Shibuya, Tokyo.

If it weren't for the obstruction of tall buildings, the bullhead demons in the sky would have been seen in the entire 23rd District of Tokyo.

However, even though not everyone witnessed it with their own eyes, passers-by who were not afraid of death in the distance, who raised their phones had made sure that the whole world could see this terrifying scene in the next few hours, and another terrifying apocalypse incident!

In the era of information-based globalization, fear will spread around the world as quickly as possible.

At the same moment when his eyes appeared, several powerful auras also appeared in Tokyo.

A middle-aged priest walked out of Shibuya Meiji Temple. He held the imperial coins used by the priest, but was still wearing casual clothes for home.

"It's a wolf-level apocalypse."

The monsters in Fumikyo District cannot be seen from the Meiji Shrine, but the monster's powerful aura that attempts to tear the entire Tokyo apart can clearly feel it in any corner of Tokyo.

"This monster is too arrogant."

After a simple judgment of the monster's level, the priest stepped forward with his legs, and his whole body soared into the air like a bird, and then flew away in the distance.

The body is flying across the board, the magic method.

However, the priests and witches in the divine palace are not surprised by this, but are just worried about the sudden movements between heaven and earth.

Tokyo's 23rd District has a large population, and the traffic on the road is full of traffic, and it saves the trouble of traffic jams while missing the air. The speed has increased by more than a little.

When the priest quickly flew over Wenjing District, many familiar old faces had appeared around the apocalypse.

There were middle-aged men with samurai swords on their waists, and bald monks, all of whom were strong men walking in the air, all of whom looked at the bull-headed monsters in the sky with divine light.

Being able to walk through the air is at least one of the high-level powerhouses in the island state, and at least one of the strongest positions in an ordinary temple shrine.

"It's a wolf-level apocalypse, no, this feeling will be even stronger." The young man with a sword on his waist thought about his words and held the hilt in his right hand.

Under their feet is the Wenjing District, where people come and go - Duxin District 6.

Although the most prosperous area in the country is incomparable to gold-filled places like Roppongi, it is also of top quality in all cities in the island country.

"This time the apocalypse came too strange. It happened to be the time when Tokyo's garrison was at the lowest level. The guardians of the capital area could not take action easily. This was premeditated." The priest held the white imperial coins and a thin blue flame burned all over his body.

"The monsters coming from their realms are becoming more and more cunning."

"Amitabha." The monk who had not spoken said chanting the Buddha's name, "Everyone, don't think so much, just swear!"

No one paid attention to this monk who was famous for his recklessness, and not everyone was as patient as he was afraid of death.

"Fujiwara, are you sure to take it?"

The one called Fujiwara was the priest holding the imperial coins. He shook his head: "No."

"If we take action now, we will not only face this bullhead demon. But the backlash of the entire Apocalypse Channel, and there will even be some unexpected bad consequences."

The priest Fujiwara waved the white banner in his hand with a serious expression, and the blue mist around him slowly gathered towards his wrist: "If the apocalypse channel expands, the wolf-level apocalypse will evolve into the tiger level, and the area of ​​the suffering area will expand uncontrollably. This is Tokyo. Even if even a little bit of the range is expanded, it will cause unacceptable consequences. Moreover, even if we work together, it will be difficult to kill before it completely descends."

Go to the rat and avoid being afraid of the weapon.

This is the problem they are facing now. Tokyo is the most important part of Japan and cannot be lost.

The swordsman Otsuka frowned, and his two eyes with splendid rays seemed to be wondering where to enter the knife: "You can't wait any longer. If it completely emerges from the passage, even if we kill it, the entire Fujin District will suffer heavy casualties."

The dispute over the problem has become a premature kill or a kill after it comes, both proposals take considerable risks.

The Bullhead Demon seemed to have seen the focus of the dispute between the few people. A cunning and crazy light flashed in his blood-red eyes. After it came out of the passage, it must kill all of these people and stuff them into his mouth one by one to chew!

And the tiny bugs on the ground, kill them all!

"Let me do it." The swordsman Otsuka took a half step forward, stepping on the void and holding a long sword in his hand.

"Otsuka, are you sure?"

"I have recently learned about the swordsmanship..." The swordsman Otsuka pressed the scabbard with his left hand, and his thumb slowly and firmly pushed open the sword grid.

"Click."

The sword grid and the scabbard collided with a crackling sound, and the snow-white blade reflected the light of the scorching sun.

A violent energy suddenly vented from the scabbard, and the energy turned into a tangible wind that affected reality.

The priest Fujiwara widened his eyes and said in disbelief: "Otsukazuka, have you understood that move?"

"Yes." Otsuka didn't say much, but nodded slightly to admit the priest's statement.

He closed his eyes and inhaled, and the air entered his throat from his nose and turned into a straight breath that penetrated into his heart, and his chest was exaggerated and ups and downs!

"call!"

The chest cavity fell, and the hand holding the knife waved forward.

Take the knife!

The sword was drawn as fast as lightning, and the clear sky was brought out with a bright white light. After everyone's eyes captured the white light, the continuous explosion of air echoed in their ears.

"No thought flow, kill it!"

The swordsman Otsuka called out his move name like a comic character. Although this approach seems a bit too second and stupid, it also evolved from the early swordsman showdown.

When attacking, roar loudly, interfering with a small part of the opponent's attention. As long as it can be interfered with, you will win!

A little deviation in the life-and-death showdown is enough to be fatal!

The louder the roar, the more powerful it can create a favorable fighter. It is best to have a twirl of the name, so that the enemy can think about how to write the name of this move in Chinese characters.

Can't think of it? It's right if you can't think of it!

"laugh!"

The sword energy moves forward, and moves forward.

The hideous face of the monster was cut into a deep gully with bones. If this sword energy hit the building, the reinforced concrete structure might not be able to withstand it.

Black blood sprayed out instantly, falling to the ground like a rainbow.

If an ordinary person suffered such a terrifying injury, he would have died on the spot, but in just a moment, the gully on the face of the bullhead monster was immediately healed.

"Gujiu."

A red sticky energy rolled out from his eyes, and he attached to the wound of the Bullhead Demon, and healed all injuries.

The energy gushing out of the passage is a poison of arsenic for humans, but it is the best elixir for creatures like the bullhead demon. The wound on the face is completely healed in an instant.

"Moo!"

The Bullhead Demon was angry by the attack. It stretched out its claws and pulled the edge of its eyes, stretched out its strength to the left and right, trying to quickly descend to the earth.

"No, is it useless? How could it be so powerful?"
Chapter completed!