Chapter 709: Determination!
"It's not a pity for ghosts and ghosts to die!" Seeing this scene, Zhengji vaguely understood the reason, I am afraid that it is directly related to the dissipation of Shikigami, thinking of the sinners represented by these tablets, his eyes were slightly cold.
"In that case, let this evil place completely come to naught!" Masaki thought of the thousands of predecessors who were slaughtered, thought of their intention to release the virus, and thought of the vicious idea that Ampei Maoshuo wanted to sacrifice the Chinese people just now, and the anger in his heart was surging, and the kaleidoscope writing wheel eye had unknowingly turned into a reincarnation eye!
Holding his breath, condensing his breath, slowly, Zheng Jifei's body floated up in violation of Newtonian mechanics, one meter, two meters, five meters, ten meters, through the beam, over the house, and finally stayed at a distance of more than ten meters above the house, this distance, not too high, not too low, just to be able to take the entire Yasukuni Shrine into view.
The black-robed fire cloud suit fluttered in the air, and the sun passed through the dark clouds and shone on the figure in mid-air, but it set off the extraordinary, floating in the air like a god, because of the dazzling sunlight, the appearance of the figure could not be seen clearly.
"Mom, look at the sky, there are people!" A girl stood outside the police cordon outside the Yasukuni Shrine and suddenly pointed to the sky above the worship hall and said to a woman in a kimono in a milky voice.
"Lizi, don't be nonsense!" The woman on the side just spoke, and then looked at her daughter's line of sight, and the rest of the words never came out again, because her daughter was not lying, and there was clearly a figure floating in the sky under the sun!
At this time, not only the mother and daughter, but also the pedestrians around the Yasukuni Shrine all discovered the unpredictable figure, and everyone subconsciously stopped, raised their palms to block the sunlight and wanted to see the true face of the figure in the air.
"Is that a god?" someone looked at the figure with an unclear and unexplained momentum, and subconsciously associated it with theology, which was also the first knee-jerk reaction in most people's minds.
"Is this a magic trick?! How can the Yasukuni Shrine be the scene of a performance?
"Yes! How can the resting place of heroes become a place for magicians to perform! This is defilement! This is blasphemy! Arrest him! Kill him!" Some people also began to reconcile, after all, compared to such an ethereal thing as gods and ghosts, only magic is more likely, and more and more people regard it as a magic trick!
Most of the people who come here to pay homage are right-wing forces who are still thieves, and the executioners in the Yasukuni Shrine are regarded by them as heroes and idols, and even many people regard them as the goal of struggle, looking forward to one day being able to invade and occupy China like the ghosts inside.
They want to go in and arrest the "performers" who destroyed the Yasukuni Shrine, or even beat them to death!
Ugly faces with angry looks, impacting the police and the guards in the Yasukuni Shrine, finally, because of the strength of the people, a man dressed as a samurai broke through the barrier, brandishing a katana and rushed in, the first, the second, how could the outnumbered security personnel stop the crazy crowd, more and more samurai rushed in.
The other Japanese people on the street watched this scene in panic, they did not expect that it would turn into a riot, and the crowd began to disturb the noise.
"Yaga! Yaga! Rush with me!" The samurai who took the lead in rushing into the shrine looked crazy, as if the supreme existence in his heart had been defiled, and ran in the direction of the figure!
"Feel the pain! Consider the pain! Accept the pain and understand the pain! Those who do not understand the pain will not understand the true peace!" Suddenly, a majestic voice seemed to fall from the sky, sounding clearly in everyone's ears, but in the flat tone, there was an involuntary momentum that made people want to surrender, so that everyone couldn't help but look at the source of the sound, it was the figure in the sky!
This sentence was written by Masaki in Japanese, and the face under his mask was a grim expression as if it did not contain a trace of emotion, looking at the shrine of the butchers at his feet, and looking at the dozen figures rushing towards him with katana squeaks, a look of pity flashed in his eyes, these people who are incapable of their own strength, these unrepentant people! Soon they will pay an unforgettable price for their actions and thoughts!
"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, Masaki's eyes were slightly cold, and his palm gently waved towards his heart, as if driving away a fly, and the golden bullet reflected back at a faster speed, and then a black figure holding a sniper rifle in the shrine was shocked, with an unbelievable look in his eyes and a bloody hole in his forehead, and fell from the ridge.
"Ants, they can only steal chickens and touch dogs!" Masaki looked at the dead ninja coldly, his arms slowly spread out, as if embracing the whole world, around his body, as if an invisible barrier had appeared, the sun shone on him, as if the light had also been misinterpreted, and it became more and more dazzling and difficult to look at.
At this moment, outside the shrine, the people watching this scene all felt that something was wrong, not only because of the sound that seemed to ring in their ears, but also because of the distorted light, as if the figure was a black hole, condensing all the light on the body, and no magic trick or special effect could achieve such an effect! In addition, no magician would be bored and would say something like that at the Yasukuni Shrine!
And the samurai who rushed into the shrine finally arrived at the bottom of the worship hall at this moment, but at this moment they were a little at a loss, because everything in front of them made them doubt their original thoughts, the worship hall in front of them, the ruins and ruins, dilapidated, as if they had experienced an armed bombardment, it was absolutely impossible to change magic to this point, then there was only one possibility, all of this is true!
Raising their heads, looking at the figure above, there was no trace of magic at all, they couldn't find Weiya, they couldn't find the rope, a trace of surprise and trembling flashed in their eyes, could it really be that there was a god?! Looking up at the figure directly above the sky, someone suddenly screamed, because the figure in the sky was also looking at them with their heads down like ants, and the death-like gaze behind the mask was like a substance scanned at them, making them even have an urge to kneel!
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