Survival: King Picking Game

The problem is not here!

"We...are all gamers."

"Because we are gamers, we have the opportunity to be together, right?" Li Pingan said, "Why don't you think about it carefully?"

"Hoohoho-!"

At this moment, the Indestructible seemed to be displeased with the couple talking about marriage on the battlefield, and let out a ferocious roar again,

Chapter 480 Conflict and Rift T

The Immortal was liberated from the immobility. ≧Magazine≮Zine≮Insect≧Prepare to destroy the city again.

"...Oh, in this case, there might be a chance."

Li Pingan looked at the huge black monster above his head, and couldn't help but sigh in amazement.

...Just like the protagonist in the movie "The Clover Files", holding a camera to shoot monsters to death, feeling the amazing sense of oppression brought by monsters that are more than ten stories high.

It is hard to imagine the experience brought by this perspective without experiencing it personally.

"Miss Kikyo, I'm going to make a long story short. This indestructible, and Sato Takeru behind it, please leave it to us to deal with."

He pointed to the huge monster in front of him.

"...As for your opponent, you should hide there."

He pointed in another direction behind him.It's just that this time the action is more subtle.

Kikyo put the Zimu Spirit Bow behind her and asked softly.

"...Although I vaguely discovered it when I was setting up the enchantment... Who is that?"

"Naraku." Li Pingan replied, "Miss Kikyo, you come from the same world... the big demon Naraku."

"...He is much more dangerous than the Immortal, you should be very clear, right?"

After hearing Naraku's name, Kikyo frowned in a rare way.

Originally, she wanted to refuse, but after hearing this dangerous name, Miss Miko hesitated.

"... Can you handle it, the Indestructible One over there?" She asked seriously.

"It's not me, it's us."

Li Pingan replied.

"...The situation is very serious."

Jinguji Iris was sitting in a wheelchair, holding the payee tightly with both hands, staring at the real-time monitoring map of spiritual disaster distribution in front of him.

The usual gentle smile also disappeared.

——Right now, the Immortal is trapped in the enchantment by Kikyo, and its direct damage range is still barely controlled within one block.

But the destruction caused by the awakening of the immortal is far more than that.

Due to its sealed location, it is the mouth of the underground spiritual vein of Tokyo City.So once it is destroyed, the distribution of spiritual power in the entire Tokyo city area will be disordered.

The result of spiritual disorder is the increase of filth... and finally, the appearance of large-scale evil spirit disasters.

In this case, the level of the temporary evil spirits will not be too high.

But even if the number of D-level evil spirits increases, it will become an irreversible situation.

Besides, this is Tokyo—the capital of Japan.

If anything goes wrong here, it's a big one.

Jinguji Iris looked around, everyone in the countermeasure room was gathered here... except for one person.

So she asked softly.

"...Where's Mr. Li?"

"The news that the Indestructible One was lifted from the seal was passed on to me. Now he seems to have entered Kikyo-sama's enchantment, and decided to fight side by side with Kikyo-sama... Now, I can't contact him for the time being."

Isayama Koizumi's voice was a little low, but he quickly answered Jinguji Iris's question.

"So that's how it is." Jinguji Iris tapped on the handrail, "...we are still indebted to him..."

"Ah."

Someone let out a sneer, which was particularly harsh in the oppressive and silent countermeasure room.

Someone then held their breath.

"...Noriyuki Iizuna, what are you laughing at?"

Momizuru Momiji, who had been standing silently behind the iris of Jinguji Temple with his hands on his waist, suddenly spoke coldly at this moment.

"...Of course I'm laughing at that self-indulgent guy. Presumably, he has already died in the hands of the Indestructible?" The young man sneered and replied without hesitation.

His complexion was pale, his body was a little rickety, and he looked like he had just recovered from a serious illness.

In the originally dark eyes, because of the information revealed in Huang Quan's words, there was a kind of gloating excitement.

Ichiki Sakuraba, who lowered his head, quickly tugged on his sleeve at this moment, signaling not to continue this topic...