Don't play with moon terriers in Chunwu

Even though he couldn't get his hands on that precious material that surpassed the Holy Grail in forging, he still felt that he was getting familiar with it, and it was only a matter of time before he understood it.

He only needs one opportunity, and he can use that crystal to forge the precious sword he wants, and he is confident that he will surpass his own master craftsman to some extent.

"Before that, let's hold it for the transition." Fujimaru Tachika hummed a ditty and used the whetstone to grind the blade in his hand, and it seemed to have spirituality, and it hummed softly.

"I get it, I get it, you are not a substitute, [Red Dragon Kiri Muramasa]. Good boy, this time you have time to satisfy your appetite." The knife gradually quieted down, and the sharp chill spread unscrupulously. Artoria didn't quite get used to it and sat far away to the side.

At this time, the door of the meeting room was opened again.Kasumigaoka Shiwa and Yuigahama Yui walked in wearily.

"How, how is the situation?"

"The surrounding area has been cleaned up. Fortunately, the surrounding area of ​​our mansion itself is a little far away from the residential area." Kasumigaoka Shiyu looked a little tired, with a tired face, "But your idea is right, you must know that we went to investigate Sometimes, there are really people nearby, and they can’t be driven away no matter how hard they go.”

"Ah? Are they near the area of ​​our mansion?"

"It's a headache just because they don't have one. A group of men and women who are now pretending to be dogs don't go anywhere when they go to school and go to work. Walk."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu hugged her dirty chest, and the venom splashed: "Others will leave in the direction we pointed out when they heard that there were fugitives approaching. , I also want to live broadcast the scene where the fugitives are chasing after you on Youtubie. You just want to be an Internet celebrity by making fun of your own life. No wonder in a pile of dossiers, it is often because of some dead guys who go to danger The problem is revealed by the area.”

"Oh, it's still popular. It's just to show off. In a few years, there may be even more demons dancing around. By then, a bunch of Internet celebrities who use ugly as a gimmick will emerge in endlessly. Even Yone Tiangong will have someone live broadcast it for you. Look."

This topic is so strong that the two real JKs are very uncomfortable.Even Yuigahama Yui, who wrote "Praise me! It's my magic eye that did the work", also retreated.

After killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, Fujimaru Tachika also remembered those strange scenes, and tried to forget them: "By the way, since you mentioned the guiding route...you found the enemy's traces Yet?"

"Of course. Although it's not my spell. I contacted the Transportation Department and directly mobilized the recent surveillance video. There are long convoys departing from Chiba towards our direction. And they have been intercepted before, but very soon Break out soon."

Yuigahama Yui also remembered the video he saw before, and echoed Kasumigaoka Shiwa: "That's right, that's right. The group of monsters in the video are so powerful. I saw that they just gathered hundreds of them, The formation of the Transcendents blocking the edge of the city collapsed. If they hadn't been in a hurry to leave, it would only be a matter of time before they wanted to wipe out the combination of the five priests and Onmyoji."

"Is the video saved? Immediately let the people who are about to go to the front watch it to find out the depth of the enemy." He frowned slightly, and heard the noise coming from the gate of the mansion, "What's going on?"

"It can't be a monster. It will take at least 30 minutes to reach the vicinity." Kasumigaoka Shiwa helped Fujimaru Tachika rule out the worst result.

"Let's go and have a look."

Except for Arturia who was sitting quietly and accumulating magic power, several people in the conference room followed to the gate.

At the door, there were several members of the Dongcheng group who were shouting angrily with red necks, including Yudai Sohara who once led the way for Yukinoshita Yukino. Their hands, feet and necks were being firmly locked by the chains formed by the spiritual light.

Wuhe Yuzhen held down his men to prevent them from passing. At this moment, he saw Fujimaru Tateka and bowed respectfully: "Master Fujimaru, you are here."

"Hmm." Fujimaru Tateka glanced at Sohara Yudai and the others who had closed their mouths.

He noticed that the awe he once had for himself seemed to briefly awaken the minds of the bound Dongcheng group members, but not long after, their eyes were stained red again.

