Chapter 972 Tokyo's smile, I will guard it

Although the members of the royal family have already evacuated immediately, once the "Yin of Yang" falls, the "Tai Chi Yin-Yang Formation" will collapse across the board.

This means that the ghosts that came on that train can also spread unscrupulously towards the periphery of Tokyo, and even the whole of Japan...

Fujiwara couldn't even imagine the scene of a life in ruins and a purgatory on earth.

Even if it means sacrificing yourself, or even everyone present, as long as you can buy a little more time...

"Aum!! The great true **** finally arrived on the train of the Kingdom of God!"

"This old guy, is he planning to come over and fall into the arms of the true god?"

"Squeeze hahahaha, apply more force, and smash this 'egg shell'!"

Under Hua Jing's ferocious ribs, strange faces with cracked gums to the ears stick out from the fog, sticking to the barrier with giant bloodshot eyes, staring greedily at the Fujiwara tree at the isolated bridge behind: "Today, blasphemous The followers finally recalled the fear of being dominated by the true god!"

"There is no starry sky yet, restart the era and rewrite the legend"

The passionate and exciting music sounded quietly from behind the thick fog.

A burst of fiery light shone down from the sky, melting away the thick fog that originally covered everything and was difficult to disperse with divine arts...

"Uh woo?"

"Kigakure... Kirigakure has failed?"

"Wait, I don't have any clothes on..."

The giant whale with white bones, and six or seven naked giants with their muscles torn apart were clearly revealed in everyone's eyes.

"Now, the release is accelerating, Takumi, awakened in enthusiasm"

"This light is so dazzling..."

When they raised their hands to resist the dazzling golden light, turned around and looked up...

"Give your heart!"

Amidst the young man's furious roar, a sun-like figure wrapped in golden flames fell from the sky like a meteor...

"Takumi, the power of pride, Takumi, to be stronger"

The few mountain-like giants didn't even have time to react, they were knocked down to the ground by the large golden flame that was stirred up by the "little sun" the moment it hit the ground!

The rich golden flame scattered and turned into chrysanthemums, sweeping a large field of gorgeous chrysanthemums on the ground.

Trapped in the flower field, those terrifying giants were captured by the inexplicable coercion, and even the strength to speak was squeezed out.

"No fear, no pain, just in the presence of love"

The golden armor that wraps around the body and is full of blades...

A golden helmet with red eyes and a sky-high blade...

Gold belts in different shapes…

"Sorry, I couldn't help crossing the stage when I saw the giant... Do it again..."

A strangely dressed man kneeling on one knee slowly stood up surrounded by giants and chrysanthemums.

"When the holy spring dries up, a fierce warrior appears like a thunderbolt, and the sun is buried in darkness...Super sublimated ultimate ghost knight, Takumi, see reference!"

"You, you are Tuo..."

Looking at the weird man among the proud giant crowd, and the scattered "sixteen petals and eight-fold chrysanthemum patterns", the pupils of Fujiwara tree on the inside of the wall trembled violently: "Why are you dressed like..."

"Ah, that's it, this surprised look... really makes me happy!"

This strange man in golden armor ignored the giants who were surrounded by chrysanthemum patterns and tried their best but still couldn't get up, and stepped on the double bridge that might collapse at any time.

"Without fear, without pain, there is nothing to fear"

The music of unknown meaning continuously came from the exaggerated belt around his waist.

"Lonely, let me surpass, super transformation, ghost knight Takumi!"

He stretched out his hand and pulled out the "Takraw Ball" that was sunk deep in the ground, and picked out two of the unconscious "Shou Chen Ding".

"That's right, I'm Takumi... But, I'm not some 'Four Thousand Years'!"

Looking at Fujiwara across the wall, he nodded frankly.

"Compared to wearing that dirty, old and never washed hunting clothes, kneeling in front of the shrine and pleasing Lu Ren with such postures and lines..."

"Only this "Ghost Rider 50th Anniversary Commemorative 100-One-to-One Bone Carving Special Photo Suit", which represents love and justice, can represent my truest side..."

The pair of big red eyes on the golden helmet mask looked back at Hua Jing, who was approaching the empty formation wall, and he slapped his backhand on the crumbling invisible formation wall behind him: "Wahhahahahahaha, I, Fujiwara Takumi, am the 'four thousand The once-in-a-year dead house'!"

A large piece of chrysanthemum patterns bloomed from the palm, spreading along the invisible formation wall, instantly repairing the dense cracks on it.

"Look at this surging divine power, even that fellow Lu Ren has no objection, do you have any opinion on this, pedantic old man Fujiwara tree?!"

In an instant, the crumbling "Tai Chi Yin-Yang Formation" surrounding the entire Yamanote Line was all stained with golden chrysanthemum patterns, shining brightly in the sun.

"Me? A pedantic old man?"

The shouchending at the bridgehead, Fujiwara tree, and the priests outside the city gate, their spiritual and physical strength, which had been empty to the bottom, returned to their original state.

Perhaps it was the almost miraculous scene in front of them, or because of someone's too wild "community death declaration" just now, which kept them still silent.

"The big guy above the head, did he come out of the subway tunnel..."

After the thick fog dissipated, a huge pothole where the subway tunnel was faintly visible appeared on the ground not far away.

"One, two, three, four, five... Below, are there more ghosts and gods?"

Looking at the gray flames rising into the sky from the pothole, Takumi Fujiwara subconsciously licked his lips under the helmet.

"Old man, no matter what opinion you have, let's talk about it after playing 'round 2'... Next, please watch, my transformation!"

Raging golden flames soared into the sky from the golden armor~lightnovelpub.net~ Fujiwara Takumi raised his finger and pointed at the Huahua Whale approaching downward in the air: "Tokyo's smile, I will guard it... Takumi supernaturally angry!"

The swaying golden flames of the chrysanthemum patterns erupted from the huge body of the Huahua Whale, frantically devouring the strong ghostly aura, and ignited a huge fireball over the Imperial Palace.

…

"Boom boom boom boom!"

In the dark subway tunnel, a dazzling headlight roared past, like a fired bullet.

"The latest news is that at least six spirits have appeared near Tokyo Station, and the target is indeed the Imperial Palace. Thanks to the timely arrival of the spirit remover 'John Kang', the Tai Chi Yin-Yang formation should be stable for the time being...』

"However, as long as that train is still running around underground with "Hyakki Picture Scroll", I don't know how many ghosts will come out from other places..."

"Ah, even that pampered young master is working so hard... So, I have to hurry up, right? 』

Sousuke Araki, lying on the back of a Sengoku samurai, was driving the locomotive intently while exchanging information with Atsukai and Luto.

(end of this chapter)