I planted a sacred tree in Tokyo

Chapter 366 If you mess with me, you're just kicking cotton

Not a concierge,

outside the city of Galena,

A team is silently moving inland along the mountain road.

In the center of the team are women and children, and on the periphery are young men holding weapons: many people are wearing canvas work clothes, and some people have labels such as 'handyman' printed on the back of their clothes. They are obviously workers affiliated with the port city.

Just two hours ago, a commando team composed of several 'Black Flames' attacked the Port of Galena.

Although these tiger-level extraordinary beings are just a stepping stone for masters to boast about their achievements, to ordinary soldiers, even dog-level and wolf-level beings, they are like death!

The ultra-high movement speed, terrifying lethality, and lightning's destructive effect on modern electronic equipment are simply insurmountable.

"Foreman, the wounded in the team can't hold on any longer."

"How about we take a rest first?"

A young man carrying a firearm quickly rushed to the front of the team and carefully asked the leading middle-aged man.

Most of them are affiliated with a shipyard. After the northern islands are ‘recaptured’, they return here to start working and then support their families: It’s not that they don’t want to leave, but the world is so big, where can they go?

Although the surrounding countries are recruiting refugees, they are looking for high-level intellectuals and various professionals.

Most ordinary people are just cattle and horses that can be seen everywhere and can be replaced at any time.

These refugees are not only useless to other countries, they are even a burden: the influx of large numbers of people will definitely compete for local jobs and will also cause serious security problems.

Just like America, which has an influx of nearly a million immigrants every year, but no population growth.

Free America, gun battles every day.

The real Sheda elimination system!

So these ordinary people who escaped the first Nine-Tails ravage and fled to the south; some time ago, ordinary people who fled from the south back to the northern islands had no choice but to continue running when they encountered extraordinary monsters.

The non-concierge government agencies have long been finished. Under the protection of all kinds of extraordinary powerful people, they finally had a bite to eat. Now:

The situation became chaotic again.

"Let everyone hold on a little longer."

The leading middle-aged foreman sighed, but had to give the order firmly.

"This place is too close to the city. If those 'black flames' come after them, it only takes one."

It wouldn't take much time to kill all the thousands of them.

"I see,"

The young man carrying the gun nodded.

He understands the truth, but there are many wounded in the team who can no longer withstand the bumps: their relatives cannot leave the wounded behind, and there will definitely be a large number of people left behind.

These wounded and ordinary people, who have no combat effectiveness, will only die once they encounter an extraordinary disaster.

In fact, even for their team, it's okay to fight against demons.

If you encounter a synthetic beast, you will suffer heavy casualties.

Tap tap tap,

Just as the team advanced silently, the sound of horse hooves came from ahead.

? !

brush,

As the leading middle-aged man raised his hand,

The whole team soon stopped, leaving only the click of the gun bolt.

Step, step, step,

Soon, on the road ahead,

A mysterious man on a war horse appears.

The other party was wearing a black robe with red clouds and a bamboo hat with wind chimes on his head. The collar was turned up so that his face could not be seen clearly. He was sitting sideways on a pitch-black war horse: The horse was covered in black mist, and two dots of blue flames were swaying in its eye sockets. At first glance, it looked like it was not a normal creature.

Then again, the other party's appearance doesn't look like a normal person.

Someone from the Akatsuki organization?

The leading middle-aged man was stunned.

As someone who lives in this sea area, how could I not recognize this costume?

But do the Akatsuki have members who ride horses?

Maybe, maybe not

‘Sister Nobuna, look at the eyes of those people across from you. ’

At this moment, Dong Xiaomei under the bamboo hat regretted it to death. Why did she dress up like this? It’s so embarrassing to bear the name of another organization!

‘I just said it’s unreliable to pretend to be a member of the ‘Akatsuki Organization’. Others are suspicious. ’

‘Then kill them! ’

Oda Nobuna's domineering voice sounded in my mind,

‘Kill until everyone admits it! ’

For a former 'overlord' like her, what she says is the truth.

Does anyone dare to object?

kill!

‘.I shouldn’t complain to you. ’

While talking in his mind, the mysterious man sitting sideways on the back of the 'Ghost War Horse' was coming towards him in an 'indifferent' manner.

"Put the gun down,"

"Get out of the way, everyone, get out of the way -"

Regardless of whether this person is a member of the 'Akatsuki Organization' or not, just because of this appearance and the appearance of appearing here alone, the leading middle-aged man does not dare to bet, nor is he willing to bet. Under the shouting command of the middle-aged man, the crowd let go one after another. Even the young men holding guns pointed their guns at the ground.

In this era of extraordinary raging, those who wield ordinary thermal weapons are the lowest.

Tap tap tap,

As the crowd moved aside, the mysterious man riding on the ghost horse did not slow down, did not dodge or dodge, and still moved straight forward.

There was no way, this 'ghost war horse' was not Dong Xiaomei's creation, she couldn't control it in the first place.

