Tokyo Takeshi Convinces People with Virtue

Chapter 138
The volatility index of the space suddenly rose in a straight line.

Seeing this, Xiyuxi was shocked, is it different from divination?

On the day she received the letter, she had done a fortune-telling whether she should do it in three days according to the letter, and she concluded that it should be.

It now appears that her divination was wrong.

Before she could wake up from her mistakes, a witch had already forgotten the etiquette and rushed into the room, shouting loudly: "Young Palace Secretary! It's not good!

There are so many monsters, will Tokyo be destroyed? "

Frightened.

Such dense spatial fluctuations have never been seen since the establishment of Yinyang Liao.

So much so that Miko forgot what to do first to detect space fluctuations.

"Don't panic."

Xi Youxi's mood had not yet calmed down, so she comforted her, "Have you forgotten why we practice every day?"

The witch was slightly taken aback, and her mood became calm.

Yes, they practice hard every day, isn't it just to play a role at this moment.

Slay demons and demons, protect Tokyo!
"Tokyo is not so easy to destroy. With our strength, at least it can last for a few seconds."

Xiyuki analyzed seriously.

Judging from the spatial fluctuations, there are dragon-level and god-level monsters, so it doesn't matter if you are vigilant or not.

Destruction is an inevitable fact.

boom!
There was a loud noise from the sky outside, like a thunderbolt from the blue.

The witch was so frightened that she sat down and cried, "I don't want to die yet."

Xiyuki did not choose to continue to comfort the Miko.

When a big wave comes, the one who dies first must be the weak.

No matter whether her mentality is good resistance or negative coping, she cannot escape the end of death.

Xiyuki walked out of the window in a few steps, looked up, and night fell.

Xu's figure dominates the Tokyo sky, turning the blue sky into intermittent blue lines.

Darkness is projected to the earth, taking away the light of human beings.

Slap, Maotu turned on the lights of the van. At this critical moment, she could no longer care about obeying the traffic rules. She stepped on the accelerator and headed towards the headquarters building with all her might.

Enemies are more decisive than expected.

Qilin Sijing raised his head and looked down at the dark sky through the car window.

One after another black shadows emerged in Xu's body, tearing apart, the black energy liquid poured out, and evaporated invisible in the air.

The dense spiritual pressure broke the space barrier and rushed towards the 23rd district of Tokyo, causing many people with weak resistance to faint directly.

Didi Didi, the horn blared loudly, and the car in front suddenly moved in a snake shape.

The driver leaned over the steering wheel.

Maotu slammed the steering wheel to dodge the car in an emergency, causing the driver on the side to subconsciously step on the brakes, and then, bang, the feeling of rear-end collision made the van accelerate again.

Through the rearview mirror, the serial collision car accident behind can be seen.

The Qilin Temple mirror pursed its lips, and in the short burst of firelight, it reflected the bloated and ghostly gods piled up with heads one by one. Those countless eyes revealed greed, watching the people who were about to die.

The deceitful gods are looking forward to a gluttonous feast.

Fear, despair, howling, confusion, the darkness buried all the emotions of ordinary people.

This oppressive atmosphere made Tokyo extraordinarily quiet.

Then, the light appeared.

At first it was a little flame in sight, and within a fraction of a second that no one blinked, the churning orange flame instantly burned the sky.

The darkness disappeared under the burning of the flames, revealing the blue sky.

The sun returns to the earth.

The heat wave blows, and the red mane flutters gently.

Uranus did not prevent the enemy from attacking his men.

The thinking of long-lived species is different from that of short-lived species. The option of protecting the weak never appears in the minds of long-lived species.

The weak should dedicate everything, loyalty, and life to the strong.

Those subordinates who died can be pulled up in the Demon Realm at any time.

The burned flesh healed in an instant, and the self-healing power of dragon-level monsters far surpassed that of wolves, tigers and ghosts, and even the high-temperature flames of the flame blade could not be burned to death.

Jingu Mingtong panted slightly, standing in the void, orange flames wrapped around his body, holding a burning flame blade.

For the enemy in front of you.

She had no fear on her face, her light purple eyes were rounded, and she shouted, "Pentagonal monster! Are you a general?"

"Presumptuous! How dare you be so rude to His Majesty!"

Lina screamed loudly.

"Does one person want to challenge us?"

Aura was expressionless, but felt that this behavior was too stupid.

"She's not alone." A gentle voice replied, and there was one more person in the void, Qingshan Seimei appeared beside Jingong Mingtong.

"It's too much, there are so many monsters, it's interesting to kill them one by one!"

