Bright red pieces of flesh spewed out like a torrential rain, staining the small half of the corridor a bright red.

The waiter who ignited the monk of the Shingon Sect slowly turned around, and his figure turned into the appearance of Yong Bowen in a flashback.

The four demon girls screamed in fright, pulled their heads out of their cavities, and bit them with their mouths open.

This thing is a very famous monster in Japan.,The pile of water hanging under the head can also be used as a weapon to hurt people.,The human head didn't fly over.,A lot of stinky intestines stretched out like the tentacles of a monster.。

Yong Bowen didn't say anything, took out a handful of talismans and threw them, set the demons to drive away the evil and destroy the evil, a lot of chaos, flew into the elevator, and exploded inside, and when it stopped, the four demon girls were destroyed into a lot of black ash.

This series of sound effects is too amazing, the door of a room not far from the elevator room slammed open, and a naked monk with a bald head walked out of it, with only a bath towel around his lower body, and wet water traces, thinking that he was taking a bath, but he heard such a chaotic noise outside, so he came out to see what was going on.

When he came out, he happened to see the scene of Yong Bowen killing the four demon girls with a handful of rune paper, and the monk was shocked and angry, and roared and strode over. With his roar, the doors of the rooms on both sides of the corridor opened, and one after another Shingon Sect monks rushed out, and soon the entire corridor was full.

Seeing this, the idiot can understand the situation in front of him.

This most eye-catching place of the Japanese Mage Association in Kyoto has been captured by the Shingon Sect, and the monks borrowed this hotel with advanced facilities to rest, but Nano Than Yasuo is absolutely incompatible with the Shingon Sect from the perspective of the origin, how can he still stay intact after the Shingon Sect captures the hotel? If he hadn't seen Yasuo Nobi, Yong Bowen wouldn't have recklessly run into the dangerous place.

However, it is too late to say anything now, and there is no regret medicine in the world.

Looking at the murderous bald monk in the corridor, Yong Bowen subconsciously glanced back at the elevator.

The lights of the elevator were turned off, but when it reached the fifteenth floor, it stopped operating.

The staircase ends on the left and right of the hallway.

Whether to the left or to the right, there are many bald monks in between.

Yong Bowen took a deep breath, calmed down, picked up the bamboo cane of the Shingon Sect monk who had been blown up with his feet, held it in his hand, and what sounded in his ears were two paragraphs spoken by two people who were not related to each other.

"The Eight Swords of Breaking the Demon are the strongest sword moves in the world, and they are the most fearless of the Buddhist King Kong, paying attention to the sword without returning, moving forward, advancing without retreating, and it is the strongest move to attack...... Your talisman technique is unpredictable and murderous, which is diametrically opposed to the Absolute Strength and Yang of the Demon Breaking Sword, which is peaceful and upright, but there are also complementary places, and if they can be used in conjunction with each other, they will definitely increase their power. ”

"As the old saying goes, if you don't cause trouble in life, you can't be afraid of things. When things come to the end, who can look down on you? Why did I help you plan such a skill and an amazing bodyguard? Let me tell you, if anyone cheats the door, just beat him and return it! The magic world has always been a big fist, bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, those guys want to trouble you, then hit them until they are afraid of hitting them and hurt, so that they will never dare to provoke you again...... As soon as you inherit my Taiping Dao's unparalleled talisman killing technique, the second pass of the Qinglong Huiguo to the eight swords of the Gang Zhiyang, the unique mastery of the three transformations, nine holes, thirteen islands, and thirteen evil road giants, you can fight any one in the world, don't just think about turning around and slipping away, a manly man, you have to let go of your hands and feet to make a world! ”

Since there is no way out, then you can only fight.

Let's go and start here!

Yong Bowen held a bamboo cane and took a step slowly but firmly in the face of the imposing bald monk.

This step is like igniting the fuse of a powder keg, and it will detonate the tension to the point of breathlessness.

Bald monks, roaring, lunging.

As a loud roar resounded through the air, Yasuo Nobi was standing in front of the hotel to stop a pair of French tourists who wanted to stay at the hotel. This is probably a couple or a couple, wearing a couple suit and carrying a large backpack on each back, which is a very typical Western backpacker. Their faces are a little tired, obviously they have come a long way, impatiently want to find a place to rest, do not need much luxurious room, as long as there is a soft big bed, can take a happy bath, it is enough, of course, after cleaning, they may also be able to warm up before resting, backpacking is a very romantic thing, and romance is this kind of thing to stimulate the lust * desire.

