Half a day later.

On the flight from Tokyo to the Chinese Imperial Capital, a young man and a lolita duo appeared here, eating the flight meal and watching movies on the tablet computer.

After taking off.

Okita Takayuki looked at the plane taking off unwillingly, and said in a spiteful voice: "Nakajima-san, did you really not do anything on the plane? Just let him go back like this?"

"What if?"

Nakajima Sang sighed slightly and said helplessly: "Even the Thor missile group can't help him. If the plane crashes, only ordinary people will die, and Zhao Fan may not lose even a hair. If so, not only

If we cannot keep him, our country will be brought to the forefront."

In the past half day, she had ordered all the intelligence networks to investigate. Twenty minutes after Mount Fuji was razed to the ground, the young man and the little girl appeared in another city and were photographed by cameras on the street.

In this way, for four days in a row, I visited the four major islands before returning to the same city of Tokyo, showing my face openly, and finally taking a plane back to China.

The other party's actions are thought-provoking, as if they are showing off their power and irony.

Now, the Japanese no longer think about how to kill Zhao Wusheng, but are in danger of themselves. When they activated the Thor missile group that day, they simply lost their wives and troops. Not only did they not kill the opponent, they also lost the carefully constructed external environment in the past.

The image of Mount Fuji has also been lost.

He even lost the mainstay Miyamoto Mamoru!

I lost all my money. If this was a business, I would definitely lose even my underpants!

Just as Takayuki Okita and Sa Nakajima watched the passenger plane disappear from the sky and prepare to leave, suddenly, a black light and shadow passed by.

The next moment.

The two of them were grateful for the coldness in their stomachs, and subconsciously looked down. Their upper body had been scratched from the lower body, and a sword as black as ink was suspended in the void in front of them, with blood dripping from the tip.

"This..." Nakajima Sa hurriedly activated the supreme healing technique of the Onmyoji lineage, but was a step too late.

That black flying sword was like the scythe of the god of death, coming from the harvest.

moment.

Nakajima Sa's head was separated from his upper body, and except for the thrown head, the rest of his body exploded into blood mist.

The same was true for Okita Takayuki next to him. His dumbfounded face looked at the shattered body below him. He could not react at all what happened. Because he had not become a saint, his vitality was suddenly cut off and he died!

There were many people at the airport, including ordinary people and extraordinary beings who followed them. At this time, they all fell into a huge panic, panicking and screaming at the top of their lungs...

As Nakajima Sa from the middle period of the Bible, when her body was destroyed, her soul shrank into her head, floating in the air and looking at the life-threatening black sword, "Who are you?"

"Jiangzhou, Zhao Fan!"

The sword shook slightly, and a faint sound came out.

It turned into black light again, accurately penetrated Nakajima Sa's head and soul, and shook violently.

Buzz…

There is no Nakajima Sand in the world!

What follows is that in Japan's extraordinary world, winter has arrived!

Miyamoto really defended himself to death.

Nakajima Sand is dead!

Takayuki Okita is also dead!

And that black sword, in full view of everyone, circled in the void, then turned into a stream of light, chasing the plane above the clouds as fast as lightning...

Those Japanese extraordinary beings who were not affected were so frightened that they almost lost their wits. Some hugged their heads and cried, some knelt down and stared blankly at the black stream of light in the distance, and some picked up their mobile phones to make emergency notifications.

…

Soon after.

The black market is hidden in various countries around the world. The original battle ended four days ago, and the popularity has dropped a lot. There are fewer and fewer people discussing related matters. However, an extremely shocking news began to spread from Japan.

, as soon as it appeared, it immediately swept the screen and massacred the screen like crazy!

"Excuse me, Zhao Wusheng of China was not destroyed by the Japanese military's Thor missile swarm. He showed up in Tokyo today. After spending a long time shopping with that little girl, he has already boarded a plane back to China!"

"Flight number, JM0522, everything is true, the picture is in the post!"

"He is not a human, he is a god. Facing the God of Thunder who razed the entire Mount Fuji to the ground, he remained unscathed and even had the strength to protect the little girl who was accompanying him!"

