
At least 200 people died inside.

The rest of the people, realizing that something was wrong, stood outside the formation, watching suspiciously.

Worry about the unknown, fear of death, occupied all hearts.

"The other side of the flower!"

"Grandma Meng!"

"Zashiki Doji!"

At this moment, three huge shikigami rushed into the sky, ready to intercept the second batch of missiles.

It's just that this attack is no longer a single all-missile attack, but also an intensive drone attack.

The shikigami who flew into the sky was shot into pieces of paper by the drone, and fell from the sky without exerting much power. There were still six missiles, which broke through the infinite limit and fell to the ground.

"Get out of here!"

"Damn it, blow it up!"

The jounin on the ground roared to meet him, hoping to wipe out all the remaining missiles.

"Rumble..."

The strength is different, the blocking effect is different, and the natural results are different.

After all, one of them fell on the ground, and the impact of the explosion broke through the ground in an instant, and its power exploded.

Endless dust was flying, rocks pierced through the sky, and the earth sank.

The Baiguo Shrine, which was once cited as a spiritual symbol by the entire East Britain, was instantly reduced to ruins with endless shock waves.

Almost at the same time, the third wave of attacks arrived.

"No!"

Su Ming and the others could even hear the wild roars of all the East British people, with extreme despair in their eyes, as they roared to the sky.

"Boom boom boom..."

Although there are still three shikigami blocking them, they still cannot prevent the four missiles from falling.

The few remaining Baiguo Shrines were completely buried.

The earth turned over, dust was flying, the reinforced concrete was lifted, and the earthen jar that once held the ashes of the dead flew out completely and scattered all over the ground.

There were more ninjas, because they were afraid of the bombing, they all rushed into the formation.

Little did they know that formation was more uncomfortable than death by explosion.

Knowing the danger around them, the three onmyoji, after summoning the shikigami, directly ascended to the sky, ready to escape.

There are more than 20 shinin, after being impacted, they also rushed to the sky, ready to leave from the sky.

There were more than 50 people who used earth escape and wanted to leave the land, but they were all used as nourishment by Tongtian foxtails and never came out again.

"Okay, the whole shrine is in ruins!"

Huang Wutian and the others finally saw the effect of the bombing and shouted loudly.

After all, it is impossible for a real expert to be killed by blowing up, and it is necessary for Su Ming and others to personally intercept and kill them.

The missile must be stopped, otherwise it is too dangerous and may accidentally injure one's own people.

And with the vibrating sound of tanks outside, it's time to leave.

The scattered people activated their body skills one after another, and stopped messing around.

"Stopped? The Chinese are horrible! How do you know we're here?"

Seeing that there were no missile tracks in the sky, Yin Yang Qingming sat on the Dream Warcraft and said coldly.

His eyes skipped over the two onmyojis beside him, and he didn't feel anything.

"It must be those old bastards from the military department. Look at us gathering here and attacking first!"

There was a terribly old onmyoji, looking in the direction of Tokyo, and said harshly.

"What nonsense, there is great terror all around, the Chinese must have arrived, but they don't know their methods!"

The last young man, guessed the truth, just couldn't see anything.

The only thing that can be seen is darkness.

A frightening darkness.

"Okay, since the Chinese people are here, let them come and go! We immediately summon Yamata no Orochi and bury them all!"

Yin Yang Qingming rolled her eyes and said coldly.

I once seduced a girl and made my own puppet, but I never expected that Su Ming would break the trick the first time I used it.

The plan that took a long time to build has just begun and ended.

"call……"

The three onmyoji, sitting on the shikigami, did not leave here, and directly summoned the former evil beast, Yamata no Orochi.

"It's time for us to fight! Come on!"

Seeing that they didn't leave, Su Ming shouted coldly.

(End of this chapter)