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: Face to Face

The roar of the locomotive engine was like a beating heart.

They obviously set up a sentry point in the rear. The traffic route here should have been cut off long ago. Why are there vehicles coming?

Zhixiong also wanted to look back, but there was no time to look back. The number of ogres was much more than he thought, and it seemed that they were still coming out. It seemed that one would split out every few seconds, and they couldn’t kill them all. .

The pistol bullet in his left hand has been emptied, and the clip is still there, but he couldn’t spare his hand to replace it. In desperation, he used a thrusting move, and he suddenly realized that it was a faint move. The blade stabbed, and he habitually aimed.The neck position, placed in the kendo, even if it is a bamboo knife, poking the fragile throat, the Adam’s apple is destroyed, and the fighting power of the person is basically lost. It is a fierce move, but this knife penetrated the evil spirit’s neck and passed through. .

Its spine was about to be cut open, but it held the knife firmly. Several ogres stepped on the corpse of their companions and rushed over, staring at him who was the most powerful in combat. Once in this chaotic situation, Out of balance means doom.

Zhixiong also had to let go of his right hand and wanted to back away, but his right leg was shackled, and an undead ghost hugged his right leg, and a ghost on the left rushed over and wrapped around his left arm , In the blink of an eye, he found that he was unable to move, and a huge ogre rushed towards the broken lamp post, and when such a heavy iron rod hit it, the Tianling Gai would be broken into eighteen pieces.

But he couldn’t break free.

Each of these ogres has twice the strength of the average human.

The police department gritted their teeth, and when they closed their eyes in a slumped manner, the sound of their heartbeat suddenly ushered in a sense of excitement.

The roar of the engine reached its maximum.

Suddenly whizzed by, like a high-speed train passing through the platform, the strong wind rolled up the corners of people’s clothes.

Pfft… It was like a bug being trampled flat, the flesh, bones and internal organs were crushed and turned into an indistinct mess of blood and flesh. Blue blood splashed and wet half of his clothes, his left hand suddenly relief.

Akechio also looked sideways, and saw a motorcycle speeding by… a blue streamlined motorcycle, a bright silver mechanical engine, and white airflow from the jet holes, and the violent impact crushed it in an instant It overtook the ogres in its path, and used their carcasses as ladders and pads to rush over the barricade in one fell swoop.

At a height of 1.5 meters from the ground, he collided head-on with the giant ogre that was rushing forward. The front wheel of the vehicle crushed between its chest and abdomen, and the rear wheel hit his knees and crotch. The force of the impact was enough to kill a tiger, and the giant ogre also fell on its back.

The ogre didn’t have time to roar or scream, and its head moved immediately. The body without the command center looked like Ellen Yeager, who had lost the protagonist’s status. He fell to the ground and moved his head.

Before landing, the rider twisted the accelerator with his right hand, accelerated violently, opened the accelerator to the maximum, and ran over his body. The blood erupting from the corpse also coated the belly and wheels of the vehicle with red coating.

Akechi Yuya’s crisis was resolved by the sudden knight in the blink of an eye, and he also noticed that at some point, there were other evil spirits around the place where the rider passed, like fat cows rolling around on the factory assembly line. Only bits and pieces left.

I saw his right arm raised and lowered, and several nearby ogres stood still. The rider on the motorcycle was highly skilled. He lifted the front half of the motorcycle and concentrated the weight on the rear wheel. While crushing three groups of ogres to death with the rear wheels, it maintained an excellent balance.

The vehicle with the front wheels raised high is almost alive, like a horse with its forelimbs raised high, being driven by a skilled rider. The moment the rein is held, it can cooperate with the rider to perform various tricks , showing his primitive instinct to run and crush.

Many murderers in the distance noticed something and threw steel stones in an attempt to stop them.

“Little…” Zhixiong also reminded me subconsciously.

But the rider raised his hand to catch the javelin, which is not too fast. The gun turned in his left hand like a magic weapon. The motorcycle ran over the corpse, and the knight swung the spear with his left hand. A stab, an understatement, not lost to the ancient generals on horseback.

In ancient times, generals rode horses and galloped to fight like this. The enemies in front of them were like grass, and behind them were thousands of horses and horses. military.

If there was a film director here, he would clap his hands and shout “bravo”. With just such a speed stab, he is qualified to play a live-action version of Kamen Rider and Sanada Yukimura, who is known as the number one soldier in Yingzhou.

The two murderers died suddenly, and they strung the two hearts together to form a concentric circle… Immediately afterwards, the vehicle suddenly swung its tail beautifully, just like a famous horse’s kick after stopping, and the javelin in the rider’s hand With a sweep, the ogres in the nearby circle fell down like ears of wheat.