However, the Japanese man in front of them blocked their way to Gentle Township, saying that the hotel was full and there were no empty rooms. Damn, is he lying to a fool? In terms of the cold and deserted atmosphere in this hotel, how can there be a little full, besides, even if it is full, it should be something they inquire about at the front desk in the lobby, this man suddenly blocked the door, and didn't even let them in, what kind of thing is this?

The French man was very unhappy that he was tired and only needed a small room to take a break, and said that he wanted to go in and ask the front desk, rather than being sent away like a flower child in front of the hotel. The tone is already quite unfriendly. Seeing that the two Frenchmen were resolute, Nobi Yasuo got out of the way. He didn't deliberately stand in front of the door to block ordinary people who wanted to stay here, but just happened to go out and met the two of them, so he said it in passing, since the two of them must go to the front desk to touch the nail again, he has no opinion. If you see or hear something that shouldn't be seen by ordinary people like them, you can just solve it together. Although Yong Bowen was sent to the fifteenth floor to solve it, the mages could fight and the movement could be big or small, and when the movement was small, it might not even be able to hear the sound next door and solve it, if the movement was loud, it might be earth-shattering.

Just as Yasuo Nobi had stepped out of the way, and the two Frenchmen were about to enter the door, he was finally sure that this time the matter would not be solved quietly.

Several people in front of the hotel, including pedestrians on the nearby street, all looked up in shock at the place where there was a loud noise in the air.

A huge gap appeared on the outer wall of the fifteenth floor, and wisps of black smoke kept coming out of the gap.

It used to be where a dozen neat windows were, but now the windows and the walls were shattered and flew up for a long time, and they were falling, and the broken glass reflected a little light in the sun, as if it was a sun rain.

It was not only these debris that fell down, but also many monks who were screaming with teeth and claws, either naked or in tattered clothes, and kept spurting blood while falling down, and they were beaten badly.

Yasuo Nobi's face changed drastically, and he turned around and ran to the hotel.

The two Frenchmen were stunned with fright, until the debris and the monk in the air began to fall to the ground one after another, and one of the monks fell to a place less than ten meters away from them, fell apart, and blood splashed on their shoes and faces, and then they screamed like waking up from a dream, and fled away from the hotel with each other's help.

This sound alarmed the entire hotel.

Hotel employees, who were originally lazy and lazy because of their sluggish business, jumped up like leopards, often concentrated in the direction of staircases and elevators.

Yasuo Nobi ran to the front desk in a hurry, grabbed the phone, broadcast to the security center, and asked loudly, "What's going on on the fifteenth floor?" ”

A panicked voice came from the other side of the phone, "That Yong Bowen has already hit half of the corridor, just now he waved a bamboo cane and split horizontally, and as a result, he broke through the wall......"

Yasuo Nobi said angrily, "How is the situation now? What about the Yongbo literati? ”

"It's still fighting, the masters on the fourteenth and sixteenth floors have already rushed over, oh my God......"

Before the exclamation in the microphone stopped, there was another loud bang, and it seemed that the whole hotel shook with it, and soon more debris and monks fell down outside the hotel.

"The masters can't stand it, they are retreating, Yong Bowen is chasing them, and they have entered the fourteenth floor!"

The security center has been shocked to the point that it is a little incoherent. They are only the outermost disciples of the Shingon Sect, although they can also use some small spells, but they are still far from the real mages, and it is the first time in their lives to see such a high-level mage fighting between them, while marveling at the inhuman destructive power of both sides, it is inevitable that there will be a sense of fear that comes from it.

"Damn it!" Yasuo Nobi fell on the phone, feeling a little regretful. At that time, Yongbo Wenming was obviously not suspicious, maybe he should stabilize him first and wait for the master of the total mountain * Ben to arrive before making a move. Although that guy has never had any outstanding appearances, he is a genuine Great Heavenly Master after all. Yasuo Nobi's level was not enough to attend that dinner, and if he had the opportunity to see Yong Bowen single-handedly take on the young elite of the Japanese Mage Association, he would not have made such hasty arrangements.

There is no regret pill to take. Yasuo Nobi only regretted for less than a minute, and began to think about countermeasures.

Judging from the battle that had just happened, those Shingon Sects upstairs and those who were not necessarily able to stop Yong Bowen. After all, they are just some outer disciples, and they still can't be compared with the genuine masters of Zongshan *Ben, and it is normal to not be able to stop an international-level master.

