Chapter 297: Fall

The furious thunder bombarded the ruins, the ground was charred black, and the blood that had just accumulated was evaporated by the thunder lava, turning into red blood mist, drifting around.

Dongxiang was like charcoal, with a big hole in his abdomen. The electric arc was corroding along the edge of the hole and was about to swallow him whole.

"People like me." If it weren't for the slight movement, Nakamura would not have been able to tell that it was Togo's mouth that was speaking. "You can't kill them all."

Under the armor, Nakamura was too lazy to say anything more to him. As an Armor Hero fan, how could he be affected by such a sentence?

Die cleanly!

In a short moment, he blasted hundreds of lightning fists at the dying Dongxiang, creating circles of lightning on the ground, and the charcoal was completely turned into ash.

"It seems that we have won."

Nakai Hayabusa, who was suppressing Hiranuma, provoked him with words.

Hiranuma's expression remained calm: "They are just trash. As long as Lord Tojo is still here, it doesn't matter how many of them die."

"Really? I hope you can still be so stubborn after we burn Tojo to ashes."

Nakai Hayabusa laughed loudly, cut open the abdomen with a knife, and with a fierce pull, the intestines in the stomach seemed to have life and attacked like a mad python, bursting out with incredible power, tightly binding Hiranuma's hands and feet, forcing him to struggle on the spot.

"Let a scum like you admire my complete form."

Ever since Nakai Hayabusa awakened [Flesh and Blood Preservation], no opponent has been able to force him to go all out.

And when he met Hiranuma, a guy with great strength, he had fought enough and it was a good opportunity to sharpen his sword.

The large intestine was like a python, the small intestine was like a vine, the heart was pumping blood like a surging tide, the liver was breaking down and resisting the invasion of poison, and the stomach was splitting open with a big mouth, the overflowing gastric acid was swaying and dripping, and the blood formed by the blood rain could not avoid it and directly melted the earth.

Even Hiranuma was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

Are you the devil or am I the devil!

How come he looks a hundred times more evil than us? !

If he had not been unable to sense the same aura from Nakai Hayabusa, he would have wanted to ask, "Sir, you are so talented, can we work together for our great cause?"

The ghost soldiers around wanted to rescue Hiranuma, but Nakai Hayabusa didn't even have to do anything. His huge stomach spit out a lot of stomach acid towards the circle. If the ghost soldiers came into contact with even a drop of it, they would instantly regain the sense of pain although they were immune to all poisons, and would be eaten up.

"I heard that there was once a supernatural being in America who dared to devour a demon and almost burned himself to death. Let's see who can burn whom to death today."

After saying this, Nakai Hayabusa said no more and sent Hiranuma, who was struggling with his last strength, into the gastric fluid pool.

“Ahh!! Spare my life! Let me go – let Gulu go”

As a demon, Hiranuma was naturally not afraid of pain, but he could not withstand Nakai Hayabusa's strange stomach acid, which forced him to regain the long-lost sense of pain. He remembered the pain and torture before his death, and the intense pain seemed to be engraved into his soul, making him tremble.

It's a pity that it's so rare for Nakai Hayabusa to come across a "favorite target", so how could he let it go, especially since it's a demon that even the Holy Infant doesn't like.

Before he could finish his sentence, Hiranuma fell completely silent, probably because he had completely digested it.

"It seems that's it."

The exposed internal organs quickly returned to their original size. Without any tidying up or feeling disgusted, they were simply stuffed back into the stomach. The belly healed quickly and became the same as before.

"Tsk, it's all garbage, no nutrition at all. I feel like pooping right after I digested it."

Nakai Hayabusa looked at Nakamura and Watanabe. They were working together to beat the tiger-like Xiaoji into a kitten, and it seemed that he would not be able to hold on for much longer.

Yes, it was worth it that he gave them inhumane special training every day.

After the three ghost generals are dealt with, the remaining ghost soldiers will be dealt with even if they are a bit troublesome for Nakai Hayabusa. However, he knows that the most troublesome one is still in the Soul Summoning Society.

The bloody clouds and rain of blood from the ghost generals and ghost soldiers before them were just appetizers.

Since you've agreed to the Special Affairs Bureau, then just follow their arrangements for now. Even though communications are cut off now, I'm afraid I'll have to arrange for someone to go to the command center to request contact.

"My lord, I will not let any of you off—"

Nakamura and Watanabe panted heavily, and without even listening to Xiaoji's last words, they tore the opponent in half.

"You are the Tiger of the Northern Dynasty? Ha, you are a little wild cat of the Northern Dynasty!"

