"Master, this, this?" was shocked and speechless, and could only express his mood at the moment through his wide eyes.

"Dance, sit tight! Mountain King Xia also rarely winked at the battlefield Yuan Wu and gave a speech, and the next moment the flame horse neighed and rushed out.

The surprised battlefield Hara Mai involuntarily let out an "ah!", and immediately hugged the body of the flame horse with both hands.

And the burning flames on the flame horse's body seemed to completely ignore the battlefield original dance, and even the battlefield original dance couldn't feel the heat in it, and couldn't help but wonder if it would be a false flame, but after a glance at the flames on the side of the road that had just passed by the flame horse, roasted some yellowed leaves, the battlefield original dance dispelled this suspicion.

"Let's go! Natsuki, you guy be serious, don't lose it. Aoba reminded Kamiyo Natsuki.

"Hey Aoba, don't always look down on me like this, how can I lose it!" Kamidai Natsuki immediately shouted dissatisfiedly.

But before she could finish shouting, Aoba's figure was already chasing the flame horse like a breeze.

There is also the battlefield original blowing snow, which is also flickering, disappearing from everyone's sight like a breeze.

So Kamidai Natsuki looked at the people who were about to disappear, and he didn't care about complaining about Aoba, the spiritual power was all over his body, and the next moment he searched and rushed out, with the rumbling sound of each landing, he ran down chasing the flame horse in front, and he was about to surpass Aoba, leaving him far behind.

In this way, Natsuki Kamishiro not only surpassed Aoba, but even surpassed the flame horse ridden by Natsu, the king of the mountain, who was running at the front, and the original dance of the battlefield.

It's not because Kamiyo Natsuki is the fastest, but because Sanno-Natsu has to take care of the battlefield original dance, so he can't let the flame horse run too fast, and both Aoba and battlefield original blowing snow also want to take care of the battlefield original dance on the flame horse. So he just followed the flame horse, and he didn't let go of his speed, which made Kamiyo Natsuki easily overtake.

"Natsuki, don't run too far, be careful of getting lost, follow everyone. Aoba reminded Kamiyo Natsuki, who had already run far away, in a loud voice.

"Got it, got it, hahahaha. Kamidai Natsuki's voice came from far ahead.

Aoba shook his head, he didn't bother to care about her, anyway, even if he lost it, he could get her back. Besides, the goal of the Tokyo Sky Tree is so eye-catching, I guess I can't lose it, so let her go.

In this way, Kamidai Natsuki rumbled all the way in front, galloping wildly with the momentum of crushing everything, and behind was a horse composed of flames, and its hooves kept stepping on the ground and running quickly, as if chasing the figure in front.

And in the end, the figures of Aoba and Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki kept flashing past.

It's hard not to be noticeable as such a group walks through Second New Tokyo, even though there aren't many people in Second New Tokyo yet. But with a few people traversing the city so flamboyantly, it's impossible not to meet people.

"Borrowed, borrowed, borrowed. Kamidai Natsuki's shout came from afar, and the two people who were in the middle of the fire looked up in surprise.

I saw that with a loud rumbling sound, Kamidai Natsuki's feet slammed down on the roof of a car. In an instant, the car was flattened, and then Kamiyo Natsuki's figure jumped up again, and just like that, after rushing into the scene of the fire, it disappeared from the sight of both sides of the fire.

And immediately after that, Natsu, the king of the mountain, who was riding a flame horse, and the original dance of the battlefield rushed into the scene of the fire and battle. Passing by also left a "Sorry, we just borrowed it, you continue." ”

Aoba, who passed at the end, also raised his hand to greet these people. It's just that Aoba's speed is too fast, and they may not see it.

The two people on both sides of the fire who had just fought extremely fiercely have fallen into a state of stupor completely because of this incomprehensible situation, and the two people on both sides of the fire who had just been holding knives to cut each other, now you look at me, I look at you, I don't know if I should continue to cut down.

A few people walked through the second new Tokyo, and there would be various eyes on them from time to time along the way, some in the open, but more in the shadows, but given the strength of the few people, no one would go up to find trouble without opening their eyes.

