People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

Although he was frightened and wanted to apologize, he kept his expression unchanged.

The pale face looked at Feng Hualian beside him. Since she couldn't kill...

Then you die!!!

Abe Haruaki's face became even weirder...

The black nails stopped again and retracted.

I sniffed again to confirm...

Damn it! !

This woman is a real person!!

Abe Haruaki was filled with panic and surprise.

How did I meet two real women at once?!

Fortunately, I stopped quickly!!

Abe Haruaki's fangs trembled slightly, and he felt a sense of frustration in his heart, but he had no way to vent it! !

Then...

Die!!!!

The big hand slid towards Hashimoto Yuna's throat...

结果

Stop again!!

What is your dream?

His woman again?

What kind of real person is this Yuanying Zhenren?

Why are all of them his women??

Could it be that he was specifically practicing dual cultivation and harmony?

Abe Haruaki almost wanted to cry..

if you can....

Fortunately, there are no tears...

Could it be possible to achieve Nascent Soul through dual cultivation now that spiritual energy is fading?

now.

The weird expression on Abe Haruaki's face is uglier than death...

Even this expression made Yingkong, Kurumi and the other two look at each other in bewilderment...

I wonder what happened to this powerful psychic who could kill gods?

Abe Haruaki slowly withdrew his right hand.

He looked at Tetsuya Kinoshita who was still pretending to be dead on the ground.

I just don't believe this Yuanying Zhenren still has the Longyang habit! !

Abe Haruaki waved his hand.

Kinoshita Tetsuya instantly turned into a pile of flesh and blood.

really....

This Yuanying Zhenren doesn't like men...

"Hmph." Abe Haruaki forced a hum to save some face.

His body flashed.

Disappear.

Rushing rapidly in the night sky.

I will remember these three women!

I never want to see you again!!

The sky is getting white.

Justice Masami Miura stayed up all night, looking at her phone...

Today is her court date...

Chapter 325: The Battle Between Beautiful Women

The Kingdom of Japan.

In the broken fragments of the heavenly palace.

There were three golden figures and two white figures together.

Unknowingly, only these few gods were left in the entire kingdom of God.

"Inari God is dead..." the golden figure said in a deep voice.

"This guy didn't even last long. Even though he's a weak logistics unit, he's survived until now. He's devoured so much incense and the essence of those high-level evolvers, so he can't be this bad." Another golden figure said in a cold tone:

"All the high-level evolvers in this world have already left. Who else could kill it so quickly?"

The third golden figure said, "That's normal. Our Flesh Sequence Corps and your Gene Code Corps were all annihilated by that group of high-level Evolvers. Without the Mother Nest and the Mothership, we truly don't have the ability to master the essence of this planet on our own."

"The scary thing isn't this, it's that we have no idea what our opponent is...and what path we're going to take in the future."

"If those guys in Universe 7 still have a Messiah, and we can only rely on the Plane Core..."

"What should we do now? That great official is also dead..."

The first golden figure said, "Leave it to the Goddess... Before the next great leader is appointed, all major decisions of Shintoism will be made by the Goddess... I have a feeling that the murderer will come looking for us... Let's wait for him..."

At this time, it is inside Hakone Shrine in Tokyo.

Miserable.

Sakura, Sora, Kurumi and the other two stood in the middle of the shrine, looking around with serious expressions.

There were pieces of flesh, body parts, blood and internal organs everywhere.

All the high priests in the shrine died.

Chosokabe Rendaigonji of Shintoism was an SSS-level existence in the records of psychics in various countries, but he died in just one encounter.

And the disgusting god who came down still could not escape death.

Even turned into a pile of rotten meat.

This is troublesome. I can't write in the report that this pile of rotten meat is a Shinto god.

Yingkong Kurumi's small hand was rubbing the handle of the pistol in the holster.

"Director...this report..." The police officer in charge of recording came over and saluted Yingsora Kurumi and asked.

"I'll be writing this report myself..." Yingkong Kurumi's cold and beautiful face remained stern. "What are the casualties among our officers?"

