[Don't say it, this story is quite interesting. 】

[Interesting is interesting, but the map is a bit short.] 】

[Look at it, you know that you have become a monster by telling a story, is it so easy to become a monster? 】

[After all, there are three monsters in the dung pit! ] Don't spit to find out. 】

[What a stalk, elaborate! ] 】

……

Looking at the sand sculptures in the barrage chatting without any nervousness, Feng Xue silently calculated the time, and at this time Feng Xue suddenly felt that the intensity of Yanguo's martial arts was not too high, so that this group of viewers did not have the slightest sense of tension when they watched the strange talk deform on the spot.

Sometimes he would also have the idea that the current Yan Kingdom is not a hundred things at all, as long as he guides it slowly, but thinking of the existence of [pieces], Feng Xue dispelled this idea.

At the end of the day, the physical strength of the battles between the monsters is only a small aspect, and the real focus is on the confrontation between power and setting.

Set to be bigger than the sky, special attack on the sun immortals, in the face of the golden bell jar master who can resist the bombardment of axe missiles, Hundred Monogatari only needs a skinning knife to break through the defense, and in the legend of the eastern country, there is no shortage of monsters that can fight against the opponent of King Kong is not bad and has unparalleled defense.

The story prepared in Hundred Stories is not long, the short one minute, the long three minutes, that is, the level of an eight-hundred-word essay.

When the young man's body was slowly wrapped in a leather-like armor, and when the xeno-Kamen Rider pattern appeared on the Hyakki Night Walking Chart, only two minutes had passed.

"Calm down, calm down, that scroll has no indestructible attributes, and then destroy it with an indescribable rod-shaped item." Feng Xue entered the state of Spiegel to stop the water, so that her emotions could be completely calmed down, so as not to be perceived by monsters with the ability to read minds, and at the same time, she constantly kept every strange talk position present in mind to ensure that she could grasp the opportunity.

But at this moment, a strange talk with two prominent eyeballs that occupied most of the face suddenly let out an exclamation-

"Oh no, it's a missile, there's a human attack here with a missile! It will hit the Sky Tree in a minute at most! ”

When the words fell, the audience in the live broadcast room who got the simultaneous translation immediately exploded, listening to the story is just watching fun, and the blood flowing like a river is the picture worth looking forward to!

[Don't be too bloody, otherwise you won't be able to broadcast it!] 】

[Silly, catfish can't be sown to YouTube! ] 】

The account you are looking for has been closed......

……

Watching the lively audience start to revel, the few neon rebels who have not been affected have begun to mobilize forces to pick up the leak, and the countries that have the ability to launch missiles and have been keeping an eye on Tokyo are all confused-

Who launched the missile? When was it launched? Why didn't our satellites find out?

"What's the panic?!"

Just when there was a bit of noise in the room, causing the uninterrupted who was about to speak, the young man with the giant horn let out an angry reprimand, he raised the wine gourd wrapped around his waist, and poured a few mouthfuls into his mouth heroically, and the moment the spell casting posture was completed, the scene of the entire Japanese room began to distort rapidly.

The original corduroy tatami mats turned into dirt and rocks, and saplings rose from the ground, turning from young seedlings to giant trees in an instant.

Immediately afterward, the ground begins to rise, the surrounding walls begin to fade away, and a solitary peak filled with Japanese winds replaces the original Tokyo Skytree (see the map of the abandoned shrine of Monster Hunter Rising).

Countless heavenly evil ghosts came out from all corners of the lonely peak, and at a glance, the mountains were full of long-horned ghosts that were green, red, green, or purple.

Immediately, a vermilion open-character torii gate suddenly rises from the rocks, and a house full of shrine elements emerges.

The strange talkers who were originally sitting in the room were all standing on the stone slab in the center of the shrine at this time, and the candlesticks that were still burning with the fire of strange talk were still quietly gathered in a circle.

Feng Xue looked at the missile in the sky that seemed to be close in front of her, and reached out to touch her belly.

Although it was only an insignificant action, Feng Xue could clearly feel that at least a dozen murderous qi were rushing towards him, but they quietly dissipated before they could be touched.

Confirming that the effectiveness of the choice crutch was still working, he unleashed the Kamen Rider transformation without a trace, leaving only a set of iron armor as a base.

"What are you doing? Go on! The drunken boy glared back, and the dazed Wu immediately came back to his strength, although he felt that everyone's attention to the storytelling at this time was probably not on him, but he still did not dare to disobey the order of the deputy leader, and immediately found the story that best suited his candle, and prepared to speak.

It was just that he had just spat out the first word, and an extremely violent explosion drowned out his voice, and the missile slammed into the protruding cliff that covered the shrine in the Great River Mountain, and the terrifying impact and the strange talk on the oscillating face candlestick could not help but sway.

But Dajiangshan seems to have the sturdiness that a phantom object should have, even if it is directly bombarded by a missile, it can't even collapse a stone.

But at that moment when the smoke rose, a huge black shadow fell from the smoke and dust, and a big ghost who seemed to be completely different from the ghosts on the mountain stood out.

"It's now!"

The strength under Feng Xue's feet suddenly exploded, and the Heaven Shifting Star Gong unfolded, and his figure had already appeared on the side of the Wine Swallowing Boy, this angle, this position, anyone who looked at it would feel that this was his desire to assassinate the Wine Swallowing Boy.

It was at this moment that the exclamation also sounded-

"Deputy Chief! Be careful! ”

Before he finished speaking, the wine-swallowing boy had already jumped high, and his seemingly slender arm was wrapped in a huge force that made the air vibrate, and hammered on Feng Xue's body, who seemed to want to assassinate him.

Bang!

A violent impact sounded, and the face of the drunken boy suddenly changed, because the strength of this punch was completely wrong!

He wanted to make up for the blow immediately, but Feng Xue's body had already risen into the sky in his bombardment, and the mocking words followed-

"You've been fooled! Wine swallowing boy, in terms of wisdom or I am better, do you look familiar with this direction? This is my escape route! wryyyyyyyy！ ”

With this extremely grassy line, there were bursts of shouts in the live broadcast room, but Feng Xue had already made contact with the giant shadow that fell from the sky.

Two golden rays of light lit up like open eyes, the heavy body fell to the ground, the palms stretched, the armor shimmering with moonlight silver gray, and the slender structure full of mechanical texture gave people a visual impact beyond the times.

"Buzz ......"

A trembling sound vibrated in the sky, and as the BGM of the apostle's attack sounded, the twelve-meter-tall giant mechanical structure stood in front of the Gufeng Shrine full of ancient style in a very different way.

(End of chapter)