Monks Living in Tokyo

There was a violent vibration from behind, and it turned out that the Yamata no Orochi with seven heads and seven tails was coming towards this side.

"As long as I swallow you all, I will definitely be able to return to the peak state. At that time, I will open a new world, and the whole world will be dominated by me!"

Hearing those words, the boy in black said coldly, "To rule the world? Not bad ambition, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it."

Yamata no Orochi sneered disdainfully: "You are very strong, but the gap between you and me is already obvious, and Chu Xiaotian has no strength to fight anymore. What do you have to fight me alone? Two people from other worlds."

Chu Xiaotian didn't speak, but just looked in one direction over there.

The boy in black said lightly: "If you have anything else to say, just say it. I'll stop you for a while."

"what..."

Chu Xiaotian sighed deeply, as if he was feeling helpless, and also seemed to be feeling something, when he raised his head again, there was already a firm look in his eyes.

so be it.

Chu Xiaotian pointed at the center of his eyebrows together.

hum.

The soul came out of the body, he sat cross-legged in the air, his hands formed seals in front of his body, and a circle of dharma seals emerged and rotated under him, a black and white Tai Chi diagram in half and half.

The boy in black glanced at him and said, "As soon as possible."

The voice fell, and then he rushed towards the Yamata no Orochi, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

The soul boy clasped his palms together.

"The Art of Dividing Souls."

hum!

The young man's soul began to tremble, and streaks of soul light overflowed from his soul, and the figure began to become unreal, spreading towards the two sides, and the soul light floated to the two sides, unexpectedly condensing into two Dao is a boy who looks somewhat similar but is obviously different.

The boy on the left is floating in the air, as if sleeping.

The boy on the right looked at the other boy, and said softly, "I'm sorry, let me enjoy this memory."

I saw him stretch out his finger a little.

hum!

It was as if water droplets fell on the lake and rippled, the boy on the left returned to that body under the traction of his spiritual power. If you look carefully, the red rope on Chu Xiaotian's left hand has disappeared. On the left wrist of a soul boy.

Grabbing out of thin air with his right hand, he grabbed the young man, and then both of them flew towards the distance at a very high speed.

At the other end, SUVs are galloping.

And at this moment, Sakurai Yue suddenly opened his eyes wide, stepped on the brakes immediately, and slowed down quickly.

click!

"What it is!?"

Everyone in the car looked at Sakurai Yue and pointed in the direction, while Koizumi Hanakai was also taken aback.

Sakurai Yue couldn't help asking: "Is that a ghost?"

Koizumi Huahai shook his head and said, "That's the soul."

There is an obvious difference between the two, the core of the soul is not the power of yin.

It was a young man in white, walking over from the air, and quickly rescued him to the front of the off-road vehicle.

"You, are you...?"

Both Xinggong Yoko and Suzuki Chiba were startled. They stood up and looked at the strange face of the white-clothed boy, but felt inexplicably familiar.

I don't know why, but I can't be on guard.

The boy in white came in front of them with a gentle expression, as warm and gentle as a willow in spring. He stretched out his hands and placed them on the heads of the two girls.

A stranger's sudden intimacy should make him resist.

But such a move made their hearts tremble.

As if...alone.

The two couldn't help asking in unison: "Are you Xiaotian?"

The boy in white shook his head, and then said to himself, "Although it's not that long, the memory of less than three years is the most precious memory in my life."

Less than three years is better than decades.

That was the most precious memory in his life.

"I really want to be with you all the time."

This feeling has always been there, but this is the first time I have said such words.

The boy in white floated backwards. He looked at the other two people in the car in mid-air, and said with a smile, "In the days to come, they will be counting on you."

Sakurai Yue and Koizumi Hanakai were startled, although the other party didn't say who they were or what they meant, but they understood the meaning of the words.

This person is...

"Wait, wait a minute!"

When seeing the boy in white about to fly away, Yoko subconsciously called out.

Qianye also quickly shouted: "Are you Xiaotian!?"

The figure of the boy in white froze in the air, he turned his head to look at the two girls, his expression became a little sad, but he still showed a gentle smile.

"There is a sentence that has not been said to you."

In a word.

He owed them all the time.

"I also like you from the bottom of my heart."

hum.

The white-clothed boy turned around, then disappeared into a white-golden light, and flew towards the distant battlefield like a shooting star.

Is he Oda?

They all thought so in the car, but what he said earlier was not like a conversation, but like revealing his heart, like leaving... a last word?

For some reason, Qianye and Yoko felt a strong uneasiness in their hearts.

"Miss Xiaoyue! Go after her!"

"Wait a minute! There's something blocking the front!"

What appeared?

Sakurai Yue immediately got out of the car to remove the obstacle that seemed to be a corpse, but she was stunned after she got out of the car.

"Miss Xiaoyue? What's wrong?"

"You guys... come down for a while."

When the girls got out of the car and saw the boy lying in front of them, they couldn't help being stunned.

That's... Chu Xiaotian.

[424.Chapter 425 The final conclusion]

Cabinet headquarters.

The prime minister was sitting at the top of the table, and there were only three people in the round table. Apart from the prime minister, they were Chitong Kuro, the chief of the cabinet, and Ryuuen Chabashi, the head of the castle.

Someone at the side reported: "The spiritual power index in the Central District has been crushed to death."

Both Chitong Heino and Longyuan Chazhu fell silent.

The Prime Minister of the Cabinet said in a deep voice: "It seems that the boy has already lost."

In the past, the Central District Index still had a tendency to be divided. Even if it fell slightly, it was obviously not a one-sided situation, but now it is...

Is that boy already defeated?

If that boy loses, then the Yamata no Orochi will inevitably walk out of the central area, and that would be bad.

Should that plan be carried out?

The three of them were hesitating, and anyone would hesitate to destroy the home they guarded with their own hands.

But now, they must make a decision.

The Prime Minister sighed: "Get ready."

Chitong Heino and Longyuan Chazhu no longer hesitated, and now they can only fight with their backs.

If poking a hole in your own home can solve the problem, then just patch the hole later.

"Start the ultimate plan."

"Yes!"

On the countless areas and seas on the edge of Japan and the air battleships sailing outside the sky directly above, all the guns of the artillery have been aimed at home.

If you do this, there will probably be a big hole in the map of your hometown.

"5 minute countdown."

The countdown has begun.

At the same time on the battlefield in the Central District.

boom!

As if a cannonball suddenly fell, the ruins suddenly exploded again, and the dust scattered, only the boy in black was lying there, grinning, and raised his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

And at this moment, the platinum-golden streamer came to the side, and the boy in white looked at him, and asked lightly, "Do you need help?"

Isn't this what he asked earlier?

The black-clothed boy curled his lips, then stood up, and asked, "Have you finished explaining everything?"

"Ah."