432. Perfection and completeness are not the same thing.
The castle tower occupies almost all the main pages of most of the world's mainstream newspapers with the drama of a civilian force declaring war on a world power, and some people think that they are terrorists with the Taliban and others, and most of the time they just laugh at it, after all, whoever sees this kind of joke with the mantis arm as a car has to tell it as a joke for a few days.
But if you are interested, you will find that all the top leaders of US imperialism have disappeared in the morning, and some of the heads of the elite class have disappeared with them, and the only remaining cannon fodder vice president laughed in a TV interview and said that those terrorists were not capable of doing their best.
"What's going on, how can there be such a big movement."
In this big operation of the castle tower, the Great Qi Group, one of the Big Three, did not receive any action orders, but just let the fox continue to send him to the British Empire.
He only learned the news the day after he went to England, and he only saw it in the newspapers, and then he was shocked. With such a huge action, he didn't even have the slightest rumor, and no one even told him why he was so angry with the US imperialists......
"I know about it." The Great Devil sat on the coffee table with a gloomy face, the cigarette in his hand had burned to his tail, emitting a pungent smell of burning sponges, but he was unaware: "The overseas organs of the Castle Gate have detected an abnormal change on the side of the US imperialists, and someone has used the wormhole we have opened to open the last barrier of the Upper Three Realms, and the army of the Upper Three Realms still has seventeen hours to arrive at the battlefield. β
Siyuan's expression became solemn, he didn't expect things to become so serious, just a few hours ago he was immersed in the sadness of farewell, but now he found that the world he knew was a mess.
"How's Gabriel?"
"I'm here to tell you that I'm about to leave to rescue her."
"I'll go with you." Siyuan is naturally responsible for this matter: "What about Joan of Arc? β
"Which one are you talking about?"
The Great Devil's tone and expression were surprisingly serious, although he didn't seem to be angry, Siyuan could already feel that his anger was continuing to ferment.
"Blonde."
"I went to Buckingham Palace early this morning to discuss what to do with this last group of pure exorcists." Speaking of which. The big devil slowly stood up: "You don't need to participate in this war, you are responsible for cleaning up the underground forces of the entire Britain, and declaring war on the United States is just a feint." β
Under the big devil's serious and serious explanation, Siyuan knew that his side was one of the areas responsible for the main attack, because in addition to the upper three realms, there were also many countries and forces that were cultivating their own super soldiers. Including the United States and Japan, as old capitalist empires, they themselves are one of the cradles of Anglo civilization, and their understanding of the occult is far above those new countries.
Moreover, as the headquarters of the exorcists, the power in their hands is definitely very considerable, and now that they have been infiltrated into a sieve by the Upper Three Realms, then the problem here must be completely solved before they and the American Emperor form a siege of the castle tower.
Of course, Siyuan alone is not enough, with the exception of Joan of Arc and Dante. The country will also send people here to support his actions, and among these people is Ning Qingyuan.
Although I don't know why the second master arranged it like this, Siyuan felt weird. Of course, it originally included the Great Devil, but because Gabriel's time travel landing point had problems, he had to go to the American Emperor to rescue the angel lady.
He was replaced by a relatively strange person to Siyuan - a Japanese, and an Apei Qingming who had only one relationship with Siyuan.
To be honest, Siyuan didn't have a good impression of this person. The last time I saw him was on that big ship, and he left everyone behind and fled alone when the Great Heavenly Demon appeared. But when he heard that he was actually a royal guard, Siyuan was a little surprised, just such a person was actually the imperial guard of the hungry ghost road, could it be that the selection of the imperial guard relied on drawing lots?
However, yes, the classification of the omamori is actually very strange, and this is also a conclusion that has been reached after a long period of research. Qi Siyuan, the most humane, is in charge of the Animal Dao, the great devil who crawled out of hell is in charge of humanity, and the timid and fearful An Pei Qingming is in charge of the Hungry Ghost Dao, which is known for its ferocity. The only one who should be in charge of the situation is probably Zuo Mingxuan, who is in charge of the Shura Dao, looks the most like that.
