Dragon Clan: Rebirth and Return

Chapter 45 The Cross Trial Destroys the Gods Toilet!

"Aliyanai!" (What's going on)

Tojo Ichiro looked at Lu Mingfei's pair of black eyes as calm as a deep pool, and suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.

This feeling was extremely intense. Although it was a bit inexplicable, it was his intuition after many years as a police officer.

Something's wrong with the boy!

This posture! This aura!

Looking at Lu Mingfei's cosplay of Himura Kenshin, Tojo Ichiro's mind suddenly flashed to the killing scene of Feiten's sword and Ryūten's flying dragon flash. By the way, isn't this the starting move of the ultimate secret of the kendo school!

How can it be?

That was just a powerful killer imagined by the cartoonist, how could it possibly appear in reality.

"Shoot! Shoot quickly!!"

Tojo Ichiro suddenly exclaimed.

Even though he found it unbelievable, the thrill of facing a huge crisis in his heart made him shudder.

However, even if he didn't remind him, the police present would have opened fire immediately.

Because the surrounding temperature suddenly rose violently, the blazing heat made their whole bodies seem to be on fire, and they could hardly hold the hot weapons in their hands.

Boom boom boom——

Almost the moment Tojo Ichiro spoke——

More than twenty Remington sniper rifles and heavy machine guns spit out blazing tongues of fire, and the roaring barrage was like a heavy rainstorm. The rainstorm was even mixed with hail, which were shells fired from rocket launchers.

The policeman shoulder-mounted the rocket launcher and launched it. The violent spindle-shaped projectile tore through the darkness and shot towards the boy along with numerous raindrops of bullets.

Qiang——

Lu Mingfei raised his head suddenly, and the long knife in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath.

Along with the blazing heat, two dark crescent moons suddenly bloomed in the void in front of them. The moonlight poured down like water, intertwining into a huge cross.

It was clearly composed of black flames, like two waterfalls hanging in front of him, carrying a huge and terrifying wave of determination.

Sky Soaring Dragon Flash!

At that moment, Lu Mingfei struck out two Heavenly Soaring Dragon Flashes to form an even more terrifying cross slash, like a god issuing judgment on the underworld.

The cross slash burst out, and the cross of pitch-black flames in the void pushed forward horizontally, and the whizzing bullets solidified in mid-air.

This scene is like a divine presence, no matter how violent the force is, it will stop obediently in the face of judgment.

Then, under the horrified eyes of the police, these bullets, including artillery shells, turned into pools of molten metal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chichichi——

Just like this, the dark flame cross slash moved forward, pushing across Tojo Ichiro's body, and the severe pain made him scream hysterically.

He was frightened and desperate. The boy in front of him was not human at all. He was simply like the God of Death walking out of hell.

At the moment before his death, Tojo Ichiro didn't understand whether the ancestors of the Tojo family were protecting him secretly and why he was allowed to suffer such intense pain.

The next moment, he was drowned by the blazing cross of black flames.

The other policemen were so frightened that they peeed and crawled outside. The police car that was decapitated by the Black Flame Cross instantly turned into pitch-black snow.

Cross chop and push all the way.

Along the way, the artificial lakes, cherry blossom forests, ancient buildings, etc. all turned into dusty black snow at this moment.

The white cherry blossom trees in the distance turned into pitch-black charcoal. The hot wind blew up and blew countless pitch-black cherry blossoms down from the trees, as if all their life had been sucked out of them in an instant.

However, the Black Flame Cross Slash is still advancing silently. It is really like a judgment from God, and nothing can stop it.

It advances layer by layer, so slowly that people can see every detail, but it seems to be as fast as lightning, and even the void becomes extremely distorted.

The police officers who managed to escape were horrified. They saw everything turned into pitch-black snow under the terrifying black flame cross cut.

Finally, they entered the Yasukuni Shrine not far away. Under their horrified eyes, the entire shrine began to collapse and overturned, and then turned into dust-like black snow.

Seeing this scene, the police officers present were trembling all over and their faces were as pale as death.

"Hold me tight, Eriyi, we have to go."

Lu Mingfei turned to look at the girl. The long knife in his hand turned into dust the moment he made the cross.

"Sakura, has the trash been cleared out?"

The girl still closed her eyes and asked innocently and curiously.

"Um."

Lu Mingfei looked at the Yasukuni Shrine in the distance that had completely turned into dust, and nodded.

Then the throttle was turned, and the Ducati roared out like a wild beast. The dark and cool fuselage drew a deep lightning in the darkness, and then disappeared into the night.

The policemen who were lucky enough to survive looked at each other in confusion. Do they dare to move? Of course they don’t dare to move!

Now they finally know why the higher-ups emphasized that when arresting Lu Mingfei, they must bring high-power weapons. Who the hell is this human being? He is simply the god of death in hell.

"Well, do we want to continue the pursuit? The police chief is dead. We can't give an explanation. At least we can find his body."

"You, you, you, which one are you looking for, the police chief?"

"How about everyone go back early to wash up and go to sleep."

The policemen all looked pale, spoke tremblingly, and even had thick yellow liquid dripping from their lower bodies. They were obviously frightened and had to urinate.

Cherry blossoms are flying in the snow.

Although the storm is coming, many people in Chiyoda District, Tokyo still want to take a few photos before the heavy rain comes, because the strong winds are blowing and it seems like a pink blizzard is falling between the sky and the earth.

A girl wearing a knee-length skirt held down the fluttered hem of her skirt with her hands while urging the boy accompanying her to quickly capture her in this pose.

The boy also felt that the girl was beautiful at this moment, and quickly set up his camera to take pictures.

But just when he set the angle and was about to press the shutter, the Yasukuni Shrine in the distance collapsed at this moment, and then turned into dust.

There was a click, and the last thing reflected in the photo was a dark cross composed of black flames that penetrated the entire shrine.

"N-nani!"

The boy looked horrified and dropped the camera in his hand.

The girl looked dissatisfied at her boyfriend who had lost his temper at the critical moment. Before she could get angry, she heard a distant roar behind her.

She turned around subconsciously and turned pale on the spot.

Yasukuni Shrine... collapsed.

Countless people also noticed this incident, and many Japanese people completely collapsed. Their expressions ranged from shock to horror, and finally to great sadness, as if their parents had died.

Yasukuni Shrine is the pillar of faith for many people in Japan. Now that the shrine is destroyed, it would be even worse than killing them.

However, just when many Japanese people were feeling sad in their hearts, excited and angry curses with gnashing teeth came from the wind and snow.

"You guys are so stupid, you have today!"

"Haha, those who do unjust things will be punished by death. I originally planned to see when this shrine would be destroyed, but now it's better. The gods will take action directly and the ashes will be scattered."

"Yes, yes! It's not in vain to lie down. If they dare to visit the Yasukuni Shrine in the future, they are simply seeking death!"

When a group of elderly tourists from China saw this scene, they danced with excitement. One aunt even took out her own small speaker and played the song "Good Luck Comes".

The uncles and aunties had great fun and even danced a square dance to this cheerful rhythm.

However, they didn't notice that a boy riding a black Ducati carrying a beautiful girl passed by them quickly, bringing with him the falling cherry snow.

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