"Come on!

When the Great Dusk Wei people read this line, and everyone in the audience just raised their hands to cheer for this performance, the danger that everyone didn't expect came!

"Gaga...... Coffee...... Ga ......"

With a grinding sound that seemed to be made by the interlacing of bones, near the many seats in the audience, pieces of thick black fog quietly appeared, and in these black fogs, a pair of red eyes opened one after another, and then the fog quickly turned from virtual to real, turning into the real flesh of the owners of these eyes.

"But seeing that with Wenxiu's order, the phantom soldier obeyed his call and appeared, and in an instant, he began to kill the witch lord and her soldiers!"

On the stage, Kawasaki, the host who was still telling the last narration, just drew the most successful end to this radio drama performance.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

At this moment, there are murderous voices in the audience!

Dozens of "miracles" born from the black fog seemed to have received some kind of order, and like the phantom soldiers summoned by Wen Xiu in "New Secret Imperial History", they screamed and let out a terrifying roar, and at the same time raised their snowy knives and slashed at the many spectators who were caught off guard.

"Ahh

"Murder!!"

"Help!!"

In an instant, the venue was filled with mourning, whether it was the president of a well-known publishing house or the industry's gold medal comic editor, they were nothing more than pieces of fat to be slaughtered in front of the knives of the phantom soldiers.

"Slash!"

But at this moment, a loud shout came one after another, and the cosplayers, who had long been on guard against a possible attack, quickly got up from their seats, and after they shouted angrily, they were also like Shirakawa Yoshiro who showed the outside world the transformation of the "Possessed Spirit", and each changed into the characters they played-

"One-eyed Sword Hero" Yagyu Shibei!

"Great Sword Hero" Marume Nagae!

"Tsukahara Sword Saint Descendant" Shioka Kazuha!

"Sword Zen is the same" treasure courtyard Yinrong!

"One sword flowing martial arts" Ito one knife sai!

………………

The five "enchanted spirits" appeared, and they were also pivotal masters in Master Nishiwaki's masterpiece "Drawing the Sword", and in the blink of an eye, they each ran towards the phantom soldiers who had slashed and killed many people with their own knives, and then instantly stabbed them!

Golden-winged Crow King Sword!

Tengu copy!

Yagami Taidao!

Kanazawa-cho cut-off!

Two days of first-class • Tiger roar!

I saw that several famous swordsmanship in "Drawing the Sword" were at the hands of these five swordsmen, and after a few breaths, the phantom soldiers who had just slaughtered many viewers were already rolling down, and most of them were gone!

"My lord, I remember that "The New Secret Envoy" is obviously just a popular work, but how can the phantom soldiers in its paintings become 'miracles'......"

Several other character disguisers who have not yet been "possessed" are all around Master Nishiwaki at the moment, and the first person on the left can't help but blurt out after witnessing the change in the situation in the field.

"It's a sacrifice! I'm afraid it was those rebels who sacrificed the miraculous power of their own works that made "The New Secret Envoy" temporarily promoted to a miracle work. Scold...... This is really ruthless and big enough!"

After telling his cronies the confirmed result, Master Nishiwaki shook his hand left and right, and said, "Except for Kojiro who stays, all of you go and save people, I don't need so many people to guard here." ”

"Yes!"

After several people responded in unison, only the person who asked the question was left beside Master Nishiwaki Cultivator.

"Now, Kojiro, you come to the stage with me. ”

After watching the group of "new forces" he sent to assist the five people before him gradually turn the situation around, he turned his head and said to the young man who was still standing respectfully beside him.

………………………………

And six minutes ago.

Tokyo Dome Gymnasium, administrative area, the room where "Akemi Sonoko" was temporarily placed under house arrest.

"It's a big deal, Director!"

When the capable woman was still staring at Akemi Sonoko, who was sitting opposite her, with suspicious eyes, Sano, who was supposed to be in the monitoring room, pushed the door in a panic and entered.

"What's going on?!"

The woman asked, standing up.

"There's an accident on the other side of the stage!

Sano shouted in panic.

"Damn it!"

After the woman heard the bad news, where could she still care about Akemi Sonoko in the room, she hurriedly got up and ran outside, fortunately remembering to order her subordinate Sano: "You stay here, keep an eye on her!"

"Yes!"

When the door was slammed shut, Sano didn't seem to recover from his heart palpitations, and his mind was still in chaos, flashing the terrifying scene under the stage that he had seen through the surveillance before.

"Are you okay?"

Suddenly, a woman's unique scent came to his face, and a pretty face leaned towards him.

"I'm fine!"

Subconsciously distanced himself from the other party, Sano realized that the person in front of him was still suspicious, and hurriedly said, "Please sit back, Miss Akemi Sonoko." ”

"But I see Officer Sano, your face is very bad, are you not feeling well?"

As if she hadn't heard what Sanno said, Akemi Sonoko took a step forward and put her face completely close to Sano.

"I'm just worried about you, Officer Sano...... Is there something wrong with that?"

Those big soft eyes blinked even more after the master's delicate question, and Sano didn't know what was going on, feeling like he was going to fall into these beautiful eyes.

"And ...... Officer Sano, you see, when they woke up, they suddenly found that there was a tear mole growing here, and it still hurts a little bit......

Akemi Sonoko took the initiative to grab Sano's right hand, put it on her left cheek, and motioned for the other party to touch a tear mole under the corner of her left eye.

"Good slippery ......"

As soon as he touched Akemi's face, Sano exclaimed in his heart, and his index finger began to touch the tear mole uncontrollably.

"Officer Sano, do you think I'm beautiful?"

"It's beautiful...... Miss Akemi Sonoko tonight seems to be even more beautiful than before......"

Sano, who was gradually lost in the charm of a woman, replied slowly.

"Really, people are so happy, but their names are not Akemi Garden......

"What's that called?!"

Sano asked, a little dazed.

"It's called Tomie Kawakami...... Chirp!"

"Akemi Sonoko" snorted softly, and after saying another name weirdly, she raised her head and kissed Officer Sano gently.

This long kiss, when the two parted, the woman who said that her name was Kawakami Tomie looked at the man who had become her captive with disdain, only to see her stand up, her fingers firmly supporting Sano's jaw, and said with a ghostly smile, "Do you love me, Officer Sano?"

"Love, I can't do without you anymore, Tomie ......"

The poor man, who looked sluggish, replied sluggishly.

"Are you willing to die for me?"

"I ...... Willing to ......"

………………………………

"Smack!"

In the toilet of the administrative district, Fang Ye saw the right time and knocked out the strong man who had escorted him here with a single punch.

The pair of shackles he wore on his hands turned into a pile of scrap metal at the moment of his shot, which was useless.

"Now, it's time to go!"

Changing into the guard uniform at the foot of the mountain and putting on a black police cap, he moved his body casually and said solemnly.

"But what's the matter with the walkie-talkie that this guy just looked down to answer......?

He took one last look at the walkie-talkie that had fallen to the ground, and was a little puzzled.