"The lecture hall is open. No one has died, but everyone is injured. Everyone's eardrums have been damaged to varying degrees. They appear to be fine at this point. The specific injuries require further examination at the hospital."

"If it's serious, go to the hospital early." Yingkong Kurumi nodded.

The police officers were busy cordoning off the scene and taking photos of each body as evidence.

Who was that powerful psychic and why did he leave like that?

Sakura Kurumi frowned.

I still can't figure out why.

I kept recalling the weird expression on that guy's face.

Could it be that her man scared him away?

But if that's the case.

What about Kaede Kaede and Hashimoto Yuna?

When Sakura Kurumi thought of this, she turned around and looked at Kaedeka Ren and Hashimoto Yuna.

The two men stood behind her in silence, rarely arguing.

Seeing Yingkong Kurumi looking at her, their eyes flashed away in unison.

Weird...

Yingkong Kurumi rolled her eyes at the two of them.

Kaedeka Ren and Hashimoto Yuna were worried...

Some guesses but not sure...

They looked at each other, wondering if their guess was true.

It was the man's words that scared the guy away.

Sakura Sora Kurumi is a very normal existence in this logical reasoning.

but.

Why is the other party okay?

Could it be that...

Kaedeka Ren and Hashimoto Yuna looked at each other quickly, then quickly looked away from each other.

Biting his lower lip, his expression was exactly the same.

We must call that man out and ask him questions!!!

The two of them were thinking exactly the same thing.

Such a big incident happened, and the Lingyi Society quickly arrived at the scene after hearing the news.

"how so??"

The beautiful woman Momoeko, wearing a red dress, the new on-duty officer, Tetsushi Kono, and two white-haired old men in kimonos arrived together.

Looking at the situation in the field, everyone's expressions were shocked.

Over the years, except for a few incidents involving cults, there have rarely been so many deaths.

What's more, they are all Shinto priests.

There were so many casualties.

"Sakura Kurumi Hall...are all the Shinto priests..." Baihuizi looked around and looked at Sakura Kurumi, wanting to get accurate information.

"Yes." Sakura Kurumi nodded.

"Choso...Chosokabe Ren Daigonshito...are all dead?" Tetsushi Kono looked at the relatively intact head among a pile of rotten flesh in the distance, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

After all, Chosokabe Ren is a supreme being in the realm of Japanese Onmyoji.

After a while, he turned around and shouted at Sakura Kurumi, "Director Sakura Kurumi, I want to know why this happened. How do you, the Tokyo Exorcist Security Department, perform your duties?"

"I don't need to explain to you..." Yingkong Kurumi raised her eyebrows and was about to leave.

"I think you need to explain to us..." Another white-haired old man came out and blocked Yingkong Kurumi's way. His face was very ugly, and his eyes were staring at Yingkong Kurumi tightly, as if they were about to spit fire.

"I am Chosokabe Yoshi, and Chosokabe Rendai Gonji is my biological brother... Now he died inexplicably, and so many people died at the scene. The Tokyo Exorcist Police Department cannot escape blame."

"Yes, such a big thing has happened, do you just want to leave like this?" Tetsushi Kono said loudly.

"Whatever you want to know, go to the archives of the Spiritual Dissent Association and retrieve my report. The report also contains the on-site video... Now... get out of the way..." Yingkong Kurumi said lightly.

"I can't wait that long... It's my brother who died. You must give me an explanation... Also, why didn't any of your men die?" The white-haired old man's spiritual energy surged through his body, his aura locking onto Yingkong Kurumi. "And you, why aren't you even injured? This is very wrong. You must give me a satisfactory explanation..."

Kono Tetsuji also stepped forward, forming seals with both hands, firmly locking Sakura Sora Kurumi...

"What are you doing?" Bai Huizi stopped them loudly: "The Spiritual Dissent Association received a request from Chosokabe Lian Daquanshi. There is no need for the government to intervene. You have seen it..."

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