I'm really unnerved in Tokyo

Chapter 841 Snow Line Rescue
"Split 20 people to support Araki-kun and Fujiwara Priest, and the rest stay put to guard, protect the bus, and rescue the wounded in the camp!"

"Yes! Divide a team of people to follow and help!"

Seeing Sousuke Araki driving away, many members of the Disaster Prevention Mobile Team untied their ropes, took out their guns, and followed them on sleds.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

In the pitch-black snow field, Araki Sousuke rode a warrior from the Warring States Period, cutting through the ice and snow with furious momentum, and moved forward all the way.

Where heavy locomotives galloped past, a pure white path was left behind...

To the west of the camp, towards the shore of Lake Toya, a circle of suffocating wind and snow was hovering over the snow.

"Ouch..."

"Uh ah ah ah!"

More than a dozen figures in bear skins and on all fours were fighting with several white "snow monsters" in the center of the snowstorm!
The surrounding ground was pitch black mixed with bright red, and black and white corpses were lying here and there...

As if, someone knocked over the colorful paint here.

"It really is them..."

Rushing to the front, Araki Sousuke and Fujiwara Takumi recognized him at a glance. Surrounded by men, he was as thin and tall as a clothes-hanging pole.

"Distinguish the patriarch, we are here to help!"

Even in the snow of resentment, he did not show the slightest sign of animalization. He still held the fragmented "holy stick" to summon the bear spirit as before, and beat and healed the Ainu men beside him from time to time.

And the surrounding men dressed in bear skins, with animal ears, long tails, fangs, scales and sharp claws, and other monster characteristics, although because of the outbreak of half-demon blood, they can't see the "sense" belonging to humans at all on their faces. , but still fighting obediently under his command.

Fighting with these Ainu people were more than a dozen "Snow Boys" covered with snow-white fluff, two meters tall, with only one foot, thick arms and one ferocious eye.

Legend has it that monsters like "Snow Boy" will only appear when it is snowing, jumping up and down in the snow with one foot, because of its boundless strength and extremely long jumping distance, it is difficult for travelers in the snow to escape It hunts down.

"Two, the top priority is to deal with the two Snow Maidens in the back first!!!"

Noticing the arrival of Sousuke Araki and Takumi Fujiwara, he saw that the holy stick in Najiro's hand was pointing directly at the back of the wind and snow...

There, covered by the strong snow boys behind them, were two women in white kimonos with pale, almost blue skin.

The frosty and threatening wind and snow roared out from between their sleeves.

"Ugh... pain pain pain pain!"

"Takumi, you are in charge of saving people, leave the rest to me!"

After throwing Fujiwara Takumi off the car, Araki Sosuke rode a Sengoku samurai to meet those snow boys!

"Cuckoo cuckoo..."

Facing the locomotive that broke out halfway, those snow boys immediately jumped three meters high on one leg, and took a picture with a pair of thick giant claws...

"Get out of the way, my target is not you!"

Araki Sousuke didn't intend to slow down at all, a pair of "black dragons" roared out from behind...

I saw the palm of the black arm held empty, with the index finger and middle finger close together, and under the picking frequency that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, it pokes upwards as fast as lightning...

Compared with that in the evening, the muscles of the pair of black arms were twice as thick, and the firelight in the runes on the surface also came out of the frame, wrapping the entire arm in a substantial way.

The snow boy in mid-air exploded into crystals like a punctured water balloon in an instant!

"Woooooooooooo..."

Seeing the tragic situation of their companions, the two "beautiful frozen people" snow girls cried and lifted up the black snow, turning it into a snow wall that obscured their vision, turned around and ran away...

But a thick black arm, trembling at a high frequency, came first, and then pointed out like a dragon, poking at their graceful backs.

"Sorry, I'm not used to this thing suddenly getting bigger, I used too much force..."

Guilty glanced at the two snow girls whose lower body was shattered into a white light spot, upper body clasped hands, blushing face, Araki Sousuke flicked his tail in a U shape and drove towards the direction he came from.

The terrifying giant arms that were burning with flames also retracted into his body.

On the other side of the battle circle, Fujiwara Takumi was standing beside Benkai Yujiro, with his feet stepped forward and one behind, his hands crossed...

"Wow, your various 'Bump Man's Encyclopedia of Spellcasting', no matter how many times you watch it, it's amazing!"

Seeing his full-bodied posture, Araki Sousuke, who had just rushed back, rubbed his chin in admiration.

"Shut up, shut up... Only in this way can I enter the "Fujiwara state" and 'believe' that I can exert the power of 'light'..."

"No, what I'm amazed at is your 100% reduction rate. You should have practiced in private for many years, right?"

"I-I want you to manage...Takumi Kurzmium's light!"

As the mantra sounded, the fiery golden chrysanthemum patterns converged into a beam of light on Fujiwara Takumi's hand, sweeping along the injured Ainu one by one...

"hiss……"

The bloody, bone-deep wounds on the Ainu men began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Puff... puff..."

But at the same time, because of the "purification" effect of the divine power, they turned their eyes white and fell limp to the ground, losing their ferocious and demonic features.

"Araki-kun, Fujiwara priest, here we come!"

At the same time, the disaster prevention mobile team, which was rushing with both feet, had just arrived.

"The current situation is..."

Looking at this messy scene, they were slightly taken aback for not searching for the "enemy".

"Why are you standing still, come and help, and bring them back to the camp for rescue..."

"Yes!"

Hearing what Fujiwara Takumi said, they immediately quietly lifted the unconscious Ainu men onto the sleds and pushed them towards the camp.

It is the nature of soldiers not to ask any questions, not to mention performing such extraordinary tasks.

"Holding, I'm sorry, distinguish the patriarch, these few have already..."

Takumi Fujiwara bravely stepped forward, tried the noses of several Ainu men lying on the snow, and looked apologetically at Yuijiro.

These people had already stopped breathing before they arrived.

"The Son of God does not need to feel guilty, this is the punishment of God, and it is our Ainu's own sin."

Seeming haggard and several times older than in the daytime, Nakaijiro barely propped himself up with the holy stick in his hand, and sat on the snow in a sense of loss.

"This is indeed God's punishment, but it's God's punishment for those fellow clansmen and bastards who betrayed Utali's blood!"

A staggering white figure rushed out from the crowd and came to the side of Nakai Jiro.

(End of this chapter)