"Vine! Maru! Big! People! We listened to you and came to the mansion, why did you restrain us? Even the insignificant Yazaku should be bullied by you like this?!" Zeng Yuanxiong's slippery nature As if it was still working, he sneered at the few people standing beside him, "You people, haven't you noticed yet? They just treat us like dogs who come and go when they want to! "

Wuhe Yuzhen didn't change his face, but his younger brothers showed a little bit of dissatisfaction, but stood obediently in place.

The corners of Fujimaru Tatsuka's mouth curled up high, and he clicked his tongue: "Oh, isn't this Yudai Sohara? I haven't seen you for a few days, so aggressive? Or are you hiding something?"

Yudai Zenohara wanted to shout something, but stopped for no reason, like a frog being stared at by a snake on its back, and stood still.

He saw his own figure reflected in the golden mirror, and all the resentment and guilt in the past, all the love and hatred in the past were reflected, revolving around him endlessly.

And there are crimson lines, constantly entwining his whole body, only his face is exposed, his limbs are even hoisted by things like puppet silk, and the other end of the silk thread is submerged into the void.

"Isn't your chain cuter? Did those cuties give it to you? Dead Apostle? Do you know that you will soon become a low-quality Dead Apostle like a ghoul?"

"Impossible! I have clearly been promised that I will become a spiritually intelligent Dead Apostle!" Zeng Yuan Yuda's mind was completely destroyed by what was reflected in the eye of karma.He didn't have time to think about whether his words would wake up Yuma Goto and the others, because he didn't have time to think about it either.

"Obviously...even the young master can move freely! That's why the team leader and the others have made many promises!" Immediately afterwards, he spit out even more shocking facts.

Wuhe Yuzhen's limbs trembled, and he really wanted to cover his ears and pretend he didn't hear anything.

Fujimaru Tachika was very satisfied: "So that's the case, no wonder I saw you in the Dongcheng group have abnormalities, but there is no sign of losing control at all. Not only is your nature like that, but also because you are dominated by the dead? But, you have been deceived."

He seemed to dislike Zeng Yuanxiong for not being big enough to break down, and said softly: "The young master you have seen may have long been a low-quality dead disciple with only a human form. He lost his mind, and he was completely manipulated by others to reproduce The state before he was alive. It’s so pitiful, he was skinned and cramped and eaten in his stomach, and he still thinks he’s still alive.”

Zeng Yuanxiong's eyes were dull: "So, I'm dead?"

"It's very possible."

Following Fujimaru Tachika's irresponsible words, Sohara Yuda turned his head stiffly: "Don't talk nonsense, how could I die."

However, although his face still barely maintains a human appearance, his eyeballs have been completely separated from the eye sockets, and only the nerves that have lost their blood color are hanging on to the thing.

"pitiful."

"Master Fujimaru, everyone here..." Wuhe Yuzhen clenched his fists and looked at a young man who was also under control.

That is his good brother, good subordinate, who followed him from the first day he entered the group.And after that, he never gave up and worked hard with him. Even if he was promoted faster in the group, that man never complained.

"It's true that I can't save them all, so I'm sorry." Fujimaru Tateka looked at the thick line of cause and effect between the two, patted Goto Yuma's shoulder sympathetically, and snapped his fingers.

The chain of light shrank, sealing everyone's facial features such as ears, mouth, nose, and so on, and then dragged them down.

"Are you scared? Shocked? Next we will face monsters similar to them."

"Master Fujimaru, are they the ones who made these people and the senior management in the group look so ugly?"

"Yes."

Wuhe Yuzhen didn't say anything, just stood at attention with the rest of the Yazakus, and then bowed deeply: "Thank you for your perseverance, let us contribute a little strength to the death of our enemy."

"Not dead yet, but soon. Then, follow our executive team members to get weapons. I only have one request: kill the enemy!"

"Hi!"

The Yazakus of the Dongcheng group were completely ignited like this, and trotted all the way to get the ammunition with the members of the execution team.

Fujimaru Tachika was a little bit happy: The military spirit is available, this is, I didn't expect this kind of operation after the traitor was found out.