"There is another mission, one of the guardians of the Heavenly Dao and the Hell Dao is likely to be in the UK, you try to find him as much as possible."
"But we don't have any information that one of them is here."
"Well, no. According to my analysis. The one in this place should be the strongest omamori, stronger than me. The Great Devil lit a cigarette: "Perhaps...... Except for Zuo Mingxuan and you, he is the strongest. β
"Who could it be?"
"Heavenly Dao."
Regarding the records of the Heavenly Dao Imperial Guard, Siyuan has only seen some bits and pieces. This Gomori is arguably the most mysterious and powerful, and he is also the only human who can be reincarnated infinitely without the restrictions of reincarnation, and although each reincarnation erases his memories, his power continues to accumulate. It is rumored that the strength of this gomori is even a few points avoided by the castle tower, but he has never had a clear record, and can only be seen from the tattoo marks.
However, it is said that the Great Devil did not see that guy when he was not a master keeper, he was in India at the time, he was worshipped as a god, and at that time, he thought that he was already very powerful, and the Great Devil was just expelled from the human world and fell into the underworld with his eyes closed, and it took thirty years to climb out again. But when I went to look for it again, I found that the guy had already been reincarnated, if I guessed correctly, that guy is now about thirty-five to forty-five years old, as for where, Siyuan has to find a way to lure him out.
"War, perhaps, is the worst game in the world. I hope you can be mentally prepared that maybe some of your partners won't come back. The last words that the Great Devil said to Siyuan before leaving: "Of course, if that's the case, don't be too sad." β
"What about you? Can you come back? β
"I don't know, who knows." The Great Devil turned his back to Siyuan and shrugged: "But there should be no surprise." β
After he left, Siyuan stood at the window and took a heavy puff of cigarette, then crushed the cigarette butt on the windowsill with his fingers, turned around and pushed the door open: "Everyone is ready to go." β
"Yes!"
Everyone waiting in the house followed Siyuan out of the villa where they had been trapped for a long time, and the sentry outside immediately stopped him. But he was pressed to the ground by Siyuan's subordinates every minute. But in less than three minutes, a large number of soldiers surrounded them layer upon layer.
Seeing this scene, Si Yuan sneered in his heart, his hunch was correct again, these British Yankees didn't plan to let them out of the gate from the beginning, and it could be seen from the people wearing the emblem of the Royal Anglican Knights standing in the outermost circle. This is clearly the rhythm of the intended turn.
"Defeat them all."
"Yes!"
The people under Siyuan's command are all elite guards of the Upper Three Realms Imperial Family, and in the face of the Anglican Knights of the British Empire, it is simply a ninth-level battleship, slinging two-level small sampans, and using fucking gold coins......
As for Siyuan, he didn't make a move from beginning to end, just walked quietly in the direction of Joan of Arc's breath. If it was put in the original, Siyuan would have to do it himself, but he has been an emperor for more than ten years, and this kind of calm and leisurely temperament has basically developed a habit, and whenever an attack is approaching, he won't even dodge and block it. Naturally, someone next to him rushed up and bounced off the attack, whether it was bullets or magic.
However, this is a habit for him, but for the opponent, this is a naked pretense, especially when all the members do not dodge him, it can be said that it is the greatest insult to the Knights of the State Church, who bears the highest glory.
So when all those cannon fodder miscellaneous fish fell, a strange man wearing a fiery red cloak suddenly appeared in front of Siyuan.
He wore a hat with a certain brim, dark red clothes all over his body, and a gold high-class badge pinned to his chest. Holding two spike-like weapons in both hands, he squatted in front of Siyuan in a cool position. He babbled: "I didn't expect that there is someone who can let me do it myself, but in order to thank God for his grace, I decided to give you thirty seconds to escape, I ......"
Siyuan passed by him and didn't say anything, just slanted at him with his eyes. Not even a serious eye contact.
This action made the thin and slender tease furious, and he turned around and pointed at Siyuan with the weapon in his hand and shouted, "Your time is over, Oriental!" β
After speaking, he turned into a red light and shadow and rushed to Siyuan's back, but with a crisp explosion. He was surprised to find that his weapon, which could easily penetrate even tank armor, was pinched by the man in front of him with two fingers with his backhand.
