People in Kexue are the masterminds behind the scenes

In Hakuba Shotaro's heart, Xiaolan, who is protected by a sacred tree, is naturally the most authoritative in terms of ghost and god affairs.

Hearing what she said, Hakuba Shotaro murmured in his heart, wondering whether to protect Xiaolan and Officer Sato.

They should be considered people with high spiritual power.

If the remains of the Yamata-no-Orochi take over his body and Mount Fuji erupts, he will have to perform a caesarean section to apologize.

"Hakuba, battle report from the Tama River area."

At this time, Shio Morohoshi walked in with a sullen face, holding a stack of photos in his hand.

After Shotaro Hakuba took the photos and took a look, he suddenly lost his thoughts. There were flames and debris everywhere, and the manpower sent by the Metropolitan Police Department There were heavy casualties. At this time, besides Xiaolan and the others, who else could stop Yamata no Orochi?

"Immediately connect me to the Air Self-Defense Force and ask them to send fighter jets immediately."

Hakuba Shotaro almost slapped the table and roared....

It was already late at night, and almost all the residents in the Tama River area were scrambling to escape by car.

The bridge connecting the two places is even more congested at this time.

"what the hell."

In one of the cars, Mouri Kogoro patted the steering wheel in displeasure and muttered:"We had promised to go to the No. 1 Festival in the World together, but this happened to us."

"Now stuck here, unable to leave, Xiaolan was sent to perform that kind of dangerous mission again."

The more Mouri Kogoro thought about it, the angrier he became, and he patted the steering wheel hard.

Beep!

On the viaduct, the noisy horns were almost connected together.

And high in the sky, the wings of several fighter jets quickly flew across the night, flying towards In the Tama River area

, the battle has reached a very fierce level. All the Metropolitan Police Department’s armed helicopters crashed and turned into burning scrap metal.

As for the anti-terrorism force, there are less than ten SAT members.

Boom-- battle It is no longer something ordinary people like them can participate in.

In the forest that Xiaolan summoned with her hands and wood escape, a mythical creature with white scales all over its body and eight heads dancing like a dragon and snake is showing itself wantonly. The power of lightning, fire, wind, and frost......

Each head has different abilities.

The several armed helicopters of the Metropolitan Police Department are as fragile as toys in the face of these natural disaster-like abilities.

"The wood escapes. The tree is bound to be buried forever."

In the battle just now, Xiaolan, who had almost used up her spiritual power, pressed her hands on the ground with a pale face, squeezed out every bit of strength in her body, and used her last move.

Boom!!

Like a vine. The branches grew out, and the moment they entangled the Yamata no Orochi, they grew into a towering tree, completely crushing it under the tree.

"Officer Sato, Mr. Ochiai, the rest is up to you."Xiaolan fell to the ground with a depressed look.

"good!"

Miwako Sato nodded heavily and signaled Ochiai to cover her. She rushed towards Yamata no Orochi with a tense face, and the tailed beast coat on her body gradually turned dark red.

"Hoho!!"

When the six tails were floating behind her, Sato Miwako was no longer much smaller than the Yamata no Orochi.

She roared and rushed forward, pressing the neck of the Yamata no Orochi with her giant claws made of energy, and quickly condensed the Tailed Beast Jade in her mouth.

Boom!

At the moment when the extremely compressed black energy ball knocked off a head of Yamata no Orochi. The other seven heads of this mythical creature danced wildly, broke away from the big tree that was pressing itself, and spit out flames from its mouth. Torrent.

Boom! Boom boom - the crimson flames were hot and scalding, instantly igniting the surrounding trees, forming a sea of fire. Ochiai's face darkened slightly when he saw this, and he waved the demon sword Onikiri in his hand, and the blood-red sword energy split the sea of fire. Open it, and he quickly rushes into it

"Officer Sato."

Looking at Sato Miwako who was howling in the flames and covered with scars, Ochiai looked solemn, clenched the demon sword Onikiri in his hand, and sank into it.

"Lord Dao Ling, are you there?"

Ochiai called out several times, but the Onikiri Blade Spirit did not respond. Instead, the scarlet blood mist spread and gradually infected this spiritual space.

"Drinking boy!!"

Ochiai tensed his body

"good."

In Ochiai's consciousness, scarlet blood mist spread, and the red-haired young man sat on the throne with his head propped up, smiling playfully:

"Ochiai, it looks like you're in trouble"

"It's none of your business."

During the period of mastering the demon sword, Ochiai also met Shuten Douji, but he never communicated with him. The other party was a great demon sealed in the demon sword Onikiri.

What he wanted was nothing more than to lift the seal.

This Ochiai knows this better than anyone else, so he always remains vigilant to prevent being bewitched by demons

"Yeah?"

Shuten Doji is sitting on the throne, holding a huge sake gourd in his hand, drinking wine slowly.

In Ochiai's consciousness space, the blood mist has already rolled up, showing the outside world.

Yamata no Orochi was killed by the tailed beast The head that Jade blasted off grew back again.

Under the power of a god, Sato Miwako was soon unable to withstand it even in the half-tailed beast state.

Under the attack of flames and thunder, she became dying.

"What a shame."

The demonic pupils flashed with splendor, and the red-haired young man on the throne said quietly:"Your two companions are going to die soon."

"impossible."

Ochiai closed his eyes and stabilized his mind.

"Why is it impossible? What are you waiting for? Self-Defense Force fighter?"

The laughter from the demon entered Ochiai's mind. He broke away from this temptation and opened his eyes. He held the demon sword Onikiri in his hand and gasped. What he saw was a sea of fire.

It was like a huge mythical creature, roaring with flames. The middle raised its head and roared, with eight dragon-like heads spitting out fire and thunder.

"Is all this really irreversible?"

Ochiai stood there, holding the demon sword Onikiri tightly in his hand.

At the next moment, he suddenly raised his head.

He saw the figure of the fighter jet.......