Masaki's body was completely submerged in the firelight, and he couldn't see the situation inside.

Everyone looked at this scene expectantly, this time, they should destroy him! This is what they are most expecting in their hearts.

However, the dream is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, the smoke suddenly shrank inward, and then it was as if pushed away by an invisible wave of air! Instantly scattered in all directions! The shock wave dispersed invisibly, and in the firelight, a figure like a demon god stood in it, and the red armor around the body complemented the firelight as if it were set off, without damage!

"Oh my God!" Almost everyone who saw this scene felt that the roots of their teeth hurt! His heart trembled, and he even had the urge to give up worship, the commander who had just laughed at the people couldn't laugh anymore at the moment, looking at the figure in horror, he felt that his outlook on life and the world had been challenged, his throat squirmed slightly, and he suppressed his urge to call out "Celestial God".

"What is that!Is Susanoo the great god?!" Someone looked at Masaki's red Susanoo and couldn't help but shout! Because the red armor figure shrouded around Masaki's body at this moment is too similar to Susanoo, the son of the father god in Japanese myths and legends, naturally, some people think of this!

"Oh my God, is it really a god!" In the command hall, someone looked at the image in the image with a fanatical look on his face, and couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

"Blasphemy! We actually attacked our own god!" Finally, some of the Self-Defense Members' mental pressure reached the limit, and they knelt on the ground, and began to cry reverently, and were soon taken down by the other members.

Masaki looked at the surrounding scene, "Now, isn't it my turn?!"

His arm was raised slightly, and four words came out from the corners of his mouth: "Vientiane Tianyin!"

As soon as the words fell, the three Black Hawk helicopters in the air seemed to be out of control, and they shook involuntarily, and the amplitude became more and more violent, and the three pilots in the plane tried hard to control the remote control stick, trying to maintain the balance of the plane, while shouting loudly into the walkie-talkie.

"What's the situation!Call command, call command, plane is out of order! plane is out of order!" the pilot struggled with a look of horror in his eyes, trying to balance the stormy helicopter.

The personnel of the troops on the ground also appeared in the strange form of helicopters, as if they were drunk and swayed at the same time.

"Check the instruments, check if there is electromagnetic interference!" The helicopter swayed, slowly "drifting" in the direction of Masaki, and the pilot had not yet appeared, taking care of himself and the co-pilot to troubleshoot.

"The motivation is normal, the oil pressure is normal, everything is normal, no! It's him, it's the creature that is controlling!" After the pilot of the other plane quickly finished checking, the first one showed a strange appearance, and pointed at Masaki who was getting closer and closer in front of him and shouted hoarsely!

Hearing his words, the other two pilots also realized this, and tried to increase the throttle to escape, however, their plane was still firmly approaching in the direction of Masaki, as if it was being pulled hard by a pair of invisible hands.

One hundred meters, eighty meters, fifty meters, getting closer and closer, the force is getting bigger and bigger, no matter how they maneuver, the throttle is about to be broken, but the helicopter is still getting closer, sweat gradually appears on the pilot's face, their eyes are full of anxiety, and inside the walkie-talkie, there are various proposals and methods of the command, but they are all useless.

The unknown is the most terrifying, as the helicopter gets closer and closer to Masaki, with their top eyesight, they can finally see Masaki's face clearly, the black mask like a ghost, the pair of pupils that have never been seen like the return of hell, pointing directly at people's hearts, which makes their hearts feel a lot of pressure.

They don't know what this creature in front of them is, it's a human? But how can a man have such eyes and unparalleled power? Is it a ghost? So why does a ghost come to trouble them? Is it a god? And what means will this so-called god use to punish mortals who anger him?

They were nervous, they were crazy about manipulating everything they could, shooting, refueling, all in vain.

"Oh my God, what the hell is he going to do!"

"What the hell is going on! Why are our planes controlled by the enemy!"

The troops under the ground, looking at this scene, had almost forgotten the weapons in their hands, looking at them blankly, imagining, worrying, the generals who were originally confident in the command room were also looking at this scene on the display screen with an extremely ugly face at the moment, not knowing how to make the next move.

With a missile? That's the city center, once it is used, the damage will not be less than a star, not to mention the rocket attack just now, the power is not inferior to the missile, but there is still no way to take that creature, and it is the most appropriate to describe him with poor skills.