The roaring locomotive stopped, but the engine was still beating, like a horse stepping on the ground and breathing heavily.

It hasn’t killed enough.

But the murderers have already receded. They used to be like a tide, but now they collapse at the touch of a finger, like a pack of cunning prairie wolves.

They also have a certain degree of intelligence. Although they are not as good as Homo sapiens, they are definitely not stupid. When they see Yiqi entering the formation, they are like a broken bamboo.

Zhixiong also swallowed his unfinished words, and turned to look around. There were about three or four people lost. The young patrolman frantically fired at the lost killer to vent his fear, until the magazine was empty and he was still pulling the trigger.

Only those who have been on the battlefield know how difficult it is to heal the stress trauma after the war.

He stepped over the corpses everywhere: “I am the police department of the Kyoto Metropolitan Police Department, wise… Thank you for your help.”

Bai Wei wore a helmet and long windproof clothes, and said flatly: “It’s just a matter of convenience, anyway, I can’t get through without clearing them.”

His tone was flat and cold, and his attitude was icy cold, hiding his expressions and five senses under the black helmet.Calm and composed, as if the brutal fight and beautiful driving skills just now were just an after-dinner exercise for him, and drove away and killed a group of mosquitoes by the way.

Zhixiong didn’t think there was anything wrong. Instead, he thought that the strong should be like this. If he was a chatterbox, and he would just ask about his health, then he should be more forceful?

“I’m looking for people from the Shrine, do you know where they are?” Bai Wei said.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve lost contact with you. The location of Shengong Fashan is very deep. I’m afraid if I go now…”

“Just tell me the location.”

“Okay!” Zhixiong also called his subordinates to bring the map, and he quickly marked a few locations: “I suggest you pass here, it will be safer.”

“En.” The young man took a look and it was over. He turned on the accelerator, and the restless motorcycle spewed out white mist like a roaring beast.

Zhixiong stepped aside and asked, “May I ask your name?”

The other police officers looked over with curiosity and expectation.

Bai Wei paused, and wanted to say something about his partner of justice, known as Bruce Shilang, but he was not in the mood to make a joke at this time.

He drove on and disappeared at the corner of the road.

The police officers regretted not being able to ask.

But Zhixiong also touched his chin: “He is a reserved person. If he is famous here, I will make him famous. It’s a pity that I didn’t get to see his swordsmanship.”

“Mate Wise, what kind of swordsmanship are you talking about?”

“Beichen.”

“Is he a disciple of Beichen Yidaoliu?”

“Probably there is no mistake. There is a sign of Beichen Yidao Liu on the car. I have also been a dojo disciple there before, so I will not admit my mistake.” Zhixiong also pondered: “I am afraid that in a few years, Bei Chen Yidao Liu will be released. A swordsman.” Then he glanced at the corpses scattered all over the place, and said, “Maybe there are already.”

…

In the dilapidated shrine.

“Stop it, you can’t hold on anymore.”

“It’s okay, just a little while.”

“After a while, you will drain your blood!”

In the sword shaman’s ritual, offerings and sacrifices can be used to make corresponding prayers. This is an equal exchange ceremony.

It is also feasible to strengthen the barrier of the shrine by sacrificing one’s own blood, but this requires a considerable price.

The seven sword shamans took turns to let out blood, and they had already rotated to the fifth person, but they only persisted for more than ten hours.

Today is a gloomy sky, with no sunlight, and the ogres are always lingering around and refusing to retreat.

Bloodletting means loss of vitality and consumption of spiritual power. After such hard support, five of them have lost their ability to fight.

But if it goes on like this, it’s just waiting to die.

It’s getting dark again, can you last until the second dawn?

Jingu Terasaki began to regret it. Maybe she shouldn’t let everyone go back. If she chooses to break out, there may be a chance of survival. Staying here is basically waiting for death. Jingu may not have the spare power to save them.

She grabbed Wuzi’s sleeve, pursed her lips and shook her head: “Don’t…”

Wuzi smiled and cut open her palm: “If you don’t do this, they will rush in. Don’t worry, I will leave some strength behind.”

With blood dripping down, she knelt down and recited the incantation with peace of mind.

The barrier was once again stable, and the evil spirits outside angrily knocked on the doors and windows of the shrine, trying to tear off the spell, but there was nothing they could do.

The number did not decrease at all, but increased. They seemed to be waiting for the moment when the priestesses were completely exhausted.

I underestimated the patience of these ogres, like the less you can get the better the food, the less you can eat the better the food.

It was completely dark.

Jinguji Saki didn’t know what she could do. She regretted it, but she shouldn’t feel sorry for herself at this moment.

She wanted to fight out, but looked at the sword shamans around, and could only sit quietly.

She slowly closed her eyes, praying that the end would not come.