Yaodao Ji complained, she just wanted to make a move, but was taken a step ahead by the flame, and the blade wire could not be laid to the sky.

I lost the feeling of cutting those monsters.

Tatiana, Sora, Mai Kuramoto and others, the strong men from the 23 districts of Tokyo leaped into the sky and stood beside the girl.

The scene is on fire.

Uranus didn't look at anyone present, his six scarlet eyes kept turning in his eye sockets, swept across the underground city, and finally locked on one person.

The man stood above the roof, his face was hard, showing a heroic look.

Eight eyes are opposite.

A name emerged in Uranus' mind, White Dragon.

Unlike other short-lived species, you can tell what kind of strength it is at a glance. The strength of the short-lived species in front of him has become elusive in his eyes.

If you reach out and try to hold the air.

The corners of the mouth were raised, and the ferocious fangs were exposed to the air, as if a thick cold air was spit out from the mouth.

This is it!
He is eager to fight against powerful enemies, and only when the forces collide can the soul gain the real sense of being alive.

Because he is alive, he is afraid of defeat and death, and after defeating the enemy, he will have an unprecedented sense of joy in his heart.

"Your plan to raid has failed. Everyone is a civilized race that can communicate. Why choose to go to war?"

Seimei Aoyama tried to dissuade the enemy in a gentle way, "We can completely benefit each other."

"Do you consider killing them a success?"

Uranus opened his mouth, moved his eyes away from the body of the white dragon, and fell to the ephemeral species in front, and said in a calm tone: "It's too early for you to be happy.

With subordinates of that level, Demon Realm can pull out a lot at any time.

We have not failed, and the plan will not change, defeat you, and then destroy Tokyo.

That's it. "

Qingshan Seimei was silent, aware of the difference in civilization and cognition between the two sides.

This guy doesn't take the lives of his subordinates seriously at all!

Shen Gongming glanced at them and found a familiar figure in the middle. He said angrily, "Heli, are you standing on the side of the monster?"

"Mingtong-chan, I'm a long-lived species."

Holly responded with a smile.

Qingshan Seimei glanced at it, thinking that this woman is Heli, is it an enemy or a friend?
Uranus did not continue the greetings, nor did he stay, "Kill them."

With these words floating in the air, he rushed to the ground and landed on the roof, "Nice meeting, my name is Uranus."

The magnetic voice introduced himself.

The paws covered with black scales stepped on the roof, and Uranus grinned: "I came here for two purposes, either to kill you, or to be killed by you."

"as you wish."

Bai Long stared at the Demon King in front of him, and he could tell that this man was stronger than any opponent he had encountered before.

The heart war simulation is an exception.

What he said was that the opponent was in reality.

When the two were talking, the sky was already in a mess.

……

Flames erupted at the soles of his feet, Mingu Mingu rushed to Heli first, trying to deal with this misguided woman.

Aura dodged to stop her, her white right hand piercing her heart.

Flame Blade adjusted its blade in the air, drawing a shining orange arc.

He didn't pay much attention.

He looks like a boy with a fighting style that is very suitable for the longevity species, and he grabs the flame blade with his bare hands.

The fire burned the palms, flesh and blood on the surface, and dense white bones emerged in an instant, and quickly regenerated flesh and blood to cover it.

However, the tyrannical strength directly pushed Jingu Mingtong out of Tokyo, completely losing sight of those people.

She swung the knife vigorously, and the flames forced Aura back, with a surprised expression on her face, "You actually protect Heli like this?"

Aura's right hand healed, and she said coldly: "No, I just judged that you are the easiest to deal with.

Killing those long-lived species just now consumed a lot of your spiritual power.

With our strength, a little bit of consumption will determine which side the balance of battle leans towards. "

"In other words, do you think you have picked a soft persimmon?"

Jingong Mingtong's delicate face was gradually covered with anger, and his silver teeth were gritted.

Ola was a little surprised by her reaction, and said, "Why are you angry?

It is a fact that your spiritual power has declined, you don't think that your own strength will not decline if you use such a large-scale move, right?

Or, you didn't think about it, but just instinctively chose to rush out. "

"No Road Race!"

Jingu Meitong was poked at the sore spot, she really didn't think about it, she just thought that if she didn't stop it, the buildings in Tokyo would be smashed and many people would die.

As for whether others stand up and take care of it.

She didn't think about it that much, she just released the flame blade, and killed the monsters below the dragon level with one move.

As Ola said, it was not easy.

Consumed a lot of her spiritual energy.

