"Black Feather Miyatsuki?" Battlefield Hara Fuyuki said in surprise as he looked at Kuroba Miyatsuki, who was still under siege not far away.

"It turns out that they are really from the special affairs department!" Aoba nodded secretly, because the appearance of the black feather Miyatsuki could be regarded as confirming the identity of Tsuyoshi Kusakabe.

Otherwise, based on the words of Tsuyoshi Kusakabe, Aoba would not be able to determine whether he was a person from the special affairs department or not.

"Aoba-sama. Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki looked at Aoba with some eagerness.

After all, no matter what Black Feather Gongyue said, he could be regarded as having saved her and the mountain king Xia, and now seeing her in danger, he couldn't ignore the original blowing snow on the battlefield.

"Go ahead, be careful!" Aoba nodded as he instructed.

"Yes, Aoba-sama. The battlefield Hara Fukiyuki dropped the Saotome Kasumi on his shoulder, the black roses on his cheeks and the patterns on his arms slowly faded into the magic knife in his hand to wash the rain, and rushed to the battlefield at the same time.

Saotome Kasumi, who was left behind, let out an exclamation of "ah", and was relieved when she stood firm, and then looked in the direction of the battlefield Hara Fukiyuki and glared angrily, obviously complaining that she had thrown herself down so simply and rudely.

However, the next moment, she saw the battlefield Hara Fuyuki wielding the magic knife and slashing the two synthetic monsters that pounced on her into pieces, which reminded her of the brutality of the battlefield Hara Fuyuki in her memory, and she immediately quickly turned her eyes away, not daring to look at it again.

And on the battlefield side, Tsuyoshi Hisakabe, who was the first to prepare for the rescue, was in a predicament.

Although the steel giant sword in his hand killed two synthetic monsters by surprise at the beginning, he immediately fell into a bitter battle, and even fell into a situation of enemies on all sides.

At this time, the lower part of the sun began to regret it just now, and rushed up just now when he shouldn't have been reckless, and he should have been a little more strategic.

As a result, there were many more wounds on the body of the sun, and some of them were even seriously injured.

But fortunately, just when he was just caught in a bitter battle, the battlefield Hara Fukiyuki also rushed into the battlefield.

The magic knife in his hand washed the rain and waved. One by one, the synthetic monsters were cut under the knife, and the synthetic monsters pounced one after another, but in the hands of the original blowing snow on the battlefield, there was not even a one-piece enemy.

The magic knife infused with the true qi of the Netherworld washes the rain, drawing a series of pitch-black trajectories in the air, and each trajectory is crossed, there will be one or even two synthetic monsters with different heads.

In this way, the location where the battlefield Hara Fukiyuki walked quickly left a corpse in one place, until she passed by Tsuyoshi Hisakabe and easily cut off the youkai besieging Tsuyoshi Hisakabe.

The sun was just looking at the demon with complicated eyes. Even the two or three demons of the battlefield Hara Blowing Snow, I really want to sigh, how can the young and beautiful beautiful girls be so powerful now, but in the end, they still turned into unwillingness, lifted a breath, followed behind the battlefield Plains Blowing Snow, and continued to rush towards the location of the Black Feather Gongyue, it seems that he has not given up on helping to save people.

In this way, the battlefield Hara Fuyuki opened a bloody path and rushed into the encirclement of the synthetic monsters at a very fast speed.

"Is that you?" Kuroba Miyatsuki looked at the beautiful girl in front of him who had impressed her. But it was a burst of surprise.

Because she really didn't expect it, but she hadn't seen it for a short period of time, and the beautiful girl in front of her was so strong that Cheng dù was so strong.

You must know that she had a mind to pull the battlefield Yuan Fuxue into the special affairs department. It was only because of the existence of the mountain king Xia that she did not put it into action, who knew that in such a short period of time, the strength of the battlefield Yuan Fuxue had grown to the point where she needed to look up to Cheng Dù.

No. It's not just looking up, watching her chop melons and vegetables to kill those synthetic monsters that have cornered her and her colleagues, and Black Feather Gongyue knows. Her strength has reached a level that she can't understand.

At the same time, I also know that the two very beautiful women who attacked here as the guard said before, and the battlefield Hara Fuyuki must be one of them.

"Long time no see, Miss Black Feather. Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki greeted Kuroba Miyatsuki, and there was still a trace of blood on her pretty face.

At the same time, he slashed through the two synthetic monsters that pounced on him as he spoke, and chopped them into pieces.

"Miss Battlefield Hara, long time no see. Kuroba Gongyue leaned on the wreckage of the broken tank and said hello, and as soon as the tense spirit of the whole person relaxed, he felt that the wounds on his body hurt everywhere.

"Sister Gongyue, are you okay?" The same body was full of wounds, but the slight gray plain was warm and Hoshino Kaede, and immediately supported the black feather Gongyue left and right.

"Miss Kuroba, are you okay?" and Musashi, the only remaining member of the Fifth Special Operations Group, has survived to the present, not far from Kuroba Miyatsuki, and sat down on the ground to rest.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, and you're okay!" Black Feather Gongyue's face also had an expression of immortality, but then he thought of those companions who had just died, and suddenly became sad again,

"I'll leave it to me here, you guys have a good rest!" Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki nodded, and at the same time stood in front of the three of them, taking over the entire battle.

