Evil Break

: Day 10: Cherry Blossoms and the Dragon

Just as Hu Feng wandered through the ruins of the last days, the main world was also not peaceful.

Japan, Hokkaido, in a shrine.

The sky-wide snowflakes slowly fell with the wind. This winter is colder than in previous years, but the bitter cold wind does not seem to affect the courtyard of the shrine.

I do not know why the petals of the cherry blossoms, which became snow-white, detached from the branches, swirled and fell into the delicate pond below, bringing a wave of ripples on the water.

The pond is surrounded by a circle of wooden corridors with roofs. The wooden doors directly facing the room are open. The corridor in front extends a small square box with a small wooden table on the platform. On a cushion.

A jade hand lifted up the small ceramic teapot on the wooden table, and gracefully filled the two teacups on the wooden table slowly. The whole process of flowing water and flowing water was extremely ornamental.

The middle-aged man in the suit sitting opposite bowed immediately, "Thank you, Master, for tea."

Known as an adult is a woman wearing a snow-white kimono. In this cold, windy day, she only wore such a thin piece of classic clothing, and did not tremble in the cold.

The snow-white kimono was tied with a small pillow-like ornament on the waist, and the necklace of fox head shape on the neck was very conspicuous.

The woman's expression did not change at all, and she was not panic-stricken, a sense of indifference in which everything was under control.

"The situation of the local monsters is very bad. I am very disappointed with the Japanese demon hunting team."

The middle-aged uncle on the opposite side was a little embarrassed and did not excuse, but just bowed again and bowed his head to apologize.

"The mountain wind is dead and killed by the angel." The woman did not respond to his apology but continued to say softly.

"Rihefang is also dead, burned to ashes by the demons of hell."

"A few days ago, my other residence was discovered by an angel, and now it has become a ruin burning with golden flames. Do you also want me to die?"

The middle-aged uncle immediately raised his head and shook his head constantly.

"No, no, Lord Yuzao, Japan has respected you since ancient times and worshipped you. The demon hunters must bear patience and closely monitor the movements of angels and demons. Once they find out that they intend to search for you, we ..."

"What can you do?" The beautiful facial features in front of Yuzao were still expressionless, interrupting him.

The middle-aged uncle was speechless for a while and didn't know how to answer.

Yes, what about the Japanese Devil Hunting Team? They are not behemoths like the Celestial Hunting Society. No matter in terms of personnel, supplies or power, Japan ’s demonic hunting organizations ca n’t be compared with the Celestial Hunting Society. Only the British literary organizations in the world can compete with them. Too.

New era, new situation.

The native monsters who had been enshrined by the people in ancient times and admired by the people have already faded the coat of the gods and become extremely fragile.

People are no longer in awe, people only believe in technology.

After the angels and demons appeared, the situation of local monsters became even more dangerous.

Paradise hunts and hunts down local monsters because they are instable and evil because they cause various kinds of destruction and chaos to the world.

Hell hunting local monsters simply wants those special powerful souls, or they like to torture these local monsters who once called themselves gods, let them wailing for mercy.

"Why can't you do it like in Central Plains? I got the news that the Central Plains Demon Hunting Association has explicitly prohibited heaven and **** from hunting in their territory without authorization, and defined their behavior as illegal."

"Sir, the situation is different between the two parties, we can only try our best ..." The middle-aged uncle replied with difficulty, while vomiting in front of Yuzao.

Your grandmother said lightly, then you are fighting against the enemy with us, what is the use of playing the mouth!

He knew, though, that the local monsters on the other side of the celestial dynasty had been extremely low-key, as if they did not exist, but they had been unable to sit still recently and took the initiative to attack several times, killing a group of angel advances and **** hunting units.

You're good, sitting here every day to feel the tea ceremony, but I have never seen you shot.

This was Yuzao's eyes narrowed in front of him, as if he sensed something, he looked up at the sky.

Two golden lights fell sharply from the sky, and then two angels in black suits appeared on the other side of the corridor roof, staring at Yuzao with their eyes burning with golden flames.