"The latest news is that Zhao Wusheng showed up in another city twenty minutes after Mount Fuji was bombed!"

"In the past four days, he and the little girl visited the four major islands!"

"No, no, no, what you are talking about is just childish. Do you know what I just learned? I'm going crazy!"

"If you fart, please let it go!"

"Japan's extraordinary leaders who guarded the national destiny were Onmyoji Nakajima Sa and ninja leader Okita Takayuki. After the plane where Zhao Wusheng was on took off, they fell at the Tokyo airport, and what killed them was a black flying sword! According to

According to reliable information, Nakajima Sa asked you who you were before he died."

"Who did it? You should tell me quickly!"

"The flying sword shook, and a voice came out: Jiangzhou, Zhao Fan!"

…

Crazy.

All over the world, extraordinary beings in various countries are going crazy. Their bodies are screaming and their souls are roaring!

Zhao Fan appeared with the little girl safe and sound.

As the first leader and second-ranking figure in Japan's paranormal world, Nakajima Sa and Okita Takayuki were killed by a black flying sword.

In an instant, the hidden pages of many countries were flooded with various texts, causing the black market company's main control server to be paralyzed for a time!

Especially in China, the extraordinary people who had been in despair for four days shed tears of excitement!

Firecrackers went off in Fengjia in Beijing, Lieyan Base, Liujia in Jingzhou, and Dingjia Road in Jiangzhou!

That young man... once again created a miracle, oh no, it can be called a miracle!

Not even the Thunder God missile swarm could keep him alive, and even the Onmyoji in the middle stage of the Holy Realm killed him from the air.

In the world, he is already invincible!

…

The extraordinary beings in China, whether they were related to Zhao Fan or not, all used various means of transportation as fast as possible to go to the airport in the imperial capital, especially the one closest to it, and ran all the way.

.

Gradually.

The airport, and even the streets outside, were overcrowded, surrounded, and completely impenetrable. Not only that, more and more people were gathering here from all directions, lining up in circles.

Among these people, the proportion of ordinary people is very small, and the vast majority are extraordinary beings who rarely show up in daily life!

Regardless of men, women, old or young, they all have one purpose, to welcome Jiangzhou Martial Saint back!

In other words, a pilgrimage!

Ordinary people who didn't know the truth were among them. They were so panicked that they took out their cell phones to call the police. However, before they even pressed the dial, their bodies were overwhelmed by the crowds. Their cell phones were stepped on by countless feet and shattered.

The Chinese official did not interfere because the flight that was about to arrive from Tokyo was of great significance!

There sat a being who shocked the world!

The most important thing is that he belongs to China!

It is worth mentioning that although extraordinary beings are crazy, they have not harmed any ordinary person because of their excitement.

As time goes by, the order becomes more and more stable, and it is no longer as chaotic as it was at the beginning.

Countless pairs of eyes were looking at that direction in the sky, without any restlessness or impatience, quietly waiting for the young man's triumph!

…

Minutes and seconds passed.

Finally, the white plane with "JM0522" printed on its fuselage parted the clouds and fog, and came into view among many extraordinary sights.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, and all that could be heard in the huge airport and surrounding streets was the sound of breathing.

The plane landed, the door opened, and the ladder landed.

One after another, figures walked down.

The extraordinary people in the airport were looking for that ordinary face, and they couldn't wait to see it.

…

At this time, a handsome man wearing sunglasses and a leather jacket and leather pants got off the plane. He looked around and saw a sea of ​​people, stretching like an endless stream.

"What's going on? I've already kept a low profile like this, and the fans who picked me up overwhelmed the airport." The handsome handsome man turned his head and said to the female manager beside him. He took off his sunglasses and said deliberately

There was an unconcealable pride in his pretended dissatisfaction.

The female agent shrank and said, "Brother Liang...this posture is a bit big. It's the first time I've seen such a large-scale pick-up. It seems that the streets outside can't even squeeze through."
To be continued...