"He won't die directly from this power, right?" Amamiya Haruki's mouth twitched slightly.
The Fukujin Sword does possess heaven-defying power, but the sword owner's own combat effectiveness is not high. If Amamiya Haruki were to abandon Yu Beng and fight with Lin Qiye, the loser would definitely be Amamiya Haruki.
Lin Qiye punched a big hole in the cement floor.
"It would be better to be dead, if not dead."
Lin Qiye glanced at Mumu.
The latter let out a "hey", and his figure skyrocketed again, and the bandages on his body relaxed, revealing dozens of mounted missiles emitting a dense silver light, all aimed at the burning nightclub.
"Just continue to explode until you die." Lin Qiye said calmly.
"With such strong firepower, you can already blow up half of Osaka." Amemiya Haruki said.
"No." Lin Qiye shook his head, "If all the weapons in its body are bombed, I can blow up the entire Osaka."
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"Of course, doing so will injure civilians. If necessary, it is better to resolve the issue in close combat."
Amamiya Haruki was about to speak, but suddenly, he seemed to see something in his peripheral vision, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
In the smoke-filled nightclub, a huge black blade was cut out from the void, lying across the ruins, like a huge wall. Behind the blade, an embarrassed figure stood up with difficulty, He coughed violently.
Hanchuanji held the unsheathed black rope, his face full of solemnity.
The missile that suddenly popped out just now almost killed him. If he hadn't happened to hold the black rope and cast the blade projection in front of him, he would have lost his ability to fight even if he didn't die.
But he didn't understand this place. Where did the missiles come from? !
Rainwater poured on the burning flames, gradually containing the fire. Hankawaji held the black rope and turned his head to look in the direction of the missile.
On the roof of the building not far away, two figures were holding red umbrellas and looking at him quietly. Behind one of them, there were a dozen missiles that were ready to go.
Hanchuan Division:
"It seems that he will not die so easily." Lin Qiye said lightly, "Mumu."
"Hey!"
Whoosh! !
The second mounted missile roared out and rushed towards Hanchuanji in the ruins again. The latter's expression froze, the blade flashed with a black light again, and the huge blade projection lay in front of him!
The firepower of this missile covers a wide range. With its speed, it is impossible to escape from the scene in an instant, so the best way is to defend rather than escape.
boom! ! !
A second loud explosion was heard, and this time a deep pit was blown out of the nightclub's ground. The fire that had been suppressed by the rain erupted again, burning fiercely.
But Hanchuanji behind the blade projection was still not affected much.
"The defensive power of the black rope is very strong. Even a frontal missile bombardment cannot break the projection." Amamiya Haruki said while slowly placing his hand on the dark blue long knife at his waist.
"Next, it's my turn."
The sword is unsheathed!
The figure of Amamiya Haruki disappeared in the rain in an instant.
The red umbrella fell lightly to the ground, splashing some water drops.
Samkawaji, who was hiding behind the projection of the blade, suddenly had his hair on end. His eyes swept around him. In a drop of rain falling behind him, Amamiya Haruki's figure was reflected, and a blue blade flashed through the air. , cut off his head!
"Amamiya Haruki!"
Hanchuanji instantly recognized this iconic ability. He quickly raised the black rope in his hand and barely caught the knife. The two blades, one black and one blue, rubbed in the air, splashing a lot of sparks.
Amamiya Haruki's eyes narrowed slightly, and the next moment, the torrential rain stopped in the air!
Countless rainwater gathered behind Amamiya Haruki like a river, and the outline of a water dragon was outlined. Amamiya Haruki blocked Hankawaji's slash with his sword, took half a step back, and held the sword in both hands. forward, raised high
Cut it out instantly!
The water dragon behind him roared out of the rain and rushed straight into Hanchuan Si's face. The latter's eyes narrowed and he stabbed the black rope in his hand into the ground!
In the sky, a huge black blade slashed down. It was the same blade that had cut off the Yamazaki Bridge before. It tore open the dark sky and rushed straight towards the water dragon.
The two collided with each other!
Tokyo, the pure land.
"Didi didi didi"
The piercing siren echoed in the room. The yellow-robed oracle who was sitting quietly on the ground suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the virtual screen above his head, frowning slightly.
"Yu Jin, what happened?"
"Large-scale energy fluctuations have been detected in Osaka. It is suspected that two Fukutsu swords are releasing power at the same time. The energy level is being analyzed."
"The analysis is completed. The released persons are Haruki Amamiya, a wanted criminal at the Fierce Ghost level; and Tsukasa Samukawa, a wanted criminal at the Fierce Ghost level."
The yellow-robed oracle frowned slightly.
Two Fukutsu sword masters shot at the same time in Osaka? Are they fighting each other, or joining forces to fight against the enemy
Just as he was thinking carefully, the electronic sound sounded again:
"Osaka detected the release of energy from the third Fukutsu sword, and the energy level is being analyzed."
"The analysis is complete, the person released is Yuri Kurotetsu, a wanted criminal on the Demon level."
The pupils of the yellow-robed oracle suddenly shrank!
Yuri Kurotetsu? !
Isn't he already dead
"Yu Jin, are you sure?" He frowned and looked at the virtual screen.
"The second comparison of the energy ripples of the Fujin Sword has confirmed it to be the sixth of the Nine Swords of Fujin, Mi Tong." The electronic voice paused and continued, "The sword owner's information cannot be confirmed. There are currently two possibilities. First, Mi Tong. Recognize the master again; secondly, Yuri Heizhe came back from the dead."
The yellow-robed oracle frowned and pondered for a moment, and soon made a decision.
"Call No. 4 and No. 6, and let's go to Osaka together to see what's going on."
"The message being sent to Oracle No. 4 and Oracle No. 6 has been sent. The preparation of the precision delivery cabin is completed, and the launch countdown is one minute to prepare."
The yellow-robed Oracle turned around, quickly passed through the metal doors, and arrived at the bottom of the Pure Land through the elevator. After verifying the mechanical eye in his left eye, he walked straight into a narrow silver capsule. Lying in the center.
The hatch slowly closed, and above his head, the countdown was slowly returning to zero.
3,2,1
Bang bang bang! !
From the bottom of the huge flying disk over Tokyo, three silver capsules ejected and drew three arcs in the air. Then they sprayed scorching flames from their tails, adjusted their direction, and sped straight towards Osaka!
At this moment, the virtual screen in the Pure Land lit up again.
"The launch of the throwing pod is completed, Pure Land turns on the automatic defense mode"
"Warning! Invasion of sizzling sizzling detected"
There was an inexplicable sound of electricity mixed in, and white snowflakes from the old TV suddenly floated strangely on the virtual screen.
The electronic sound was silent for a moment, then sounded again:
"Auto-defense mode is turned off, hee hee"