Unconsciously, Yasuo Nobi had already raised this Yongda Heavenly Master to the height of an international-level magic master.

He quickly remembered something and called out to a few waiters who were hurrying to the elevator to go upstairs to join the battle.

These waiters were all peripheral disciples of the Shingon Sect, and after taking the hotel, they disguised themselves as waiters, on the one hand, to cover for the monks of the Shingon Sect who were resting here, and on the other hand, to make a false image of safety here, to attract those lone mages to throw themselves into the net. With the combat strength of these peripheral disciples, even if they went up, they didn't have the ability to participate in that kind of Cheng dù battle at all.

However, it is now the era of science and technology, and science and technology can completely make up for the gap in personal strength.

Yasuo Nobi led seven waiters down to the hotel's underground storage room in a freight elevator.

There were exactly what they were using, magic weapons from China, especially the spell-breaking grenades that had made a big splash in this battle, and there were even more than a thousand of them.

These are all hoarded here by the Japanese Mage Association as war preparation materials. It's just that the mages who stayed in the hotel collapsed too quickly under the attack of the Shingon Sect, and almost all of them were wiped out, and even the people who could escape were pitiful, so naturally no one would think of taking these war supplies away, and all of them fell into the hands of the Shingon Sect.

It's just that the monks of Shingon sect claim to be authentic spells, denounce these magic weapons as evil and crooked, and throw them here without thinking of using them at all, and even plan to destroy these expensive weapons after the war.

Now, Yasuo Nobi is going to put them in handy.

"Let you, the Great Heavenly Master of China, also taste the magic weapons made by your own China! This is called self-inflicted suffering! Yasuo Nobi, who is fluent in Chinese, likes to add two idioms when he speaks, and most of the time he uses them correctly.

After being fully armed with seven waiters, eight men carried machine guns on their shoulders, were full of bullet belts, and had grenades around their waists, like a small gang ready to go out and rob a bank. With these powerful weapons, the eight of them were greatly confident, and they walked out of the basement in a confident manner, attracting everyone's attention along the way.

Yasuo Nobi led the team back to the lobby, rebroadcast the security center, and asked, "What floor is Yong Bowen on now!" ”

"It's already on the eighth floor, it's like chasing chickens."

The tone of the security guards in the security center, who looked at the surveillance cameras, had changed from a frenzy to a little awe and even worship.

"One person, he's alone, holding a bamboo cane, constantly fighting, and throwing a lot of rune paper out, that should be rune paper, at the beginning, the masters can still withstand it, but now they are constantly retreating, no, they are running away, almost no one dares to turn back and fight him. Ah, there were a couple of masters who had gone up from the fourth floor to stop the other masters who had escaped, and they were talking! They rushed up, ah, they were knocked down, what a miserable thing! I know the master in charge of the lead master, the presiding master of Songganji Temple in Fukuoka Prefecture, and I heard that he had been studying at Soyama*moto for several years, and the whole person was flattened by a cane, and he stuck to the wall and never fell off......"

Accompanied by the almost shouting of the security guard's phone, there was a loud bang one after another, as if some incomparable monster was moving forward with heavy steps, and with each step forward, it would stump on all the small beings that stood in front of it.

"Follow me!"

Yasuo Nobi threw down the phone, waved his hand and shouted, and rushed into the elevator with the seven heavily armed waiters and ascended to the eighth floor.

The elevator doors opened, and the pungent smell came to your face.

There is the smell of burning, the smell of fire, the smell of blood, and even the smell of feces and urine, mixed together, inexplicable, rushing into the nose, and directly transmitting the irritation to the throat and stomach, causing bursts of uncomfortable retching.

Panicked shouts and screams were faintly heard, interspersed with loud and small popping noises that shook the entire floor.

Yasuo Nobi was so nervous that he shivered slightly, and he shouted when he was lucky, rushed out of the elevator, and entered the corridor on the eighth floor, and then his voice stopped abruptly. The waiters in the back were shocked, and they emboldened each other, and they rushed out tremblingly, and at first glance they saw Yasuo Nobi, and at the second glance they saw the situation in the corridor, and then they were equally stunned.

There was no Yong Bowen in the corridor, and after just such a moment, he had already gone down to the next floor.

