"Chief, there's no one else around. ”

Eryu retracted her raised head, and the scene she saw through a 'bird's-eye view' retold to Fang Hong, who was putting on a black robe.

"yes, I see. ”

Fang Hong picked up the silver cross from the muddy water, lowered his head slightly, and hung these props representing the membership of the Crucifixion around his neck, and several other girls did the same, putting the cross on.

"Qing, Erhu, pills, rain...... And Retiri, are you ready?"

"No problem. ”

Rettilly is still that powerless, for her as an immortal, this so-called task is simply simple, if it weren't for Fang Hong asking her to come to protect the few girls in the corpse army, Retili would rather stay in the research institute and sleep and watch TV.

"Okay, let's go......"

Fang Hong put on his hood and led the five girls behind him to form a neat queue, and gradually disappeared into the night.

......

The cold, slippery touch touched the skin, and it felt like the scales of a snake, and the high Adam's apple couldn't help but shrug back and forth, and a dense layer of goosebumps gathered on the neck. Almost subconsciously, Kamijo's legs curled up, and then instantly kicked it behind him, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the black shadow had just crawled out of the canal, and was kicked back by Kamijo far away.

'Bang!'

When he got up, he was in too much of a hurry, and Shangjo's head suddenly hit the bottom of the car, and such a sudden collision made Shangjo a little dazed, and his mind became chaotic for a while.

Kamijo lay down again, and just when he was a little dizzy, Intix, who was beside him, was grabbed by a black figure who could not see his face clearly, and was pulled into the canal.

"Damn. ”

Almost subconscious action, Shangjo jumped directly down the figure of Intex who was pulled down, the turbid sea water stimulated the nasal pores of Shangjo, and the sense of chaos in his mind was forcibly pressed down by the cold seawater, Shangjo reluctantly opened his eyes for a second, judging the position of the white, Shangjo stretched forward with both hands, his legs and feet were forced, and he accelerated by two points again, catching up with Intix.

The unknown black shadow grabbed the girl's hand, and Kamijo groped in front of them, opened his eyes again, and judged the vital position of the black shadow. Kamijo's big foot lifted, and he kicked the shadow in the chest and arms head-on.

Although the strength used was not all on the black shadow because of the resistance of the seawater, when Kamijo kicked and didn't know how many kicks it was, the black shadow finally couldn't hold on, and Kamijo took the opportunity to pull out Intix's arm that had been grabbed with a red handprint, and then gave him another hard kick, holding the white nun who was almost unable to hold on to the surface of the water.

Perhaps because of the high tide, the water in this canal is very close to the shore, about ten centimeters high, and Kamijo, who rushed to the surface with Intix, wiped his face happily and spit out a mouthful of turbid breath.

Swim to the shore and send the pure white nun up first, and then Kamijo himself grabbed the edge of the shore and jumped up.

From this point of view, Kamijo noticed Ossora's figure, and Kamijo saw her kneeling on one knee, which should have been the posture of getting back up after being knocked down by Kamijo before, but the point was not this, but her surprised expression.

In front of her, there was a short boy in a dark monastic robe, but he did not have a hat on his face or anything, and his hair dyed purple was very conspicuous in the light on both sides of the river.

A 'gun' was held in his hand, and as long as he saw the sharp blade with a length of ten centimeters, he could basically conclude that it was not a toy or something, but a weapon that could directly stab people.

Time is a little too late, the place where Shangjo went ashore from the river should be almost close to a hundred meters away from the door of Osola's house, even if Shangjo desperately ran over, it would take an estimated five or six seconds, and now...... The purple-haired man in the black monastic robe had already lifted the sharp 'short spear', the flashing blade of which was aimed at Ossola's head, and after discovering the upper strip, the short spear in the purple-haired man's hand stabbed down......

What should I do to save Ossola?

Kamijo didn't even have anything to throw in his hand now, and there was nothing he could do about it in the face of such a situation.

"Na Na...... Wow...... (Why don't you kill yourself?)"

A girl's murmur suddenly came from Uejo's side, but although the sound was small, it was very powerful, and the short gun in the purple-haired man's hand suddenly flashed with a strange orange light, as if it wanted to be forcibly flipped, and it was a long distance away.

Yes, the gun track was deflected, and the sharp tip of the gun passed past Ossola's head and nailed to the stone.

The purple-haired man seemed very angry, and he turned around to see who had ruined his good deeds, but as soon as he turned around, he ...... What greeted him was a fist the size of a casserole.

'Bang!'.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Kamijo heard a cacophony of footsteps.

The atmosphere became tense in an instant, and Kamijo remembered that his enemies were not just those magicians, men in black or something, and there were snipers in the distance, and Kamijo actually forgot about this.

In the distance came six fellows who were also dressed in black monastic robes, but each of them wore black hoods, and could not see their true faces, and the little man who ran at the front shouted a series of Italian words that he didn't understand anyway, and then they jumped down the edge of the embankment into the sea one by one.

Maybe it's an illusion, Kamijo hugged Intix, who was soaked all over, and he always felt that the guy running at the back seemed to look at him, that kind of gaze, very familiar......

With a loud sound, it felt like the water level of the entire river had been raised, and a large amount of river water flowed down like a waterfall from the part of the river, pouring a trace of heat on the faces of Kamijo and others, and finally recovering, was taken away by the icy sea water again, making Kamijo involuntarily sneeze.

"What's that?"

Out of the canal was a sailboat, a relatively old ship, made of cold and transparent materials, as if it were made of crystal, and it looked more like a work of art than a real thing.

Before he could sigh, he felt a sudden force under his feet, and the strong attack lifted him away, almost twenty or thirty meters high, and after the power disappeared, Kamijo almost fell off the side of the ship.

Twenty meters, that's the height of a seven-story building, even if you want to kill yourself, you don't have to play like this!

Kamijo hugged the handle of the side of the boat and climbed the boat desperately, but fortunately, although the boat looked like ice, it had the texture of a wooden boat, and after adjusting the angle slightly, Kamijo stepped on the edge and climbed onto the deck.

Not kidding, this is a big ship, with a total length of more than 100 meters, and almost 20 meters from the deck to the bottom of the ship.