Nakamura cursed as the lightning on his body completely dissipated, and the black cloud that Watanabe had gathered in the sky also disappeared.

"Nakamura, Watanabe, go back and rest. Don't let these filth disturb the peace of the Holy Infant."

Nakai Shun arranged two people. Now their physical strength was only one tenth of what it was. It was just right for them to go back and rest. "By the way, let Liang Gong contact someone, ok?"

A large number of sharp spikes shot out from the ground, sweeping away all the nearby ghost soldiers.

Then, with a tired look on his face, Abdul poked his head out from the ground and nodded to Nakai Hayabusa, "Please help me, President. We can't hold on to the west any more."

Nakai Hayabusa nodded, waved to Nakamura and the other man, and asked them to return to Hananishiki Hotel first.

Then Abdul grabbed Nakai Hayabusa's hand and sank into the ground together.

south.

Perhaps knowing that the Paladin is not easy to deal with, there are as many as four ghost generals here, two in the front and two in the back. There is also a ghost fleet in the sea as a support.

The Maritime Self-Defense Force ships, which were converted from prisoners, aimed their guns at the fortifications to the south and fired one black shell after another.

As soon as a bomb exploded, the Self-Defense Force soldiers around were quickly transformed into part of the ghost army, but after just a few rounds of bombing, the Self-Defense Force had completely collapsed.

"A bunch of trash!"

Jennifer cursed and swore, but her hands and feet were nimble, and she used the lightsaber to cut off the ghost soldiers one by one like chopping melons and vegetables. The remaining holy light would naturally devour the ghost soldiers completely.

"Sister, please help me to tie up those ghost generals. I will go and deal with that fleet."

Ye Jie shot out a beam of light arrow, which fell to the ground like flowers scattered by a fairy, clearing out the circles of ghost soldiers one by one. Then she turned her gaze towards Tokyo Bay. She could not tolerate someone firing at her from behind.

"Well, I'll try my best."

Jennifer spread out her light wings in a pretentious manner, and with a "hey", she took over from Ye Jie and attacked the ghost general in front of her who was in a completely defensive posture.

Although their attributes were restrained, the blood rain from the sky also made the Paladins extremely uncomfortable and reduced their strength by several percent.

The current situation is that Brand, Jennifer, and William each deal with one ghost general, and two fox girls deal with one ghost general.

However, Ye Jie felt that the fleet was a big threat, so he temporarily gave up attacking the turtle who was only focused on defense, and planned to destroy the fleet first and then come back.

William was fighting back and forth with the Matsuoka demon in front of him, but he actually didn't use his full strength at all and was just pretending to be evenly matched.

Otherwise, with the strength he had gained from the secret he had obtained from One-Eye, it would take at least two ghost generals to put pressure on him.

But Matsuoka seemed to have seen through his intention and began to slack off tacitly.

The two fought back and forth, making a lot of noise. It looked like a lively fight, but in reality, they didn't know if they had used up 20% of their strength after fighting for a long time. It was just a pity for those ghost soldiers who came over, they were bounced away like dust, and no one cared.

Fox Seven dodged left and right among the ghost soldiers, and tried his best to avoid the aftermath of the fight between those masters. He originally planned to find the two fox seniors, but now that the fight has started, it is not convenient to disturb them, so he tried his best to hide and strive to hold on until the battle is over.

In mid-air, a circle of bright white light emanated from Ye Jie's body, which dissipated all the blood rain and flew towards the fleet at a rapid speed.

"These hanging heads all look similar. Perhaps, they once had names." Looking at the millions and tens of millions of heads that were almost endless in the sky, Ye Jie fell silent.

Are these the souls that these demons killed when they were alive? Even in death, they are being used?
He clenched the holy water bottle in his hand, and the few drops of holy water inside seemed to sense Ye Jie's anger and began to boil slightly.

"No, you have to stay until the end."

With a sigh and a deep breath, Ye Jie put away the holy water bottle again. As far as she could see, she could clearly see the huge naval fleet.

However, when she was about to arrive, she also felt that there was something hidden in the blood cloud.

The next moment, a large group of blood-red fighter planes buzzed through the huge head and flew straight towards where Ye Jie was.

With the light bow in hand, Ye Jie shot an arrow without aiming. The light pierced through the blood cloud, and all the fighter planes it passed through disintegrated and fell with the rain.

Ye Jie did not stop and continued to fly towards the fleet.

The antique anti-aircraft guns were aimed at Ye Jie one after another. A large amount of black artillery fire was fired, dyeing the sky black.

Even Ye Jie found it difficult to completely dodge this kind of firepower and was blocked for a moment.

