Chapter 72: The Tokyo Subway Bombing
Boom, boom, boom......
Huge roars rang out one after another over Tokyo.
It seems to be a strange beast in the movie Godzilla accidentally strayed into the world, is taking heavy steps in this steel forest cruise, where the footsteps fall, high-rise buildings are dumped, dust is all over the sky, one by one fire rises from it, more large and small vehicles, figures, and debris fly for a long time, as if accidentally blocking the direction of Godzilla's forward pace, but was kicked into the air by giant feet, during which there are thunder and lightning flying, strong winds, dark clouds rise on the ground, rain and snow come horizontally, and the whole world becomes a chaos, The people in the chaos are like the end of the world, running and shouting, screaming and screaming. Also in the midst of this chaos, two golden figures could be faintly seen flying vertically and horizontally, staggering and colliding from time to time, each staggered collision would cause a huge roar, accompanied by gorgeous light and shadow effects and hurricane-like shock waves. The two are more like a tornado, destroying everything they pass.
"Come on, come on, come on!"
Ono Sando was like a crazy cry that kept resounding through the mud and dust in the sky, even the loud noise of the battle, the roar of the collapse of the building, could not hide his voice.
Compared with Ono Santang, who was excited as if he had been drugged, Yong Bowen secretly complained. This Ono Santang didn't have the demeanor of a mage in battle, howling like a savage, rampage into the collision and hard fighting, the nine-character mantra mudra was originally very versatile, but in his hands, he kept superimposing all the effects of the magic seal spell on his body, so that the strength of his own body and strength reached an unbelievable level, and then he relied on the blessing of the spell to smash it with his fist! No matter what obstacle there is, it will be smashed with a fist, hitting everyone flying, taking a taxi and shattering a building!
It's not a battle of mages, it's a street hooligan fight!
I've never seen such a crazy guy among mages!
Although Yong Bowen has the Demon Breaking Sword in his hand, he can't withstand Ono Santang's crazy attack, and he fights and retreats, walking along the street, although he has been looking for an opportunity to counterattack, but so far, he is still in a state of being pressed and beaten by Ono Santang. It didn't matter if he retreated, the buildings and pedestrians on both sides of Harumi Street were all damaged, and the aftermath of the battle between the two was as powerful as the shock wave of a high-efficiency bomb, sweeping away all the places he passed, and the bustling streets of Ginza seemed to be bombarded by a cluster in just ten minutes, turning into ruins.
This kind of stupidity lasted for nearly twenty minutes, and after destroying most of Ginza, Hanama, who had been silent, finally spoke, "Stupid, Tianzi No. 1 stupid, I can't think of any stupider guy in the world than you." Don't you always pay attention to skill and tactics in fighting? ”
"What?"
Yong Bowen was scolded in a daze, and in his busy schedule, he could only reply to show his doubts.
Hanama said angrily: "What are you big! If you can't fight the enemy, won't you outwit it? This guy's major is obviously the way of Vajrayana self-proof, focusing on breaking through confusion and obstacles to confirm the principle of appearance, his body is strong and not broken by a qiē trouble, just like the vajra gem is not damaged by external objects, it is the first class of the world's strong way, you fight with him, it is no different from an egg knocking a stone, and now he is barely supported by the power of the Demon Breaking Sword Seal, but how many swords can you send now? When you are exhausted, it will be the end of the world! ”
"Would you like to help me? Let's switch the operating system, you can fight, you are the Qinglong Protector, you were a great master thousands of years ago, and you can fight a foreign small character like Ono Santang, that's not a matter of seconds? ”
Yong Bowen took out another sword, and he already faintly felt that his arms were numb, his body was heavy, and his mana was obviously insufficient.
"It's not promising, a dignified man wants to escape when he encounters a slight setback, what kind of husband is he! Since you have made a move, you will naturally fight to the end, and you will have to make people laugh at the end of the battle! Are you only going to break the Eight Swords? I've practiced the art of talisman killing for so many years, why don't you use it? Although the magic of the Thirteen Islands cannot be reached in the Hall of Elegance, when used together, it can have unexpected effects! ”
Although Huajian scolded fiercely, she would not watch Yong Bowen fall and die, after all, she is still bound in Yong Bowen's body, if Yong Bowen dies, she can only be reincarnated again, which will delay Huiguo's major event. When I thought of the old man of the Yong family who had caused him to fall to such a point, I couldn't help but hate it. Hate is hateful, and you can't help it when it comes. She was about to mention how Yong Bowen should deal with Ono Santang, when suddenly her heart moved, and she secretly scolded herself for being stupid, the old man was so dead that he couldn't die anymore, and he couldn't jump out to point out his grandson. Although this kid is not good at work, has a poor sense of fighting, and has rubbish skills, if he is trained well, just like the old man of the Yong family said, he can fight with the masters of the world! I am trapped in it, can I only sit back and wait for the so-called time to come, why not create an opportunity for myself, train him well, and let him do something for himself!
At this time, Yong Bowen fell into danger because of Huajian's words. He listened to what Hanama said, so he couldn't help but think about it, but how could he think of how to cooperate in a hurry, but because he was distracted, he was suppressed by Ono Santang, and he couldn't even break the magic sword seal.