In this way, the Tokyo Sky Tree soon gradually enlarged in everyone's sight and gradually occupied the entire field of vision.

However, while everyone's eyes were looking at the Tokyo Sky Tree to determine the direction, they were more looking at the land floating in the sky and looking like a second sun from a distance, that was the Sky Arena, although everyone knew it, but the ones who had really seen it were Aoba and Kamidai Natsuki.

So at this moment, as the Tokyo Sky Tree got closer and closer, and the Sky Arena gradually enlarged in sight, Kamishiro Natsuki deliberately slowed down and bragged about the scene he had seen the Sky Arena before, towards Battlefield Hara Mai and Battlefield Haraki and Sanno Natsu, who had never seen the Sky Arena.

But the one who really listened to her bragging was the battlefield original dance alone, although the mountain king Xia was smiling, but it was just a polite smile, and the battlefield original blowing snow didn't listen to anything at all, just looked at the sky arena thoughtfully.

"Well, you've said that little bit of stuff you've said so many times, you're tired of hearing it! And you've never been up there, Sky Arena! Aoba smiled bitterly and shook his head to remind Kamidai Natsuki.

"What's wrong with not going up? I've seen it up close, and when the Sky Arena fell, it really looked like the whole sky had collapsed. Kamidai Natsuki retorted to Aoba, and then began to brag.

"Oh, that's amazing. The original dance of the battlefield sighed very cooperatively.

Aoba shook her head and left her alone.

And a few people finally came to the location of the Tokyo Sky Tree.

From a distance, it was the manpower sent by the major organizations to form a cordon, but Aoba and his party didn't care at all, just when those people just found Aoba and his party, Aoba and the others passed by them, and passed through the protective shield around the Tokyo Sky Tree without any obstacles, as if passing through a layer of bubbles.

And just like that, the Tokyo Sky Tree finally arrived.

The flame horse that Sanno Natsu and the battlefield Hara Mai were riding turned into a ball of flames again with the wave of Sanno's hand, and finally disappeared, and the two of them fell to the ground again as they had at the beginning.

"Wow, Master is really amazing!" Battlefield Yuan Wu turned to look at Mountain King Xia with a look of adoration.

"It's just a way to get around, it's not a big deal. Mountain King Xia just shrugged. Looks like he doesn't care.

Suddenly, the sight of the original dance worship of the battlefield became more and more hot.

"Tokyo Sky Tree, this is the place to be a martial arts contest, and it's great to be able to come and watch the martial arts. Kamidai Natsuki shouted.

"Natsuki, don't shout here, be careful of being laughed at. Aoba reached out and patted Kamiyo Natsuki's head and said.

"Cut, don't worry, I still know how to restrain a little when there are people, and I'm also a lady in the eyes of the unknown truth. Kamidai Natsuki said such things openly.

Looking at her shameless and smug look, Aoba could only shake her head, and then took the lead towards the Tokyo Sky Tree.

"Everybody follow me. Be careful not to get separated. Aoba said as he walked at the front.

"Brother, brother, this is the place for martial arts, right? Can I go in now?" Battlefield Hara Mai shouted at Aoba.

"Of course you can, but don't run around after you go in, this is the place for clowns, and I can't say if it's safe or not. Aoba said with a smile.

"Oh, I know, I'll follow up with my brother and sister and Master. Battlefield Dance said immediately.

"Dance is so good, what a good boy. Aoba smiled and patted the head of the battlefield Hara Mai in praise.

Battlefield Yuan Wu suddenly showed a somewhat embarrassed smile.

At the same time, several people had already arrived at the entrance of the Tokyo Sky Tree. But I didn't see where the entrance was.

Just as a few people were looking around where they could enter, a somewhat illusory figure appeared in the glass wall in front of everyone, as if the glass wall was actually a transparent monitor, and that figure was naturally a clown.

"Yo Aoba-kun. I haven't seen you in a few days, and I'm still so energetic!" The clown's phantom greeted Aoba.

