Chapter 210: Seraphic Angel Seven
The Fusang riots were aimed at the Federation, and the spearhead was directed at China.
Without the protection of the six elites of the Longtang faction, it would be a miracle that Cui Yingying, as a Chinese host of federal television, would be able to stand in the center of the chaos and report.
But she is just a brave journalist, not a Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering.
The abduction of 3,500 warriors in the Songtao Hall by a bare-handed man is simply absurd, but it is definitely a big news that has caused a sensation in the world. What's more, the legendary "Seraph" appeared, and he was fighting fiercely with the boxing champion, which was legendary, dramatic, and entertaining. For example, the film crew came to Fuso this time in the program list that originally had an interview with Yokotaoka, but the other party didn't pay attention to it at all, but today there was a God-given opportunity.
Her professional instinct led her to lead the film crew to Songtao Square, and her conscience asked her to send three people to start the unmanned camera to shoot the situation of the burning building, to see if she could help the girl trapped on the roof of the building find a way to escape.
Cui Yingying prayed for them in her heart while running.
More than 20 minutes ago, the film crew passed by the four-story building, Huaruntang, a famous supermarket chain in China. There are a sea of people below, and there are masked people wielding hammers to smash the shop windows on the first, second, third and fourth floors, and the figures are robbing inside. This is a real gang of bandits, mixed with some ordinary people with evil intentions. After the robbery, the birds and beasts scattered, and burning the scene is a common trick to destroy the evidence. Why else would there be so many fires in Kyoto today?
The poor girl on the roof of the building should be the staff of Hua Runtang who didn't have time to evacuate, right? As a former war correspondent, Cui Yingying is used to seeing life and death. I know very well in my heart that if those girls want to be saved, I am afraid that they really need Guanyin Bodhisattva to appear. Police in Kyoto is paralyzed, emergency response and fire fighting are paralyzed. Even if several fire trucks try to arrive, it is impossible to clear the roadblocks and burning vehicles in a short period of time.
The flow of people diverged at the intersection.
Most of the people still gather around the Songtao Pavilion, mainly young and strong, and there are many women and children, who are about the families of the people who were abducted in the museum. A small number of people screamed and ran to the burning Huaruntang, and the middle section of the road immediately emptied.
It was Yokota Oka who flew out more than 20 meters in the air like a cannonball and knocked down the bronze statue.
He was blocked by the bronze statue, and bounced into the air and somersaulted before landing, looking quite embarrassed. The traditional samurai uniform of "straight hanging" was worn inside, and only a few stripes of cloth remained in the black-striped haori draped on the outside, dangling from the shoulders.
On the steps of the Shotokan, a black ninja stood on the edge of the green fog. The clothes on his body were also torn, but he was much neater than Yokotaoka. Puzzled, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but stared out blankly, his eyes wandering between the electronic billboard and the smoke and flames of the flower hall not far away.
There was a commotion in the crowd gathered outside the square, and they stepped back a little. The shouts came and went, and they were so loud that they were asking "what's going on inside?" There were also more than a dozen people rushing forward, shouting things like "Yokota-kun" and "We'll help you".
The bronze statue formed a 30-degree angle to the ground and did not fall completely. The marble base collapsed, revealing a steel column inserted into the bronze statue and the ground.
After Yokota Oka snorted and gasped for a few breaths, no one paid attention to it, stepped forward to push the bronze statue right, squatted down and held the steel pillar with both hands, and his arms competed, and he roared "ahhhh The muscles of the shoulders and backs are full of pieces, like a volcano that fluctuates before an eruption.
Frightened, more than a dozen Black Dragon congregations who ran forward did not dare to approach.
Crazy, what is he doing destroying his own statue?
Do you want to emulate the ancients to show their strength and uproot the weeping willows?
You must know that this steel pillar is the thickness of a teacup, used to support and fix the bronze statue, and poured into the underground cement pier through the base. It's much harder to pull it out than it is to pull out a willow tree in the dirt.
