"Damn, why are there so many, who went to steal that brood?"

"A super-large giant that breaks 100 meters, can you knife or can I knife? Brother Jie! Brother Jie, how long will it take for you to have a bump? ”

"Don't you see that I'm overdrawn? And that thing is just the manifestation of the Great Bright Fist, it's just a monster that is twenty or thirty meters away, you really can't do anything if you let me fight a hundred-meter giant! ”

"What about Lao Qin? The old-timers used the swordsmanship for Ling! ”

"I've learned it, but I've only just started learning this aspect of mathematics, and the power of this thing is not as good as the Twelve-style Fish Intestine Sword!"

"Tsk, it's useless!"

"Okay, don't say a word, it's here again, who should it be?"

……

Minato-ku, Tokyo, northwest, a group of streamers with Class A licenses are blocking the mega bad omen that continues to spread in the southeast direction.

Although the situation can be stabilized at present, as time goes by, the consumption of internal qi has begun to make ends meet.

Although both the embassy and the local Kamen Riders have joined the battle, it often takes a lot of people to contain one in the face of such a super-large bad omen, not to mention that these strange rumors are currently spreading to the whole of Tokyo, and it is impossible to gather them all in one place.

In fact, if there is only a super-large bad omen, it is not serious, because the number is there, and the three-on-one or five-on-one marking, even if it can't be killed, it can be delayed.

The key problem is that among these super-large bad omens, there are many brood-type existences, and they are able to create a large number of offspring, and they are constantly releasing small bad omens, although this level of bad omens, not to mention a light master, even those mass-produced Kamen Riders can easily deal with it, but the number is too huge, and it is almost impossible to completely limit them to an area.

At this moment, the disaster that occurred in Tokyo is being sent to the world by Dongguo's online media, and there is no doubt that this is Baimonogatari wanting to take advantage of this opportunity to sweep away the impression of "strange talk is vulnerable" created by Feng Xue and Yanguo's anchor "Shangluo", and spread the impression that "strange talk is terrible (ordinary people don't understand the difference between bad omen and strange talk)".

At the same time, what is happening here is also focusing the attention of the Dongguo rebel groups, and in order to prevent them from spreading, they have to send a living force to Tokyo without understanding the heels of these super-large bad signs.

And Hyakmonogatari also took this opportunity to start preparing for the ceremony of the Midsummer Night Festival.

Ordinary people who should have been frightened by the strange rumors in Tokyo are unknowingly affected by the atmosphere of the Midsummer Night Festival, and the negative emotions in their brains begin to fade rapidly, and emotions such as longing for love, entertainment, and chasing celebrations begin to take root.

Coupled with the initial publicity of various fireworks displays that were at least half a month in advance, the civilians of Dongguo have become one of the groups that are the least concerned about the disaster in Tokyo - after all, there are still people who don't even know where Tokyo is.

……

"It's really gone!" Brother Jie Bump Man squeezed his true qi and threw out a big light fist again, knocking down a monster that was more than twenty meters long and resembled a Tyrannosaurus rex, but was covered with spikes, and then he didn't care about filling the position, so he fell directly to the ground.

Seeing this, his companion immediately flew up and kicked it backwards like a ball, and at the same time made up for his original defense, first punching the dinosaur-type monster in the head twice, killing it completely, and then began to clean up the bad omen descendants that were surging up around him again.

Thankfully, these things don't have any intelligence on their own, and they will even attack and devour each other, otherwise they would never have been able to hold on until now.

"Why are there more and more, why don't you talk to Colombia and let them send another priest to play happily?"

"Don't tell hell jokes at this time, even if you want to bomb indiscriminately, you have to wait for your own people to evacuate, and I see reports that there are a few things similar to silver fire dragons on the nearby route, and the transport planes can't pass, so they can only rely on the sea to go to Tokyo Bay......"

"Isn't the daylily cold?"

The anchor door is fighting monsters and idle, although it looks thrilling, but in fact, none of them are afraid, and even many of them are still on the live broadcast, fighting while interacting with water friends.

In the final analysis, they are all strong people who have taken a photo, not to mention anything else, horizontal kung fu is definitely passing, although it is certainly impossible to resist tens of thousands of tons of stepping on the body, but the problem is that when such a large force acts on the body, it is not your own body that is forced, but the ground can't bear it first.

So even if you are really trampled on by these big bad omens, it will be pressed into the ground at most, not flattened.

There is no threat to life, and what he does is just to protect others, and he can directly jump into the sea and swim back to Yanguo if he can't do anything, so naturally he can't afford to have any tragic atmosphere.

If you don't even know, just watching the video may think that this is some kind of virtual reality game!

However, it is also true that the battle line is constantly being pushed back, and as more and more oversized bad omens are drilled out of the rubble, the defense line finally begins to inevitably begin to show holes.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng—"

Suddenly, a very manic electric guitar strumming echoed in my ears, the sound was slightly harsh, but with a familiar melody, which only made people feel full of power.

"Isn't this a six-style guzheng method?" Suddenly, an anchor's expression became strange, but the person next to him patted him on the shoulder and pointed to Feng Xuedao, who was playing the electric guitar not far away:

"You call this thing a guzheng?"

"You can't deny that your predecessor's exercises are guzheng just because he plays an electric guitar! Well, well, it seems that there is also a seven-string invisible sword......"

[I understand the truth, but the guitar is six strings!] 】

Some people also began to complain in the barrage, but everyone was unconsciously relieved, because at the same time as the sound of the piano sounded, one by one the bad omen children exploded like over-inflated balloons.

Although the picture suddenly changed from the previous online game monster style to a distorted, unsown weird liquid style everywhere, but as those strange substances evaporated rapidly, the defense line suddenly became clear.

"Senior cow [beep]!"

Brother Jie, who was pranayama, let out a loud shout, and just wanted to jump up and punch a few punches along the atmosphere, but was kicked over by Feng Xue:

"Meditate, meditate, don't be like a star chaser, you too, rest well!"

As he spoke, his figure suddenly flashed, and he came to the feet of a giant who was more than fifty meters tall, picked up the electric guitar and smashed it hard.

However, it is completely different from the imaginary style of stabbing in two, the electric guitar exploded the moment it touched the toes, and then, in the incomprehensible eyes of dozens of anchors and countless viewers, the giant actually let out an extremely terrible scream-

"Whew-"

(End of chapter)