"Fuck, why are there so many? Who is going to steal that nest?"
"Can you cut a super giant that can break 100 meters, or can I cut it? Brother Jie! Brother Jie, how long will it take for your convex man to be strong?"
"Didn't you see that I'm overdrafted? And that thing is just the manifestation of the Great Light Fist. It can only fight a monster that is twenty or thirty meters tall. You ask me to fight a hundred-meter giant, and there is really nothing I can do!"
"What about Lao Qin? Use the sword skills that senior gave you!"
"I've learned it, but I've just started to learn magic. The power of this thing is not as powerful as the Twelve-Style Fish Gut Sword!"
"Tsk, it's really useless!"
"Okay, just say a few words, here we come again, whose turn is it?"
…
In the northwest of Minato-ku, Tokyo, a group of anchors with Class A licenses are blocking the super-large bad omen that continues to spread toward the southeast.
Although the situation can be stabilized at present, as time goes by, the consumption of internal energy begins to make ends meet.
Although both the embassy and the local Kamen Riders have joined the battle, in the face of such a large-scale bad omen, it often takes many people to contain one, not to mention that these strange rumors are spreading to the entire Tokyo. It is impossible
All in one place.
Actually speaking, if there were only super large omens, it wouldn't be serious, because the numbers are there, and with a three-on-one or five-on-one guarding, even if they can't be killed, they can still be held back.
The key problem is that among these super large omens, there are many brood-type existences, which can create a large number of offspring and constantly release small omens. Although this level of omens, let alone a photo master, even
Those mass-produced Kamen Riders can be easily dealt with, but the number is so huge that it is almost impossible to completely confine them to one area.
At this moment, the disaster that happened in Tokyo is being sent to the whole world by Dongguo's online media. There is no doubt that this is the opportunity that Hyakumonogatari wants to use to wipe out the previous created by Feng Xue and Yanguo anchor "Shangluo"
The impression that "ghost stories are vulnerable" spreads the impression that "ghost stories are scary (ordinary people don't understand the difference between bad omens and ghost stories)".
At the same time, what is happening here is also focusing the attention of the Eastern Kingdom resistance organizations. Without figuring out the origins of these super-large ominous signs, in order to prevent them from spreading, no matter how unwilling they are, they must
We had to send effective forces to Tokyo.
And Hyakumonogatari also took this opportunity to start preparing for the Midsummer Night Festival ceremony.
Ordinary people who should have been frightened by the strange disasters in Tokyo were unknowingly affected by the atmosphere of the [Midsummer Night Festival], and the negative emotions in their brains began to fade away rapidly. They were eager for love, entertainment, and pursuit of celebrations, etc.
Emotions begin to take root.
Coupled with the initial publicity for various fireworks displays that started at least half a month in advance, the civilians of the Eastern Kingdom have become one of the groups least concerned about the disaster in Tokyo - after all, there are still people who don't even know where Tokyo is.
exist.
…
"There really isn't a drop left!" Jiege Aotuman squeezed out his true energy and fired a big bright punch again, knocking down a monster that was over twenty meters long and looked like a Tyrannosaurus rex, but was covered in spikes.
Immediately, he didn't care about filling his position and fell directly to the ground.
When the companion next to him saw this, he immediately flew up and kicked him backwards like a ball. At the same time, he added to his original defense line. First, he punched the dinosaur-shaped monster twice on the head, completely killing it.
After being beaten to death, he began to clean up the ominous offspring that had surged up around him again.
Fortunately, these things themselves have no intelligence, and will even attack and devour each other, otherwise they would never be able to survive until now.
"Why are there more and more? Why don't we discuss it with Colombia and ask them to send another priest over?"
"Don't tell jokes about hell at this time. Even if you want to bomb indiscriminately, you have to evacuate your own people. According to reports, there are some things like silver fire dragons on the nearby route, and the transport planes can't get through.
We can only rely on sea transportation through Tokyo Bay..."
"Then the day lilies are all cold?"
The anchors chatted while fighting monsters. Although it looked thrilling, none of them were actually scared. Many of them were even running live broadcasts, interacting with water friends while fighting.
After all, they are all strong men who have obtained the A license. If nothing else, they are definitely qualified in horizontal kung fu. Although it is certainly impossible to withstand tens of thousands of tons stepping on their bodies, the problem is that such a large force acts on them.
When it's on your body, it's not your body that bears the force first, but the ground that can't bear it first.
So even if it is really stepped down by these large-scale bad omens, it will at most be pushed into the ground instead of being crushed.
There was no threat to life, and all he did was to protect others. If he couldn't do anything, he could just jump into the sea and swim back to the Yan Kingdom. Naturally, there was no tragic atmosphere.
Even if you don’t know, just watching the video, you might think that this is a version of some kind of virtual reality game!
However, it is true that the front line is constantly being pushed back. As more and more super-large ominous signs emerge from the ruins, it is inevitable that loopholes will appear in the defense line.
"Zhengzhengzheng——"
Suddenly, a very manic electric guitar strumming sound echoed in the ears. The sound was slightly harsh, but it also carried a familiar melody, which made people feel full of power.
"Isn't this the Six-Style Guzheng Technique?" Suddenly, an anchor's expression became strange, but the person next to him patted his shoulder and pointed at Feng Xuedi, who was playing the electric guitar very rockingly not far away and said:
"You call this thing guzheng?"
"You can't deny that the senior's technique is the guzheng technique just because he plays the electric guitar! Well, well, it seems that it also incorporates the seven-stringed invisible sword..."
[I understand the truth, but the guitar has six strings!]
Some people started to complain in the barrage, but everyone breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, because at the same time as the sound of the piano sounded, the ominous sub-bodies exploded like over-inflated balloons.
Although the picture suddenly changed from the weird style of the previous online games to a distorted style with weird liquids that cannot be played everywhere, but as those strange substances quickly evaporated, the defense line suddenly became clear.
"Senior Niu [beep——]!"
In the middle of adjusting his breath, Jiege Aobuman let out a broken shout. Just as he was about to jump up and punch a few times according to the atmosphere, he was kicked over by Feng Xue:
"Meditate just meditate, don't act like a groupie, you are the same, please have a good rest!"
As he spoke, his figure suddenly flashed and came to the feet of a giant over fifty meters tall. He picked up an electric guitar and smashed it down with all his strength.
However, it was completely different from the imaginary cut-and-break style. The electric guitar exploded into pieces the moment it came into contact with the toes. Then, under the puzzled eyes of dozens of anchors and countless viewers, the giant actually let out a