Only a series of heart-pounding gurgling sounds were heard, rubble flew wildly, and the steel pillars were pulled out of the ground inch by inch.
The bronze statue of 1.83 meters, dragging a steel pillar 1.5 meters long, looks like a huge and friendless ancient heavy weapon - a one-legged bronze man.
Yokota Oka waved his "self" weighing more than 3,000 pounds, brought out a circle of dazzling yellow light, accompanied by a roar of "Ah ......", and strode towards the man in black.
The momentum is mighty, overwhelming, and cold like the god of war.
Tong
Tong
Tong......
Behind it, the hard granite terrazzo floor tiles cracked one by one.
Everyone was dumbfounded, looked at the ragged back of Yokota Oka who was moving forward, and then looked at the seraphim standing calmly on the steps, and couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, always feeling like a tragic suicidal charge.
The bronze man smashed down on his head.
The figure of the Seraphic Angel vanished into thin air.
Syllable......
With a loud bang, the steps shattered.
What is very strange is that Yokotaoka did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, but jumped five or six meters to the side, and a "bronze man" smashed a large hole in the outer wall of the guild hall with a radius of three or four meters, and the thick fog immediately gushed.
"Bang Bang ......"
The "bronze man" swept again, the masonry collapsed, and the hole expanded to seven or eight meters in a blink of an eye.
This, this, this, what is this trying to do?
If you don't want to be the god of war, you will smash the wall instead.
Before everyone's heads had turned, they were horrified to see the strange figure of a seraphim emerge from the mist, kicking one foot at the bronze man's head.
For Man Jianghong, the intensity of the battle with Yokota Oka is unique in his life. But in terms of the degree of danger, it is far from catching up with the battle with Bai on Yuzhi Island. At that time, he was just out of the Purple Mansion, still a fledgling, and he was almost killed by the killing god.
And this time, he stabilized Yokota in both power and speed. It's just that the opponent is experienced, the style of play is flexible, and the body style is extremely slippery, so it is not easy to win it in one fell swoop.
Besides, this guy is extremely smart, knowing that he can't beat it, and he can't break Duanmu Lang's spell, so he even thought of smashing through the wall to let the air circulate and dissipate the fog barrier. If it is not stopped, this guy will definitely continue to smash through the lower part of the grandstand in the hall.
Why is Brother Xiaoman confident that he can kidnap more than 3,000 people, in addition to the force is enough to deter, the fog barrier is a guarantee, and the only narrow passage in the museum is an indispensable condition. Otherwise, if so many people run around desperately, killing a few will be useless, and it will be impossible to block them at all.
Stopping Yokotaoka from sabotage was only out of the inertia of fighting. For Brother Xiaoman, it seems that the hostage chips have lost their meaning and become a hot potato.
When he walked out of the door just now and took a look at the situation outside, his heart suddenly sudden, and he knew that something bad was wrong.
The moon was sloppy, Kyoto was in turmoil, and it fell into anarchy.
In the original plan, the quickest way to communicate privately with the president of the federation was to kidnap more than 3,000 people and alert the Fuso government, who would secretly convey this request to the federation. But there was a commotion outside, and there was not even the shadow of the police, and no one cared about this shocking case of "hostage-taking". I am afraid that the Fuso government, together with the prime minister himself, is also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it will be difficult to protect itself.
Listening to the conversation between Fu Peng and Yanagi Jingyun last night, he understood that his actions were to add fuel to the fire of the turbulent situation in Fusang, but he did not expect that the turmoil would come so quickly and violently.
If it is compared to playing chess, Tokugawa Yasu's move can be described as earth-shattering. The reason why Long Tang's reaction was half a beat late was because Ya Ming had a more secure way and didn't need to take risks to the death.
