I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

"There is no time to hesitate. Let's split up and stop the two ‘armies’ now..."

Taking a look at the black army below like ants leaving the nest, Araki Sosuke has disappeared in the stairwell: "You are responsible for the watchtower...the farthest south side and leave it to me. It will be faster to ride the warrior warrior directly!"

"Well, my helpless subordinates, I beg you..."

Mochizuki nodded simply, and his body rose into the sky with gray flames, his body soaring like an inflatable circle...

"Just like a comparison, whoever solves his opponent first and enters that city!"

Then, he directly smashed the glass window of the watchtower, and fell like a meteor toward the army of resentful spirits below!

Although he wanted to save his men personally, Araki Sosuke's proposal was very reasonable regardless of distance and speed.

Moreover, in the face of four ghosts and gods of at least the weird level [3] and above, coupled with the "reverse pentagram" frantically erupting resentment, the current situation can no longer tolerate "long-term discussions."

"Hey, what a separate action, I haven't agreed yet..."

In the empty observation tower, only Fujiwara Takumi with a dull expression and a pale face remained.

"You two muscle idiots, don't you have a bit of collectivism and team spirit?!"

While complaining, he held up a gorgeous "16-petal eight-fold chrysanthemum pattern" in his palm, and patted it on his chest: "Please, fruit... Bah... Lu Ren, lend me your power of light. Bar!"

The dazzling golden light that people can't look directly at, burst out from his body!

Fujiwara State · ON.

...

"Don't bother with those dolls, let me go westward!"

"Yes!"

Outside of the Goryokaku moat, a burly black Kondo Yuk, with a large army of samurai behind him, embarked on an empty four-lane road amidst the resentment and snow.

"Oh?"

Suddenly, he raised his head with feeling, and a pair of tiger eyes looked above his head.

There, a violent figure broke through the snow and darkness, descending from the sky with incomparable aura...

"Hey, people from the royal family?"

When he fell close, the man's left arm suddenly skyrocketed several times, and the hideous black claws wrapped in the gray flames slammed down towards Yu Kondo!

"I've been looking forward to it for a long time!!!"

Kondo swiftly handed out the wrestler at his waist, and met the ghost hand who was pressing down without any notice...

"boom!"

The gray flames collided with the gray breath, creating a huge wave of air...

The dust settled, and at the center of the agitation of the two forces, the unsheathed threat in Kondo Yu's hand was stalemate with Mochizuki's black charcoal ghost hand, which was covered in ghost patterns.

"Nice power!"

Appearing to be very satisfied with the opponent's bravery, Kondo smiled faintly, his body swelled suddenly, his muscular left arm clenched a fist, and he slammed into the opponent's abdomen...

"Hey?!"

Although he did not expect that the "swordsman" in front of him would actually use such upright unarmed Jiu-Jitsu, Mochizuki also reacted very quickly and his underground consciousness retreated...

"Damn it, when..."

But I don't know when, his heel was actually caught by Kondo's leg stretched out.

Seeing that his body was about to lose his balance, Mochizuki twisted extremely flexibly, pulling his balance back in the posture of an iron bridge...

But only in this moment, the opponent's violent punch was already stamped on his ribs.

"boom!"

Like a stone thrown by a sling, Mochizuki smashed into a huge cherry tree surrounded by three people with afterimages!

"kill!!!"

The samurai surrounding Yu Kondo immediately lined up with a scream of killing, and they all handed out their weapons towards Mochizuki!

On the battlefield, regardless of whether you are alone or tens of thousands, you will cut it all together.

"Hey, there really isn't a simple thing to be able to become a ghost or god."

Surrounded by the sword light and sword shadow, Mochizuki's cold snort came out.

Immediately afterwards, the gray flames covered the hideous ghost hand, densely bursting out of the cherry blossom tree in all directions...

The power of the great rivers and mountains is 80%.

In an instant, the pitch-black phalanx formed by hundreds of resentful spirit warriors was torn into black pieces in the sky under this "Ghost Hand Purgatory"!

"It seems that if you don't go all out, you will be preempted by those two guys!"

Under the cherry blossom trees, the full of clothes and trousers, ghost patterns covered, muscles and muscles like carvings, and thongs like Mochizuki, walked out of the colorful black "sakura rain"...

"The director of the new selection team, the four generations of the four generations of natural rationality, and Isamu Kondo, see ginseng."

Seeing this scene, Kondo drew his sword out of its sheath, and his cold eyes fell on the dagger at Mochizuki's waist: ""Nagasone Tiger Toru" does not cut unnamed people, and does not cut unarmed people... Pull out your knife and sign up! "

"It turns out that it was the legendary director of the Shinsengumi... Next, the captain of the disaster prevention mobile team, Mochizuki."

Mochizuki, who was almost naked with a short knife on his waist, appeared on top of Kondo Yu’s head with a move, and his scorched left arm was wrapped in a huge ghost claw phantom, twisted 180 degrees and then pulled out!

"As for this ‘decorative’ knife, you don’t need to report its name. You can treat it as if it doesn’t exist..."

The power of the great country, ten percent, and the ghost claw are summoned!

Facing the rising of the Shinsengumi and the natural flow of mind and mind, he naturally did not dare to underestimate the swordsman at the end of the shogunate who is known to all. He was full of murderous intentions when he shot.

"Good job!"

In the face of this huge claw that was both virtual and real, as if he was about to smash his whole person, Kondo violently shook out the slightly short Naga Zeng Mihutoru...

"Puff!"

In the next second, the sharp tip of the knife was half sharp, as if being drawn and sucked in by some force, it sank into Mochizuki's black palm like cutting tofu...

Natural rationality flow·Tiger's tail sword!

"Oh?!"

Mochizuki in midair let out a surprised whisper.

You know, "Ibaraki's Arm" had already become a grudge before it was implanted in his body.

The opponent's sword was so sharp that it could destroy even the indestructible grudges!

"The first time I see Hu Che's enemies, I always laugh at me for being too short..."

Taking this opportunity, Kondo took the initiative to get close, raised his foot on the back of Mochizuki Che's instep, and slammed into the opponent's abdomen with a elbow and lightning speed!

"But they don't know that the predecessor of Natural Lixin Flow, Tianzheng Chuanxiang takes the Shinto flow, but includes ancient martial arts including knives, swords, sticks, naginata, spears, softness, feng shui, and fortification!"

"Ancient martial arts?"

Mochizuki couldn't get out of his abdomen when his arms were jammed by a sharp blade, his steps were locked, and his abdomen was hit.

"Compared to drawing a knife and hacking, I prefer the realism of punching to the flesh, so I deliberately chose this handle, which is much shorter than the sword and the sword!"

Knee bumps, elbows, head mallets, palm blows, millennial kills...

"Today, please understand..."

Every part of Kondo Yu's body, wrapped in the power of ghosts and gods, turned into a unique weapon that killed his life.

"Natural rationality and flow, the best will win three books!"

When talking and laughing in the wind, the powerful, heavy, continuous attack, blooming like flowers on Mochizuki's steel body!

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