A foreigner's journey

The four people held weapons and walked quietly in the three-story underground parking lot of Fosford Mall.

The cars in the underground parking lot, no matter their models or styles, were all lying quietly in the parking space in a weird overturned posture. These cars without windows and rearview mirrors looked like corpses with their eyes gouged out, looking at the four uninvited guests with their empty eye sockets.

The police demon hunter's specially made leather shoes didn't make much noise when he stepped on the ground. On the contrary, Denji's pair of sneakers that didn't fit the size made a bit louder.

He couldn't see it with his eyes, but through the reflection in the mirror, he could see a long bloody wheel mark on the ground in front of him.

The concrete floor was soaked with blood, the wheel marks were deeply sunk into the ground, and the strong smell of blood assaulted the nostrils.

This huge scarlet wheel mark extended all the way to the deepest part of the three-story underground parking lot, where all the lights were turned off. It seemed that there was something wrong with the lighting system, and there was only darkness as deep as ink.

Several lights near the outside flickered on and off, making the four people's faces look uncertain.

"Continue to get closer?" Cold sweat broke out on Chizuru's forehead, and anyone could tell that something was wrong.

There is something in the darkness.

"To continue going forward is to risk your life as a test. It would be too reckless to risk death like this."

Mr. Fu shook his head slightly. He has not yet taken revenge on that gun bastard. This life cannot be thrown away casually:

"Ang, wait a minute and listen to my order. You can summon the claws of the locust demon to sweep the darkness randomly. I am ready to support you with the swamp demon at any time. Chizuru, you use the makeup mirror to monitor."

"What about me?" Denci quickly pointed to himself.

Faced with a battle of this level, Mr. Fu didn't trust Denci very much, thinking that he had too little combat experience and was too reckless. In many cases, such teammates would not only be unable to help but would have a negative effect on the battle.

But since it was Mr. Kuzan's order, Mr. Nafu had no choice but to follow the instructions and let Denji join the battle to achieve the goal of cultivating his combat ability.

"Denji, you are following me. As long as a demon comes close to the three of us, you will transform into a chainsaw demon and attack the demon."

"Roger it! Brother Fu, just look at mine!" Denci excitedly performed a non-standard military salute.

The four of them stood in the flickering area outside the dark zone and stopped going inside.

Hioki opened his posture, made a hand seal and pointed it at the dark area where the bloody wheel marks extended into, and took a deep breath.

The locust demon is one of the most powerful among the contracted demons held in the Kyoto area. It has many pincer limbs that can be summoned by the contractor. The higher the pincer limbs are, the larger and sharper they are. The clamping limbs from the third row upwards are even five meters long, and one blow is enough to cut through the concrete floor and walls or cut off the car directly.

Generally speaking, at least two members of the Exorcism Class need to perform hand seals at the same time to summon the third row or more of locust claw limbs.

As a genius who was specially recruited into the anti-demon class, Hiki Aung could summon the second row of locust claw limbs by himself!

"drink!"

Hioki Aung tightened his hand seals, his shoulder-length yellow hair parted in the middle began to fly, and the concrete floor beneath his feet cracked and bulged instantly.

The next moment, a locust arthropod that was seven meters long and covered with a thick carapace of yellow-green spikes broke through the ground and swept towards the dark area!

All cars or huge pillars within the attack range were chopped off by the razor-sharp claws of the locusts, with rubble flying and half of the car constantly rubbing along the ground at high speed under the huge impact, emitting a long streak of sparks.

Chizuru raised his left arm in front of him, holding the makeup mirror tightly with his right hand and pointing it at the dark area.

In the mirror, a huge black shadow rose from the dark area and silently rushed towards Hikiang and Locust Clamps. She immediately shouted:

"Here we come! The target is Ang Jun!"

But in the eyes of Mr. Fu and Hikiko, there was nothing in the dark area except scattered gravel and damaged cars.

Sure enough, you can become invisible, you bastard.

Mr. Fu immediately rolled up the cuff of his right arm: "Exact location?"

"Angjun's two o'clock direction, less than forty meters away!"

"Understood. I'll give you the skin on your right arm and get to work quickly."

A ring of skin was torn off Mr. Fu's right forearm by an invisible creature in an instant, revealing the bright red flesh and blood inside.

At the same time, two giant hands made of mud and slime appeared out of thin air on both sides behind Mr. Fu, slapping hard towards the location Qianzuru mentioned.

Bang——! !

The giant hand of the swamp collided loudly with the air, and the slime ooze splashed out, drenching a vague outline in the air.

This figure is four meters tall, has four arms, and a huge wheel on its lower body. The outline of the body is too blurry to be seen clearly, but it looks like the front half of a car.

So strong! Veins appeared on Mr. Fu's forehead, and he could feel that the car demon was using great strength to break free from the shackles of the swamp demon.

"No! My mold demon is very ineffective on it. Most of its body structure is similar to steel!" Qianhe held the makeup box with one hand and made handprints with the other, sweating profusely: "Angjun, use clamps!"

Hikiko's face was already very pale. When he heard Chizuru's call, he immediately made his hand seals again and shouted, "Drink!" regardless of coughing up blood from the corner of his mouth.

A second seven-meter-long locust arthropod sprang out of the ground, and its two pincer limbs swept towards the car demon from above and from the side.

At this moment, everyone heard a huge engine roar.

The giant hand of the swamp demon was directly smashed into pieces, and the two locust arthropods flew into the air, followed by violent air waves and impact sounds from the other end.

Hioki shook his head and found that he was thrown to the ground by Denji. A wheel mark that was deeply sunk into the ground rubbed the sides of the two of them and extended straight to the other side. There was smoke and dust on that side, and the figure of the car devil Gradually emerge.

It has four human-like muscular arms, its five fingers are black exhaust pipes that radiate heat, its lower body is a huge car wheel, and the cracks on the tire surface are full of black, stinking flesh and broken bones, and its upper body is Half of the car body was covered with rust. The roof was broken open, and a large skull emerged from the inside. Muscle tissue remained on the face of the skull. There were two unusually bright car lights in the eye sockets of the eyes.

The light swept through everyone one by one, and finally fell on Denci. The skull of the car demon opened and closed, and let out a hoarse laugh that sounded like the roar of an engine:

"Kakakaka! I thought it was a few little mice, but I didn't expect it to be you... chainsaw, you seem to be getting weaker."

"Who are you?" Denji looked impatient. What's going on with this guy? He gets close to him as soon as he comes up.

"Stop pretending, the sound of your heartbeat cannot be faked."

The finger that the exhaust pipe turned into pointed at Denji: "But if it were you now, I would have a chance to win."

Denji smiled evilly, his fingers clasping the chainsaw ring on his chest and preparing to pull. Mr. Fu and the other three were also ready for the battle.

But the car demon shook his finger: "It's too troublesome, let's make a deal, demon hunters."

"What do you want to say?" Mr. Fu frowned.

"I can make a devil's contract with you. As long as you give me the heart of the chainsaw, I will return the hostages to you and let you leave here alive."

The car demon hooked his fingers, and the lights in the dark area suddenly turned on. Mr. Fu discovered that there were more than a dozen shivering humans squatting in the corner, including a cameraman holding a camera and a reporter holding a microphone. .

"I originally planned to slowly crush these humans to death with wheels for fun, but now it seems that it doesn't matter if I leave it to you. The premise is that you give me the heart of the chainsaw. If you refuse, I will crush these hostages to death first, and then kill you all. Kill him and finally take the chainsaw heart."

The car devil's skull opened and closed its mouth and let out a hoarse laugh:

"Now you can choose. I will only give you ten seconds to think."