Chapter 737: The Evil God Descends (4,000 Words)
The yellow sand flying in the sky is a disadvantage for ordinary people, but for Shilong Dadou, it is just a futile act of the government.
The fast-running golem rubbed against the yellow sand particles, leaving not even the slightest scratch on the armor.
Want to stop yourself with this little thing? Whimsical jokes!
"Assi, what the hell is this sand, don't you think we're dying fast enough?"
The soldiers who are resisting the puppet attack are a little shaken in their hearts, after all, they have not been on the battlefield for a long time, and there is no actual combat experience around the border.
Many puppets also blew up the surrounding buildings, and the residents hiding in the houses scattered and fled, like a flock of sheep that were disturbed, and the people who were originally hiding in their homes in the neighborhood also fled for their lives, and the government had no intention of being distracted to deal with the flow of people, and could only hope that there would be no stampede accidents, and even if they did, they would not be killed or injured too much.
Mizuno kept frowning, and after slightly wondering about the bewildering behavior of the official sand scattering, he tried to figure through the joints in it.
I'm afraid this yellow sand is not directly flown in from Kyoto.
The government of the island country will really use the resources in its hands, I am afraid that there are countless experts and scholars studying extraordinary things all the time, and calling countless high-precision equipment to exhaust the nature of them, but unfortunately all the characteristics of extraordinary things come from Mizuno, and without Mizuno's nod, these are just useless garbage.
Since the government has the idea that the 'rest of the soil' can restrain the ghosts, Mizuno doesn't mind the deeper doubts about the donkey.
"Shoot."
The heavy machine guns on the defensive line opened fire ferociously, roaring countless bullets in a matter of seconds, and the golems that rushed forward ran as they ran, crackling and falling to the ground with crackling joints all over their bodies.
"Whoosh!"
Individual rockets could not be aimed at this 'small' armored unit that did not emit heat, and one rocket after another grazed the puppet's side and came into close contact with the ground.
Seeing that it could not be completely stopped, the soldiers on the defensive line were ready to retreat.
"Squeak!!"
But the puppet that rushed into the sky stopped abruptly, and its joints creaked sourly.
Everything seemed to be in slow motion, intercepted by bullets against the fire net, and all the movements of the puppet seemed to be slow, and just a few seconds later, the puppet in the air fell to the ground with a thud.
Although he moved a few times from time to time, he was no longer able to stand up.
"Da Da Da!!"
The gun is aimed at the puppet on the ground and brutally whips the corpse, and three strikes and five divisions are used to ravage it into a pile of discarded parts.
It's just that no one knows if this is a trick to deceive people, maybe when they relax a little, the puppets on the ground will rush up again, burrow into the defense line and blow themselves up in a terrifying way.
The same scene appeared one after another in all the lines of defense, the terrifying battle puppets were paralyzed en masse, and the rear commanders high-fived excitedly.
"It worked! Sure enough, it is an artifact to restrain ghosts, and it is worthy of being a sacred relic in myths and legends. ”
There was a festive atmosphere of warm celebration in the headquarters, and the concept of transcendent restraint and transcendence has been tested several times, and it really has its own unique success.
Ye Yezi raised her eyebrows and sensed the change in the breath of the human skin ghost, only to see that the thick energy reaction shook violently, and the breath was still gradually fading, and the breath falling from the air was so powerful, naturally restraining them from these transcendents.
Ye Yezi was only shocked in her heart, and then she was a little relieved, if the government fought against her, she didn't need to make any moves at all, and the matter of a bullet would be completed directly, so it was really sad to think about it.
"I can sense that the power of the human skin ghost has been rapidly weakened by the yellow sand."
The helicopter slowly retreated, and the night was a little terrified of the yellow sand flying in the sky.
The yellow sand that came down made the officials of Nanzaoyang feel distressed, the island country is not pouring yellow sand for free, these yellow sand are calculated by the gram, although it is not as good as gold, but it can't stand a large amount.
The pilot is happy, and the finances are uncomfortable.
However, as long as it is to fight against the human skin ghost, these costs are enough, and it is a big deal to go to the chaebol to make a fortune.
The chaebol and the country are one, one is prosperous and the other is lost, the country has given you the power of life and death, and you should also help a little when the country encounters difficulties.
Shilong Dadou looked up at the pouring yellow sand, and slowly hit his head? No, he felt the changes in his body more intuitively than Ye Yezi.
