I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

"Yanfeng..."

Shaking his head, the eyes of "No. 2" turned into ten thousand years of glacial coldness and firmness: "Yes, I am not the same as I was before..."

"I am, someone who transcends the low-level species like'human', the blessed one!"

The pupils shrank like needles, and the scene around the sled below kept expanding in his eyes...

"Wait...that's..."

Several ice-sculpted warriors with spears just climbed out of the ground in front of Araki Sosuke. Before they had time to move, they were already broken into pieces under the "squally wind" raised by the July rain...

Immediately afterwards, the crawler tires spinning at high speed by the warriors of the Warring States period crushed into a ground of ice.

Strands of fine black air flowed from the broken ice, chasing behind Araki Sosuke with the wind and snow, and finally disappeared in his back and the burly black arms on both sides.

"How is it possible... he... he is also absorbing divine power?!"

Noting this familiar scene, the entire "No. 2" was struck by lightning and stood in the air, and even the Songqian city below stopped "growth" simultaneously.

"No wonder, I always feel that Sosuke Araki doesn't feel the same to me as Fujiwara Takumi..."

The other party not only sucked in the surrounding "superior power" like a Dyson vacuum cleaner, but because the speed was a thousand times faster than that of my own, it would be difficult to find out without careful observation!

"I thought there was some Dharma that hides spiritual power... That's it, that's it... It's the stuff in his body!"

After a few seconds, he recovered from the "suspended state".

"Ahahahahahahaha...what the high monks of the Kawasaki Master Temple...what the spirit removers...are all hypocrites..."

As if seeing something extremely ridiculous, "Number Two" laughed cheerfully among the clouds: "In the end, in order to pursue stronger power, I should not feed on ghosts and turn myself into an evil monster. ?!"

In this stupefying effort, the sled has followed the locomotive, sprang from the Songqian city of Tangchi Snow City, and disappeared into the snow-covered, airtight woods.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie... Do you think you can run away if you enter the forest?"

Just as the "Two" waved its wings, condensed countless ice crystals in front of him, and seemed to have to move again...

"Oh, did these big-head soldiers come here?"

On the other side of the dense forest, a team of dozens of people wearing white camouflage uniforms on sledges appeared in his field of vision.

"Where are the remaining half? Are the soldiers split?"

After Sosuke Araki and his entourage came out of Lake Toya, they entangled with the Disaster Prevention Mobility Team on National Highway 230, and "No. 2" naturally had a panoramic view.

"Wait, the three guys I haven't seen don't look easy..."

A trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes when he saw the three people at the front of the team clearly.

A tall and thin man with a camouflage uniform on his shoulders like a cloak, densely covered with ghost patterns on the surface of his body, with red horns on his forehead, and walking like flying in the snow...

And behind him, two priests in black robes who were blindfolded with black cloth and ran without obstruction.

It is different from the man who took the lead, with a strong physique who sprinted in stride...

The soles of the two black-robed priests were wrapped in black vines with tentacles. Not only did the ice melt and snow wherever they went, they could also slide on the ground with the force of the opposite direction, allowing them to gallop on the snow like walking in a leisurely courtyard.

From these three people, "Number Two" felt a strong sense of threat.

Although it seems like Wu You is sitting high in the sky, the extraordinary world has too many incredible methods that can make him fall into the clouds.

"Since you want to fight with clams and cranes, I don't mind being that fisherman..."

He waved his hand to disperse the ice crystals in the air, seeming to give up his plan to continue to attack Araki Zongsuke.

"Anyway, when the time comes, you guys will all be buried in the snow"

With a cold smile, his figure disappeared in the wind and snow.

...

At the foot of Mount Yotei, the wooden sled that was about to fall apart languidly stopped under a dense tree.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Because the previous “sleigh descent” was too intense, a certain “favored person who met once in four thousand years” was leaning against the tree, pouring acidic water from his stomach.

"Those weird buildings and ice sculptures don't seem to be following...Oh..."

From Aomori to Hokkaido, he felt that he had become a spokesperson for the word "vomit."

"Uuuuu..."

The slave dogs lying on the ground with their tongues out, their noses twitched and moved a few steps aside in disgust.

"Hey, are you not tired at all except for a long time of snow?"

Takumi Fujiwara, who was only in charge of riding a sledge and was half-dead, went down the snow and ice, staring at the okay Sousuke Araki with the eyes of a monster.

"Tired? Are you kidding me, I'm "the strongest snow remover in Hokkaido". After the ‘warm up’ just now, I’m very energetic now! "

Sousuke Araki, whose breathing was so steady that there was no panting, poked his head out of the bush full of snow.

"There is no movement above, because we lost our vision...or is that guy tired too?"

Since coming to Hokkaido, he has no idea what he is tired of. He only feels that his body is filled with a box of kidney function drinks at any time.

"The cultist is hiding in the clouds with wings, and there will be no way to get him off for a while, so I should find a way to find Xiaoniao Youshi and the bus first!"

At this moment, he was looking at it carefully with an unfolded map in his hand.

"By the way, I lost my head after rushing for a long time, where are we now?"

It looked like a middle-aged Oji Sang squatting in the grass, suffering from hemorrhoids and constipation while reading the newspaper.

In that ice city just now, he just rushed all the way and didn't pay attention to the direction he was going forward.

As soon as I stopped, I was suddenly in a snow-white forest surrounded by shrubs, and instantly felt the same everywhere.

"Using Xiongshan as a reference, we should be around here... If you remember correctly, as long as you walk here and find the old national road at the foot of the mountain, you should be able to go along the way to the entrance of the tunnel..."

Shisuke, who was wearing bearskin and a face of fear, was climbing to the high tree trunk with agility that was completely inconsistent with his tall body, confirming the surroundings.

"The crux of the problem is that as soon as we get out of the dense forest, I'm afraid we will be targeted by the'Snow Girl'."

"Buzzing...click."

I don't know when, only the bare knife hilt could be seen in July Rain, and was thrown into the snow by Sosuke Araki mercilessly.

"Which direction? Before that guy can find it, let's hurry up!"

Confirming that the hilt of the sword and the directions indicated by the citysuke are roughly the same, Sosuke Araki nodded, bending over to pick up Julie Yu.

"I don't know, what's going on with Little Bird Yushi now..."

The thought of that delicate figure silently guarding the top of the bus, facing the filth in the tunnel alone, and possibly even insisting on it for almost two days, he was inexplicably upset.

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