Ono Santang fought up, roared lowly, and his body flashed, and turned into a three-headed and six-armed angry vajra statue, but this vajra didn't take any kind of style, just pinched six bowls of big fists like a storm and hit it headlessly, where the fist swept away, like a sharp blade, leaving deep cracks on the hard cement floor.
Hanama shouted: "Yong Bowen, swear in the name of your Taiping Dao ancestors, help me do something, and I will teach you to defeat Ono Santang!" ”
Yong Bowen shouted out regardless of the qiē: "Okay, okay, swear, no problem, you can do whatever you want me to do, save your life first!" ”
"What did you say?" Ono Santang was surprised, "Do you still want to make an oath now and fight another day?" Of course not, I'm going to win soon! Go to hell! "Roared, six hands formed a lotus-shaped, urgently shouted the nine-character mantra, the air suddenly appeared in the light, east, west, north and south, up and down six directions each appeared a thing, respectively, the erection of the vajra, the pearl, the lotus, the karma pestle, the multi-treasure pagoda, the five-strand vajra, the sound of Sanskrit is great, the Buddha's light looms, it is the embodiment of the Vajra mandala samaya realm.
"Peacock King Mercy Sword, Om Ma Horn Mi Woo!"
The flowers suddenly roared, Yong Bowen's body shook, and he roared without thinking, using the only move in the name of mercy among the eight swords of breaking demons. The Peacock King can heal disasters, protect the Dharma, and benefit sentient beings. Unlike the ordinary Ming king, who is in the form of wrath, this Ming king is the only compassionate bodhisattva. This move is the strongest and only defensive move among the Eight Swords of Demon Breaking. This move was driven by the flowers, although out of eagerness, the sword momentum was not fully unfolded, but a sword came out, Yong Bowen imagined the image of the peacock king of charity, and the gorgeous moon wheel itself appeared, whining and turning, and the six Bodhisattva statues of the three halls of Ono Santang were all blocked outside the moon wheel.
At this time, Yong Bowen made the Eight Swords of Demon Breaking with the sword mark a few times back and forth, and it was the first time that the Vajra statue corresponding to the sword mark appeared. Ono Sando shouted excitedly: "Good boy, you still have a hand!" That's decent, let's do it again! "The mudras change, the mantra is recited and moved, and the images of the six bodhisattvas are all transformed into three vajras, which is the subtle realm of Vajrayana.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a rumbling sound in the distance, as if the thunder was rolling, and the ground shook violently, as if there had been an earthquake, and the cold wind swept up to the ground, leaving a shallow layer of frost in the place, and the hot summer day was like winter in an instant.
The air was filled with violent mana fluctuations, and for mages like Yong Bowen and Ono Santang, it was as if they felt a frenzy erupting, and the big waves crashed into the air, and for a while, their own mana was uneasy to surge.
The sun in the sky suddenly turned blood-red.
A pillar of black smoke rose from between the tall buildings in the distance, straight into the clouds, rolling and scattering, blinking an eye, covering the sky and the sun, turning into dark clouds, booming and exploding, and heavy rain pouring down.
Empty, empty, empty......
A continuous, strong vibration came from underground, as if some behemoth was coming rapidly from underground.
The tremors grew stronger and stronger, and the already damaged ground cracked into wide and wide cracks.
Suddenly, with a loud bang, thousands of meters away the Ginza subway station flew into the sky, like a hellfire of purple flames gushing out, and then a violent explosion centered on the station, along the subway line quickly extended, where it passed, all the buildings above were overturned, the flames and mud dust rushed up dozens of meters high, looking from a distance, it seemed that a black dragon full of flames was winding away!
"Blown up, blown up!"
Ono Santang suddenly accepted the statue of Vajra, and laughed very unimagedly.
Yong Bowen was stunned, put away the bamboo pole, looked at the explosion that kept stretching into the distance, and couldn't help asking: "Ono Santang, this is also what you made?" ”
"Of course not, it's your Mage Guild. But it's pretty much the same. Hey, now is not the time to talk about this, this is a once-in-a-lifetime scene, let's stop for a while and go up there to see the excitement? ”
Ono Santang said politely, in fact, he didn't mean to ask for Yong Bowen's opinion, threw up the three cobalt pestles, stepped on them, and flew towards the sky without looking back, only throwing down a sentence: "If you want to run, I will definitely kill Iwasato Ma Yang when I turn around, don't think I can't do it, I'm very perverted!" ”
Yong Bowen was silent for a moment, used a thousand souls to mourn, and flew over after Ono Santang.
Hanama didn't make a sound and let him take the opportunity to escape, but asked: "What I said just now still counts, hurry up and swear, while I have time now, I will teach you two hands!" ”
"Uh...... What do you want to do first? ”
"Little fox, don't call for help now, but remember to tell me the conditions, why didn't you talk about these just now?"
"I was in a hurry just now, I agreed casually, there was no sincerity, but now I have to ask carefully to be sincere."
"Help me find the reincarnated Qinglong Golden Fetus, I will do my best to fulfill the duty of protecting the Dharma!"
"Ah, let me find the Qinglong Golden Fetus?"
Yong Bowen was in a trance for a while, and after going around in circles, he finally could confirm that he was not the Laoshizi Qinglong Golden Fetus, but in the end, he was still inseparable from this golden fetus, is this a bad fate?
I'm the dividing line of toothache**************************
Toothache is not a disease, it hurts really badly.
Am I not going to be able to fight the disease this year?