save the judge

Ishikirimaru put his hands in his sleeves, stood in front of the Time Turner with a sad face in a daze.

At this point, he finally had to admit that the interrogator in their Honmaru was probably really incompatible with the Time Converter, and every time he entered this thing, he would go anywhere—except the one he really wanted to go to. Place.

The Fusangshen team that went to find his mother Honmaru with the god judge last time has been so depressed that they have not spoken for almost a week. Although this is not their fault, they still blame themselves to death. 20 Three times he caught his colleagues who did not sleep at night squatting next to the Time Converter and snatched a spoonful of mustard that Smiling Qing Jiang stuffed into his mouth in a trance, and finally reluctantly announced that he would give up his consolation to them.

—What they need is not consolation from their colleagues at all.

Odachi, who was wearing a green priest's uniform, sighed again, turned and walked towards the room.

Ok?

He suddenly looked up at the sky with some doubts.

A cold light white streak across the sky with a short tail, is that a shooting star?

Although the scenery in the homimura is lifelike, the essence is controlled by the spiritual power of the God-inspector. When the God-inspector is not there, why does the scene of "shooting star" appear that will never appear in the planning template?

Before Ishikirimaru could think of anything else, that shooting star seemed to have eyes, and it turned its head like a dragon wagging its tail!Then it hit here!

? !

Ishikimaru's usually gentle face was about to crack, and he subconsciously felt for the knife at his waist, but he didn't realize it until he felt it... He was wearing an inner suit without a knife!

The good-tempered Fu Sangshen turned his head and was about to run in the direction of the house. Unfortunately, the maneuvering of the Odachi really made people cry. Before he could run up the stairs, there was a loud roar behind him, and the shock wave almost made him cry. Let Shiqie Wan move forward a headlong.

The sound was so loud in the silent night, almost in the next second, there was a noisy sound in the originally quiet room, the lights came on one after another, and the fastest short knife stepped on the shoes casually He rushed out with the body knife.

"Ishikirimaruden? What happened?"

"I heard a loud voice..."

The short knives came out of various strange places like bean sprouts on the roof pillars, and asked the only person concerned in a hurry.

Shiqie Wan didn't know, and Shiqie Wan was also very confused.

Could he say that a meteor fell from the sky and just hit their pill? !

——It seems that it is not impossible?

But before he could speak, something seemed to be cracking in the billowing smoke, making a rattling noise, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Yizheng ran over in a hurry, he seemed to have just been awakened from sleep, his aqua-blue short hair was a little messy, and besides his own body knife, he also carried a few small coats in his hand; while following Yaoyan behind him had his dagger in his mouth, one hand was roughly putting on the sleeve of his coat, and the other hand was also holding the coats of his brothers, his glasses were pressing down on his temples, wearing them a little askew.

"What happened—put on your clothes!" The eldest brother of the Awataguchi family first asked Ishikirimaru, and then his voice sank to order the younger brothers.

Yao Yan was not as gentle as him. He threw the clothes in his hand towards his brothers, regardless of whether they could catch them or not. After throwing them, he tentatively walked a few steps into the smoke that hadn't dissipated.

"Crack-crack-"

The sound got louder, and it sounded like something was about to break its shell.

"Yakuken, come back." There was another series of hurried footsteps. It was obvious that the dark blue hair of Mikayue who had been dug up from the bed was a little frizzy, and the golden inari hair ornament was not on. With a white collarbone and a small piece of chest, he walked in a hurry, and his tone was more serious than usual, and he was a little nervous.

——At least Sanriyue, who has a very high EQ, would never talk to Yaoken in such an imperative tone.

Yao Yan didn't know what information he got, but he took two steps back quickly after hearing the words.

Sanriyue frowned slightly looking at the cloud of smoke and dust that could not be dispersed for a long time, and then looked at the sky.

"Everyone is on alert."

Everyone followed him and looked up, their eyes widening.

They were all attracted by the loud noise and falling things, and none of them looked up at all, so they didn't realize what just happened until now.

Honmaru's shield is cracking.

It is not in vain that Shizheng has studied the technology for so many years. The defense shield function of Honmaru has been quite perfect. It integrates functions such as protecting Honmaru, blurring the anchor point of Honmaru, and timing self-protection transitions to protect Honwan from all aspects.

It can be said that more than half of Honmaru's safety depends on this protective cover.

Now, the shield has cracked a crack.

This gap is not big, just like a gap in the starry sky. With the existence of this gap, the original brilliance of the night has become a kind of ridiculous mirror wallpaper. Behind the gap, people will feel fear just by looking at it In the blackness of the abyss, the spiritual light spots on the protective cover are rapidly overflowing, flowing towards the gap like water waves, trying to fill it up, but everyone can see that it is of no use.

Fu Sangshen's expression changed.

Hasebe tugged on the Kagura bell hanging under the eaves, and only Fusangshin could hear the sound of Kiyogoshi's bell resounding throughout the entire Honmaru in an instant.

At this time, the smoke and dust in the court also dissipated completely, and they looked intently again, only to see a pile of...cracked stones, with scorched black liquid melted by high temperature burning on the edge, scattered all over the place, It looks like a pile of ordinary broken stones.

