Thick reinforced concrete and stiff rock are piled up in long and square corridors, and muddy sewage flows down the terrain. A variety of organic and inorganic substances are mixed and accumulated, naturally decaying and fermenting in moisture and air, and continuously circulating into the air with extremely slow circulation, releasing mixed odorous gases.

The black formed by the texture stains of various colors, after a long period of continuous accumulation, has become the main color of the entire underground drainage network with the dark light in the closed tunnel. Originally, in addition to rodents and various insects, this place can be described as inaccessible, but today, the two sides in front and behind have broken the usual atmosphere here.

"Lord Angel! Lord Angel! How can I get out of here? How can you get rid of those behind you! How can I continue to live! ……。 ”

The man who kept muttering in this nervous way was a thin figure in the dim sewer pipe, and at this moment he forcibly urged his badly injured body to maintain the imbalance caused by the pain of a broken right hand in a relatively rapid advance. Kamisaku Hino half-dragged his body, turning his entire left hand into a support for his body, sliding extremely tenaciously on the sludge under his feet.

The heavy breathing of the fire field god Sakura's rich lungs leaking can be clearly captured in the silent tunnel, even if it is a few hundred meters apart. The negative pressure caused by the constant forced movement of the body caused the wounds left by Sasha's torture instruments to tear the blood scabs that had only been clotted with great difficulty, so the seemingly subtle but endless blood seeped into the bandages of the wounds little by little.

"Run! Keep running forward! Back to the surface! Kamisaku Hino suddenly stopped against the wall, and then his free left hand was there. On the broken right arm, small characters were tattooed rapidly, and then he, who was already quite sluggish, suddenly screamed like a stimulant injection. "Then you can escape! I see! Lord Angel! ”

After receiving the answer given by the so-called "Angel Lord", the already broken body of Kamisaku Hinano suddenly burst out with a burst of life potential, pushing him to continue with high spirits. Groping his way through the dark and stinking tunnels, running to the path he was hoping for.

Just about fifteen seconds after Kamisaku Hinano left. Yiming, a member of the clone troop squad in full armor, followed the various traces he left along the way, and pursued here slowly and unhurriedly. For the time being, the mass-produced clone dressed in a nano combat suit continued to maintain a state of apparent urgency to pursue, at the same time. Eleven others performed the same action.

In the process of advancing, the fire field god kept encountering the mass-produced clone warriors who belonged to the fourth team and the third team from all directions. Relying on the wild intuition brought about by mental abnormalities, Hino Kamisaku keenly judged the enemy's invincibility, and then constantly shifted directions and struggled to escape.

A small squad of clone warriors that are completely dispersed. There was a hunt in the sewers, and the prey that had fallen into the net early did not feel that he was acting exactly as the hunter wanted. This kind of pursuit and interception continued. Under the pressure of the clone warriors with excellent patience, the only thing Kamisaku Hino can do is escape.

Five minutes, ten minutes, twenty minutes, an hour, ...... another hour and a half have passed since I got the answer from the angel. The fire god who was pressed by the pursuit and oppression, the abnormal mental state that was originally excited, finally showed his fatigue again in the continuous consumption, and at this moment, a shining light appeared in front of the fire god who had just turned the corner. …,

"Lord Angel! Angels can't go wrong! ……。 "The god of fire that has almost exhausted his strength. Under the stimulation of the light in front of him, there is a bit of energy squeezed out of the body. He continued to mumble to himself nervously, and his body staggered towards the exit of the sewer.

The exit of this sewer is located in one of them. Artificially excavated the right side of the riverbank. At this time, the rise caused by the rainy season has largely subsided, or the outlet of the sewer may still be submerged in the lower part of the river. Due to its distance from the downtown area, this place can be described as deserted except for the road on the shore.

Kamisaku Huo excitedly rushed out of the mouth of the sewer, and suddenly the shallows overgrown with green weeds poured a sense of life into his almost dry body and mind through sight, smell, touch, and heart. The god of fire who returned to the blue sky unconsciously stopped his body that had been running for hours, and suddenly fell to his knees as if he had fallen to the ground.

There is no doubt that Kamisaku Hirano is an out-and-out, abnormal murderer due to schizophrenia, but his pursuit of life and freedom is also incomparable to many normal ones. There is only one line between a genius and a madman, but this line is also the gap between the sky and the earth.

Just as Kamisaku Huono knelt on the ground and gently floated the clear-smelling weeds with his hands, the sound of a rope mixed with the swaying weeds suddenly sounded in front of his body. The god of fire and fire, who looked up like a frightened bird, still saw the blue and white heaven and earth, and the river that continued to flow.

At this moment when the fire field god was distracted, a stimulating paralyzing electric current suddenly flooded from his back into his internal organs and nervous brain. The crazy abnormal will of the fire field god made him sober up for a few seconds more than ordinary people's patience, and it was just the most difficult struggle for the trapped beast.

