"What is this doing?"

The same doubts came from the crowd below.

Millions of people have fled, and even if all the outermost people have fled, hundreds of thousands of people are still trapped and killed in Kyoto.

It can really only be described as sleepy, all kinds of transportation jam the road, even bicycles can't pass through it, especially with the arrival of the wine swallowing boy and the Ibaraki boy, the death breath that almost pressed on the head made the traffic that still had a trace of order collapse in an instant.

In order to escape, the panicked car owners no longer care about the rules they once followed, just like the people they once hated the most, they turned the steering wheel wildly, and by the time they reacted, countless car accidents had completely blocked all the traffic hubs.

Small vehicles and electric vehicles rushed onto the sidewalks in defiance of the screams of the crowd, trying to carve out a way for themselves, but they were clearly not the only ones who were thinking so.

The car accident on the sidewalk was far more tragic than the car accident on the road, and the raging flames cut off the road completely, and finally the hope of escaping on foot was also cut off.

With the exception of a few who are still struggling, most of those who remain in the inner city of Kyoto have come to realize the fact that they simply cannot escape Kyoto.

In this case, the original panic has calmed down.

If you think about it, although the whole of Kyoto looks like it's about to be finished, it seems that the monsters in the sky don't have much impact at all, and most of the screams come from those car accidents on the road.

The white film that blocked the red lightning from Kyoto was also the reason why countless people were a little calmer.

The resigned crowd nervously watched the terrifying transcendent battle in the sky above, and many people even took out their mobile phones to start the live broadcast.

Although you can only see the sound and light effects under this night sky, as long as the word 'extraordinary' is added to the title of the live broadcast room, it can still attract countless eyeballs.

[Ibaraki Boy VS Oda Nobunaga] similar titles emerge one after another, one is a yokai of the Heian period, and the other is a celebrity of the Warring States period, and this interweaving of the wrong times has attracted more and more attention to the ancient land of Kyoto.

Today's Kyoto is particularly unstable.

Red lightning flashed across the sky, and the fury seemed to tear the whole world apart, but something seemed to be wrong with the Ibaraki boy, who was the master of this power.

His posture is still so tall, standing above the sky like an iron tower, and he is like a hellish god with lightning looming.

He hadn't moved in a while, and judging by the way Ibaraki had behaved before, there was no doubt that he had been affected by the Sixth Heavenly Demon King now.

The Special Department was anxious, and they were eager to know more details about the battle between the two ghost kings, so as to figure out the abilities of the ghost kings, but the deeper and deeper night could only make them sigh in the end.

Bai Ze took shelter in Kyoto, which made them breathe a sigh of relief, but under the threat of the Ghost King, even if the transcendents of the Special Department had arrived outside Kyoto City, they still didn't dare to come closer.

It seems that if there is a serious incident in Kyoto this time, they will be reduced to bystanders, and they can only quietly watch the performance of the ghost kings......

"Wine swallows ......"

Ibaraki's previous energetic eyes seemed a little blank at this time, and if you look closely, you can still see that his red pupils seem to be covered with a layer of haze.

He unconsciously called out his companion's name, and his facial muscles trembled slightly, as if he was struggling, as if he was confused.

Suddenly, his confused eyes focused slightly, and then he saw a figure standing in front of him.

"Drink to swallow?"

The drunken boy was standing in front of him.

The Ibaraki boy shouted, and immediately frowned again, and there seemed to be a trace of pain on his hard expression: "Why do you feel... I can't say..."

After years of getting along, he always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the drunken boy.

As soon as he spoke, he noticed that the face of the drunk-swallowing boy suddenly became blurred.

"What?!"

Fang Fang's eyes, which had only been sober for a moment, fell back into dissipation, and the face of the Ibaraki boy twitched slightly.

The ghost's claws clenched and released again, and it was as if he had fallen into a strange dream that was so elusive that he couldn't tell if it was a dream or not.

The desire in his heart was boiling, and this time, Ibaraki Boy pulled up a smile with a slight excitement.

"Ghost Cut ......"

As soon as the words fell, it was as if he had fallen from a dream into reality again, and his scattered eyes refocused, but the haze under his eyes still did not leave.

The drunken boy who appeared just now was no longer in his image, and a face that he hadn't expected occupied all his vision.

"Ghost Cut!"

Ibaraki's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

He surveyed the face.

She has neat long black hair, a handsome face like a knife, and a sharp gaze that is difficult to hide under her narrow eyes.

There is no doubt that this is exactly the face he remembers.

From stunned to excited, Ibaraki Boy laughed.

"Ghost cut! I didn't expect you and me to meet again one day, in that case, let you see my vengeance power from hell! ”

The tower-like body trembled slightly, not from fear, but from excitement.

This was a battle intent that the Ibaraki boy had never shown before, and the terrifying ghost claws flickered alternately at a mad speed.

A shallow haze clouded his thoughts, leaving his entire world with only the man with the knife in front of him, the anomalies of his companions, and the battle with Momijikari all disappeared from his mind.

"Come on, Ghost Cut!"

"This time, I'll let you see what a real Ibaraki boy is!"

"The shame of being cut off by you, this time, I will give you all back!"

'Onikiri''s expression stiffened a little, and the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally a few times in the face of Ibaraki's fanaticism, before returning to normal.

There was no nonsense, just like the taciturn man in the memory of the Ibaraki boy, Oni Kiri leaned down, and the demon knife that had severed his right arm was gently unsheathed.

The familiar picture engraved in the memory made Ibaraki's breathing more and more rapid, and that's it, this is how this man cut off his arm without saying a word!

The familiar tingling sensation crept up the cut in his right arm again, faintly carrying the coolness of the blade, which made Ibaraki Boy extremely excited.

"That's right! That's right! That's how it feels! Onikiri, this time I'll smash you to pieces with my fist along with your knife! ”