The huge spiritual power passed quickly at a speed that the body could sense, and the many silk threads that controlled the puppet dissipated uncontrollably, and the stone dragon bucket was like an electronic device that was disturbed and disordered, and its every move was full of rust.
"What is this?" The scene of yellow sand flying in the city is very romantic, but Shi Long Dadou can only panic in his heart, and the puppet silk thread that could originally spread for several kilometers quickly shrinks, and the range that can be controlled is shortened to a few hundred meters around his body.
And if it continues to be weakened, who knows if it will be completely suppressed and eliminated!
Shilong Dadou has cowardice in his heart, and his will to fight is high, and fighting to the death does not mean the courage of the horseman.
He swerved backwards as he steered the last few puppets into the sky.
In terms of nature, ordinary yellow sand, which is just a mortal thing, certainly has no special effect, but with the interference of Mizuno, both the government and the stone dragon fight have deep doubts.
"Shw!"
But just as the yellow sand fell, a special wind suddenly resounded in it, which was a crack caused by the swimming fish swimming in the water.
Mei Sha almost stepped on the yellow sand in the air by leaps and bounds, and the speed of running violated the inherent laws of physics, and if the physicists under the spring knew about this scene, they would definitely be unwilling to pry open the coffin board with sit-ups.
Looking at the figure that was hurrying forward, Shi Long Dadou's heart chuckled.
It's that girl's face, a familiar face, a familiar ability.
Myself and she have fought side by side, it seems to be next to a large lake, and it is raining? No, or some mysterious force that caused the precipitation, she must have the answer!
If there is an entity, Shi Long Dadou will open his mouth to ask now, asking if the other party knows who he is!
Bone spurs, snow-white and dazzling bone spurs easily cut through the mutilated puppet, and the puppet under the control of the silk thread is not insensitive, but Misa's speed and reaction are faster, and the hard steel metal is cut with the knife in her hand.
One, two, three, Misa rushed forward, and the sharp bones formed by Yanagi Dance kept cutting in the air.
Her figure is like a white moonlight, leaping and dancing.
"One hundred meters ahead, on your right."
The distorted voice of Yayoko sounded in Misa's headphones, and the direction given by Yayoko was relatively vague, but it was enough, and after getting the guidance of the 'eyes', Misa bent forward.
"Eighty meters, seventy meters...... Twenty ......"
Misa calculated the distance in her heart, she suddenly stretched out her right hand, her arm swept across her chest, the blazing corrosive steam gushed fiercely, and the world full of yellow sand was replaced with milky white, Misa couldn't see the specific appearance of the human skin ghost, only pinned her hopes on such a covering blow.
Although the human skin ghost is weird, if it is just to control some strange puppets, it is far from qualified for Misa, and it can't even hurt the corners of her clothes, even if it self-detonates, it will be offset by the white bone block that is born.
Shi Long Dadou's puppet technique is difficult to work against Misa, the difference in combat power between the two sides is too large, and Misa's attack cannot substantially hurt Shilong Dadou, and the battle between the two is like a dog biting a turtle - there is no way to speak.
"Who the hell are you?"
The stone dragon Dadou manipulated the puppet to create a sword light and sword shadow, and the attack after attack was dazzling, and if a living person stood in the center of this attack, it would not take a few seconds to be dissolved into a pile of minced meat.
Misa's movements are like elves, and the bone blades of her hands swirl left and right to cut, slicing off one puppet after another with a clanging sound.
If he made up his mind to escape, Shilong Dadou would easily be able to get out of the range of Yellow Sand.
But staring at Mei Sha, who was constantly fighting, the sharp pain in her brain made Shi Long Dadou's footsteps stop in place, Assi, who is she!
"The human skin ghost is not moving, and its breath is constantly weakening." I don't know if it's the yellow sand that is working, or if the corrosive gas of the sand is restraining the ghosts, it's more likely that both have reacted, but the human skin ghosts did stop moving.
"Good!" Misa nodded, her figure flashing, and her arm waved in the direction of the human-skinned ghost.
Looking at the bone spur stone dragon that swung towards him, he didn't dodge or dodge, this kind of thing couldn't hurt himself at all, including the confusing white mist.
He just wanted to take a closer look at Misa's face, and use this familiar and unfamiliar face to awaken his memory.
The distance between the two sides became closer and closer, from a few meters closer to a few tens of centimeters, to face to face, and then Misa passed through the disembodied soul.
Passing through the body could not even interfere with the soul in the slightest, and there was not even the slightest fluctuation.
