Chapter 1151 Good play
The most filthy thing in the other world, the disgusting monster that blends the undead and negative emotions, is finally about to attack the other world. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoMore than a hundred soldiers were glued together into a huge ball of flesh Hora, a messy mass of sarcoma without a torso, limbs, facial features, mouth and nose. It secretes a highly corrosive liquid that begins to corrode the iron door little by little.
Looking at the smoke on the video screen, the Japanese Self-Defense Forces are already going crazy, how did the creatures of another world come up with the idea of using acid to corrode the gate?
"Monsters must not be allowed to leave the gate, they must be blocked. β
The six-tiered thick steel gate didn't make any sense at all in front of Hora.
The strong stench of "roaring ......" had already spread through the city center, and the soldiers were holding their breath and covering their mouths and noses, not knowing what the hell this was.
The foul-smelling smoke was like billowing water vapor, and it was impossible to get close to it.
Vomit -
The people near the gate were already vomiting involuntarily, spitting and spitting and spitting and spitting to find that what they vomited had become black water, which was not at all something that the humans of the earth could resist.
The commander realized that something was wrong, and the stench was contagious and vomiting.
But was it really just vomiting? No, it was Hora absorbing the power of the soul, and all the soldiers who spit out the black water immediately melted like wax and were finally absorbed by the sarcoma Hora.
"What the hell is this?" "Fire, fire, shoot me!"
The fire was bright, the cannon was fired, and the entire city center became a battlefield. Tanks and armored vehicles surrounded the city center, and the continuous roar made the muzzles of the guns hot and hot, and the technical shells swirled towards the growing sarcoma.
"Ahhh......h
Phewββ
At this time, high-pressure and strong acid were sprayed from the sarcoma, which instantly dissolved a tank into molten iron, and the driver inside was separated from the flesh and bones, and the bones were quickly carbonized in the strong acid, and they were completely dead in an instant.
"God, what the hell is this?" The reporter who had been hiding in the building to shoot saw the terrible battle that took place in the smoke, and the monster was not only disgusting, but also desperate: "Run, don't fight." "How he wished that the Self-Defense Forces would retreat.
It's a pity that they can't run at all, this is the capital of their country, where can they run?
Boom - continue to spray strong acid, the city center has been corroded to a pulp, the road is dilapidated and scorched.
The reporter's hand holding the camera is shaking, and this is not at all an enemy that humans should touch. This gate is a Pandora's box, it should not be touched in the first place, they should abandon the city center, seal this gate and bury it. It was their greed to annex another world that attracted such monsters.
It's here to punish humanity, the journalist thought.
However, Hora is here to conquer the humans, and the sarcoma is a thousand-sized Hora. Using strong acid as a weapon, it replenishes energy by devouring human souls, penetrates the gates, and spreads a disease called Hora into this world.
"Ahh
Finally, the Self-Defense Forces couldn't support it anymore, so they dropped their weapons and began to run away, because staying any longer was just looking for death, and their weapons that killed all sides in the other world couldn't have any effect on monsters at all.
Naturally, these images have also been seen by officials from the Ministry of Defense, and they are silent.
"Invite the U.S. military to help, they have F22 fighters, they have ground-penetrating missiles, their weapons are more advanced than ours, call the U.S. military, General!"
Fist clenching, why did the most favorable hand in Japan come to this point, is it that Amaterasu no longer cares about the people of Yamato?
"General, stop being melancholy. β
The general has old temples and white bangs: "Connect the Okinawa base." β
The F22 took off urgently and rushed to Tokyo as fast as possible. At this time, the most prosperous area has become hell, with stench, thick smoke, corroded surfaces, and carbonized dry bones, and demons are on earth.
"It's really disgusting, do we really have to fight something like this?" Lori, who was standing on the roof of a certain building and looking down, got goosebumps all over her body when she saw such a disgusting enemy: "I don't want to touch him with my tomahawk, absolutely not." β
Paul also frowned: "Conventional weapons have no effect, and there is not much we can do, but the task still has to be carried out." "Hey, you can watch the newcomer over there later, and don't let him disrupt our rhythm. "Everyone's cheered up, let's try the new toys that the researchers have given us. β
The newcomer next to Lori squinted his eyes and looked around, shook his blonde hair, and his thin body carried a huge door sword.
"Hey, newcomer, you're the third newcomer I've ever brought with you, so don't die easily. Lori is very unhappy that the newcomers to her team always die, although she is serving the god of death and judgment, but she is not the god of death. It can only be said that those newcomers are too calm, and they die every time.
"Are you a sub-god?" the newcomer revealed Lori's identity.
Lori was stunned: "I know that you are different from each other by looking at your dress, and now I can see my identity at a glance." Newcomer, you're pretty good, can you tell me who you are?"
The newcomer didn't answer, but said in his heart that your subgod's quirky uniform was too conspicuous. Blue eyes looked down: "I didn't expect Hora to have invaded the other world, faster than we expected." β
"You guys?" Lori was keenly aware of the other party's identity, and immediately called Paul: "Don't move, everyone, we can watch a good show?"
Paul didn't understand: "This monster is even more exaggerated than the blade monsters we've seen before, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"Don't worry, let the professionals come. Lori looked at the newcomer and said, "We have a tailed beast knight here who specializes in hunting Hora." β
At this time, the night breeze was blowing, and I saw the newcomer's blonde hair fluttering, indistinguishable between men and women, and her thin lips were upturned, as if she acquiesced to Lori's words. Stand on the edge of the rooftop, feel the cold wind, and then lean forward and jump off the rooftop under everyone's unbelievable gaze.
It's fifty or sixty meters above the ground.
"Crazy, can't stand the stimulation and commit suicide?!" Paul rushed over but it was too late to rescue: "Bad luck!"
However, no, in mid-air, the newcomer drew his sword, took out the tailed beast ornament from his pocket, stirred up a thousand lights, and turned into a tailed beast knight.
The reporter could see clearly that a golden knight fell from the sky and fell to the ground at a speed of free land, but when it approached the ground, it suddenly spread out its nine tails from behind and slowed down in the building, and the glass shards flew like snow. That's right, nine tails.
Lori also counted clearly, showing a meaningful expression: "It turned out to be a nine-tailed knight, it seems that there is really a good show to watch." β