Mo Qian made Gou Ye believe her, but it was not a lie.

As early as when Gou Ye ordered the detonation, Mo Qian began to rotate.

Eating all the sugar on his body in one go, it began to spread from the surface of Mo Qiao's body, and a thick layer of solid spherical air wall was condensed.

The high-speed rotation caused a powerful force to sweep around Mo Qian, as if a translucent huge spherical cyclone enveloped Mo Qian, just like 'returning to the sky'.

As soon as the bursting flames and the debris came into contact with the cyclone, they disappeared instantly!

It didn't bounce away, but evaporated out of thin air, and it disappeared without touching Mo Qian at all.

This is the ultimate spiral self-preservation of the ink poor, as early as when he couldn't do anything, he relied on this hand to banish a deadly containment object in Moe Island.

Later, he borrowed a similar line of thought and used a fan to fan all the fires in the warehouse, stirring up the wind and fire, and burning all the wax figures, while he was only slightly burned.

Nowadays, Mo Qian has an air wall, and the fire resistance brought by Danmu, coupled with strong physical fitness, nervous reactions, and wisdom elixirs.

Mo Qian's rotation protection method is undoubtedly more perfect, as long as it is a fan attack, anything that is close will be banished in an instant.

At this moment, before the furious energy could pass through the cyclone and touch Mo Qian, it was first collided with by a thick power and gave a vector, although this vector is not large, but as long as the landing point is not in this time and space, the matter will disappear in an instant and be shot away in a teleportation way.

Destination, Decameron.

The surface of a planet that once burned like purgatory when the electric fan head was banished, that place was as terrifying as Venus, and I don't know which unlucky universe it was in.

Basically, the poor have treated it as a garbage dump.

The thick smoke, high-temperature gas, and high-speed objects at the explosion site were all taken away by the spiral of the ink poor.

Because the moment it fanned, the material from the impact disappeared, so there was no time to transmit much heat to the ink poor, and there would be no follow-up movement to cause continuous damage to the cyclone's power.

As a result, although Mo Qian's prestige could not stand this terrifying explosion, under a short contact, only a layer of collapse on the surface.

The three-meter-thick air is powerful, and every time the surface is only blown off by the explosion, a thin layer is peeled off, and the ink poor feels that it can last for a long time.

For a while, Mo Qian just kept spinning, creating a small piece of pure land in a furious, shining, full of light and heat, and a terrible roar.

As long as the three-meter-thick armor does not collapse, then all objects in the outside world will not be able to rush to Mo Qian's body.

Countless high-rise buildings collapsed, countless metal debris splashed and flew, and then burned red and melted in mid-air, shattered and disintegrated by the shock wave.

But none of these can touch Mo Qiao, and they are gone after three meters.

It seems that there is a portal next to Mo Qian, and the explosive substance is wrapped in terrifying power, and it passes through when it hits it.

Mo Qian seemed to be in a glass ball, watching the dazzling flames that rolled, boiled, and tumbled outside, and had the illusion of observing the center of the earth.

"No, how did the wall of air collapse so quickly?"

Mo Qian quickly sensed that something was wrong, the three-meter-thick prestige was only two meters thick when he turned around.

Obviously, the most violent wave at the beginning of the explosion has already survived, why is it that the air wall has been worn down faster?

Ink Poor pondered dizzily, and soon realized the drawbacks of 'banishing back to the sky'.

In an explosion, it will be the target of countless heat waves.

Because the things that are close, including the air, are sent away by Mo Qian without discrimination, and they are directly out of this world. So much so that the spherical cyclone here is like a black hole, frantically attracting more matter.

It's not gravity, it's pressure. In the ultra-high pressure and ultra-high temperature area brought about by this explosion, Mo Qian was still under normal pressure, and suddenly it was like a bubble in the depths of the sea, squeezed wildly.

The frenzied flames and melted materials formed a backflow on the surface of the cyclone.

For a moment, the ink was like a whirlpool in a sea of fire, banishing the air that collided nearby, and attracting the air in the distance, with countless dust, poisonous gases, and molten iron surging around.

It keeps disappearing, and more matter comes together, and disappears and converges again.

Crazy to consume the power of the ink poor, little by little to collapse the air wall.

From three meters to two meters, to one meter.

Mo Qian's return to the sky is getting thinner and thinner, but the explosion site is far from being dusty, and the environment is still very bad!

She is not afraid of suffocating Mo Qian, but the blazing torrent that surrounds her will definitely scorch her in an instant!

Some of the metal stuffed in it would tear her to shreds.

"No matter how powerful the explosion is, as long as it is not big enough to shatter all my prestige in an instant, then my return to heaven can be fanned away. ”

"I'm afraid...... Continuous blows, the weakness of Huitian is that it does not last......"

"Master Gou, how many explosives have you planted, and why are you still exploding?"

"I must get out of here as soon as possible!"

Mo was depressed, seeing that his prestige was getting thinner and thinner, he accelerated his spiral pace and ran out of the explosion zone.

Fortunately, she had planned not to stay in the blast zone for a long time from the beginning, so she threw the Best Black Sword early.

The black sword flew out at a constant speed, the end of which was tied to the buckle of her belt, so that no matter how she spun, the sword would always pull her outward.

Now, Mo Qian dislikes this slowness, so he simply increases the speed under his feet to get out of here faster.

Ninety centimeters, eighty centimeters, seventy centimeters, sixty centimeters......

The armor continued to peel off, and Mo Qian was still unable to escape from the explosion zone.

......

"Ibuki-kun, there are so many monsters!

In a shopping mall, the corridors were all blocked by debris, and the windows were nailed with wooden boards.