However, Jingu Mingtong does not think that such a person will be weak, "everything is determined according to the strength on paper, and there is no probability in history that the weak will win the strong.

Only by sticking to one's own beliefs can people create miracles! "

"That is the history of your short-lived species, miracles never existed in the history of our long-lived species.

Strong is strong, weak is weak. "

Aura retorted calmly.

Jingu Mingtong didn't talk nonsense, and directly stored the flames around him inside the Yanblade, and the shiny blade quickly turned black.

The scorching heat disappeared in the wind, but Aura's eyes showed a trace of solemnity, staring at the knife, knowing in her heart that if hit by the blade, it may not be able to last until it heals.

"Since you show your strength, I won't hide it anymore."

Before he finished speaking, Jingu Mingtong stared at him, and using Floating Light, he appeared in front of Aura in an instant, and the last word was so clear in his ears.

The scorched black flame blade slashed forward.

Aura caught the attack trajectory of Jingu Mingtong with her powerful probing nerves, and instantly sank down, allowing the flame blade to pass over her head.

"Don't worry." He replied lightly, the body transformed, the jet-black wings drilled out from the back, the clothes on the body split, and turned into black fluff covering the lower body, like a hakama of a kendo uniform.

In terms of the classification of short-lived species, long-lived species that have evolved to the god level have two forms, the normal state of restraining power, and the hunting posture of releasing power.

He entered the hunting stance, his spiritual power suddenly soared, and the icy spiritual pressure enveloped the nearby sky, as if to freeze the limbs of Jingu Mingtong.

"Isn't it just growing a pair of wings and not wearing a shirt?"

Jingong Mingtong's tone expressed deep disdain, her eyes were serious, she hated this agile type of enemy the most, and it was quite a disadvantage in fighting.

The ashes of heaven and earth are very powerful, but the flames are too concentrated, and the range of killing enemies is quite small.

The attack range of Xinghuo Liaoyuan is large, and it is limited to 50 meters.

And the other party dodged lightly, and he was a hundred meters away.

The only thing she can do is to provoke the opponent to approach, and also consider the powerful regeneration ability of the monster.

"Your spiritual sense should not be that dull."

Aura raised her head, her dark green eyes were full of calm and said: "But you still say such things, is it because you are afraid?

If you're really scared, you can leave, and I won't stop you. "

"Haha, I'm really underestimated by you!"

Jingu Mingtong smiled angrily, clenched the handle of the flame blade, and rushed forward with a fleeting figure. Under Aura's probing nerves, all the subtle changes were transformed into clear images and flashed in his mind.

The air was torn apart, and the flames rolled and collided inside the Flame Blade was different from just now, this was a large-scale attack.

Aura's mind is very calm, and she is deeply aware of her own advantages. She flaps her wings and lifts her pedals into the air, like a fish jumping into the water.

It is also like a roc bird spreading its wings, grazing hundreds of meters away.

The enemy in front of him disappeared, Jingong Mingtong stopped, his spiritual sense locked his whereabouts, and wanted to catch up with him.

Aura's index finger was pointing downwards, and the spiritual energy in his body was condensed to the fingertips, forming a spiral of energy light waves that shot out towards the bright pupil of Jingu below.

The light wave descends with the gesture of penetrating the earth.

"what!"

Jingu Mingtong swung a knife, the touch was not as silky as expected, like cutting cowhide with a blunt knife.

The surging pressure seemed to want to knock her down to the ground in one breath.

Yin Fang clenched his teeth tightly, his bent feet erupted with spiritual power, and a dull sound echoed in the void.

She abruptly rushed forward against the energy light wave.

The shattered light waves flew in the air like a dark green mirror, and surprise appeared on Aura's face.

It was the first time he saw an enemy who dared to step forward against the energy light wave.

Usually dodge is taken.

Aura quickly interrupted the output of spiritual power, waved her wings, and hurriedly dodged to the side.

Seeing that it was too late, Jingong Mingtong directly used the spark to start a prairie fire, venting the explosive flame contained in the knife to the outside.

The energy light wave instantly burned into ashes.

Olala drove a hundred meters away, her legs quickly regenerated, and her expression returned to indifference: "Do you think your spiritual power is unlimited?"

Unable to understand, he tried to understand the logic, but found that this man seemed to be fighting as he wanted, never thinking about gains and losses, but caring more about his own mood.

"Thank you for being alive until now, but this should also end."

"Yes."

Jingu Mingtong agreed, his eyes flickering with fire and said: "I will end all this with my sword!"

(End of this chapter)