"Before the native monster Yuzao in Japan, Heaven judged you as follows. You belong to the unstable factors of the world. Your presence will lead to chaos. Lord Rasha, the purifier, announced that you will be given the purification of the death penalty."

Yuzao stood up slowly in front of him, and a delicate fan with white cherry blossoms appeared in his hand.

Click!

The fan slammed open, covering her lower half of her face.

"You stepped on my corridor."

The two angels glanced at each other, and then the wings behind them emerged, with a sharp silver-white awl in their hands.

The sky of golden flames roared out, and the light of punishment instantly destroyed the courtyard.

"death penalty!"

The angel wings of the two hunting teams flew towards Yuzao in front of them.

Behind Yuzao ’s predecessor, nine fluffy tail phantoms fluttered in the wind. The fan in his hand gracefully waved, and countless white petals were scattered from the surrounding white cherry trees immediately, greeting the two angels at a very fast speed.

Fox words, born by nature, soft intestines turn a hundred times, spend a few lines into the wind, covering eyes, covering heart, covering desire to kill.

The scene in front of the two angels changed instantly, and then they found themselves in a sea of ​​endless white cherry blossoms, without seeing the enemy.

"Go, they will come out soon."

In the broken courtyard, Yuzao glanced at the middle-aged uncle, and said lightly, the latter nodded immediately, turned and ran out quickly.

There was a thunderous loud noise in the sky. Six white foxes pulled a huge carriage into the air. On the carriage was a platform with a miniature building similar to a torii erected. There are also two cherry trees.

Torii car, exclusive private car in front of Yuzao.

Leaning lightly on the carriage platform, looking at the courtyard below, at the moment the center of the courtyard is exuding violent fluctuations, a flame of holy light appears out of thin air, seems to be burning the space.

"go."

After all, Yuzao glanced at the sky again.

Dozens of golden beams of light are falling rapidly, that is the elite hunting team of heaven.

No matter how powerful you are, under the siege of this group of hunters, the ending is only death. I heard that they also killed a fallen Archangel of the Holy Light.

Torii ’s car quickly evacuated and flew towards another secret stronghold in front of Yuzao.

boom!

But there are exceptions to everything, right?

Heavenly Dynasty, Mount Tai.

A claw covered with golden scales snapped and smashed the four angels directly into a patty.

Ao Zu raised a huge dragon head, and a pair of antlers on his head surrounded the clouds.

Not everyone is soft persimmon, just pinch.

Then the long golden dragon whizzed into the sky, and clouds of smoke flowed all over the body, moving up and down among the clouds in the sky.

Opening his long big mouth, a breath of energy, also golden, spewed out, directly vaporizing the two hunting angels flying towards us.

"Mo! Go!" Zulong roared lowly.

Then a huge unicorn appeared slowly, black and white all over the body, with four clouds of mist under his feet, and a slowly black and white tai chi disc suspended behind.

"Tai Chi produces two instruments, two instruments produce four elephants, four elephants produce gossip, everything is counted by life, turn!"

With the urging of Kirin, the Tai Chi behind him turned quickly.

Around a dozen angels disappeared instantly.

Either you have returned to heaven, you are not dead, or you have disappeared, as if you have never existed before ~ ​​www.wuxiaspot.com ~ What would the Hunter say? "

"They issued a final warning, this should be the last wave, otherwise the state machine said it would have to turn a few times." Kirin replied dumbly.

"Is anyone injured?"

"The blackbird was slightly injured, and Zhu Li suffered a ray of Holy Light, seriously injured."

Zulong nodded a huge dragon head, and then looked at Mount Tai below.

"Pull up, don't be found."

After all, the five-clawed Golden Dragon roared with a rapid increase in height.

The things of the heavenly dynasty do not need heaven to worry about. They have lived in the Central Plains for countless years and have been extremely low-key, but no one can ever expel and destroy them, nor can angels.

This is their hometown, where they were born.

For the dragon, never bow your head.

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