"Report from the first squad of the Fourth Brigade! The target has been captured! Repeat! The target has been captured! A flat voice without any mood fluctuations appeared in the most sane mind of the fire field god Sakusa, and then this crazy ritual murderer, under the effect of gravity, stiffened his movements and fell into the verdant grass.

"Report to the second squad of the fourth brigade! Safe within a kilometer of the perimeter! It is possible to carry out the transfer of targets! Repeat! It is possible to carry out the transfer of targets! ”

"Report to the third squad of the fourth brigade! Meet the first squad in two minutes! ”

"Fourth Brigade Base Car Report! Arrive at the riverbank location in two minutes! All personnel are asked to be ready for transfer! ”

At around 11 o'clock in the morning of August 29th, after about two and a half hours of chase, I passed through the fire field god of simple battlefield medical treatment. The thirty-six clone warriors connected to the Fourth Brigade all boarded a regular truck passing by the riverbank and drove to the neighborhood of Kamijo Danama's house in the center of the city.

At the same time, in the depths of the sea more than ten kilometers away from Poseidon B&B.

"The hosts! The capture of Kamisaku Hinano has been completed! Yao Xing's voice dispelled the peculiar atmosphere rendered by the main color of silver and gray in the original bridge, and then the intelligent girl added unhurriedly: "It will take about an hour to refine the additional part of the seabed!" As an exerted prudence, it will take at least three hours for us to be able to make 100% adjustments and tests on the set-up! ”

"Yes! This time is not a problem! Then prepare for me to land! Mu Yuchen put the bone china cup that had long been dry on the inner wall. Then he put it under the rotating seat, and then he stood up and said without thinking: "Xie Lu Xie!" Yaoxing! ”

Forty-five minutes later. Mu Yuchen arrived by taxi, and Shangjo was the location of the door of Ma's house. The clone warrior who was on standby in advance, when Mu Yuchen had just walked to the door, opened the door with a tacit understanding, and welcomed him through the entrance and living room to the location of the kitchen and dining room. …,

"Squads 1 to 4! All the surrounding houses have been controlled! The only way to enter this area is also in control! In the event of an emergency! We can deliver devastating blows to our opponents at any time! Even if it is attacked by the army! It is expected to be able to hold out for at least three hours! The clone warrior said to Mu Yuchen in a flat voice.

According to the original plot, he fled to the Kamijo family. Due to the report of an unknown witness, you will be surrounded by police officers who have heard the news. However, at this moment, because the Huoye Divine Work has been controlled by Mu Yuchen, this plot that ushered in the God Crack Weaving Fire and others has completely lost the possibility of happening, and then the last knife night has lost the possibility of natural exposure.

So in order to ensure the continuation of the next plot, Mu Yuchen decided to use the fire field god as a bargaining chip. Negotiate with the god Crack Weaving Fire, Kamijo Danma, Dogomon Motoharu and Sasha in the house of Kamijo. Considering the control of the Angel Falling Magic Array and the possibility of a conflict breaking out in the next negotiations, Mu Yuchen let the clone warriors control the surrounding area in advance.

"It's half past twelve! Time should be enough! Then it's time to call. Let's continue to push the plot forward! Otherwise, it will not be good! Mu Yuchen took out the brand-new mobile phone in his pocket, and then dialed the only number in the address book. Feed! Is it God Cracking Fire? ”

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"Any news?" The god who was full of anxiety and weaving fire did not mean anything polite at all, and asked very directly.

Before picking up the call from Mu Yuchen, the people who had been communicating in the room of Shangjo Dangma for a while, but finally had nothing to gain, were falling into an uncomfortable dull state. The many uncertainties about the fire field god made the magicians a little undecided. Suddenly everything was at an impasse.

"Yes! Our people have just captured Kamisaku Hino! "From the words of the gods that are different from the usual ones, the traditional femininity of the Eleventh District. Reading the restless mood of this female saint, Mu Yuchen did not continue to detour. He also said very directly: "There are some questions that I can't fully confirm!" But there is no way to say clearly on the phone! So....... ”

"Where to meet!?" The Divine Crack Weaving Fire directly interrupted Mu Yuchen's words.

"I do admire your self-confidence! But aren't you afraid that I'll set a trap? Your Excellency the Lady Saint! Mu Yuchen's deliberately lowered low low voice was filled with obvious surprise and questioning. Such sloppy words! I doubt it! Can we continue to work together to resolve this incident? ”

"Confident!? Didn't you already report my understanding! The Divine Crack Weaving Fire suddenly groaned for a moment, and then continued in a somewhat quiet tone: "I am a saint! The lucky one chosen by Destiny! And the basis of our cooperation! Isn't that the amount of power I have!? Mr. Yubun Taku of the Dragon Group! ”

"Is that so?"

"We don't have much time to waste like this! Angel Fall could be done at any time! When the time comes, this distorted world realm! It's completely stereotyped! I don't think you and the Chinese forces behind you want to see such a thing! The god who adjusted his emotions cracked the fire, and continued calmly.

