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Night crows hovering in the sky, constantly striking the protective shield.

On the ground, countless youkai are desperately ramming.

The transparent protective cover was shaken with a faint glow, and it never stopped.

It looks like the surface of a lake on a rainy day, with a circle of water splashes and ripples.

The guards on the city walls are waiting for them solemnly.

Under the cover of the demon group, a woman wearing a witch costume holding an umbrella actually walked directly into the protective shield against demons from an inconspicuous corner!

......

The main city gate was still gathering troops, and all the other guards on duty in the temple rushed to reinforce them.

The samurai armor gimmicked the samurai's eyes wide, and he complained, "What about the Kunitsu god?

The attacking monsters outside came prepared and wanted to end the battle between dawn.

As long as you can survive until the sun rises and your strength declines, this battle will be won.

"Lord Hui, I'm already here. ”

After taking a deep breath, the rich man leaned out of the wall and glanced at the river.

At the edge of the range of the lamp on the wall, countless youkai seemed to be crazy, constantly hitting the protective shield.

He shrank back, crouched down, and prayed inwardly.

The sky is almost occupied by night crows and tengus.

The darkness of the night became deeper and denser.

The sound of the wings flapping against the protective cover is the same as that of a pile driver, and it is non-stop.

The atmosphere became stagnant and oppressive.

In the heart of every guard, it was as if there was a string, which became tighter and tighter in the sound of this impact.

The solemnity of the air and the increase of time (ju), the seemingly sturdy protective shield, can not give the rich and traitor enough confidence.

The night crow kept striking with its body and flapping its wings.

And those Tengu clans were hanging in the air, holding their arms in their hands.

Like an observer, silently watching everything in front of him.

Tomitsu and Yamada were a little overwhelmed and retreated to the edge of the corner tower of the city wall.

He was caught by the tengu's resentful eyes, and his heart was cold.

Those obscure eyes, like a lingering nightmare, made the rich traitor's hand holding the gun tremble.

Suddenly, the tickling sound of the boots gradually became clear.

The rich traitor trembled, resisted the fear in his heart, and propped himself up to glance out.

This glance made him frown.

A woman dressed as a shrine maiden, standing within the protective shield.

She seemed to be using the umbrella in her hand, trying to open a gap.

The rich traitor shuddered for no reason and looked at the dark sky.

The source of this coldness is the eyes of the tengu in the sky.

As if he had found his prey, he pursued it closely.

The coolness of the heart made the rich traitor like a thorn in his back, and the fear of being targeted by a fierce beast welled up in his mind.

Suddenly, the protective cover was stretched out by the closed umbrella.

Two thick stone pillars were tucked in to secure the notch.

Gradually, the gap was stretched to the size of a normal person.

There are already smaller demons that can enter.

Except for some monsters who keep their wits and want to watch the fire from the other side, and then move.

Many monsters that act according to primitive instincts, like beasts that smell blood, scramble to squeeze into the gap.

Due to the large number of monsters outside the gap, there was a large influx for a while.

Many youkai were cut off by the edge of the notch, causing their severed limbs to fall to the ground.

However, no one cares about this, they only roar at the successful invasion of the Imperial Palace.

"It's broken, the protective cover is broken!"

The rich traitor screamed and ran down the wall.

As if to match his words, an agile monkey spirit suddenly gushed out of the wall.

"Damn it!"

The general waved the long knife in his hand: "Array!"

Bang bang bang!

A large number of demons poured into the protective cover through the gap.

Able to climb, climb upwards through uneven walls.

Those who could not climb slammed into the wooden door with their strong bodies.

Seeing the demons coming, the god will take the lead in rushing forward, wielding a long knife.

The monkey spirit who was the first to break in was cut off with an arm severed and let out a terrible scream.

The stinking demon blood splattered everywhere, igniting the guard's fighting spirit, and slammed the spear tail on the ground.

"Kill!"

Bang!

After all, the quaint wooden door could not withstand the impact and collapsed.

Like a tidal wave, youkai poured in.

The guards of the Imperial Palace immediately fought in close quarters and fought together.

Soon, the noise near the main city gate became more and more noisy, and more and more demons poured in.

They are fighting on their own, but they are extremely disciplined.

The same kind of demon clan will often converge and use the advantage of numbers to besiege a guard at the same time.

Most of these youkai who came to participate were listening to the words of the Great Tengu and wanted to capture the Imperial Palace.

After opening the gate of Yellow Springs, we can resurrect some of our compatriots.

They are not fools, and they will not do it if they buy and sell at a loss for one.

Therefore, although the Demon Alliance has a great advantage in numbers, it is still difficult to distinguish for a while.

As the demons gradually poured in, the defenders at the main city gate were quickly killed and wounded.

The few remaining gods will fight back-to-back, like paper boats in a torrent, unable to make any waves.

There is no gap in the sky, and when those ground youkai enter, the Tengu Ichimai is the last to enter.

In the presence of cannon fodder, they will try to retain every piece of strength.

As reinforcements arrived from the direction of the East and West Temples, the battle began to heat up.

The bull demon fell to the ground with a wail, trampled by the other demons.

Huge webs hung between the buildings, each as thick as a rope, like the work of some kind of spider demon.

Yellow-green organs were everywhere, and there were bloodless corpses of guards.

The remaining guards had gradually retreated to the next circle, isolating the demons outside.

"Kill!"

With a deafening roar, Kunsha Mentian arrived with the momentum of thunder and a group of divine envoys.

Due to the limited reinforcements, use the protection of the first layer of the Imperial Palace to clear the monsters.

The protective shield held up by the magic circle can isolate demons, but it will not isolate the gods of fortune and guards.

They use long-handled weapons and ranged attacks to continuously kill the demons attached to their protective shields.

After a while, other Kunitsu gods in Tokyo also rushed over.

If even this place is breached, the inner sanctum will be in danger.

Are these demons crazy?

Suddenly, Kunshamentian's eyelids jumped.

He clearly saw a woman dressed as a shrine maiden walking in with an umbrella in the corner.

This is a magic circle to defend against monsters, how can she get in?

I didn't have time to think about it, almost out of fighting instinct.

Kunsha Mentian gathered his strength and threw the wand in his hand towards the woman.

Sou~

A piercing scream swept through the air, and the woman was forced out of the protective shield.

The umbrella in his hand was also poked with a big hole.

She raised her head, and it was Ronan's strategic target--- Rain Girl!

The rain girl is discovered by the god of good fortune and rolls up the broken umbrella and escapes from the protective cover.

Kunsha Mentian was willing to let it go, and with a bang, he teleported to arrive.

Unexpectedly, the rain girl came out of the protective shield and quickly hid in a huge number of demons, and it was difficult to catch the traces.

......

The edge of the battlefield.

A man in a white coat with a fox demon on his shoulder.

He bypassed the fierce battle line and quietly walked towards the back of the hall.