Um?

As the crowd hurriedly moved aside, it was revealed:

"Ahem, cough, cough,"

The worker covering his chest and coughing up blood,

"Ah, give me a hand——"

A young man crawling on the ground with his leg crushed;

"I can't move it alone, who can help me?"

Dragging the unconscious middle-aged man lying on the stretcher, but the little girl burst into tears because of lack of strength.

Seeing that these injured people who were unable to dodge were about to bump into this strange and mysterious man; the middle-aged man in the lead felt his heart in his throat, and as expected:

Brush, brush, brush,

I saw this mysterious man riding on a ghost horse raising his hands,

Bandages flew out from his cuffs one after another, like a web woven by a spider, or like countless slender tentacles.

? !

"Put down the gun—"

He tilted his head and growled, stopping several young people from subconsciously raising their guns;

The middle-aged man's finger was on the trigger. Under his clothes were tense muscles and sweat on his forehead.

Lord, Buddha bless, or gods.

Don't start a conflict, don't start a conflict!

Facing the extraordinary, but can only place hope on these existences is a portrayal of ordinary people.

brush,

The white bandage flying out of the mysterious man's cuff did not attack anyone.

Instead, he dexterously wrapped and bandaged the wounds of the wounded who had no time to retreat.

"My injury?"

"This feeling"

The wounded people wrapped in these bandages showed shocked expressions.

They could clearly feel that there was an 'air current' going deep into the wound along the bandage;

It suppresses pain, relieves injuries, and restores physical strength. It actually makes many people move more flexibly.

Even the injured person lying on the stretcher had a rosy complexion visible to the naked eye, his breathing was calm, and he had passed the critical period.

tread,

The horse's hooves as big as a bowl fell in front of the stretcher,

The next second, under the bewildered gaze of the little girl, the ghost war horse raised its hooves and gracefully crossed the wounded on the ground.

? !

"Thank you!"

The little girl spoke subconsciously, causing the others to come back to their senses.

"Thank you for your help, sir,"

"You are the god who saves people in distress."

Unexpectedly, everything turned out to be a turn of events, and everyone knelt down to express their thanks; however, the mysterious man remained silent and allowed the horse under him to carry him forward. Only the bandages that kept pouring out of his sleeves were used to bandage the wounded in sight. .

'It's a boring move, they are not your subjects. ’

but--

Oda Nobuna in Higashi Takami's body didn't stop her.

In her opinion, Higashomi's focus on treatment was also a kind of 'exercise': even in the era she knew, medical witches and onmyojis were needed.

Although this host used the 'change in the nature of Yin-type spiritual power' that she taught to create a healing bandage, Nobuna was quite speechless.

He doesn’t make swords, armor, bows, arrows, and flags; he only makes mirrors, bandages, etc.

There is no Wu family style at all.

"Thank you~~"

"Thank you, Your Excellency!" While Oda Nobuna was slandering, the people kneeling on both sides just kowtowed and thanked him.

"My lord, please be careful!"

Seeing that the other party did not kill anyone on the spot, and even treated the wounded casually, the leading middle-aged man finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then shouted a reminder.

"There are multiple 'black flames' in the direction you are heading!"

However, this mysterious man still walked through the team silently without saying a word.

This made the middle-aged man awe-inspiring, and he was worthy of being a member of the ‘Akatsuki Organization’.

————

‘Sister Nobuna, there are plural ‘black flames’! ’

‘Let’s retreat quickly~~’

However, in the heart of the "strong man" who was far away, Dong Xiaomei was already panicking.

That is the 'Black Flame', a descendant of the great demon 'Red Lotus'. He is bloodthirsty and aggressive, possesses the power of thunder, and is the enemy that most extraordinary people least want to encounter.

In the face of the speed of 'Black Flame', once it cannot be defeated, it will be impossible to escape even if it runs.

'What nonsense are you talking about,'

In the mind of the 'mysterious man' riding on the 'ghost war horse', Oda Nobuna expressed a tone that said he hated iron.

‘Our target is a big demon, how can we be afraid of a mere black flame? ’

In the midst of an inner quarrel, the 'three' came to the edge of the city.

'But--'

‘Hyomi, give me your body! ’

The next moment, the eyes under the hood became sharp.

Poof, poof, poof!

A few sharp claws swiped across it, cutting the poor 'ghost war horse' into pieces on the spot.

But the mysterious person who was the target has disappeared?

"Oh, so enthusiastic."

The sound coming from above made the three 'Black Flames' raise their heads: what caught their eyes was a figure leaping high, with a long robe and long sleeves flying in the air due to the rotation.

"Super hit whip!"

As this figure raised his hand,

The thick rope spurted out from his palm and turned into a whip, whizzing towards the black flames below.

However, as a descendant of 'Red Lotus', 'Black Flame''s speed is what they are most proud of. Even if this mysterious man's whip reaches supersonic speed, it is a long weapon after all and has enough reaction time.

crackling,

The lightning flashed,

The three black flames flew out of the way in three directions.

