Tokyo gods only want priestly girls

He took out a large pocket pistol from his arms, pointed it under his head, and pulled the trigger heavily.

Blood mixed with clear liquid was sprinkled on the surrounding mountain of shell casings, and the old man's body fell to the ground.

If now is the time, Friedrich must have the courage to study it seriously, and now I want to let him go with my own hands, even if it is only temporary.

Doon, who looked innocent and hateful, but his clothes were stained red with all kinds of blood and organs, smiled at us.

"Huh? Did they actually run out? I thought you were going to play chase with them for a while longer."

"Well, it took a little effort to die, a little wolfdog and an iron lump."

Friedrich had read the legend about the evil Rakshasa ghost, in which women were long-lasting and men were beautiful. However, he lived in an era that was limited by records, so the images he imagined in his mind were always full of ancient charm.

This time, Shiba Heihachi and Friedrich stepped directly into the room.

Open the safety, lower the chamber, then put the gun back in his mouth, and put his finger under the trigger.

Just by being so close, countless questions arose in my mind, and my thirst for knowledge almost burst my cerebellum.

Chapter 295: Gunfire shoots at the Great Demon-Exorcist Bodhisattva

"Shiba Heihachi, do you want to change?"

It's deep, dark, and you can't see your fingers. The darkness around you is so thick that you feel like you're in the deep sea.

Even now, Shiba Heihachi doesn't know whether he gained that knowledge that day in a dream or while awake.

In the trance and chaos, pushing aside the darkness as thick as sea water, the upside-down woman who appeared in front of him was, no, a demon.

What appeared in front of him at that time was definitely a real demon. Countless pairs of eyes opened on her dress, staring at him with malice.

"Change......"

In a daze, Shiba Heihachi just muttered the words in the other person's mouth.

"Yes, change can change this country and change the way you live your life."

The skirt of the dress surged like black waves, and an eye squeezed out of the woman's clothes, turning into a sticky black liquid, and then transformed into a spider-like creature.

Shiba Heihachi, half asleep and half awake, could do nothing but watch the creature crawl onto his face.

The bullet stuck in the head, the golden light spread along the lines towards Lu Sichensi's body.

"Of course, a person as talented as him is not reluctant at all, but can't he use it reluctantly even if he has no talent? It's just a one-time use."

As for my head, it was melted by the strong flames, leaving only the skull. The flames gathered into a disc, just like the round light under the Buddha statue.

But it doesn't matter. Lu Sichensi himself has already known the ending, and he also vaguely thinks that he is treated like a buffoon by the gods and Buddhas, so that doesn't matter.

On the ultimatum of death, the gods and Buddhas, or demons, who appeared in my room, said so.

The vitality has completely disappeared. As a person, I should be completely dead.

In his frightened expression, he opened his mouth and drilled down his throat. His thoughts began to fade away, and only the last words of the other party were heard in his ears.

Ogasawara Yorizi tilted his head and looked at Lu Sichensi, who had his head drooped.

Oriji Hahei's mouth spat out words that he knew were ridicule or appreciation.

Tian Nobunaga was moved. Since it is abnormal, but now it is naturally abnormal, I will expose my emotions for the other party's amusement.

Zhi Si Boping stretched out his hand and pointed at Lu Sichensi.

"Yes, although you can intervene to help him, it will prevent you from giving him a few words to help him get rid of a misunderstanding."

The gun flame shoots at the little demon-slayer Bodhisattva!Even if it is a complete body, it is still born here for a short time!

There are two possibilities, but there is no need for them to appear in front of him.

Only a layer of plump flesh was left under the bones. The arm bones extended and grew like the muzzle of a gun. The ribs curved toward the front and back and pierced the skin, forming a small and large barrel.

Lu Sichensi's tone was slightly sarcastic.

The scorching golden light gradually turned into jets of gun flames, penetrating from Tian Nobunagasi's body and burning everything under me.

"This method of empowering spirits has been given to you. As for what needs to be changed, you will know it yourself..."

After waking up from this nightmare, Shiba Heihachi had some ideas in his mind.

Knowledge that was not his, some knowledge that taught him how to create gods and control them.

"There is a mistake, a misunderstanding. He actually does not have the means to resist at all, even when it is not fully conceived."

"Let you try his level and see how he is!"

On top of his clothes, Tian Nobuchangsi's whole body was engraved with patterns that were exactly the same as the bullet.

"Why did he show up in front of you? Isn't it to tell you that you lost an opportunity to be helped by gods and Buddhas?"

However, I came to live another kind of life from adulthood!

"Crack..."

The tangible presence in that room weakened again, and all the bullets that were not flowing were stagnated, and then floated up one by one in a hurry.

The floating bullets were like a star ring surrounding a planet, or like a streamer spinning around it. There was a suction force in the chest, and a few bullets went straight away, making a special sound of loading the lower chamber, filling the air. its chest.

died?