Now, there are only monks in the long corridor, monks with missing arms and legs, monks covered in blood, monks like meatloaf, monks who are torn apart, spread from one end of the corridor to the other, the side walls are cracked like the other floors, and the hot wind of the summer afternoon is constantly pouring in, but it can't blow away the pungent disgusting smell, nor can it blow away the screams and moans in the ears.

Yasuo Nobi felt that his mouth was bitter, and he squirmed his Adam's apple with difficulty, and finally mustered up the courage to shout: "Go to the sixth floor!" Turning to the elevator, several waiters hurriedly moved their weak heels.

The elevator went down to the sixth floor and opened again, and the noise and shouting suddenly became louder.

Groups of monks can also be seen fleeing in the same direction in panic.

Caught up!

Yasuo Nobi didn't know where he got the courage, so he rushed out of the elevator with an arrow step, regardless of the fact that Sanqi Twenty-One first threw out seven or eight of the law-breaking grenades hanging from his waist, and then picked up the machine gun in his arms and fired fiercely ahead!

The deafening sound of intense gunfire filled the entire corridor for a while.

This was followed by more intense screams.

The fleeing monks all stopped, looking at Yasuo Nobi, who kept shooting, with a look of surprise on his face.

"What are you doing, Bage Yaru!"

One of the nearest monks lunged on him, knocking Nobi down with a single punch, snatching the machine gun from his hand and throwing it to the ground.

Yasuo Nobi opened his eyes violently and glared at the monk, and said angrily, "Why are you stopping me from dealing with Yong Bowen!" ”

"Who are you dealing with?" The monk was even more angry, and kicked Yasuo Nobi in the stomach so hard that he knelt down like a shrimp, moaning and barely looking at the front of the hallway, so frightened that he forgot about the pain.

There was no Yong Bowen in front of the corridor, but there were a bunch of monks covered with bullet holes, all of them with more air out and less air intake, and they probably couldn't survive. It is said that these monks are unlucky, as disciples of the Shingon Sect, they all have talisman seals, if it is an ordinary bullet, even if it is sudden, it can withstand a few, and then dodge calmly, but Nobi Yasuo is too ruthless this time, first he blew up their talisman seal with a magic grenade, and then shot a bullet blessed with rune spells with a machine gun, and beat the dozen monks in front of him into a sieve on the spot, and each of them was hit by at least ten bullets upward.

It's a tragedy, who made Yasuo Nobi jump out with his eyes closed because he was too nervous and scared?

"You bastard!" The monks were so angry that they forgot all the precepts of the Dharma, and they rushed up in anger and wanted to beat Nobi Yasuo to death. It's not good to deal with Yong Bowen and rush up, but it's enough to deal with Yasuo Nobi.

Yasuo Nobi screamed in his heart, barely holding his head, ready for the painful blow that was coming.

But with an explosion, all the monks screamed in surprise and continued to flee, ignoring Nobi Yasuo.

Yasuo Nobi looked up blankly, but saw that at the end of the corridor, Yong Bowen, who was holding a bamboo cane and covered in blood, was turning out of the staircase.

Dare to love, he came down early, Yong Bowen has just come to the sixth floor.

If it weren't for that, there wouldn't have been such a farcical incident.

Annoyed and hateful, Yasuo Nobi jumped up with all his might, grabbed the spell-breaking grenade on his waist, and threw them at Yong Bowen one by one, and then bent down to pick up the machine gun on the ground.

Yong Bowen looked at the oncoming law-breaking grenade, and felt quite strange in his heart, he had always used this law-breaking grenade to blow up people, and it was the first time that someone had used this law-breaking grenade against him in an official battle. In the gloomy summer village, it was naturally not a battle with Yu Chunbing to blow up each other. He flashed forward, waved his bamboo cane, and picked the spell-breaking grenade back without leaking. When Yasuo Nobi picked up the machine gun, he just straightened up, and when he looked up, what he saw was that the few thrown spell-breaking grenades were flying back head-on, and before he could react, they had already exploded around him one after another, and the strange blue light was like splashed water, diffusing in the corridor within a range of more than ten meters. In the midst of this blue light, Yong Bowen rushed to Nobi Yasuo like lightning, and with a bamboo cane, he broke the machine gun he had just picked up in two, and then stabbed it into his right shoulder socket, and the rest of the momentum continued, and the head of the cane pierced straight into the wall, nailing Nobi Yasuo to the wall.

The waiters who were following Yasuo Nobi had just moved out of the elevator room, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they shouted in fright, turned around and ran, jumped into the elevator, closed the elevator door, and descended downward.