But now we have to pay attention, an old fox like the leader of the Dongcheng team will definitely not join the battle rashly, but it is hard to say that the behind-the-scenes manipulators will not further increase their combat power.

So I have to figure it out.

Therefore, Fujimaru Tachika decisively took out his mobile phone and quickly reported the crime.

What are you kidding?Still don't want to report the case at this time?

Even if one or two Transcendents are spared, the direct decapitation tactics, the boss and high-level members of the Dongcheng Group can be controlled, and even all members can be taken to the city government and locked up to solve the problem.

Before a major event occurs, a well-connected and well-established Yakuza organization is still a dog, and they can eat something good next to their backers.Once in the current emergency period, the Jidao organization is toilet paper, just wipe it and use it casually, and flush it away if it is dirty.

Although the situation in the city became more and more anxious, they still gave Fujimaru Tachika a satisfactory answer.The superhuman with high mobility quickly dealt with it.

Naturally, they also knew that Fujimaru Tachika's side was likely to be the main direction of attack. Although for the sake of the stability of Chiba City, there was no way to leave the city without authorization, it was still possible to send one or two people to deal with the Dongcheng Group.This may be the straw that broke the camel's back.

"The Dongcheng team is over for the time being. Now is the time for our battle to begin. Shiwa, do you still have strength?"

"Hmm...I'll use my familiar to investigate now."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu took out a few familiars that resembled paper shikigami from his arms, and threw them into the air.

The paper figurines folded spontaneously, and then turned into thousand paper cranes, flying to a distant place to investigate.

This method was taken from Lisa Lisa and the others. As sales tycoons of potions and props, they have a lot of good things in their hands, and this method that can effectively fill the team's detection radius naturally falls on them. Kasumigaoka Shiwa for the caster is in his hands.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu closed her eyes, and the familiar who went away with the wind began to give her the truthful feedback of the scenes around the mansion.

If the area where the mansion is located is drawn as a game map, then densely packed red dots are already gathering around the road leading to the mansion, just like marching ants in nature, the tiny individualization has swept everything natural disasters.

"2KM, the nearest vehicle is only two kilometers away from us."

Kasumigaoka Shiwa opened her eyes and warned Fujimaru Tatsuka.

"Well... then come back, use the mansion as your base, prepare to close the gate, and give peanuts to the jackals who came from afar."

In the convoy not far from the mansion, silent humans were piled up in tall cargo compartments.

They didn't have any blood color, and they didn't feel uncomfortable in the crowded environment. They were as quiet as corpses.

"Such a cargo box can actually store so many weapons." The man driving the car talked to his teammates on the radio, only to be scolded:

"Are you still fooling around? It's less than 2 kilometers away from the mansion. Be careful your head will blow off."

"Huh...what a fuss. We are already immortal, even if we get shot in the head..."

boom!

Like a rotten watermelon, flesh, bones, and viscous, blackened brains exploded into the cab.

The only surprising thing is that this guy still has a jaw.

And he didn't die because of the loss of his head, he stretched his tongue hard, trying to vibrate his vocal cords to remind his teammates.

But it's a pity that not only the vocal cords are needed to make a sound, but also a certain amount of resonance is needed, so his vague voice is not as good as the scream of the sniper bullets piercing through the air to make the dead disciples more vigilant.

However, the attacks did not stop there.

Bursts of gunshots rang out continuously, and what accompanied the long-range sniper bullets was a more explosive modified RPG.

In less than a minute, the trucks driving in front were ignited by the explosions one after another, and then the oil drums attracted more grand banquet fireworks.

"All the ten trucks in front were blown up! So have you killed them?" Yayi Sasakawa raised his binoculars and tried hard to confirm the results, "[Neon swearing]!"

In the feast of Vulcan, guys with burning flames walked out slowly, and the flesh and blood on their bodies seemed to be recovering rapidly.

The dead disciple whose head was shot first had grown eyes.He allowed the granulation to squirm and regenerate wantonly, roaring angrily: "Damn it, I'm going to slice you into dumpling fillings!"

[-]. Mythological Great Ceremony

Although this half-face was yelling loudly, it was impossible for people to hear it at a distance of thousands of meters.