No one believed it was a simple pile of rubble.

Is there any ordinary stone that is so powerful that it can smash through the protective cover of Honmaru? If this is the case, the technology research and development department of Shizheng should hang themselves collectively or commit seppuku.

"Hey...little tiger..." A snow-white hair ball with black stripes suddenly jumped into the pile of stones from under their feet, followed by the second, and the third...

The five tigers retreated originally standing at the back, and one of them didn't hug the companion tiger in a trance, so they found a loophole and slipped out, trying to catch up hurriedly.

Yiqi held down his younger brother, frowned and inspected the pile of stones, and walked over to pick up the naughty little tiger. The tiger with black stripes on its cheeks sniffed on a piece of gravel. He snorted twice, sneezed a little, and was picked up by Yi Qi.

"Aw... Aww?" The little tiger looked at the farther and farther ground and his brothers in a daze, flicked his tail twice in displeasure, twisted his body and wanted to go down to play, but was caught by another man the next moment. A pair of small hands hugged her, stroking her ears and back comfortingly.

It calmed down, nestled in Wu Hutui's arms and hummed softly again.

The five tigers stepped back and stopped stroking the tiger's fur, looked at the pile of stones, and looked at his brother who was holding a little tiger in each of his left and right hands: "Brother Yiqi...the little tiger said...there is something in there."

Without saying a word, Yan Rong picked up his naginata and stabbed it twice into the pile of stones. The finely broken stones fell down, revealing a dark stone hidden among them.

This stone is only half the size of a palm, and it is very evenly black. It seems to be wrapped in some flowing mist, which makes the gloomy black have a lustrous and swaying feeling.

Under their suspicious gazes, the moment the stone touched the tip of the naginata, it suddenly shattered!

The dense gray-black mist is like the rising tide of the sea or the freezing of winter, spraying out in a way that doesn't fit its body shape at all. The Fusangshen around took a step back almost subconsciously, and then their faces paled. green.

They have all seen the situation when the mustache falls in the dark, this kind of mist...is exactly the same as that diffused from the mustache at that time.

The stone spat out a high concentration of mist frantically, but in a moment it exhausted all its stock and shattered into a pile of gray powder.

Not only Yan Rong, but all Fu Sangshen were dumbfounded.

This, what does this mean?

Although exposure to this mist would make them uncomfortable, it was only for a moment of discomfort, and the concentration had not yet reached the concentration that would make them fall silently. What is the significance of the appearance of this stone?

San Riyue stared at the pile of powder, not knowing what he was thinking, Ying Wan stood beside him: "I don't know if it's only our Hon Wan that dropped this thing, or other Hon Wan also has it, it's definitely not a good thing to appear in this way, No matter what, be vigilant first."

Ishikirimaru stared at the time converter for a while, and recalled the situation when the "shooting star" appeared again in his mind: "It was aimed at us."

The stern expression of Odachi has a kind of air of self-defense: "I can see very clearly that it has a search and positioning program, and it will automatically adjust its direction when it finds that it has run too far. I can feel that it The target is us."

This is not really good news.

"—something came out." The one who had always been silent was Toshiro the Gukui. The boy with silver-white hair frowned indistinctly, his cheeks were tense, and the purple pupils reflected cracks.

The flowing spiritual power points are still rushing towards that gap, but there seems to be some other substance on the gap, which hinders the repair of spiritual power, and instead disappears into the dark crack one after another.

And in that narrow crack, a ferocious claw with iron-blue skin and pale bone spurs came in and grabbed the edge of the crack with force, as if trying to break it open.

"!"

The Fusangshen's eyes widened.

"Highest alert! Everyone is ready to fight!" It was Sanriyue who gave the order, and the dark blue-haired Fu Sangshen spoke very quickly, and he had already drawn his own knife in the time he spoke.

Clanking sounded one after another, and none of Fu Sangshen would fail to recognize their old enemy. They didn't know how the time-traveling army would appear outside the main pill, but if they thought about it casually, they knew that it must be related to this sudden stone. Can't get rid of it.

Fu Sangshen pursed their lips tightly. They had all heard about the time-traveling army attacking Honmaru in the early days of political affairs. Those stories were followed by bloody endings. It is very likely that they will come to that point today.

But there is no way, they are born fighters, and the mission of birth is to fight against the time retrograde army, and fleeing before the battle is a humiliation to them.

The only consolation is that the judge happened to be away.

This is really great.

"The coordinates of Honmaru have been leaked." Keimaru, who has not spoken for a long time, said in a deep voice. The thin green-haired Fu Sangshen looked at the sky and poked in more bone claws. "This stone is a sign to guide the time-traveling army." .”

"—We've been targeted long ago."

"Pacha——" A crisp sound like glass breaking made the Fu Sangshen's hearts sink.

The roar of thunder and lightning gradually advanced in the sky, and the purple-black time and space doors were opened one by one. The fusangshen in the homimura had calm faces, and there were many sharp blades, silently waiting for the upcoming war.

It seemed as if a tumultuous golden rain had fallen from the sky, and the finely divided light golden powders were floating and spinning and falling. If it wasn't for this situation, it could be said to have a kind of dreamy beauty.

The protective cover is completely shattered.