"You're in good spirits, too, but just making a shadow come out, don't you think it's hospitality?" said Aoba with a smile, and the two of them joked with each other as if they were old friends.

"If it's an average person. A shadow is enough, but of course you can't do this in the face of Aoba-kun, so didn't I come?" the clown said earlier. The voice still came from the glass wall, but when the last sentence was spoken, the clown in front of the glass wall took a step forward, as if he had stepped through a door, and just walked out of the glass wall and appeared in front of everyone.

"Wow, how did you do that?" shouted Kamiyo Natsuki, and even went up curiously and knocked on the glass wall to make sure it was indeed heavy glass.

"It's actually quite simple. The clown shrugged.

"yes, it's easy for you. Aoba added.

"Aoba-kun still likes to tell the truth so much! The clown let out a strange laugh and waved his hand sideways.

At the same time as the clown waved his hand, a picture suddenly appeared in the glass wall, and a long corridor that looked like a medieval castle appeared in the glass wall, but the sight that looked like a television screen really made it impossible to think of it as a real corridor.

Suddenly, whether it was the mountain king Xia or the battlefield Hara Fuyuki, they all looked at each other, but it was Kamiyo Natsuki Battlefield Hara Mai who looked interested, and his face was full of excitement.

"Okay, the master has been invited, wouldn't it be rude not to go in, let's go." Aoba looked at the group and smiled, then walked towards the hallway that appeared in the glass wall.

So Aoba was in everyone's sight, and he crashed straight into the glass wall, but he was not blocked by the glass wall, but the whole person really walked into the picture.

It's as if Aoba had stepped from reality into a TV screen, appearing in the corridor of a medieval castle played on the glass walls, and continuing to walk forward.

The eyes of everyone outside who were watching widened, and even the mountain king Natsu and the battlefield Hara Fuyuki looked incomprehensible.

However, Aoba, who had taken two steps, noticed that no one was following, so he turned his head in the glass wall and waved at the people outside.

"Come here, what are you waiting for?" Aoba's voice came from the glass wall.

"Brother, wait for me. So the battlefield dance happily rushed to the glass wall.

"I'll go too, I'll go, Aoba is waiting for me. As if she had discovered something interesting, Kamidai Natsuki rushed towards the glass wall.

As for the mountain king Natsu and the battlefield Hara Fuyuki, after glancing at each other, they also walked towards the glass wall, although the faces of the two were solemn, but in the trust of Aoba, the two of them still walked into the glass wall.

"Wow, what's going on? It's so funny!" burst into the glass wall, the battlefield dance that appeared in the corridors of a medieval castle, and shouted happily as he looked at the somewhat eerie scenery around him.

"Are these murals antiques? Can I get a pair?" Kamiyo Natsuki's attention was focused on the oil paintings hanging on both sides of the hallway, her eyes sparkling, and she looked like she was going to take it off and sell it back for money.

"Yes, if you like, take it off. Then the clown who came in behind everyone said.

"Oh, then you're welcome. So Kamidai Natsuki really reached out and wanted to pick it.

"You guy, can you not be so ashamed?" said Aoba as he reached out and tapped Kamidai Natsuki's head.

"It's a shame to be ashamed, why don't you pick up such a valuable thing for nothing? How many figures and games can you exchange!" Kamidai Natsuki said with a heartfelt voice.

"Forget it, I don't care about you, but you take it yourself, don't expect me to put it away for you. Aoba said that he would never help her put things into the Qiankun bag, depending on how she brought them.

"Take it yourself, it's just a painting, how heavy can it be!" Kamidai Natsuki said with a pout.

In this way, while Aoba and Sanno Natsu, as well as Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki and Battlefield Hara Mai, walked down the corridor, Kamishiro Natsuki was left behind and struggled with the oil painting, trying not to damage it again.

"Hey, you're waiting for me!" Seeing that everyone was about to reach the exit, Kamidai Natsuki had to shout.

"Hurry up, we won't wait for you if you don't come again. Aoba's voice came from afar, but everyone still stopped, they couldn't really leave Kamiyo Natsuki here. (To be continued......)