"die!"

Then, the blood giant whose upper body was just formed, turned his arm into a frantically spinning "drill" and smashed into the only unaffected Sengoku warrior who was still galloping in the sea of ​​blood!

"boom!!"

In the unwilling roar, the mechanical parts of the warriors of the Warring States period continued to rotate and bite, turning from the "humanoid warrior" into a giant metal beast with a tiger's head, a single horn, a dog's ear, a dragon's body, a lion's tail, and unicorn feet...

The sturdy animal claws met the frenzied giant diamond, and a raging fire broke out.

At the same time, another giant shadow like a mountain was quickly propped up from the sea of ​​blood behind...

The huge arm turned into a spear and threw it, piercing the Sengoku samurai who were caught off guard!

"Crackling..."

Being nailed into the ground by this giant blood spear, the warriors of the Warring States period were unable to move for a while, and parts were shattered under the high-speed bombardment of the drill...

"Sengoku Warriors!"

"Quick... save it..."

The scavengers who have come over have not had time to shoot, and three blood-colored giants rose from the ground at a speed far exceeding the previous speed, and the blood diamonds in their hands smashed on the eight-hand mirror!

Under the continuous and violent bombardment, the flawless mirror surface, like a boiled egg rolled several times on the table, was full of cracks.

"puff!"

After being hit so hard, Fujiwara Tree, who was behind the mirror, fell to the ground feebly, blood dripping from his mouth.

His originally dark hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Old old-fashioned Fujiwara tree, don't be brave!"

Fujiwara Takukai roared, pushing the candle-like figure away from the wind.

"Anyway, I have been called 'the once-in-four-thousand-year-old favored person' for so many years... Whether the mission of Yin Yang Liao, or everyone's smiles, I will protect it!"

Enduring the pain of tearing his body, he gritted his teeth desperately, and frantically injected divine power into the huge eight-handed mirror: "Bastard Lu Ren, are you so good at it?"

"Not enough, not enough, not enough... Not a drop left, give it all to me!!"

The majestic "sixteen-petal eight-layer chrysanthemum pattern" rippled on the mirror surface, repairing the crack little by little, and stalemate with the blood-colored giant drill.

"Roar!!"

However, one, one, and another burly blood-colored giant shadow like a mountain stood up again in the sea of ​​blood like mushrooms after the rain, like a heavy hammer, completely shattering everyone's crumbling heart defenses.

"It turned out that so many demon-level existences have been born?"

Silent and suffocating despair pervades the sea of ​​trees.

"Slaying demons and eliminating demons is the duty of people in my Taoist sect, and is not hindered by the strength of life and death."

The "cocoon" wrapped in red armor fell from the sky and stood silently in front of the group of violent blood shadows.

"Pro... Soldiers... Fighters... Take... Form... Form... Front... Line..."

Silently patted a piece of talisman paper on his body, the indestructible red armor shattered a little bit in the burst of talisman fire...

Nine-character mantra, Tibetan armor, and nine seals are fully open!

The red pieces of armor fell, and what appeared in it was not the shriveled and rotten bronze corpse that everyone imagined.

It was an old man in a yellow robe with white hair and beard.

"Wow **** wang **** ... Shiben teacher!!"

After many days, seeing this familiar face again, Yamada Kengo burst into tears.

This immortal, dignified and spirited appearance is the same as Tokimoto Ichiro in everyone's memory.

"Jianwu, the secret blessing of the Tibetan armor, the nine seals are fully open, and human beings can't reach them."

Turning his back to the crowd, Tokimoto Ichiro straightened his waist, his wooden sword pointed at the sky, and his robes must be hairless and windless: "Today, as a teacher, I will explore for you, this so-called 'land immortal' realm!"

"Boom!!"

The lightning that rushed like a torrent fell straight down from the sky and landed on the wooden sword in his hand.

"Evil Flower... Human beings are not as fragile as you think..."

At the moment when his figure was submerged by lightning, Tokimoto Ichiro waved forward unhurriedly...

"Even in the dark years, we will use our lives to continue the fire in our hearts."

The raging thunder light outlines a giant sword that runs through the heavens and the earth, and swept across the field at a speed that the line of sight could not keep up with.

Leiguang Jianying came and went quickly. If it weren't for the charred blackness of the big canopy on the ground, the scene just now would be like an illusion.

"Zizzizizi..."

The forest has just returned to quiet, and the huge blood shadows rising and falling like hills, the surface of the body is filled with countless cracks with strong light...

Then, the thunder flowed like water, tearing the majestic figure to shreds, and evaporating together with the collapsed blood plasma!

"Crack...Crack..."

One after another, the giant shadows collapsed like a landslide like a charcoal burned out.

Even the "blood cocoon" that was wrapped in Higashino Yukihei in the distance had a huge sword mark on its surface.

For a while, no **** figures came out of it.

"This world is like walking on hell, staring at the flowers."

"Destroy the body and shape, and retreat and cure all evils."

"Until the day the soul dies and the body dies, the way to remove the spirit is immortal."

I don't know when, Tokimoto Ichiro's lonely figure has disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Everyone, remember your oath, stand up, and pass this sword on."

Only the vicissitudes of life and heroic words lingered in my ears.

"Even if it's a bronze corpse of a hundred battles, it's impossible to withstand the addition of eight armors... Teacher, he's going west with a crane."

"President, no!!!!"

Seemingly realizing something, Yamada Kengo and Changda Hiroshi let out a sad cry.

"What a powerful sword."

Looking at this scene with complicated eyes, Chardonald fell silent.

"Can humans do this?"

A flash of lightning swept across his shoulders, and his entire left arm slid down and shattered into a pool of shadows.

"Unfortunately, it is still as small as dust to the supreme beings in the depths of the universe."

On the terrifying cut surface, only deep and endless shadows wriggled, not even a drop of blood flowed out.

"Don't you understand yet? No matter how hard you try, these powerless ghosts and gods will still be swallowed up by Your Excellency Araki. The conflicting rules in his body are destined to never be solved..."

Holding the "Scale of Judgment" with the only remaining right hand, Shadonald approached the slayers step by step: "However, it's almost time..."

"Confirm the connection between Sosuke Araki and the first "Operation Tianmen", and start the final step of the second "Operation Tianmen". "

"Received, starting."

From the computer behind him, the faint voice of the lord of the dark web came out.

"According to the "Old Testament Genesis" record, after the Great Flood destroyed the world, the survivors on the ark settled in Babylon, wanting to build a tower that leads directly to heaven, so as to be protected from the flood."

"The tower is called 'Babel,' which means 'gate of heaven' in Babylonian, but 'rebellion' in Hebrew."

Behind Chadronod, the huge blood cocoon was like a dam bursting, spewing out a huge amount of plasma from the crack.

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