I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Twenty people were allocated to support Araki-kun and Priest Fujiwara in the past, and the rest were on guard, protecting the bus and helping the wounded in the camp!"

"Yes!"

Seeing Sosuke Araki driving away, many members of the Disaster Prevention Mobile Team untied the ropes, pulled out firearms, and followed on sleds.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

In the pitch-black snow, Araki Sosuke rode the Sengoku Samurai, slashing the ice and breaking the snow furiously, and marched all the way.

Where the heavy locomotive galloped past, a pure white path was left behind...

To the west of the camp, near the shore of Lake Toya, a suffocating blizzard was hovering on the snow.

"Ouch..."

"Uh ah ah ah!"

More than a dozen figures in bear skins and on all fours are fighting with several white "snow monsters" in the center of the snowstorm!

The surrounding ground was dark and red, and black and white corpses were lying in the middle...

As if someone knocked over the colorful paint here.

"It really is them..."

Rushing to the front, Araki Sousuke and Fujiwara Takumi recognized it at a glance, and they recognized Tsuijiro, who was surrounded by men, as thin as a clothes pole.

"Distinguish the patriarch, we are here to help!"

Even in this snow of resentment, he did not show the slightest sign of beastization. He still held the broken "holy stick" to summon the bear spirit as before, beating and healing the Ainu men beside him from time to time.

As for the men around, who are wearing bear skins and have animal ears, long tails, fangs, scales, claws and other characteristics of various monsters, although because of the outbreak of half-demon blood, their faces can't see the "rationality" of human beings at all. , but still fought obediently under his command.

And those who fought with these Ainu were more than a dozen "Snow Boys" who were covered in snow-white fluff, two meters tall, with only one foot, thick arms and one hideous eye.

The monster "Snow Boy" is said to only appear when it is snowing, jumping up and down in the snow with one foot. Due to its infinite strength and extremely long jumping distance, it is difficult for travelers in the snow to escape. its chase.

"You two, the top priority is to solve the two snow girls in the back first!!!"

Noticing the arrival of Araki Sosuke and Fujiwara Takumi, he discerned that the holy stick in Tsujiro's hand pointed straight to the back of Fengxue...

There, behind the strong snow boys, were two women in white kimonos with pale, almost blue skin.

The icy and icy wind and snow in the field roared out from their sleeves.

"Ugh... it hurts, hurts, hurts!"

"Tuohai, you are responsible for saving people, leave the rest to me!"

Throwing Fujiwara Takumi out of the car, Araki Sosuke rode the Sengoku Samurai and went to meet the snow boys!

"Cuckoo cuckoo..."

In the face of the locomotive that was killed halfway, the snow boys immediately jumped up three meters high on one leg, and used a pair of sturdy giant claws to shoot in the air...

"Get out of the way, my target is not you!"

Sosuke Araki didn't mean to slow down at all, and a pair of "black dragons" roared out from his back...

I saw the black arm holding the palm of the hand, the index finger and the **** close together, under the frequency of the swipe that is difficult to discern with the naked eye, poking upwards as fast as lightning...

Compared with the evening, the muscles of the pair of black arms were twice as strong, and the firelight in the rune on the surface also came out of the frame, and it actually wrapped the entire arm.

The snow boy in mid-air burst into the sky like a punctured water balloon in an instant!

Wing Chun·Biaozhi·GoldFinger Special Edition.

"Woooooooooooo..."

Seeing the tragic state of their companions, the two "beautiful frozen people" snow girls, crying and raising the black snow, turned into a snow wall that blocked their vision, turned around and ran...

But those two black arms, fingers that were already trembling together with high frequency, shot from the rear like a dragon and stabbed their tall backs.

"Sorry, it's a little unaccustomed to this thing suddenly getting bigger, I used too much force..."

Guilty glanced at the two snow girls whose lower body was broken into a white spot of light, and the upper body clasped their hands together and blushed.

The pair of terrifying arms that burned with fire also retracted into his body.

At the other end of the battle circle, Fujiwara Takukai was standing beside Benkai Tsuijiro, his feet stepped out one after the other, his hands were crossed...

"Wow, your various 'Bumpy Man Spellcasting', no matter how many times you watch it, you will be amazed!"

Seeing his sassy posture, Sousuke Araki, who had just returned, touched his chin in admiration.

"Shut up, shut up... Only in this way can I enter the "Fujiwara state" and "believe" that I can exert the power of "light"..."

"No, what I am amazed at is that your 100% reduction degree should have been practiced in private for many years, right?"

"I want, I want you to take care of... Takukai Kerzmuum Light!"

As the incantation sounded, the fiery golden chrysanthemum pattern converged into a beam of light on Fujiwara Takumi's hand, and swept along the injured Ainu beside him one by one...

"hiss……"

The bloody, bone-deep wounds on the Ainu men began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Puff... puff..."

But at the same time, because of the "purifying" effect in that divine power, their eyes rolled and they fell to the ground softly, fading away their ferocious demonization characteristics.

"Araki-kun, Priest Fujiwara... here we come..."

At the same time, the disaster prevention mobile team, which was hurrying on both feet, had just arrived.

"The current situation is..."

Looking at this messy and messy scene, they were slightly taken aback for not searching for the "enemy".

"What are you doing, come and help, bring them back to the camp for rescue..."

"Yes!"

Hearing Fujiwara Takumi's words~www.NovelMTL.com~ they immediately quietly lifted the unconscious Ainu men and headed towards the camp.

Don't ask any questions, it is the nature of the soldier, not to mention this kind of extraordinary task.

"Hold, sorry, tell the patriarch, these people were already..."

Fujiwara Takukai stepped forward boldly, tried it in front of the noses of several Ainu men lying on the snow, and looked apologetically at Zanjiro.

These people stopped breathing long before they arrived.

"The son of God does not need to feel guilty, this is the punishment of God, and it is our own sin of the Ainu."

Zanjirou, who looked haggard and several times older than in the daytime, barely supported himself with the holy stick in his hand, and sat down on the snow in disappointment.

"This is indeed a divine punishment, but this is a divine punishment from the gods on those He Clan and the **** who betrayed the Utali bloodline!"

A staggering white figure rushed out of the crowd and came to Benkai Zujiro.