The order to open fire was sent directly to distant Kyoto, which is the ancient Heiankyo.

In fact, there was no need for the military to give an order at all, and the self-defense members who were desperate for their lives had already pulled the trigger at the first time.

Click, click, dense gunfire rang out, and countless bullets poured into the sky, forming a dense network of firepower.

But the SDF had only been firing for less than two seconds before they discovered that the bullets they were so proud of could not do even the slightest damage to the undead.

A large number of bullets passed directly through the bodies of the translucent goblins, as if they had been shot into air.

And what about those monsters, with a cold breath and a scream that pierced their eardrums, they rushed towards the SDF.

"Not good, bullets don't work against them!"

"Damn, I'm going home to my mom!"

"Legend has it that ghosts and monsters can only be dealt with by an onmyoji, is this a cabinet that will send us to death!"

In the face of the supernatural ghosts, the Self-Defense Forces were more angry than frightened at the Imperial Court, but the next moment everything was overwhelmed by the overwhelming ghosts.

"Ahh

"Headache, body ache, whole body ache!"

"Poof!"

The goblins' attacks seemed to be different, and some of the goblins passed directly through the soldiers like shadows, and the evil power took away the power of their souls and bodies.

And some ghosts turn into entities in an instant, with hideous claws and sharp fangs, which are the most terrifying weapons, even special body armor, which can't withstand the attack of ghosts.

The screams resounded through the communication equipment in the dynamic conference room, and the overwhelming ghosts and the desperate screams of the soldiers made everyone in the conference room feel cold.

"Damn it, what did you Citimen do!"

After a moment of silence, a member of the military slammed onto the conference table and lunged at the blond-haired Citiman.

But before he could pounce on the man, a loud bang came from the big screen.

Everyone subconsciously looked towards the big screen, only to see that Citigroup's elite team faced those ghosts that surrounded them, and instantly detonated all kinds of grenades and flashbangs!

Under the powerful light and heat, the undead roared and retreated.

"They are afraid of fire and light!"

In the conference room and on the battlefield, such voices full of surprise sounded almost simultaneously.

On the high-rise floor of Qingming Shrine, Mie Tsuchimon looked at all this in shock, and subconsciously asked:

"Ryosuke-sama, are those ghosts afraid of light and fire?"

Ryosuke Abe shook his head with a smile: "Afraid? They are not afraid, but they are not yet adaptable, and when they confirm that there is no exorcism power in these lights and fires, they will no longer be afraid." ”

In fact, just as Onmyoji had predicted, within a few minutes, those ghosts were fearless to attack the crowd again.

This time, flashbangs and grenades also did not work, even Citi's flamethrower.

The monster came out of the flames, like the monster recorded in the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts!

In the conference room in Tokyo, the representative of Citigroup was also stunned, and cold sweat flowed unconsciously.

You know, the life of any Citi soldier is extremely precious, and now because of this situation, they are likely to be wiped out, and the representatives of Citi can already imagine the treatment after returning home.

"Wait! What's that!

At this time, the representatives of the royal family suddenly found that it seemed that a group of people had just walked down from the mountain, after all, the road was in front of the Qingming Shrine.

"It's over!

The legs of the royal family representatives are a little weak, and once civilians are also casualties, it is very likely that the court will not be able to cover this matter.

As the camera zoomed in, the group of people was a samurai wearing samurai uniforms and carrying a katana at their waists.

Hell, God knows why a gang of people dressed as samurai appeared here on the big night.

At the same time, the intelligence officer also made the information public.

"It's someone from the Tokugawa family, and the old sword saint of the Tokugawa family took his disciples to the mountains to cultivate, and he reported it in advance. ”

"It was said that it was to train the courage of the samurai......

"Why didn't you say such an important piece of information earlier!" the royal representative almost shouted!

The intelligence officer opened his mouth, he wanted to say that the situation was urgent, who could sound such a thing......

In the Qingming Shrine, Fang Lei also noticed that group of people.

The appearance of the group made Fang Lei's face show a look of surprise that could not be concealed.

"My lord, what's wrong......" Mie Tsuchiomon looked at Ryosuke Abe with some uneasiness.

What caught my eye was a gray-haired samurai and a group of young samurai paused there, looking at the ghosts in the sky with a horrified expression.

"It's nothing, I didn't expect to meet a person who is about to step into the extraordinary with his own efforts. ”

Ryosuke Abe's face showed a smile, and his eyes swelled.

As a god, the power of faith can never hide from Fang Lei's perception, and the katana on the old man's waist has a strong layer of faith power in Fang Lei's eyes.

The power of faith was attached to the sword, making it so strange that it seemed to be unsheathed and drink human blood at any time.

"Demon Knife Mura is ......," Ryosuke Abe whispered softly.

And in the dark, Fang Lei was running his divine power to hide the starlight and probed towards the old man, he was very curious about whether the ownerless faith artifact in the real world could be used for himself.

"Teacher, what is this?"

The group paused there, looking at the sky full of ghosts and grimbies with pale faces.

The head of the company, Yasushi Tokugawa, couldn't hide the horror on his face, and for a while he forgot to answer those personal disciples who had to answer all his questions.

Feeling the relatively rich qi and blood of the people who practiced martial arts, a large number of ghosts and monsters suddenly rushed towards them.

And at this time, Tokugawa Yasu suddenly felt that his blood was uncontrollably speeding up.

An unprecedented force appeared within him.

"It's ...... The call of the demon sword muramasa?"

In a trance, as if he saw a demon knife conceived in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, Tokugawa Yasu subconsciously looked at the treasure knife on his waist.

I saw that Muramasa, who had been inherited for many years, was trembling at his waist, and a thin layer of blood appeared in the gap between the knife and the scabbard.

Subconsciously pulled the knife out of the sheath, and suddenly a blood flashed, and all the disciples were clever, looking at the demonic sword condensed like blood, and exclaimed:

"Demon Knife Muramasa?"

"How is that possible!"

"This is Muramasa...... Is the legend of the ancestors true?"

Feeling that his blood was constantly being absorbed by the knife in his hand, Tokugawa Yasu not only did not let go of the handle, but held it tighter!

As a samurai who has pursued the path of a samurai all his life, he found his way in this instant!

"Even if the village is unknown, even if it is to sacrifice the life of the old man, it is enough to feel the power of the ancestors before he dies!"

Tokugawa Yasu's heart was pounding, and he felt the infinite power hidden in his body.

Looking up at the flying ghosts, Tokugawa Yasu's eyes flashed with a strange red glow and the unique sharpness of a samurai!

The next moment, a blood-red sword covered the sky!