I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Chapter 822: Sandpiper and clam fighting

"Yofeng..."

Shaking his head, "No. 2"'s eyes turned into a glacier-like icy and firmness of ten thousand years: "Yes, I am already, not the me before..."

"I am, the one who surpassed the low-level species of 'human', the favored one!"

The pupils contracted like needles, and the scene around the sled below continued to expand in his eyes...

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

Several ice-carved warriors with spears had just climbed out of the ground in front of Arakizong. Before they could move, they were already broken into pieces by the "strong wind" caused by the July rain...

Immediately afterwards, the crawler tires that were being rotated at high speed by the warriors of the Warring States Period were crushed into ice slag.

A wisp of fine black air gushed out from the shattered ice, chased after Araki Zongsuke with Feng Xue, and finally disappeared into the burly black arms on his back and sides.

"How could... he... he is also absorbing divine power?!"

Noticing this familiar scene, "No. 2" stood in the air as if struck by lightning, and even the Songqian City below stopped "growing" at the same time.

"No wonder, I always feel that this Araki Sosuke feels different to me from Fujiwara Takumi..."

Not only does the other party continuously inhale the "magic power" around him like a Dyson vacuum cleaner, but because the speed is thousands of times faster than his own, it is difficult to find it without careful observation!

"I thought it was some kind of Buddha Dharma that hides spiritual power... So it is, so it is... It's that thing in his body!"

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

"Ah, hahahahahaha ... What is the monk of the Master Temple ... What except spirits ... are some hypocritical guys ..."

Seemingly seen something extremely absurd, "No. 2" was in the clouds and let out a cheerful laugh: "In the end, in order to pursue stronger power, don't you also use your body to feed ghosts and turn yourself into a 'evil haunt' ?!"

With this stunned effort, the sleigh had followed behind the locomotive, sprang out of Songqian City in Tangchi Snow City, and disappeared into the snow-capped, airtight woods.

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

Just when the "Number Two" waved its wings, condensed countless ice crystals in front of it, and seemed to be about to move again...

"Oh, these big-headed soldiers actually came here?"

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

"What about the other half? Are the troops divided?"

After Araki Sosuke and his party came out of Lake Toya, they were entangled with the disaster prevention mobile team on National Highway 230, and the "No. 2" naturally had a panoramic view.

"Wait, those three guys I haven't seen before, don't look simple..."

Seeing the three people who were at the front of the team, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

With the camouflage uniform draped over his shoulders like a cape, a tall and thin man with a sturdy body covered in ghost lines, red horns on his forehead, and walking like a flying in the snow...

And behind him, two black-robed priests who were blindfolded by black cloth, ran but saw nothing.

Unlike the man who took the lead, galloping with strong physical fitness...

The soles of the two black-robed priests were covered with tentacle-like black vines. Not only did the ice and snow melt wherever they went, but they could also swipe in reverse on the ground following their steps, allowing them to gallop on the snow like a stroll in a garden.

From these three people, "No. 2" felt a strong sense of threat.

Although he seems to be at ease in the sky, the extraordinary world has too many unimaginable means to make him fall into the clouds.

"Since you guys 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, and seemed to give up his plan to continue attacking Sosuke Araki.

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

With a cold smile, his figure was hidden in the snow.

At the foot of Mt. Yotei, the wooden sleigh that was about to fall apart limply stopped under a dense tree.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Because the "sleigh downhill" was too intense before, a certain "God favored once in four thousand years" was leaning against a tree, pouring acid water from his stomach.

"Those weird buildings and ice sculptures don't seem to follow... ugh..."

Vomiting all the way from Aomori to Hokkaido, he felt that he had become a spokesperson for the word "vomit".

"Woooooooo..."

The Ainu dogs, who were lying on the ground and sticking out their tongues, moved a few steps aside in disgust with their noses twitching.

"Hey, are you not tired at all except for half a day of snow?"

All the way down through the snow and the ice, Fujiwara Takumi, who was only in charge of riding the sled, was already half-dead, and stared at Sousuke Araki, who was nothing like a monster.

"Tired? What are you kidding me? I'm "the strongest snow removal craftsman in Hokkaido". After the 'warm-up' just now, I'm in good spirits now! "

Sousuke Araki, who was breathing smoothly without a trace of breath, stuck out half of his head from the snow-covered bushes.

"There's no movement up there. Is it because we lost our vision... Or is that guy tired too?"

Since he came to Hokkaido, he has been completely tireless, and he only feels that his body is filled with a full box of kidney function drinks at any time.

"That cultist is hiding in the clouds with his wings, and there's no way to get him down for a while, so let's find a way to find Xiao Niaoyou and the bus first!"

At this moment, in his hand, he was holding a spread out map to examine it carefully.

"Speaking of which, I've been dizzy after drowning for a long time, where are we now?"

It looked like a middle-aged Oguisan who was squatting in the grass and was suffering from hemorrhoids and constipation while reading the newspaper.

In the ice and snow city just now, he only cared about the rampage all the way, and didn't pay attention to the direction of travel at all.

As soon as I stopped, I was suddenly in a forest surrounded by snow-white and short trees, and I instantly felt that everyone looked the same.

"Taking Xiongshan as a reference, we should be near here... If I remember correctly, just walk this way and find the old national road at the foot of the mountain, and you should be able to follow the road to the entrance of the tunnel. …”

Shisuke, who was wearing a bear skin and had a terrified face, was now climbing to the high tree trunk with agility that was completely inconsistent with his tall physique, checking the situation around him.

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

"Buzz hum... pat."

I don't know when, only the July rain with the bare hilt of the sword could be seen, and Araki Sosuke was ruthlessly thrown to the snow again.

"This direction, before that guy is found, let's go quickly!"

Confirming that the hilt of the sword and the direction indicated by the city assistant were roughly in the same direction, Sousuke Araki nodded and bent down to pick up Qiyueyu.

"I don't know, what's going on with Xiaoniaoyoushi and the others now..."

He was inexplicably upset when he remembered that the delicate figure was silently guarding the top of the bus, facing the dirty things in the tunnel alone, even for almost two days.