Fujimaru Tachika only saw this grotesque guy in the binoculars performing a performance with his naked body. He curled his lips: "Shit, it's almost like a needle's eye...Record it, the 2KM power has no decline period attack, enchantment The damage of the bullet is weak, and it only slows down part of the regeneration speed."

He paused, and continued to say to Kasumigaoka Shiyu who was recording beside him: "The effect of the light element material mixed into the rpg and howitzer is better, and it probably suppressed half the regeneration speed."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu showed a disgusted expression: "After being attacked, I can still run out of the cargo box. Is this the result of suppressing half the level? These guys are as tenacious as cockroaches, no, they are earthworms."

Fujimaru Tachika looked into the distance speechlessly. These monsters that were constantly regenerating flesh and bones in the flames were no longer hideous. He seemed to see earthworms crawling around on the ground.

Although the guy next to him complained quite ruthlessly, everyone including them who kept suppressing each other at the top of the mansion knew one fact:

If it weren't for the light materials such as phoenix feathers, bicorn horns, and intelligent beetles that exorcise evil spirits and repel monsters, these guys would have howled and formed a battle formation, and then came rushing in groups up.

For horse racing, 2KM is just a distance that can be crossed in less than three to four minutes, but for this group of monsters, it can only be faster.It would never have endured the attack for nearly a minute under artillery fire like now, and still couldn't move forward.

But this stalemate will soon be broken.

Subsequent convoys were bombed from long distances one after another, but Fujimaru Tateka didn't have such big killers as cloud bombs or thermobaric bombs, so it didn't take long for the monsters to gather together dragging their regenerated remains.

The red mist diffused from the monsters' bodies, as if their blood had been drained and evaporated.

The difference is that they are not affected at all.

A wisp of red mist will be dispelled by the enchanted spiritual power under the bombardment of several grenades.But a dozen or so strands have already begun to produce stronger resistance.

And when more than 3000 monsters continued to emit fog, the vitality of the mansion could no longer suppress them from moving forward.

"Roar!!!!!!"

A single individual roared, followed by thousands of individuals roaring in the same way, and even the bombardment of constant explosions couldn't cover up their screams.

"I can't hold it anymore, control the intensity of the firepower, and focus on non-enchanted ones."

Fujimaru Tachika had already been mentally prepared. After all, even if 3000 pigs were scattered on the battlefield, they would have to be caught for a few days and nights. We can't expect these monsters to be comparable to the national army back then.

After giving the order, the firepower on the side of the mansion gradually weakened, and the leading intelligent dead disciples were overjoyed. With a wave of their hands, the monsters started to run.

If you look down from the top of the mansion, the battlefield is constantly blooming with flowers of death composed of flames, and the crystallization of human killing wisdom is staged a grand comedy scene without any scruples.However, the crimson wave rising from the ground rushed towards the mansion faster and faster against the flames falling from the sky.

The towering and spacious mansion in the past is now just a small reef in front of the tsunami.

The commanders who quietly mixed into the team thought the same way. They showed a happy expression, thinking about the beautiful life after catching the sacrifice.

However, the big wave was blocked.

It's like a river rushing down from the top of a high mountain, roaring to form a flood that would submerge the plain, but hit an invisible dam, diverted the flow continuously, and dispersed continuously within a distance of less than 800 meters from the mansion. open.

"What's going on?!" The dead disciples were inexplicably surprised, but under the coercion of the inferior kind, they didn't have time to react.

The space labyrinth created by cats in the dreamland plays a huge role here.

Although the time was short, they still played their strengths in front of the mansion.

When these monster groups are 1000 meters away from the mansion, they will only enter the labyrinth of twists and turns in the space, as if the torrent is diverted, restrained, and enters their own space.

And more importantly, due to the design of the space labyrinth, when they are scattered, it is no longer possible to completely link the power of all groups in it.

And the distance of 1000 meters is just enough to attack some powerful weapons.

"So, the biggest advantage of modern weapons after enchanting is that they consume less power and have a longer attack distance. But this distance is the time for us to show our power."