The soft autumn sun shines on the stretching mountains and fields, the yellowing forests sway gently in the wind, and the birds passing through the treetops make crisp crys, greeting their companions, and heading towards the outline of the huge mountain in the distance.

Then, something was separated in the air, and the flying birds fell silently.

A team of armored figures passed through the intertwined gaps, looked at the corpses on the ground, and continued to move forward. Their parallel direction was filled with beautiful lines that were shaped by volcanoes, and the top of the huge mountain was covered with snow all year round.

Looking down from the air, the endless white clouds revealed a hole. The top of Mount Fuji was right in the hole, like a pillar that stood tall.

Through the unfolding clouds, white snowflakes float from time to time on the top of the mountain, the rugged surface of the mountain, and the huge rocks that are trapped in the mountains are scattered and deep. They are divided into various places, and down the mountain, and occasionally one or two mountain climbing trails will be found.

It winds downwards. It is a shrine called Asama Daishu. At this time, it is in a chaotic scream. Amidst the screams, the soldiers of the other world covered in armor rushed in. The blood-stained priest, the witch, wanted to rush out, was robbed at the gate of the shrine and taken to the open space outside to a crucify.

Someone who was lucky enough to take it out, and halfway through the foot of the mountain, saw countless figures walking through the mountain like a dragon, winding upwards. Then, an energy arrow penetrated his body and exploded.

Blood spread across the stone steps with sticky blood. An iron boot walked up the mountain path covered with minced meat, walked into the gate of the shrine, and crossed the long bridge. The leader of the army pressed his weapons against his waist, with the sound of cold armor rubbing, and looked ahead. He did not have much interest in the scenery of this world. He followed dozens of priests who came in and stood in the wide area outside the shrine.

In the slightly cold mountain wind, after the knight leader sat down under the eaves of the shrine, they had already opened a teleportation node with the prepared red stone.

In the circular and rotating node, two teams of soldiers walking out with several huge iron boxes, facing the leader under the solemn eaves of the building ahead. Someone raised his hand and pressed his chest on his chest and bowed.

On the chair, the armored leader stood up, and the cloak hung on the ground, without saying anything, just waved his hand.

The soldiers bowed and then stood up and took the two teams of soldiers carrying iron boxes to the crater on the top of the mountain. The priest leader took his subordinates to the sacrifices and walked along with them.

The severe cold on the mountain seemed to have caused no trouble to them. The snowflakes that floated on their bodies seemed to be blocked by invisible things, and then floated in other directions.

Soon after, when we arrived at the crater, the iron box was carried open, and the neatly arranged precision parts inside were carved with a large number of patterns on the dull metal surface. As the priest guided him next to him, the soldiers quickly assembled these parts into a strange device that was fifteen meters high.

There are four iron pillars, firmly fixed in four directions, and the linking parts extending with the iron pillar are long metal bodies with a cold black glow.

The sacrificial leader slowly opened his mouth and recited the strange syllables. Four red stones were placed on four iron pillars. A scarlet light appeared in the sound of the spell, and the linking parts quickly burst out dense inscriptions, connecting to the long metal body in the middle.

The strange syllables fell, and a "click" sound came from above everyone. The metal body suddenly cracked a cross-shaped crack, bringing out a light blue light, retreating a little to the surroundings, revealing a round object in the middle.

The light blue light was slowly rotating with mist. The moment the red light hit, it suddenly accelerated. In the rolling, a beam of blue light mixed with red light brewed up, rushed into the sky, stirring the sky clouds to hang down, taking a vortex shape, and flashing lightning faintly.

Another shot shot towards the crater with a bang, breaking through the hard volcanic rocks, and the stone chips flew wildly, and the light column drilled into the mountain.

.....

The southern foot of Mount Fuji.

The grass leaves sounded lightly, and several black armored soldiers patrolling stopped. The soldiers at the end of the team heard the sound and turned around. In the rotation of their vision, they stepped on the rocks on the ground and made a light sound. In the autumn light, a figure jumped up and waved his arms.

Pull out a cold light!

With a puff, blood squirted and splattered.

The sword light followed the gap of the armor and cut through the flesh. The head with the iron helmet rose to the sky with a blood arrow, or splashed on the face of a soldier who had turned around in front of him. The moment he reacted, he was about to shoot. However, the rushing figure collided with him, and his figure suddenly flew out and hit a nearby tree, shaking the dead leaves flying.

In addition, the three people in front turned around halfway when they heard the movement. Some people opened their mouths and wanted to shout, while others took out something suspected to be asking for help and put it beside their mouths, and they were about to exhale.

Almost in the first two people were cut off their heads and knocked away into the tree.

The sound of breaking through the air tore through the air, and a silver spear flew over the attacking head. The soldier who wanted to send a signal to ask for help was nailed to his chest and his body was penetrated by a gentian spear, and he was taken out and nailed to the ground.

