Chapter four hundred and seventy seventh enemy shame(2/2)
The black cavity shrank rapidly, reaching the size of a needle tip in the blink of an eye.
Immediately afterwards, a red light approached quickly. Liao Wenjie stopped in front of the entrance to hell, glanced at the clone, and before the black hole completely disappeared, he tore open the crack with his sword and jumped into it.
The passage to hell disappeared, and the raging hurricane slowly stopped.
Kongri couldn't wait to ask: "What's going on, Mr. Kurosaki, why did your body go to hell?"
"The enemy is ashamed, so he takes off her clothes."
"???"
"Ahem, I mean, he is so bad, he will go to hell sooner or later, right now."
The clone Liao Wenjie complained, and then explained: "The real door to hell has opened in Tokyo. The main body decided to take a back road and kill the King of Hell by surprise. Don't worry about him, let's go our own way and go to Tokyo now."
"Is it the swish kind?"
Kong Qie curiously said that Liao Wenjie's teleportation still impressed him deeply. He was very happy. Fortunately, he did not have such worldly desires. Otherwise, if he could do this, he would definitely have many girlfriends.
"No, it's the swishing kind."
The clone waved his hand and rolled up a large red light, and countless small red sword bodies were pieced together, turning into a big sword and wrapping a few people in the middle: "I can't take you to teleport, I can only fly over. During this time, you two
Quickly think about the combination skills, and when you land, it's time to hit the SS."
"Wait a minute, there are still enemies here that have not been dealt with completely." Peacock reminded hurriedly. It would be irresponsible to just leave.
"I know, I thought that keeping her here would come in handy, but the plan didn't change quickly, so I never dealt with it."
The clone stepped on Luo Wo: "But it doesn't matter. The Hell King may have an opportunity to sacrifice her as one of his own to improve the morale of everyone who shares the same enemy."
"No, I'm not talking about her."
Peacock wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said quickly: "One of the six ghosts was killed, and there are still five scattered in this sea area. They are all fierce..."
"The sword transforms into thousands, nameless and formless, and the sun and moon shine together!"
The clone shouted loudly and waved his hand to summon thousands of sword lights from the black sky. The dense scarlet beams of light penetrated directly around the island, making the sea water roar with excitement amid waves of roaring vibrations.
"It's done, all six of them were blown to ashes, let's get on the road!"
The clone wiped away his sweat: "As I said earlier, I am a tactical command clone and do not have the ability to fight on the battlefield. This blow consumes most of my energy. If there is another battle in the future, I can only rely on you."
I knew it! x2
Peacock and Kongqie rolled their eyes and dared to bet their own younger brother that the clones of Liugui could fight dozens more.
"Why didn't you move just now..."
"Stop talking nonsense, think about the combination skills quickly. If you can't find a clue, think about the posture first. Once the posture is figured out, it will fall into place."
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Tokyo, the mountains and forests on the outskirts of the city, the headquarters of the Exorcist Family Alliance.
At the moment of the total solar eclipse, everyone was shocked by the blood and darkness in the air. They prayed that hell's plan to invade the human world would be shattered and the door to hell would never open.
Miko Asama looked at Liao Wenjie: "God... Sir, there is no near miss today, right?"
The clone threw away the poker in his hand, stood up and walked out of the wooden house, stood in front of the star map and looked at it. When he saw the whirlpool of cracks proliferating on the map of Tokyo, his brows suddenly condensed into the character "Chuan".
"Sir, what are these black spots?" Asama looked fearful and sensed something.
"The cracks between hell and the human world, the two worlds are forcibly merging, and the opposite side is looking for the most suitable place to open the door to hell through these cracks."
The clone expressed his guess and frowned: "Trouble, a large number of hell creatures have entered the human world along the cracks. The largest number is in the Tokyo Demon Cave, followed by the place where Tomie's flesh and blood gathers."
"Damn it, I'll let someone come over now." Asama said urgently.
"It's too late. By the time you get there, there will be rivers of blood."
