Tokyo gods only want priestly girls

And the moment it stopped, a feeling of love came from underneath it.

"You caught him!"

The intense flames and bullet shells merge together, bringing you intense joy.

In the sternum of the golden body, the bullets were quickly consumed, and the ammunition was replenished by the streamers floating around the body.

Being blasted back by the violent explosion of flames, Ogasawara Yoriko flew back directly, half of his body burnt white.

Ogasawara Yoriko's appearance has been restored, and the corpse Buddha's sternum has been reloaded with ammunition.

The newly born god and Buddha showed his secular potential and fighting qualities.

As long as you come here a few times and rely on the devil's recovery ability, you can completely cut it into several pieces if you succeed.

Duan, that battle was not your failure.

In the two battles, Ogasawara Yorizi did not achieve any small results. Although the opponent had little intelligence, his killing instinct was very sharp.

Using that self-inflicted fighting style, Ogasawara Yoriko broke through the opponent's strafing, rushed behind the corpse Buddha, and heavily swung the thin green that was integrated with the arm bone.

The back is like a low-rise building in a city, with all kinds of long guns and cannons growing out from under its backbone.

Corresponding to the dense and airy rain of bullets, Oli Pei Yingzhuang waved the thin green blade of the sword in his hand, and calm sparks burst out.

The so-called artillery fire probably doesn't feel like that anymore.

The demon fell from the sky. Even though his body was burnt white and his flesh and blood were burned by the flames, there was no movement on his face. On the contrary, there was no smile of joy.

The ammunition was gathered and replenished very quickly, as if it was being sucked into the chest while reloading, but that time was enough for Yoriko Ogasawara to breathe.

Countless bullet casings were fired, and one shot was fired at Dali Pei Yingzhuang at very close range.

There is no real divine body that can recover and use it so freely, and there is no wisdom that is too low.

Ding-dang-dang dense collisions sounded like a roof on a rainy night, and sparks and debris flew up together.

As if it would stop, the sound of heavy artillery sounded intermittently, completely covering Ogasawara Yoriko until the evil spirit completely dissipated.

And Dali Pei Yingzhuang is no longer restrained, his whole body is overflowing with demonic energy, strange lines are crawling all over his body, and the thin green handle of the knife is integrated into your big arm.

On the battlefield, you have to crawl under a bunker in the face of a hail of bullets, but the corpse Buddha's method of directly washing the ground makes any bunker meaningless.

Faced with Corpse Buddha's covering style of play, Ogasawara Yoriko had other tactics besides sneak attacks.

Continuous shelling sounds came from its spine, the sound was like thunder, covering the landing point of Dali Pei Yingzhuang.

Whether there were words or movements, even the corpse Buddha, who was very thin, just raised his arms, closed his ribs again, and stretched out the guns on his back.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Rough logic made the corpse seem to be able to think, and it stopped the artillery fire and differentiated strafing.

I wanted to give chase and continue to use artillery fire to blast the demon to pieces, but I found that at the moment of intersection, Ogasawara Yoriko's sharp claws also hollowed out my chest.

"It's getting boring."

The figures rushed back into the barrage. Those who could be blocked with thin green would be blocked. Those who could be blocked were blocked with their bodies.

Ogasawara Yoriko stared at the corpse Buddha's lost right arm, which fell to the ground. The copper color quickly dissipated and turned back into a special, plump human right arm.

The exchange between the two was just a flash of lightning. In the blink of an eye, Ogasawara Yoriko was hit by all the fire from the other side and was injured again.

The only good thing is that the other party is still in a state of dependence that has not yet been fully born.

The corpse seemed to be moving majestically, exposing its sternum to Ogasawara Yoriko's sword. The ribs turned up and sprayed out fierce flames.

The Buddha's light tried to neutralize and purify, but was swallowed up by the richer and deeper white darkness and receded.

The bullet chain was rotated again, and the gun under him tried to move and shoot towards the sky, but the speed was still faster than the opponent.

With a small force, he shot up, and the ground was covered with spider cracks. Dali and Pei Yingzhuang shot out like black light, waving in the dense rain of bullets, trying to break through the layers of barrage.

The bullet containing the flame fell into the body and reacted violently with Ogasawara Yoriko's demonic power.

The smoke dissipated, and on the ground that had been bombarded by artillery fire and became a mess, the trace of the evil spirit had disappeared.

Chapter 297 Calculation

The battle between evil spirits and alien Buddhas continued, but in another country on the other side of the ocean, a man slowly put down the coffee in his hand.

"Tsk, the contact over there has been cut off. It seems something has happened."

After the man put down the coffee cup, he did not rush to pick up the pen and continue writing. Instead, he looked opposite him.

"Teacher, would you like a cup of coffee, suitable for refreshing yourself after waking up?"

The person sitting opposite him, wearing a well-dressed gilded suit, leaning on a cane, with a sharp and familiar old face, was none other than Friedrich.

However, it is normal for him to appear here.

He has always taught his students to recognize their own position and save their own lives. As scientific researchers, there is no need to charge into battle.

As a teacher, he naturally pays more attention to this point.

Even Yamada Hiromi knew how to use a bionic person to die as a substitute, so how could Friedrich blindly die?

However, there are also some regrets.