The helicopter hovered in front of Masaki, the air flow fanned by the propeller blew his red cloud robe to hunt, but it couldn't blow his figure at all, and the pilot who was close at hand looked at the man in front of him, sitting weakly in the cab, they had completely given up resistance, and just looked at him pleadingly, hoping for forgiveness.

"What's that for!" Suddenly, someone in the troops on the ground exclaimed, and the red armor resurfaced around the man's body, and in their eyes, "Susanoo" slowly raised the red giant sword in his hand! Then, in the exclamation of everyone, he suddenly swung towards the three helicopters.

Under the horrified eyes of the three pilots, the giant raised his greatsword, and then in the midst of their screams, the piercing sound of steel being torn apart was heard, and then he lost consciousness.

Like a sharp blade cutting through delicate tofu, the helicopter's hard alloy was blown off without the slightest resistance in front of the red giant sword, turning into scrap metal and falling with black smoke.

"Boom!" Three helicopters smashed to the ground in flames, and the personnel of the other ground forces were all stunned at this scene, no one spoke, and no one made any sound, as if they were frightened stupid.

And when they looked up again, they saw that the figure in the sky had disappeared without a trace, leaving only the thick smoke of the scene.

"Where's the person, are they gone?" someone from the Self-Defense Forces whispered around.

"I don't know, maybe it's leaving?" Someone's hand holding the gun trembled slightly, all this shocked him too much today, from an atheist until now doubting his faith, he felt that he might not be able to sleep tonight.

There was silence, except for the roaring sound of the plane and one or two sounds, the team members, you look at me, I look at you, but no one wants to go into the shrine, they have subconsciously regarded this place as a forbidden area for gods.

And as it turned out, their worries turned into a moment of their rejoicing.

Blockade, martial law, waiting for the arrival of their superiors, an incident of this magnitude, is no longer something they can quell.

And at this moment, the political discipline has not left the Yasukuni Shrine, no, it can no longer be called the Yasukuni Shrine at this moment, it should be in ruins, he stared at the corridor in front of him, yes, the more important purpose of his visit this time is to hide the Freemasonry under the Yasukuni Shrine!

"Fifty meters of underground buildings, it should be about the same," Masaki stood in his masterpiece, which was destroyed by the Shinra Celestial Expedition and reached a depth of more than ten meters, and a layer of metal roof appeared underground.

Looking at the dark corridor, silently probing the Japanese Freemasonry situation in other people's memories, yes, right at his feet, there is a fifty-meter-high underground building, of course, the scale is very different from the branch he destroyed in the United States, after all, this is only a small branch.

"Perhaps, you can try the Earth Explosion Star", Zheng Ji's head lit up, and he thought of a quick way to solve the problem, if he released an Earth Explosion Star here, would he be able to completely suck up and destroy this underground building?

"I don't know if the suction power is big enough," Masaki muttered silently, even if he had been fighting for so long, he just felt a little hungry, but it was more than enough to release the Earth Exploding Star once.

Just do it when you think of it, time waits for no one, since it has caused such a big movement, then fortunately it is not afraid of big things, and completely leave a deep memory here, Masaki let out a long breath and sat cross-legged on the ground, he needs to recover his spirit, this blow, and strive to be able to succeed in one blow!

After a while, Masaki's breathing became slightly heavier, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead, he underestimated the mental power required by the Earth Explosion Star, which is really worthy of Nagato's killer feature, and the mental power required can be said to be massive, but this does not make him give up the idea of destroying here, because the so-called virus is also in a certain research institute underground!

Slowly spread out his hand, his palm, a black black sphere the size of a glass bead like a black hole floated in it, "Bang!" Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, Masaki's body shook involuntarily, and the expression on his face looked at his left chest with a trace of solemnity and difference, there, a black gunshot wound hole appeared, and the blood quickly stained his black robe, making the red cloud above become more and more bright red and weird.

"Poof," Masaki couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, turned back slowly, and then focused on a sniper in combat uniform not far away, at this moment the person was lying in the ruins with blood on his face, trying to hold a sniper rifle in the direction of Masaki, the muzzle of the gun was smoking, it was obvious that the shot just now was shot by this person.