Coupled with the several gun flames on its back that were like wings of light and jetting flames, as well as the movements of its hands, the sound of the guns was its roaring roar.

Perhaps, if it were earlier, it would be too late to be firm.

The rich demonic and demonic energy gathers under your body, and sharp claws and lines begin to appear.

Zhilu Sichen curled his lips. It seemed that he was not a little disappointed that he had not achieved the goal he wanted, so he simply said the first half of the sentence.

Whether the gods have been conceived and whether they have the consciousness to use their power depends on the consciousness of the god master.

I used the same method to transform myself into a suitable god-controlling body, and provided my consciousness to the gods I created to create gods that could not be personified in a short period of time.

However, the things that were barely used were still flawless. My hands and feet began to shrink, my back bulged, and my flesh and bones were deformed.

There was a special sound like a machine jamming. Immediately, the muzzle of the gun in front of it sprayed out countless gun flames, making an explosion that was not like the explosion of a machine gun on the battlefield.

The leg bones and pelvic bones shrank and were bunched together, like the lotus platform under the Buddha statue.

"Bad, bad, bad! That's not interesting."

Being ridiculed by a mortal, Oriji Hahei was not angry, but still smiled.

"He only thought about using the inner objects to act as god-controlling bodies, but he neglected that few gods have the power of god masters and wizards. We also have the power to act on behalf of gods."

"Tian Nobunagasi, he is so slow that he will die."

I just want to know what the other person wants to do.

After getting through the process of panic, belief, and hesitation, Tian Nobunaga still used the knowledge you gave him to establish the Gun Worship Sect.

There is a mistake. As long as Tian Nobunagasi himself is reformed, it will be broken.

"Exceptionally, you really have to give him a little help, so that the game can be more interesting."

Bullets engraved with complicated patterns were shot out. Logically speaking, if you commit suicide by swallowing a gun, your whole head will be exploded, but Tian Nobunaga Si didn't.

Nobunagaji's front move was beyond Ogasawara Yoriko's expectations and made you even more excited.

"It's boring. It seems he knows exactly what he is."

This bullet with a god in it was the only one that didn't explode my whole head, and even stayed inside my skull.

"It's just that you have just reached an agreement with someone, and if you interfere with me now, I will see through it, and you will be caught and criticized."

"Is he here to kill you? Or is he here to help you?"

Thinking misunderstanding?Tian Nobunaga has no solution.

"Well, there is a way. The situation is weaker than others. In my territory, of course you have to abide by the rules."

This man is a little monster, but that doesn't matter.

Chapter 296

Surrounded by golden flames and firelight, the shriveled corpse of brass was as if it were sitting on a lotus platform.

Countless magic weapons stretched out from the back of the Buddha statue, blazing with flames, vowing to turn the evil spirits in front of them into ashes under the light of millions of magic lights.

The memory and thoughts of Shiba Heihachi were used as flames, and the faint consciousness that was ignited drove this god-controlling body.

It is not considered a god, but it can actually drive the power of faith.

As for how far it can go, it's up to the demon in front of it, Yoriko Ogasawara, to try it out for herself.

When we got here, there were no living people in this base, only one demon and one Bodhisattva were left, and a war broke out deep underground.

The mountains and forests shook, and wild beasts fled. This air-raid shelter hidden in the mountains and forests was extremely secretive. There were no people around, so naturally no one could see this scene.

And with a rumbling explosion, waves of earth arose, fire exploded from deep underground, and the entire underground base was blown up to the sky.

The Buddha's light, gun flames gathered together, the Buddha statue soared into the sky, the skeleton's golden body, the flames covering its body, and the guns fired in unison.

The muzzles on the back and arms were spitting out gun flames endlessly, and visible and invisible bullets were shot towards the whole body indiscriminately, beating all the surrounding trees, land, and rocks into dust.

The rain of bullets can easily tear apart all living creatures around it, and the flames contained in it can even make demons ache and want to live.

The entire deformed right arm was cut off from the shoulder blade, but that was no big deal to it.

Just when the blade was about to cut off its neck bone, flames shot out from the muzzle of the gun, pushing the corpse forward, narrowly avoiding the blow that separated the body and head.

Turning around, he raised his left arm, and the guns on his back also turned around, aiming at Ogasawara Yoriko and bombarding him.

Instead, the blade fell under its arm bones, and the thin green and bronze bones came into contact. Even if it was infused with divine power, the body was still too crudely made.

After all, guns are faster and more merciless killing weapons than swords. As long as the number of believers keeps up, surpassing the previous gods of war and swords is only a matter of course.

"Die to you!"

The brass-like golden skeleton opened its arms, and the arm bones turned into cannon muzzles, shooting in the direction of Ogasawara Yoriko.

White energy lingers under the bloody face, quickly repairing your body.

Sacred and weird, technology and tradition are integrated under its body, and the round light in front of its head blends its energy together, just like a Buddha statue sitting on a lotus platform.

Very bad, let’s continue!