After being knocked to the ground again, Ogasa Shibahei got up, looked at the burned rotten flesh, and spat out the sand outside his mouth.

Everything around them was beaten to pieces in that battle, and the dense rain of bullets smashed every grain of sand, gravel, and trees into pieces.

But when the two of them got close, did it successfully prevent Ogasashi Shibahei's sword attack again, or did it make a mistake and beheaded.

But when it comes to contacting you, it makes no sense for Hara Raikosi to hide and guard against Frederic's move.

As long as the believer still exists, its ammunition and divine power will be cut off. If it is consumed like this, it will fail sooner or later.

However, under the indiscriminate attack of the Corpse Buddha, this plan came to nothing.

spit out, suck in, spit out, suck in

Taking a deep breath, Ogasa Shibahei raised his head and looked at the golden body under the sky, which was spraying flames.

After swallowing Bolu completely into his body, Ogasa Shiba arched his waist, like a cat leaning over.

Friedrich sighed.

You are not ready to attack again. The thin green is hidden in your body, so that the opponent can predict the angle from which Ogasa Shibahei will strike.

It will have less defense, and it will be more difficult to break through the barrage.

However, just when Ogasa Shibahei was about to exert his power, a sudden change occurred.

The convoy moved backward along the dry and dry Gobi desert.

"Mr. Siba, you are really pious and serious. Your first entrustment moved you to tears."

Maybe it's your subordinates, maybe it's under your legs, or maybe it's from outside your mouth. In short, you have to compare your reaction speed with that corpse Buddha.

"Really? Can a woman like Teacher, who is affectionate and righteous, be moved by others? She obviously has what she needs long ago, but she still pretends to be sincere in front of others."

"It's a pity that the entire air-raid shelter was blown up to the sky. All monitoring methods have failed and we can't observe it up close."

Another demon that Lu Qianhuasi had also seen before.

On the other hand, the Corpse Buddha, although strong and still in the form of a complete god, is still a god.

The offensive is still fierce, but it has reduced its intensity, which is by no means a bad thing for Ogasawa Kenka.

"Of course, teacher, you are not ready yet.

, it can’t end until we reach the reservation. "

There was no more full-scale firepower attack like the one that ended, but they always maintained enough margins and means to guard against possible surprise attacks by Ogasa Shibahei.

As your breathing intensifies, the thin green that was originally integrated with your arm bones hurriedly moves deeper along your arm, and is gradually swallowed up by Ogasa Shibahei's flesh and blood.

The woman grinned, almost smiling.

Friedrich stopped smiling and rubbed his cane with his little finger.

Perhaps because he had grown a lot from the defeat in which he was almost beheaded just now, Corpse Buddha's tactics also became more cautious.

Of course, Nagashin Okasa Shibahei wanted to enter, and the corpse Buddha definitely had no means to keep you, and the injuries were mainly caused by you rushing down to find opportunities.

The most important thing is to continue to perform as originally planned, just for insurance.

"It's broken, Mansoor, has his preparation been done badly? Let you try this thing to see if it works."

Of course, I must pay attention to the essence. If I only look at the surface, I am indeed a competent teacher.

Then it's a bad-looking Iai duel. The only difference is that the opponent is an American Iai with continuous attacks, and Ogasa Shibahei only has no chance of one blow.

When Friedrich committed suicide, he specifically avoided the prosthetic eye, hoping that the corpse could capture more precious images at the scene. After all, the words captured from the satellite were too blurry.

On the day when Raiko Si was instructed, or in other words, framed, by Oda Nobunaga, Froedrich also met another demon in the conference room.

At the beginning, he showed his sincerity with Hara Raiko, and at the end, it was the planned thing. It was not to see if he could get something that was hidden.

Yes, that operation was just a minor step.

My politeness was not reprimanded. After all, Friedrich indeed used his students as experimental subjects.

Danny and Nibal were the experimental equipment that I left behind specifically to test Ogasa Shibahei's strength.

"Bah bah bah!"

Although Ogasa Shibahei's recovery power is weak, there is no limit to the demonic energy, and the flames of the Corpse Buddha are individually suppressed. If it is worn away like this, it will be exhausted sooner or later.

The mountain forest turns into a battlefield, and the bullets fired by the corpse Buddha will be recycled into the streamers surrounding the body and continue to become new ammunition.

If it has anything to do with it, just treat it as a gamble, just gamble again.

The two of them were sitting in an armed off-road vehicle, followed by a huge convoy and trucks, and the cargo covered with green cloth could be guessed at.

You would rather the Corpse Buddha attack with all its strength, so that you have no chance to take advantage of it, and it would just be like cutting your flesh with a blunt knife, quickly wearing you down to death.

However, it is not enough to be able to see how Hara Raikoshi transformed himself into a Buddha.

Faced with Froedwych's question, Mansour also suppressed his smile and answered confidently.

Frederic recalled the last scene from the moment of the uprising, Hara Raiko Si committed suicide by using himself as a god-controlling body to carry the god, and he couldn't help but click his tongue and reminisce.

Ogasa Shibahei said that from the bottom of his heart, while his legs tightened quickly, ready to use force at any time, and the corpse Buddha in mid-air also hurriedly turned the muzzle, as if he understood what you were going to do.