The clone said calmly: "The main body has assigned many clones, and the whole of Tokyo is within his sight. I guarantee that no fish will slip through the net. Just wait for news from him."
Although he said this, he still pressed his hands on the star map and began to deduce it silently.
There were too many clones, and each additional combat power consumed a lot of energy, and he was worried that the main body would be unable to bear it.
"Fortunately, he has many wings and usually works hard. He is best at multi-lateral combat. Otherwise, I would have disbanded myself to share the pressure for him."
The clone deduced the star map and said to himself: "Hey, could it be said that this is also within his expectation... As expected of me, my ideas are just different from others, and I don't take an ordinary path in cultivation."
Isayama Yoshizumi, who was following behind, tilted his head, and a few question marks appeared above his head. What does it mean to have many wings? I have never seen him with wings!
The cracks and vortices appeared one after another, opening and disappearing without any warning. Just when the clone couldn't help but sweat for Liao Wenjie, the frequency of the vortexes dropped sharply, and one after another disappeared on the star map without a trace.
"Great, the total solar eclipse is over and we survived." Asama breathed a sigh of relief.
"..."
The clone said nothing, turned around with a solemn expression, and looked at the rockery in the courtyard.
There, a black vortex that was different from other cracks expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, its diameter increased to five meters.
The exorcists who stayed here were so frightened that they ran away from the whirlpool. Some even jumped over the gate and escaped from the headquarters.
The situation is weird, and even a fool can see that something big is coming out, so he can run away for as long as he can before it's too late.
"First……"
"Shut up."
The clone stopped Asama's questioning, looked intently into the darkness, and murmured: "Why is it here? There is neither Tomie nor Asura. This should not be the place where the gate to hell opens."
After combing through several clues, the clone suddenly thought that in the past Wangchuanhe intended to use the killing stone to seduce Isayama Mei, and later Tomie successfully implanted the killing stone in Isayama Mei's body, all with the purpose of destroying the exorcist family alliance from the inside.
At that time, Liao Wenjie also complained that it didn't matter if a declining organization like the Exorcist Family Alliance was left alone. There were too many imaginary enemies in hell.
Now that I think about it, the continuous targeting was by no means untargeted. He must have overlooked something.
The Gate of Hell was very straightforward, and he wrote the answer decisively. A ball of sticky red sludge flowed out of it, burning and corroding the earth, and quickly submerged into the ground.
A stream of energy was pulled upward, increasing the speed at which the Gate of Hell expanded.
Spiritual veins!
Below the headquarters of the Exorcist Family Alliance, there is a spiritual vein that runs through the entire Tokyo. If you open this place, it will be the gate of hell that permanently connects the two worlds.
"Why can the spiritual veins on the earth be used in hell? What about moral integrity?" The clone was speechless. He raised his hand and raised his middle finger to the sky, and then ducked sideways to avoid the lightning falling in the sky.
Rumble!!!
The clouds were rolling, thick black clouds were surging, black pressure was falling from the sky, and beams of bright light and lightning exploded, chopping down the mountains and forests densely, as if they were going to level the entire mountain.
"With this feeble and feeble struggle, are you looking down on hell, or are you teasing hell?"
The clone held up the large Yin and Yang Qi diagram to block the thunder falling from the sky and protect the people in the entire courtyard.
Lightning could not break the gate of hell. He was very sure of this. He was even more sure that if the chain of lightning passed by, no one would be left alive except him.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like the earth is angry and wants to silence all those who know about it.
The clone raised his middle finger again, holding the Yin and Yang diagram with one hand and came to the door of hell. His five fingers were filled with energy chains engraved with the incantations of the Pure Heaven and Earth, sealing the door of hell that was constantly overflowing with sludge.
The seal is only temporary. If the extraction of spiritual energy is not interrupted, the Gate of Hell will eventually take shape.
The clone took a deep breath, half-crouched on the ground, pressed his five fingers down close to the ground, and pumped the energy leaked from the spiritual veins into his body.
X-style counter-terrorism!
As long as I pump it fast enough, there will be no smoke in hell.
Chapter completed!