In the blink of an eye, one of the silt-like weird ones had already come to the bottom of the small building.

Miki Terada and Nozomi Suzuki chose to turn around and face the monster not far behind them.

Even if the two monks don't look like monks, and the shrine maidens don't look like shrine maidens, since they believe in Shinto and Buddhism, they are really not bad people in their hearts.

Or rather, there is a bit of kindness and conscience.

Besides, they also realized at this time that it was not a problem to blindly escape like this!

Rather than wait until you're exhausted to fight back, it's better to fight now.

Kill them or kill them!

With this realization, the Zen staff in Nozomi Suzuki's hand gradually lit up with a bright and clear light.

The brilliance is especially evident in the pitch-black city.

It's a bit funny to say, obviously wearing such a bad robe, but under the light of this bright light, it really looks like that resolute face, with the benevolence and sacredness of the so-called "Buddha".

In the face of this light, even the mud monsters were a little sluggish for a while.

As if he didn't want to approach it.

And the next moment, Nozomi Suzuki snorted softly, picked up the heavy Zen staff, and jumped up.

Hammered at the slime that was climbing upstairs.

Yes, it's a hammer!

Looking at the light Zen staff moving from top to bottom, wrapped in huge kinetic energy, and the bright Buddha light, fell on the silt monster.

"Whew!"

It was like hot oil was poured on the dish, making a loud "stinging, stinging, stinging" sound.

It's as if you've seen the first snow of spring, and it's like ice cream that is constantly melting, and it's gradually melting away.

Of course, it is also possible that it was broken by the Zen staff.

Is this what is called "physical removal"?

In the darkness, many people's eyes were always paying attention to the place where the movement was heard.

Looking at Nozomi Suzuki, who was a hard-nosed guy with bulging muscles all over his body, they felt quite shocked for a while.

It's just that when I saw the immodest robe, my expression was a little strange - is this really a serious monk?

Spit and complain, people's hearts also have some hope.

This master is so powerful, there should be a way to deal with these monsters, right?

On the other side, Miki Terada was also concentrating, taking out a rune in his hand, and chanting words in his mouth.

It was as if there was an invisible barrier centered on her body that spread outward.

The speed of the slime was indeed very fast, and after the two of them stopped for a while, they caught up.

It's just that suddenly, as if hitting something, there is an invisible collision sound.

The pitch-black, disgusting body keeps writhing, but it can't move in the direction of Miki Terada!

Although Miki Terada has a conflict with Nozomi Suzuki, at this time of life and death crisis, it would be really stupid to think about that kind of thing.

They saw each other's thoughts very tacitly just now, and they understood the meaning without any words, and the cooperation was perfect.

Nozomi Suzuki, who has a stronger attack, will take care of the weirdness, and she will defend it, so that Nozomi Suzuki will not fall directly into the encirclement of slime.

With the tacit cooperation of the two, this wave of crisis has indeed been resolved.

To their surprise, the man upstairs hadn't turned off the flashlight yet.

"I don't even have the slightest consciousness of this!"

Miki Terada was indignant.

They can protect that guy once, but they can't protect each other every time, right?

Isn't turning on the lights just attracting monsters to attack?

Sure enough, attracted by the lights, a few more sludge that had fallen behind began to crawl in that direction.

At this time, Miki Terada and Nozomi Suzuki couldn't care about rescuing others.

Because of themselves, they have fallen into a great crisis.

The huge, five-story being, was dragging its body and crushing it in the direction where the two of them were!

"Click-"

It is so large that it can only be "crushed" to pass through.

The slightly smaller houses on the road were directly crushed by it.

The crushed wood and stone were absorbed into its body, and vaguely, it seemed to make its size a little larger.

In the face of such a big guy's Mount Tai pressing, a person can't help but be afraid.

Even Miki Terada and Nozomi Suzuki are no exception.

The enchantment, which originally seemed to be solid, looked extremely thin and pitiful in front of such a huge thing.

It looks like it shatters when you touch it.

And now, trying to escape has become an unrealistic thing.

After hesitating for a moment, the other slimes had already surrounded the enchantment.

Even though Nozomi Suzuki continued to condense the Buddha's light and hammer the slime closest to them, there was always something new sticky that would come up.

Even the top of their heads!

This barrier is both a protection and a cage that traps them in it.

Although they had already made up their minds to resist, it was not until they really resisted that the two of them really realized the awareness between themselves and the enemy.

It's definitely not something that can be compensated for by enthusiasm or "courage".

Miki Terada had a slight look of despair on her face, but when she saw the bald monk's robe, she suddenly laughed.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect that I would die with you, a bald donkey."

"Donor, the poor monk is not a bald donkey......"

Nozomi Suzuki waved her Zen stick as if she were "80! 80！ Knocking, he said to Miki Terada with an innocent expression.

"It's all at this juncture, I want to call it however I want!"

Miki Terada embodies the character of a girl at this time, and to be honest, if you look at her height, you really can't tell her real age.

Then there was silence, as if waiting for the behemoth to fall.

"Let's hope that guy with a bad brain can get out."

Miki Terada sighed, this person with a bad brain, of course, refers to the person who turned on the light upstairs before, and I don't know if it's just one person or a group of people.

Although if there were no lights, they would not have thought about saving people, and they would not have faced such a situation where they were almost certain to die.

But neither she nor the immodest monk had any regrets.

If they were given another choice, they would do it again!

Because that's what they want.

Whether you practice Buddhism or Shinto, isn't it just that kind of heart?

But now it's useless to think so much, the two of them are more and more concentrated, and they plan to fight to the death!

"Click!"

At this time, there was a sudden sound of glass breaking from the tall building.

In the perspective that had not yet been obscured by the mud, the two of them saw a small figure leap up and quickly land towards the monster with huge slime!