At this moment, all the ships began to gather and connect towards the Akagi Kaga.

Finally, a giant samurai armor made up of warships slowly stood up from the sea. It even had two huge front stands, like a standing shovel beetle, with both hands holding a giant samurai sword made up of warships that had been corroded by sea water for who knows how many years.

Ye Jie just floated in front of this giant composed of warships, with a serious look on his face.

"I am the Commander-in-Chief of the Combined Fleet, Grand Admiral of the Navy, Nagano Osami."

"A defeated general has no interest."

Ye Jie didn't give any face at all. He bent the bow and shot out an arrow of light.

The light melted into the surface of the ship's armor without causing much damage.

Yongye laughed strangely and said, "I'll let you remember my name."

On both sides of the shoulders, on the deck of the aircraft carrier, a large number of Zero fighters appeared, burning with blood-red flames all over their bodies. They dispersed forward and launched a suicidal attack on Ye Jie.

Ye Jie's eyes focused, and the light bow turned into a light gun, and he rushed forward.

Outside the third line of defense, artillery position.

Round after round of artillery fire continuously supported the fighting on the front line. All roads have been restricted and civilians are forbidden to go out on the streets. They can only stay in their homes or resettlement sites, shivering as they listen to the seemingly never-ending sound of artillery fire.

The husband hugged his wife tightly, the mother embraced her child, and every day felt like a year. Even the people who chatted with each other had decreased a lot. Those who usually screamed the loudest and wanted to leave were now huddled in the corner, praying to the gods and Buddhas.

"Wait, why does the alarm sound seem to have changed?"

One of them suddenly looked up, listened carefully for a few seconds, and then asked the person next to him.

"Ah? Aren't they all the same?"

"It's different. Before, it was repeating the melody of emergency avoidance, and just now, it suddenly changed to, changed to..." He hesitated and couldn't remember it for a moment.

"Air defense alert?"

"Yes! It's the air raid alarm!"

". You can't possibly say that demons also have air forces, right?"

The two men had bitter expressions on their faces. They seemed to have heard the sound of anti-aircraft guns.

The shrill air defense sirens continued to sound, tracer bullets were pulled into streaks of light at an extremely fast rate of fire, explosions were heard in the sky, and all kinds of debris swirled down, hitting the streets or breaking the glass of someone's house, causing a panic riot.

In this firepower defense line, in the face of a large base, there are still many fighter jets that broke through the defense line, one after another, using themselves as missiles to destroy a large number of artillery positions, and the air defense facilities were also constantly weakened.

When a relatively intact fighter plane fell to the ground, leaving only its remains, a hand stretched out from it.

The surviving ghost soldier looked at the chaotic scene in front of him and laughed crazily.

"Evil, devil!"

"Ah! Don't get hit by him, or you'll get infected!"

"Beast, fight!"

Violent explosions occurred one after another; that was the sound of ammunition detonating.

This artillery position fell.

What’s even more terrifying is that there are actually residential houses all around.

When a surviving ghost soldier rushes into the house, amid a few gunshots and screams, the horrific demonic infection will begin to spread wildly at an exponential level.

This is equivalent to the third line of defense being breached.

When the riot spread to one of the resettlement sites, a hellish scene began to appear, and the bloody Shura field that the Special Affairs Bureau had been trying to avoid was finally born.

"Urgent report! Director, at least fifteen artillery positions have been severely hit, and thirty artillery positions have suffered varying degrees of damage. What's more terrifying is that the ghost soldiers are spreading outside the defense line!"

"Two settlements have been attacked so far, and one of them has been breached."

It is probably because this command center is completely inconspicuous that it was not attacked by fighter jets.

Kuroki breathed rapidly as he pulled the damaged intelligence map onto the command and operations map.

It can be seen that a large number of artillery positions arranged around the third line of defense centered on Tokyo Bay are in urgent need of help.

Nearby, an artillery position had already fallen. If ghost soldiers appeared, it would be a disaster for them. After all, almost all the extraordinary people had been transferred to the front line, and she had no soldiers left.

"Before the blood rain breaks through the third line of defense, notify Abe and ask him to arrange for the Self-Defense Forces to protect civilians."

"And Toyokawa and Saga, withdraw from the third line of defense and help clear out the ghost soldiers that have invaded the houses to prevent the spread."

"The Special Affairs Bureau has two more countermeasure teams, which will also be sent out."

"Director, let's go here."

"It doesn't matter. We can seal it off completely when necessary so they can't get in." Hei Mu shook his head.

The battle situation has reached its most brutal moment, and she has almost used up all the cards in her hand.

(End of this chapter)