Chapter 225, Wow, You Can Fly......
The fierce beasts in front of him were bigger, stranger, and more lethal than those in the woods in Puhai. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info then the dark turbidity emitted from this Tokyo must be more than that emitted by Puhai.
A rough bark suddenly sounded behind him, Chen Qinglang turned around, and saw a group of wild dogs nearly two meters tall barking wildly towards this side. Chen Qinglang immediately raised the talisman sword in his hand, and then found that behind these wild dogs, a group of monks in black monk robes suddenly ran out of a street corner near here.
Everyone held an eyebrow-high short stick in their hands, and the short stick was wrapped in iron sheets, and the front one was actually a woman, whose long hair was simply tied with a hemp rope, and when she ran, the long ponytail shook behind her, and her hair fluttered in the wind.
And the people who followed behind her were all monks, and everyone's head was shaved with green skin, and there was no scar. These monks, including the woman, are all very tall, except for the woman who is about 1.75 meters tall, all of them are more than 1.81.9 meters, everyone is very strong, and when they run, they look heroic and extraordinary.
These people were stunned for a moment when they saw Chen Qinglang through those dogs, but their footsteps did not stop, and they still pursued the fierce beast quickly.
The dogs had already approached Chen Qinglang, and the first one jumped high a foot away from him, and then the tiger swooped down like a mountain, pressing his shoulders with both paws, and biting his head with a bloody mouth.
Chen Qinglang's talisman sword swept lightly, and a dog's head was sprinkled with hot dog blood, flying high.
The woman had already approached the last dog, and with a coquettish sound, her wide sleeves were flying, her white wrist was raised, and the short stick wrapped in iron sheet in her hand was swung down fiercely, and with a click, the dog's head had been smashed to pieces, which was really violent and wonderful.
Chen Qinglang's Qingyin Youling Sword Technique had also been used, his body was like thunder and lightning, the long sword in his hand was light and fast, and none of those wild dogs could pass in front of him, and they were all killed in the alley.
When the monks behind all arrived in a rage, more than a dozen wild dogs had been killed by Chen Qinglang, and they had saved up a lot of strength but now they had no place to make it, standing there with big eyes and staring at each other, looking a little embarrassed.
The woman raised her head and looked at Chen Qinglang, and asked curiously. It's a pity that it's Japanese, and Chen Qinglang can't understand it. So he said in English that I am Chinese, and then turned around and looked at the fierce battlefield in front of him again.
The monks behind were talking a lot, curiously discussing Chen Qinglang, a strange Chinese.
The woman took a few steps forward and stood side by side with Chen Qinglang, she seemed to be a little taller than Chen Qinglang, wearing a wide black monk's robe similar to a samurai uniform, looking like a heroic male warrior.
"My name is Yuechi Gesheng, I am a warrior monk of Sensoji Temple in Taito District, and I went to the Shaolin Temple in China for martial arts exchanges a few years ago, and I learned a lot there. She actually speaks Chinese, but she doesn't speak very well and pronounces strangely, just like the Ling Zhiyu played by Zhang Tianai in the second gunner.
As she spoke, her eyes looked at the scene in the square in front of her, and her eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and her face was covered with gloomy clouds.
"My name is Chen Qinglang, a high school math teacher. Chen Qinglang briefly introduced himself.
Yuechi Gesheng was stunned for a moment: "Math...... Teacher, shouldn't it be a sword fairy or something?"
Chen Qinglang smiled: "I know how to be a sword, but I am not an immortal." ”
His gaze kept on the square, his gaze over the beasts, across the arched bridge, to the hotel at the back. Birds hovered there, their steely beaks pecking at the hotel's thick glass, many of which had been shattered, and the people inside were either fleeing or fighting back with benches and chairs. Some birds rushed into the room in an instant, pounced on the people inside, and killed them.
Chen Qinglang looked at the radar in his hand and felt that Jiang Shuqing should be in a room in the hotel.
"What are you doing in Japan?" asked Tsukichi Gesheng curiously.