"Suck!"
"Whew!"
Shi Long Dadou's soul was trembling, and he could almost hear his own heartbeat.
He remembered that the memory fragments were rapidly gathering inward, filling up the gaps and lines, and the girl in front of him and the person in his memory quickly overlapped.
"Your attack seems to have hurt the Human-Skinned Ghost, and his state has become more unstable, very effective!"
"Good!"
Misa narrowed her eyes, and with Yayoko's instructions, she had strength all over her body, and since the attack was effective, then watch her kill the non-existent ghost on the spot!
While working for the government isn't a pleasant thing, it's rewarding to be able to easily deal with enemies.
Mei Sa took advantage of the victory to pursue, and it looked like a punch hit the air, but in fact, it passed through the soul of the stone dragon fight very accurately, and the corrosive steam disturbed back and forth like a pendulum, and the surrounding puppets also reacted.
The puppets commanded by the Chakra Silk Thread fell to the ground one after another, like humans who had lost their hearts, and all their power was gone.
It looks like corrosive steam, which acts an extraordinary effect and subdues the human skin ghost.
One hit the vital point and completely solved the human skin ghost? Mei Sa was skeptical, but this is a good thing!
The smell of war on the ruins of the building also gradually dissipated, and everything seemed to settle.
"Trembling !!"
Just when Misha felt that everything was about to end, a long pole suddenly stood on the ground not far away.
The three- or four-meter-long pole looks a little scary, and it can string up at least five people's sugar gourds.
"And a useless attack again?" She raised her hand with her eyes, except for the difficulty of determining the location, the human skin ghost was simply the weakest transcendent existence.
Mortals who can be deceived by this transcendent are afraid that their IQ is also worried!
But just as the white bone stretched out in Misa's hand, her movements suddenly stopped.
By the way, even his eyes are fixed, that pole is not ordinary!
The long pole did not suddenly hit the ground, but slowly swam on the ground, as if the pen had no nib, but the words written could be recognizable.
"Who are you?"
It's an island language, and although it's hard to write, it's not easy to identify, and if it's a strange-shaped early sheep text, Meisha can't recognize a word.
Ghost, writing.
It's still written in the island language.
Who are you?
Misa's hair exploded, but she still didn't let down her guard.
"Who am I?" Misa temporarily stopped her attack and took a step back.
The long stick seemed to be expecting Misa's response, and stood still and didn't move again.
"My name is Misa Mochizuki."
【Misa Mochizuki】
The long pole writes the name of Misa Mochizuki in both Chinese and kana, which is crooked.
The long pole didn't stop moving, and started another line to write quickly, this time writing extremely fast, as if something was urging him behind it, and if he didn't finish it immediately, he wouldn't have a chance.
"I Am"
But the writing of the long pole came to an abrupt end!
The long pole in the reckless sand and dust suddenly fell to the ground, and rolled a few times with residual strength.
Leaving three paragraphs without a beginning or an end.
and the unfinished 'I am' at the end.
"Gone, gone." Yayoko on the plane pinched her fingers in surprise, and the conspicuous energy reaction of the human skin ghost in Kagura's eyes suddenly disappeared.
The disappearance is very abrupt, abnormal, and weird.
"What disappeared?"
"The human skin ghost is gone, and there is no response!"
Yayoko's eyes widened, as if this would make Kagura's eyes a little stronger.
But no matter how wide his eyes were, he couldn't sense the slightest trace of a human skin ghost.
[Boom! 】
Just as Yeyezi's eyes widened, a violent 'explosion' suddenly erupted from the ruins.
It's not a physical explosion of reality, it's an explosion caused by energy, spiritual energy.
Ordinary people could neither see, let alone hear, but the world remained unchanged in their eyes, but Ye Yezi screamed and closed his eyes in pain.
"Ahh
Blue, bright blue.
The place where the human skin ghost disappeared suddenly erupted with bright blue spiritual power, terrifying like the tidal power of the earth, and he was as weak as a chicken in the face of this huge and boundless energy.
Misa didn't have Kagura's eyes, but even she could clearly sense the massive chakra, and she even had a slight wound on her body in the center of the energy explosion, which was cut by the chakra that was like a substance.
"Boom!"
The ruins of reality suddenly shook violently, and a violent earthquake struck.
The pile of rubble rolled down in all directions, and a behemoth slowly rose in the center of the ruins!
"Door...... Door? ”
Misa stood atop the ruins, looking up at the towering gate that suddenly rose.