When he looked up at Siyuan with a surprised gaze, he saw a serious expression that did not smile and the contempt in his eyes.
He didn't say much, just felt unwarranted anger, and then freed up another hand that could still move, manipulated the short sword-like thing in his hand and stabbed Siyuan frantically in the back.
Siyuan still didn't dodge, and let his weapon stab on his body, but what he didn't expect happened, after the sharp stab on Siyuan's body, it actually hung down softly like a boiled banana.
"Actually, I don't like to kill." Siyuan turned around, pinched the man's neck with one hand, and held him up with one hand: "But one day, I suddenly discovered that sometimes for some people, death is the best punishment. I see the sin behind you, you deserve to die. β
As soon as the words fell, the demon fire in his hand rose to the sky, attached to the man's body and burned happily, the demon fire without temperature melted the person's flesh and blood faster than any flame, and in less than a moment, the originally intact person had been burned into a miserable white skeleton.
Looking at the skeleton in his hand, Siyuan didn't even frown, just sighed slightly, but didn't say anything, stretched out his hand and clicked on the skeleton, and in an instant, the breeze blew up and scattered the powdered skeleton into invisibility.
After doing all this, Siyuan continued to walk forward, and behind him was already covered with the bodies of groups of wailing people, although there were not a few dead, but all of them had been beaten to the point of ineffectiveness, and the entire Royal Anglican Knights were wiped out in an instant.
But suddenly, he felt a gust of wind blowing, which made him look back, and then he stopped unexpectedly, because not far behind him, a figure was rapidly gathering, and then the man he had burned to ashes just now reappeared in front of him and let out a wild laugh: "If you think you can kill me like this, I can only say that you are too naΓ―ve, too naΓ―ve!" Now, I'm going to show you what real fear is! β
As he spoke, he began to frantically absorb the life force from the people on the ground, and after a while, the people who could still survive turned into corpses one by one, and these corpses became dry mummies, and the essence on their bodies was sucked clean in an instant.
"Are you sure you want to do that?" Siyuan retracted his gaze and stretched out his hand to stop the guards next to him who were going up to kill that guy: "I'll ask you carefully, are you really sure?" β
After that person heard Siyuan's question, his laughter became even more rampant, and a lot of hairy eyes began to appear on his body, and a corrupt aura slowly emanated from him, and he didn't look weak.
"You, I'm going to make you feel endless pain!"
After these words, a foul-smelling blood ball slowly swirled out of his head, and it began to grow slowly with an alarming momentum.
However, after Siyuan looked at his eyes, he slowly walked in front of him, and then opened a vertical dark golden eye on his forehead.
It was as if there was some incredible magic in that eye, and the moment it opened, the man couldn't move. Then Siyuan put his hands on his shoulders and met his terrified eyes: "Maybe you don't know, but I want to tell you, the Imperial Guard can overtake everything that is dead. Just right, you fit the bill, I'm sorry. β
As soon as the words fell, the light of reincarnation was projected onto the man from top to bottom, although he struggled with all his might, but he couldn't fight against the power of reincarnation at all, and finally saw a phantom on his body being dragged out of his body and sucked up by this light.
"No wonder you can not listen to the resurrection." Siyuan looked at the souls gushing out of his body: "How many people have you killed." But it doesn't matter, after reincarnation, you'll be clean. β
In the unwilling eyes and struggles of that guy, thousands of souls in his body were absorbed in a very short period of time, and in the end, only his dry body, which had been dead for an unknown number of years, fell to the ground, and slowly returned to dust and never came back to life.
"Let's go, let's go to Buckingham Palace." Siyuan turned his head and said to the commander of the forbidden army guard beside him, "Then talk to them well." β
On the way to follow him, two vixens quietly bit their ears and said, "Phantom, do you feel it...... After the new king slept for a while, the whole person was different. β
"It's cold, cool, and manly. How? Do you have an idea? β
"How can there be such a good blessing...... Alas, you don't know how popular the new king is. (To be continued......)