Dozens of survivors are here, pale, from white-collar workers in shirts to housewives in kimonos, to couriers in hats and students in school uniforms.

Through a small observation hole peeked out of the window, a high school student was suffocated when he saw the crowd of demons swarming past not far away.

For a moment, everyone looked at the man in the field who was looking at the old newspaper and researching something.

That man was not tall, and his appearance was ordinary, although he had a body of muscles, but he was just an ordinary plumber, but somehow, he became the backbone of the hearts of these dozens of survivors.

Hearing the report of the high school student, the man surnamed Ibuki swooped down on the observation port vigorously, only glanced at it and roared, "Quiet!"

His eyes were extremely sharp, and the corners of his eyes were bruised, staring at the overwhelming demons outside.

"There are so many monsters...... They're going...... Kamakura Port?"

"Don't worry, it doesn't look like you're going to pass through us!"

Ibuki quickly judged the whereabouts of the demons, but seeing so many demons gathering together in one breath, the others were still trembling with fear.

If they pass by, as long as one of the demons discovers them, then they will die and have no place to bury.

"It's strange, there is a monster in the lead, flying in the front, could it be the commander?"

What they saw was the scene where Mo Qian led 10,000 demons to the explosion zone, but Mo Qian was completely black, making them mistakenly think that they were also monsters.

"What should I do, Ibuki-kun, why don't you take us to the safe house?" someone asked.

Ibuki shook his head and said, "The safe house is too far away from here, don't do anything, as long as we don't get discovered, we can live." ”

As he spoke, he comforted everyone and continued to read the old newspaper.

The high school student next to him also sat down and asked curiously, "Ibuki-kun, why do you always have to read these old newspapers from 2000?" ”

Ibuki rubbed his high school student's hair and smiled, "It's nothing, I always feel like I've forgotten a lot of things...... I remembered some, but many more I can't remember. ”

"I'm just an ordinary plumber, but it seems to ...... Fought countless monsters...... I don't remember where I learned my skills to kill demons......"

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was a earth-shattering explosion outside, and everyone in the house was shaken, and Ibuki hurriedly rushed to the observation port, only to see a huge explosion in Kamakura Port and more than a dozen neighborhoods around it.

The power was terrifying, all the buildings were razed to the ground, the skyrocketing fire and mushroom clouds, just looking at the scene, everyone thought that a nuclear bomb had been thrown!

"Ahhhhhh

From the appearance of the monster, to the despair of the death of their loved ones, and the joy of being saved by Ibuki, their hearts are always in a state of tension.

At this moment, when I saw this glorious explosion, I thought that the upper authorities finally couldn't stand it anymore and began to start a nuclear explosion.

"It's not a nuclear explosion, it's not like that...... It's just that too many bombs were detonated at the same time, and they should have been planted in advance. Ibuki didn't know why, he didn't panic at all when he looked at this scene, and his heart was calm.

The high school student looked at him with admiration and said, "Are you too calm and not afraid at all?"

"I'm afraid, no ......" Ibuki felt, as if he had seen more big scenes.

Ibuki silently watched as the explosion engulfed all the monsters, annihilating them along with all the buildings in the area.

At the same time, more fragments of memories begin to retrace in the mind, and more and more memories of the blank stage are replenished.

"Compared to the bugs, these monsters ...... It's too weak. ”

Somehow, Ibuki said so suddenly.

The high school student wondered, "Are these monsters still weak?"

"At least...... I was killed by a bomb. Ibuki smiled wryly, and fear began to glow in his eyes.

"What are you talking about bugs?" asked the high school student.

Ibuki pursed his lips and said bitterly: "They killed my wife and children, my lover didn't die of illness, no!"

When everyone saw that he was not in the right state, they thought that he was missing his deceased wife, and hurriedly comforted him.

I don't know how long later, the high school student pointed outside and said, "Look! There is a demon in the heart that is not dead!

Ibuki instantly regained his composure, the corners of his eyes flared up, and he stared at a small dot of burning black flames that flew out in the distance.

Isn't this the existence of the leader of ten thousand monsters that was judged to be before?

Was it really stronger? This massive explosion didn't kill it.

"Oh no! Flying at us!"

"Hide, don't make a sound, keep your kids on the lookout!"

Ibuki roared, and everyone suddenly didn't dare to squeak.

I saw that the little girl with black flame seemed to be unconscious, falling from the sky, flying from the oblique thorn, with a black giant sword pinned to her waist, which hit a tree directly and nailed it to the opposite side of their shopping mall.

The big tree suddenly burst into black flames, and everyone was horrified to see that in just a few tens of seconds, the tree burned to charred ashes.

The little girl fell to the ground, face up, motionless, with small wounds all over her body, sneering and snorting.

"Is this thing dead?"

"No, there's a heaval in the chest, it's just unconscious. Ibuki quickly judged.

"Why don't you give it a shot?" said one of the guys, pulling out his pistol.

"Fool, what if it wakes up? These monsters have to be smashed to pieces before they can die. ”

As everyone chattered, Ibuki suddenly jumped out of the window and sneaked up to his target to get a closer look.

"Be careful!" said the high school student hurriedly.

Ibuki took out a homemade iron gun, poked the little girl, and turned it over again.

Then he looked at the black sword, there was no black flame on the black sword, he reached out and touched it, it felt a little familiar.

"Huh, she's one of those people?"

"Hey, get the rope, tie her up!"

"Isn't there a fire!"

"Don't be afraid! This fire doesn't burn the rope. Ibuki said.

Soon he was vigilant around, and with sticks and ropes, several people joined hands to tie the little girl into a dumpling and drag her away.

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