Boom! !

The rope whip struck the ground hard, instantly disintegrating and sinking deeply into the soil, creating a crack in the earth.

"The speed is really good,"

Looking under the bamboo hat, Yiyue, who was controlling her body, saw three people suddenly rushing forward;

The tall black lion-shaped monster with thunderous light spread its teeth and claws to tear her apart.

The next moment, these three black flames stopped strangely in mid-air.

"Spider lair!"

Mysterious person: Tomo Takami/Izuki, who is disguised as a member of the ‘Akatsuki Organization’, pulled with five fingers of the other hand, and countless tiny ropes emerged in the air.

It is not just Tomo Takami who has learned the ‘Yin attribute property change’, Izuki, the genuine evil spirit, has mastered it earlier!

As an evil spirit, she instinctively uses Yin attribute spiritual power to create items.

The rope represents her death and memory!

And now, various applications have been developed on this basis.

"I caught you——"

The three ‘Black Flames’ crashed into the rope web she arranged, like prey falling into a spider web.

Izuki waved the rope in her hand, and suddenly it changed from a thick shape to five thin ropes: after the size was reduced, although the impact force would also be reduced, the cutting performance was greatly improved!

"Five-color line!"

Izuki opened her five fingers and swung them in the air like a beast's claws.

Five tiny ropes also crossed the battlefield, and five blood marks suddenly appeared on the neck of a ‘Black Flame’.

Puff,

Blood rushed up to the sky, he was beheaded on the spot!

"Roar~~~"

"Human——"

The other two black flames did not sit and wait for death, but suddenly burst out with exploding white thunder; with brute force, they broke free from the ropes.

Since this human has a lot of ropes around him, he should attack with long-range means!

The two 'black flames' are not brainless monsters. They made up their minds and flew back immediately.

At the same time, they raised their claws:

"Thunder snakes!"

As the two 'black snakes' swung their claws forward, the thunder on their claws was immediately 'thrown' out, turning into two white and thick 'snakes', winding and roaring towards Yi Yue.

"Hmph, Huanglang Line!"

Facing the thunder snakes that were rushing towards her, Yi Yue did not withdraw to dodge, but raised her hands upwards.

Swish, swish, swish, swish~~

A lot of ropes gushed out from the ground, intertwined with each other to form a wall, blocking the girl in front of her.

Crackling! !

The two lightning snakes slammed into the ‘rope wall’ fiercely, and the lightning and lightning that erupted moved around, blasting the ground into soil and rocks; but in the end, they did not break through the defense of the rope, and only blasted it black in vain.

Swish,

At the same time, a figure drew a long arc and rushed towards the two black flames from the other side.

It was Yi Yue who used the rope to ‘throw’ herself over.

“It’s my turn,”

While approaching at high speed, Yi Yue clapped her hands.

Then she separated her hands, and between her ten fingers, there were fine ropes forming a net.

“Spider web!”

Throwing her hands forward, the net in her hands grew in the wind, and covered the two ‘black flames’.

After all, Yi Yue is also a tiger-level, and after possessing Dong Xiaomei, her strength is definitely not weak! Especially since she has secretly arranged a large number of ropes on this battlefield, plus a certain ‘arrogant daimyo’ is in charge, even if there are three ‘black flames’, she can fight!

————

Half an hour later,

"Hu~Hu~~"

Standing in the middle of the corpse of the three-headed 'Black Flame',

Azuma supported her knees with both hands, panting without any 'strong demeanor'.

"It's finally over."

The battle used her body, and after it was over, Itsuki retracted her body, but the feeling of exhaustion had to be borne by Azuma.

"Three-headed Black Flame, it's still a bit too much"

"Not bad,"

? !

The voice behind her made Azuma turn around suddenly!

This was not Itsuki, nor Nobuna's voice, but someone else's--

"Being able to kill the three-headed Black Flame is an opponent worth fighting."

Looking in the direction of the voice, a female high school student appeared behind her: long hair down to her waist, graceful, cold eyebrows, and looked like a standard 'Yamato Nadeshiko'. But this look:

"Dokudo Island?!"

As an internal member of the Metropolitan Police Department, how could Azuma not recognize this face?

"Oh, you know me?"

I didn't expect that this member of the 'Akatsuki Organization' actually knew me, but it didn't matter to Dudao:

"This is better, let's fight happily--"

"Surrender!"

"I surrender!"

? ? ?

This 'mysterious man' wearing a black robe with red clouds and a wind chime hat raised his hands and slid on the spot.

And why is this voice a girl?

'Hey, hey, hey, you--'

'This is a superhuman with the 'Eye of God', you can't beat him! '

With Yidong Xiaomei's personality, when he encounters a superhuman who can't beat him, he has no psychological pressure to surrender.

Such decisiveness made Dudao stunned.

It was like a punch on cotton.

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