Chen Qinglang was about to go to the hotel to find someone: "Save people." ”
He raised his sword and took a step forward.
"You want to go over?" Tsukichi Gesheng looked a little nervous.
Chen Qinglang nodded, pinched a sword trick in his left hand, kicked his foot, and rushed over.
The sword trick in his hand changed continuously, pointing towards a certain place in the herd, and the tip of the sword pointed over, and a spiritual energy shot out through the tip of the sword, and suddenly there was a booming explosion, and a little sword shot out like a meteor, but the power was as great as a cannonball.
The more than ten fierce beasts around were instantly pierced by the sword-like light through their bodies, and almost without struggling, they were covered in bloody arrows and fell to the ground in unison.
The planes in the sky, the police on the ground, the fierce beasts in the square, and the crowds watching the buildings everywhere were all stunned. The roar of the beast also stopped instantly, and the air between heaven and earth seemed to be suddenly withdrawn, and the sound waves could not be transmitted through the medium. Chen Qinglang was like a sharp knife, stabbing into the herd of beasts. When the long sword is waved, it destroys the withering and decaying, and directly cuts out a bloody path.
The expressionless killing posture, the slightly narrowed eyes with pursed lips, revealing an indescribable perseverance and ruthlessness, Yuechi Gesheng was slightly surprised, and then with a wave of a thick eyebrow stick in a stirring mood, he followed behind Chen Qinglang and also killed the beasts.
The beasts reacted quickly, extremely angry, and their roars suddenly boiled, as if they could break through the dome.
These fierce beasts turned around in unison and surrounded Chen Qinglang and Yuechi Gesheng.
The aura emanating from those fierce beasts was superimposed, and it was extremely terrifying, and Yuechi Gesheng felt such an atmosphere at the center of the beasts, and he was a little scared and nervous for a while.
When those monks saw her follow Chen Qinglang into the dangerous place, they all became anxious for a while, and some wanted to rush over directly, but were stopped by others. A group of people chattered and discussed, wanting to rush over, but they were afraid that they would not be able to save people, so they folded themselves in. I still want to think of a better way, even if I die, at least I have to save people.
Chen Qinglang originally wanted to penetrate the past directly regardless of it, but he didn't expect that there would suddenly be a burden, he frowned and glanced at Yuechi Gesheng, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction.
Yuechi Gesheng naturally felt disgusted, and was a little embarrassed for a while: "What...... What to do?"
Chen Qinglang stretched out his hand: "Come and hug me." ”
"Huh?" Yuechi hesitated a little, "How could Chen Jun make such a request?" not to mention ...... At such a time?"
"Don't be verbose. Chen Qinglang frowned.
At this time, the nearest group of beasts had already roared angrily and pounced.
Yuechi Gesheng screamed "ah", jumped to Chen Qinglang, hugged him directly with his long arms, and wanted to burrow his head into his arms with his eyes closed.
It's just that she's grown so tall that she has to bend over to get her head in.
Chen Qinglang was a little speechless, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her waist, and with a kick of his foot, he swept past the big mouth of the fierce beast close at hand, and the person was like a meteor, leaping forward.
Yuechi Gesheng is tall, but his waist is unusually slender, and because of the practice, his body is firm, his buttocks are round and straight, his chest is naturally plump, his figure is very good, and he is quite comfortable to hold. Even at this time, Chen Qinglang had the comfort of holding warm fragrant nephrite.
The fierce beast below roared angrily, its body stood upright, and it came towards him, Chen Qinglang stretched out his foot and kicked lightly on the head of a bull, and the body that was about to fall was raised again, and rushed forward quickly.
The police stopped shooting, the planes stopped dropping bombs, and everyone held their breath and waited for Chen Qinglang to cross the herd.
Yuechi Gesheng felt the wind blowing through both sides of her ears, raised her head slightly, opened her eyes, and saw that she was being held by Chen Qinglang and pulled high, her small mouth opened slightly: "Wow, you can fly......"
[Broke his promise and got fat...... Mommy ......】