Soul Painter

Evacuate again.

Transfer again.

Once again to pull Gao Fan out of his creation.

It's just that after knowing what happened this time, Gao Fan didn't want to leave.

Facing Wu Haoxue who came to pull him, Gao Fan asked him back: "Is the Prime Minister an idiot?"

"No?" Wu Haoxue replied in doubt, what kind of question is this.

"If the Prime Minister is not an idiot, and our whereabouts have been exposed for so long, why are we running now? I mean, the Prime Minister must have expected us to flee, and may have even planted a bomb in the sewer we are used to, etc. Don’t you know that the god-emperor and the prime minister are the pair of despicable demons who like to set up all kinds of traps?” Gao Fan calmly said one sentence after another, which made Wu Haoxue stunned.

"Mr. Painter, you can say it." At this time, the voice of Sanbao came from the door, "But we still have to try, otherwise we will be surrounded here and die without a doubt. Besides, what you don't know is that tomorrow , the emperor and the prime minister will launch a "Pearl Harbor sneak attack" on your country, and three million minions will be thrown into your country, which will also drag Japan into the abyss of war. If we die, we cannot die here , but to die in the fight to prevent this war, to die here, is pointless."

"The Emperor wants to sneak attack on the mainland? He also needs to deploy three million minions?" Gao Fan wondered, "Is he insane? This can't be successful, right?"

"Yes." Wu Haoxue nodded heavily, "I don't have time to tell you about the detailed plan. Anyway, it's crazy, and there is still a chance of success!"

"Does STK know about this plan?" Gao Fan asked again.

"I know." Wu Haoxue said.

"What are their instructions and suggestions?" Gao Fan asked. .

"They..." Sanbao, who was standing at the door, hesitated before answering, "They asked us to protect you."

"That's right~" Gao Fan picked up his pen again, "Listen to STK, the chairman is 100 years old, and he has eaten more salt than you have eaten instant noodles. Listen to him, you must be right."

While speaking, Gao Fan began to repaint his own painting. The characters in the painting have been completed, leaving only the background, and the last trace of mystery in this painting comes from the silver key and his system. Painting it , Gao Fan is handy, the entanglement is only in the form of expression, the 'world' skill is a must...

Wu Haoxue looked at Gao Fan who had entered the state of creation again, feeling a little confused.

And Sanbao frowned and thought for a while, then looked at Wu Haoxue: "Wu Sang, what is your choice...?"

"I must be with the teacher." Wu Haoxue said without hesitation.

"Then I wish you good luck. When we leave, we will definitely attract the attention of a group of demon legions, and you, you'd better take this opportunity to leave here." Ryugasaki and Minase Yangmeng were already standing behind Sanbao.

Ryuzaki is changing into a flying hydra state, and his whole body presents a transparent inorganic texture. In this state, although he has gained convenience in action, his logic and way of thinking are closer to demons, and it is more difficult to communicate. After all Every return to demon form is a step closer to the ancestors of demons.

"Aren't the painter and the shooter with us?" Minase Harumeng was a little disappointed, and even forgot to use honorifics.

"Death is a destination wherever it is." The 'devil' Ryuzaki let out a mocking laugh.

"Take care." Wu Haoxue, Sanbao, and Minase Yangmeng said to each other at the same time, they realized that this farewell is forever, and there must be no chance of seeing each other again in this life.

Looking at the back of the Tokyo team leaving, Wu Haoxue seemed to hear the howling of the wind. Maybe when the Tokyo team waved to him, he could also see the cherry blossoms flying in his eyes representing farewell.

When the Tokyo team arrived in the courtyard, Ryuzaki jumped into the sewer mouth first. His body was pulled to a long length like a chewed bubble gum, nearly ten meters long, and the last one left in the sewer was a An open transparent 'pocket' similar to a high-altitude rescue channel.

Sanbao and Minase Harumi jumped down respectively.

Afterwards, the "Ryuzaki" demon train took them to the outside of Shinjuku and Yokosuka. According to the God Emperor's plan, in Yokohama, 45 kilometers away from Shinjuku, Dongying's latest 3 million demon army is gathering , They will start a strategic sneak attack that will shock the world at dawn tomorrow.

Even if the Tokyo team gets rid of the prime minister's siege and pursuit, it will only be able to play a limited role when they get there. The power of the three of them cannot fight against three million minions, and even thirty thousand will not succeed.

But if you are going to die, you have to die on the most useful battlefield.

This is the unanimous opinion of Sanbao, Ryuzaki and Minase Harumi.

And Wu Haoxue watched the three of them leave, and after they entered the sewer quietly, he couldn't help sighing softly.

"Everyone has their own way of death." Gao Fan's leisurely voice came from behind the drawing board, "Student Wu, I still need about ten hours of creative time. You must protect me well, this is for world peace."

"Yes, teacher, I will die before you." Wu Haoxue said quietly, "And STK also coordinated three powerful investigators, saying that they should have arrived."

"Of course, they know that only I can save the world..." Gao Fan said in a soft but firm voice.

at this time.

boom!

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom boom boom!

A large number of explosions began to occur near the compound.

It's like a sewer where firecrackers were thrown by some naughty child during Chinese New Year.

One after another, the manhole covers of the sewers were blasted into the sky by huge fireworks, and the flames that burst out from under them also carried the unique smoke and strong smell of TNT explosives.

Judging from the position of the flame explosion, it can be judged that the Tokyo team is rapidly leaving the Shinjuku area.

And this flame, like the first firecracker on the 30th day of the Chinese New Year, triggered a series of chain explosion reactions.

...

The east side of this Shinjuku house.

A burly blond-haired middle-aged man wearing a full set of combat armor stopped to look at the sky, and then stopped planning to meet at the scheduled location, because the STK operator's prompt in his ear told him that this is the scheduled battlefield.

He quickly jumped onto a nearby house, found the highest point, and took out a sniper rifle from his back. In the scope, he saw a B-class puppet minion appearing in the street like a night walk of ghosts a few kilometers away.

boom!

A sniper bullet shattered the head of a Class B puppet.

...

west side.

Wearing a white flowered cheongsam with white tassels on pure sheepskin pointed-toed shoes.

Just woken up from hibernation.

Also with the melancholy that the spring is difficult to disappear.

Looking at the night sky of Dongying, imagining the prosperity of Shanghai, a bit of helplessness came to mind.

The minions in front of her are closer than the 'Black Caesar', and they look more.

So she stretched out her palm and patted lightly on the wall beside her. The force of the 'sound' caused the wall to collapse, and a large number of bricks suddenly floated into the air. According to her proficient strength, it turned into a 3D circle floating in the air, and then She wandered among them, chopping, chopping, pushing, sending, turning these hundreds of bricks into flying arrows, and shooting them into the crowd of minions, causing these minions to bleed, and in severe cases, even lost their heads .

...

north side.

The white-haired young man Hua Yingxiong drew out his big sword.

He said: "Hey, transform!"

The big toy sword was immediately filled with crimson light.

He swung his sword and rushed towards the army of minions in front of him.

There are about ten chapters left in this volume~