At the same time, a galloping figure flashed in the sky light, pulling out a cold straight line, stopping behind the other party, condensing its body, and the handle of the knife buckles the sheath.

Xia Yi turned her face to the side.

The man from another world who opened his mouth and wanted to shout was broken and turned into two pieces. He fell to the ground. After killing the two, Bai Ning also inserted his knife back into the sheath. The figure that threw the spear was Zhao Yun. He pulled out the gentian from the corpse and looked at the direction where the last person ran.

In the woods, the soldiers fleeing in panic kept turning back. The next second, their bodies hit something and bounced back to the ground. They looked up and saw a big palm that had already grabbed it, pinched his neck, and lifted it from the ground in mid-air.

The neck bone cracked and pinched it.

Jiu Kuang dragged the body out of the woods, returned to Xia Yi, threw the body of the last escaped soldier to his feet, untied the wine bottle at his waist, and took a sip.

The gentle slope forest behind the four people, Lu Bu, Lu Lingqi, Zhou Jin, Magneto, Electric Python, Cao Shaoqing and others... walked out one by one, gathered together to Xia Yi and Bai Ning, and unfolded the topographic map.

"You can see the other party's patrol here, which means there is a camp nearby. It is best to bypass it so as not to be alarmed and be dragged down."

Lu Bu clicked the route he was about to move on the map, then raised his eyes and looked at Mount Fuji in the distance: "According to the other party's attack on Tokyo you mentioned before, they should be in the north of Mount Fuji. The premise of a surprise attack on the other party, we must speed up the mountain and pass over."

"You and I, and Xia Yi, can go first, but the remaining people may not be able to keep up with the speed." Bai Ning frowned his slender eyebrows, and as he raised his eyes to Mount Fuji, a strange color suddenly appeared in his cold eyes.

"What happened..." he said softly.

Everyone looked over and their faces changed suddenly. A light column of light shone straight into the sky. The clouds swirled backwards and swung rapidly. Xia Yi clenched his fists: "It's one step late."

"Maybe I can catch up." Lu Bu didn't hesitate, and immediately lifted the Fangtian Painting Ji and was about to take a step. Bai Ning next to him suddenly spoke: "Slow!"

Holding his furious black knife in his hand, he walked a few meters ahead of everyone. In the puzzled eyes of the people around him, Bai Ning took off the scabbard and threw it aside.

"Qiansui, what are you going to do?" Lu Bu looked at his back in confusion.

However, Cao Shaoqing, Yu Huatian and others from the Guan Sect took a few steps back. The next second, a gust of wind suddenly pounced on everyone's faces. In front of him, the white figure slowly raised the knife, and the eyes gradually turned red. Red blood vessels around the eyes spread and swelled, and the strong wind blew out from him again.

When the soil under his feet burst into pieces, swaying in a circular shape and blowing around, a powerful and invisible force unfolded at the center, and the forced people couldn't help but step a few steps away.

"Since it's in the mountains, then split the mountain-"

The raised black knife drew a trajectory and slashed towards the huge mountain in the distance!

Ghost Prison Sword. Heaven and earth have no form!

The knife gas is transformed into substance.

....

Eastern Foothills of Mount Fuji.

Departing from Miura City and arriving at the foot of the mountain, the Americans transported a large amount of equipment into the mountain forest. The winding mountain path was like a long dragon crawling on the hillside.

The bright sunshine shone on people, emitting an unpleasant smell of sweat. In front of the moving team, climbed a steep slope to observe the surrounding terrain, and whispered to discuss something with several officers walking with them.

"Has the news of the dispatch of troops from Fuji Palace in the south been heard?" The woman named Natalie took a sip of water and then asked the officers who were traveling with her: "...... the military behind also hopes to catch up with us in time."

As the woman spoke, the soldiers there had already put away the map and walked over: "It shouldn't be late. As for the south side, I'm sorry, we can't connect to the signal so far. If possible, it's best to find a camp on site today and let the soldiers rest for one night."

"This is the only way to do it at the moment. You are soldiers. I will listen to you. When the time comes, I will find the right opportunity to give the enemy a fatal blow." The woman smiled and took out a piece of bread to eat it.

"What if it doesn't work?" The officer squatted down next to him and started eating food.

The chewing lips stopped, Natalie wiped the crumbs from the corner of her mouth, "Then let's die together with the enemy..."

boom--

Suddenly there was a loud noise rushing into the sky, and someone here got up from the ground: "What sound?!" Then he looked at the sky and shouted: "Look at the sky, my God, what is that?"

Natalie stood up and faced Mount Fuji. At the end of her sight, the top of the high peaks, the beam of light connected the sky. At the same time, someone ran and pointed to the foothills in the south, making a sound.

"What's going on over there..."

Everyone on the hillside turned around and it was a huge semicircle reflected in the sunlight, passing through all the sights. Countless rocks and woods touched them and fell down one by one.

Natalie's eyes widened, and the bread in her hand slid down and fell to her feet.
Chapter completed!