"I don't know which magician caused the angel to fall. What a powerful man! So the saint God cracks the fire! I need your strength! Mu Yuchen said frankly to the Divine Crack Weaving Fire, and then reported the location of the meeting. So let's pick the closest place that everyone knows about! Let's meet at the Ma family in Shangjo! How is it!? ”…,

"No problem! Then I'll see you when I'm in the middle of the line! The God Crack Weaving Fire agreed very dryly.

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"What's going on! God Split! Why did I just hear the words of the last article when the hemp family! It's because I'm too tired that I'm having auditory hallucinations! "Although I am a little ignorant of what has just happened, I have been unfortunate since birth to the present day, and the young man who has experienced a lot of battles tells me that something unfortunate has come again in the morning.

"The god of fire is now in the hands of the mysterious Chinese dragon group Yuwen Tuo, whom we saw last night! We just made an appointment to meet with the Ma family! The Divine Crack Weaver finished the whole thing in one breath, and then the other people in the room added, "We don't know anything about that person. So this time there is more or less some risk, so ....... ”

"Are you going to go alone? God Split! With a pained look on his face. Tuyumen Motoharu added with a broken mind: "Although I really want to promise you like this!" But the upper strip who is present will definitely spit on me for the rest of my life! If you are said by Wu Xia Zhilu! Then this is about the end of my life! So! Big sister head! Be sure to take me with you! ”

"Problem one, the caster of the Angel's Fall! Answer 1: The existence of the fire field god is possible! "Sasha. Chloegeve-style self-questioning and answering echoed softly in the somewhat cramped room. Her open and closed pink lips metaphorically announced her answer.

"That's my house! If you don't have me to lead the way! Have you found your way? "For the unfortunate gains and losses were thrown away in an instant, the good man of his life, Shangjo, took the initiative to raise his legs and approached the big pit called trouble, because there are things that a teenager can do, and this spirit is simply invincible.

"So! Let's go! With a warm smile on his face, the Divine Cracked Weaving Fire lifted the Seven Days and Seven Nights up to his waist. Said this to everyone categorically.

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"Big sister! My spy instinct tells me! This place is very, very bad! After stepping out of the taxi and looking around at the quiet environment, Tsuchigomon Motoharu looked at the single house in front of him with the name of the Kamijo family and the word "House number" and said to the god crack weaving fire: "The surrounding environment is too quiet! ”

Just when Uejo was accompanied by Tsuchimon, he was suspicious of his surroundings. God Crack Weaving Fire and Sasha coincidentally strode forward to the steps in front of the door, and at the same time the two people standing in front of the door exchanged eyes, and then the taller God Crack Weaving Fire, as if he usually visited a friend's house, stretched out his right hand and knocked on the wooden door.

"Now that they're all here! Try it anyway, don't you! "Although the voice of the God Crack Weaving Fire is soft, it is as soft as a hundred steels are not as soft as fingers. There was infinite firmness in that gentle tone, like an unshakable mountain. People can't help but feel dwarfed by her being in a dwarfed way.

The faint sound of footsteps penetrated through the sturdy door like a small hammer beating a drum. The hearts of the people standing in the doorway were beating. The sound of metal clashing as the lock turned replaced the indistinct footsteps, and a crack opened the wooden door, revealing a little bit of the room into everyone's eyes.

Mu Yuchen, who was dressed in the beautiful Aries dark gold holy clothes like a work of art, and whose face was hidden under the full compound helmet, opened the door generously and deepened his right hand, and made a gesture to the gods and cracked the fire and others who were standing at the door, and guided inwards with a kind gesture.

"Although in front of the classmate Shangjo Dangma, it is a bit of a taste of overstepping the way to say this! But I still have to say it to you! Welcome to the Kamijo family! Inside please! In order not to arouse excessive suspicion, Mu Yuchen took care of himself after speaking, and walked back to the living room inside.

God cracks and weaves fire, earth and royal gate Motoharu, Sasha. Chloe Geeve, as well as Uejo Dangma, who returned home for the first time in his memory, were attentively surveying everything in the house. The spacious living room can be seen at a glance that there is no ambush, but those strange decorative souvenirs still make everyone who meets them feel very novel.

"What do you want to drink!? Tea! Coffee! Fruit juice! Soda pop!? Mu Yuchen walked to the sofa and sat down, and then said in a rather friendly tone to the people who were looking around: "Although I boast like this, I am suspected of bad intentions!" But I still recommend that you take it a long time! After all, these special products produced in-house are not available in District 11! ”

"You're welcome! I guess let's get down to business as soon as possible! The Divine Crack Weaving Fire strode close to the living room from the entrance, and said to Mu Yuchen not completely unpolitely.

"Uh!!! That's fine! Then let's see the fire no god first! However, he is now in the kitchen under the watchful eye of my men! You know the truth! This guy is an ordinary person though! But unexpectedly quite capable! Mu Yuchen's gentle aura fluctuated suddenly, and then a transcendent and ethereal majestic momentum instantly spread out from his body