In fact, in Man Jianghong's deduction, this kind of ending is possible. But the probability of it happening was too small, he didn't think much about it, and subconsciously didn't want to modify the plan for it.
He had little interest in militaristic plans, but he felt guilty when he heard shouts, wails, explosions, gunshots in the distance, smelled blood in the wind, and saw burning vehicles and buildings.
Today, I don't know how many people have died.
They are all living people, with parents, children, relatives and friends......
After today, I don't know how many gray-haired old people can't wait for their sons, and after today, I don't know how many babies who are waiting to be fed can't wait for their mothers......
The occurrence of these tragedies can be said to have nothing to do with him, because this chaos is bound to come.
But he felt that since he was involved, it mattered.
He is not a god, he does not have such great power, and with an order, the whole city will stop fighting and restore order.
But at the very least, he wants to save the person in front of him.
With a strong and heavy kick, Shengsheng kicked the bronze statue's head into the cavity. A majestic surge came, and Yokota Oka couldn't hold it with both hands, and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid the steel pillar that was smashing his chest like lightning, and he didn't forget to press it on the body of the pillar in his busy schedule.
Boom, the yellow light flashed, and the steel pillar was like an iron nail piercing butter, deeply inserted into the stone slab five meters away. The bronze statue trembled violently up and down, as if it was nodding desperately, but it had no head, and it looked particularly weird and gloomy.
Yokota took two steps back, and simply ripped off the tattered straight hanging of his upper body and his underwear, revealing a strange belt.
The belt was more than half an inch wide, as if it were made of some kind of dark wire. The head of the head is an old bronze disc with a yin and yang taiji diagram carved on it, just enough to cover the navel. The whole shape is very similar to the boxing belt, but it is not so flowery, nor is it so wide and exaggerated.
Yokotaoka's face contorted, and he twisted the bronze disc with a sinister smile.
Man Jianghong stepped back vigilantly, feeling an aura fluttering, and a trace of mana flashed.
Sou......
A humanoid cannonball burrowed into a hole in the wall, leaving a white turbulence in the air.
Brother Xiaoman understands in seconds.
Yokotaoka's belt is a magic weapon that increases speed and strength. His martial arts were superb, but he did not surpass Long Tian in his heyday, and the secret of defeating Fang Liang with one move was this.
Hehe, since you cheat, then don't blame the master for being unkind!
The shrill whistling sound lasted for more than half a minute, and then the Seraphic Angel walked out of the hall and into the square.
What about Yokotaoka?
It's gone.
The crowd retreated in terror, not knowing who would greet first, and began to pounce like a tide. Most of them are young and strong, but there are also old people and women, all of whom are relatives and children of the community trapped in the hall. At this moment, they rushed forward desperately, like an angry wave, bursting out with earth-shattering energy. On the other hand, those Black Dragon congregations who were fierce before hesitated and retreated.
Man Jianghong didn't walk fast, looking at it as she walked, thinking about what tool to find to save the girl on the roof opposite.
With a click, a wooden stick smashed on the top of his head and broke in two, and he ignored it.
Whoosh, a steel knife stabbed into the vest and broke, and he didn't realize it.
Cui Yingying, who was standing on the edge of the square, had a pale face, unable to imagine the spectacle in front of her.
Thousands of people besieged the praying mantis like ants, and although the Seraphs didn't fight back, they couldn't shake it off. There are too many "ants", one after another, gradually forming a ball and enveloping the prey inside.
At that moment, a roar came out of the ball.
Like a tiger roaring in the valley.
Like a phoenix singing in the sky.
Like a dragon roaring for nine days.
For a moment, it was as if time stood still, the rivers flowed backwards, and the powerful and incomparable will to dominate everything swept across the four directions.
The sphere exploded and people splashed, near and far, and the people in the square fell like wheat.
Cui Yingying's mind was blank, and she was shocked to see the figure of the Seraphic Angel flashing like black lightning, shooting in the direction of Huaruntang.