"Thank you. Black Feather Gongyue glanced deeply at the battlefield Yuan Fuyuki and said

It was at this time that Tsuyoshi Kusakabe finally came to Kuroba Miyakuz's side, also leaning on the wreckage of the tank tiredly.

"Kusakabe-san, how are you?" Kuroba Gongyue looked at Tsuyoshi Hisakabe, who had more wounds on the surface than herself, and asked with some concern.

"I'm fine, it's just flesh wounds, I'm relieved to see that you're okay, but it's a pity for Mitsui and them. The wreckage of the tank, which had just been leaned against the back of the tank, also remembered the dead comrades, and the gloom on his face overflowed.

The four of them, including Kuroba Gongyue, also became sad when they heard the words of Tsuyoshi Kusakabe.

At this time, the battle between the battlefield Hara Fukiyuki and the synthetic monster has also entered a white-hot stage.

Pitch-black knives flashed, and one by one the synthetic monsters were cut under the knife, but even so, the synthetic monsters still followed one after another, and pounced without the slightest hesitation.

At the same time, from the corridor where the synthetic monsters rushed out, there was still a steady stream of synthetic monsters rushing out.

In a short period of time, the number of synthetic monsters that died under the original blowing snow knife on the battlefield has been as high as more than 100, but the number of synthetic monsters on the scene has not decreased, but has shown an increasing trend.

There were even synthetic youkai that bypassed the place where the battlefield was besieging Hara Fukiyuki and rushed towards Aoba's side.

"That's a lot, I said, how many people have you caught to make a real yàn?" Aoba asked Saotome Kasumi beside him as he watched the growing youkai stream in from the corridor on the other side.

"I don't know this very well, in fact, it didn't take long for me to be transferred here. Saotome Kasumi quietly hid her body behind Aoba and answered honestly.

In the next moment, the surging army of synthetic monsters was already getting closer and closer to Aoba.

"You, you're okay, right?" Saotome Kasumi asked Aoba with some concern.

It's not because she's worried about Aoba's safety, but because she's worried that Aoba won't be able to stop it, and her own life will be over.

On the contrary, Ishihara Yuma, who was also hiding behind Aoba, was more confident in Aoba.

"Well, it should be fine!" "Nazuki, Kamiyo, who was still snoring behind him, Aoba replied lightly.

"What should it be!" Saotome Kasumi heard Aoba's words, and suddenly felt uneasy, although she knew from Aoba's previous appearance that Aoba's strength should be above the battlefield Hara's blowing snow.

Now that the battlefield is so easy to blow the snow, he is naturally more fine, but he still can't help but worry, after all, it is a matter of life.

So when the synthesized monsters rushed to the front at the next moment, Saotome Kasumi looked at the synthetic monsters who were close by with their bloody mouths wide open, and finally couldn't hold back their fear and screamed.

Then in the next moment, she saw a dazzling light suddenly slash in front of her, and all the more than 100 synthetic monsters that rushed up turned into fragments all over the ground in the blink of an eye, and more than 100 synthetic monsters that exploded into plasma from their living bodies instantly dyed the ground red with blood.

In this way, Saotome Kasumi still has her mouth wide open, but she can't say anything.

"What's going on?" Kamiyo Natsuki, who was asleep on Aoba's back, was woken up by the roar of the youkai and the screams of Saotome Kasumi just now, and opened her eyes sleepily and asked.

"It's none of your business, let's sleep well!" Aoba replied.

"Oh, then I went back to sleep. Kamidai Natsuki nodded suddenly, sighed and continued to fall asleep, and soon there was a snoring sound again.

At this time, Saotome Kasumi withdrew her gaze from the synthetic youkai that had died in front of her.

"You, what did you do?" After a while, Saotome Kasumi asked Aoba in a daze, and at the same time couldn't help but glance at Kamiyo Natsuki, who could still fall asleep in this situation.

"Who else but me?" Aoba gave her a strange look.

"How the hell did you do that?" Saotome Kasumi asked, although she knew that she couldn't understand it at all.

"How? It's actually quite simple, but I'm going to stop explaining it to you because it's too cumbersome to explain. Aoba thought for a moment and finally replied.

But it only got a burst of white eyes from Saotome Kasumi.

At the same time, the stalemate between the battlefield Hara Fuyuki and the synthetic monsters finally took a new turn as the battlefield Hara Fuyuki became more and more familiar with his own power.

The pitch-black swords swung out by the Demon Knife Wash Rain belonged to the characteristics of the Netherworld True Qi, and it gradually became obvious when the control of the battlefield Yuan Fuxue became stronger and stronger.

With a knife slashing, the synthetic monster that was slashed and killed was originally bleeding, but now it was as if all life had been sucked away, and the severed body instantly withered, and the blood that flowed out became extremely viscous, unable to form a sprayed plasma.

In addition, even if it is just a knife that passes by, the synthetic youkai will still be affected by this characteristic of the sword, and as more and more knives are slashed around the body, the whole body will gradually wither, until it becomes a living dead with a dry body but still a mind. (To be continued......)