I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo - Chapter 1017
“No, you’re not! I can be sure that Tokimoto Ichiro is too dead to die!”
On the other side, Kotomine Jiro’s astonished roar came from the gust of wind that was fighting with Higashino Yukihira.
“Tokimoto Ichiro…Isn’t that the poor leader of the Soul Eliminator Association who was too old, was drunk by Sousuke, and was murdered by mistake from Ryoma?”
Even Higashino Yukihira, who was licking blood with the knife head and slashing the gust of wind, moved his hand and glanced over curiously.
“Oh? It seems that the death of this old man is really thanks to Your Excellency… Presumably, the ‘flower of evil’ is behind it, and it can’t get rid of it, right?”
The face under this armored warrior’s visor is indeed not the long-dead Ichiro Tokimoto.
“Time has changed, and things are right and wrong… In the story of strange stories, it’s not surprising that the little Taoist priest who chased the corpse eventually turned into a zombie by borrowing a corpse.”
It was the bronze corpse, the cocoon, that he spent his entire life refining.
“There is righteousness in heaven and earth, and it is mixed with manifold shapes. People in our generation of Taoism should support justice, punish evil and promote good.”
But the soul living in it is indeed Ichiro Tokimoto, the president of the Spirit Slayer Association who “died unnaturally” a few days ago.
“Nevertheless, compared to the long years of you guys, this old man is a mortal person, but he’s just drowning in the morning…”
Tokimoto Ichiro, who has spent his entire life fighting against these inhuman beings, is a master of Taoism and an extraordinary talent.
“This old man’s mission has not yet been completed, and he does not dare to let go of his life easily. It is understandable to violate the teachings of the master’s ancestors and cultivate this forbidden technique of reviving the soul from a dead body and putting it in the dead.”
After being vaguely aware of the existence of such a behemoth as the “Hua of Evil”, but after 20 years of searching and finding nothing, he was already old and unwilling, and he set his sights on the Maoshan forbidden technique called “Borrowing the Dead to Revive the Soul”.
A few months ago, Ichiro Tokimoto, who felt that his time was running out, finally made up his mind and spent a lot of blood and essence to re-warm the “Bronze Corpse of Hundred Battles”.
After the incident of Yoshihara Yanshang, he hid the “cocoon” in the natural corpse breeding ground in the Fengxue of Yamanashi County in advance because of the repeated warnings of the “Yin-Yang Four-Signs Tianxingpan” with the sleepy hexagram, and made all preparations.
And that night, at the moment when the wooden sword fell without warning and stabbed into the back of the neck, Ichiro Tokimoto activated the secret technique of “resurrecting the soul by borrowing the corpse”, introducing the soul into the body of the “cocoon” hundreds of kilometers away.
Because the transferred soul needs to be warmed and adapted in the new body, he insisted on reminding a few people on the phone, and destroyed the mobile phone that was placed on “Cocoon” in advance, and fell into some kind of death in the corpse raising array. “Hibernation” state.
It was not until Hiroshi Changtian found him all the way through the guidance of the “Four Signs and Celestial Disk” that he helped him break the seal.
“Hehe, since you know the name of “Evil Flower”, then you should understand that if we can easily kill you once, we can kill you countless times…”
The whistling wind gathered, and the indifferent Kotomine Jiro reappeared and slammed into Higashino Kopei who was in front of him. He did not forget to let out an angry roar at Tokimoto Ichiro: “You survived into a zombie’s body. What can this old man do now?”
“Bad old man? Yes, with the weak and decayed body of the old man before, even if the Taoist cultivation is profound, it is still unable to use one or two of the ten…”
He squeezed three talismans between his fingers, and Tokimoto Ichiro patted his chest one by one…
“But now, this bronze corpse with a hundred battles is different.”
The armor that was originally dark red was dyed golden yellow by the filaments of lightning that spread all over the body.
“Coming.”
Nine-character mantra, Tibetan armor, Vajrasattva Dharmakaya mantra, endowed with an indestructible body.
“Soldiers.”
The nine-character mantra, Tibetan armor, and the mantra of King Ming of the Three Worlds descended, giving the action as fast as a dart.
“fight.”
Nine-character mantra, Tibetan armor, Vajrasattva heart mantra, endowed with the will of invincibility.
“By.”
Nine-character mantra, Tibetan armor, Vajrasattva casts the magic spell, endowed with the spiritual power that drives all things.
“all.”
Nine-character mantra, Tibetan armor, Vajrasattva Samantabhadra Dharmakaya mantra, endowed with the sense of perceiving all crises.
“Array.”
Nine-character mantra, Tibetan armor, Padmasambhava’s six-path vajra mantra, endowed with unpredictable and unpredictable concealment.
A dao talisman paper entered the body, the golden light bloomed, and gathered into a pair of wings that were so dazzling that it was difficult to look directly, and stretched out on Tokimoto Ichiro’s back…
It was like a golden butterfly emerging from its cocoon.
Even Kengo Yamada, who is strong and fit, hides the “secret art of Tibetan armor” with gray hair when he hides in the second armor.
“It’s a rare opportunity to let this old man take on this long-lost “Six Armor” attitude. Please enlighten me.”
The flying swords are everywhere, and the dazzling golden light has not yet dissipated. Tokimoto Ichiro has “disappeared” in the world of Kotomine Jiro and Qingxingden.
“Where did you go?!”
Whether in vision or inspiration, they have been completely unable to capture the figure wearing the golden armor.
At an altitude of 500 meters in a radius, the large group of lice ghosts that had just squeezed out of the cracks in the space suddenly burst into thunder light, burning with grievances.
“All nine characters should always be viewed, and they can be used for everything!”
A wooden sword with lightning flashes quietly pierced into the howling wind…
“Ugh!! How, how could it be…”
Holding the wooden sword pierced through his abdomen, Kotomine Jiro wailed and emerged from the wind.
The thunder gang that passed through the wooden sword blocked the power of ghosts and gods in his body, making him unable to maintain the posture of Huafeng for a while.
“Today, I want everyone to know that… the world is not a place to come when you want to come!”
At the same time, Tokimoto Ichiro, who was holding a sword in one hand, had quietly appeared behind Ao Xingdeng.
“Is this the ‘infinity’ of human beings?”
The sword marks like filaments spread down from the white forehead of the green lantern, dividing the slender body into two.
At this moment, Tokimoto Ichiro, who was wearing a golden armor and flying like a thunder, seemed to have descended from the heavens, and he had already severely injured the two of them with just a few gestures.
“But, it’s too late…”
Qingxing Deng’s dull eyes, UU reading www.uukanshu. Through the dense space cracks, com looked at the scorched land of the Devil’s Land…
Countless ghosts and ghosts were waiting eagerly beside the broken corpses of the tribe.
“Actually, I am the one hundred and one candle of Hundred Stories.”
A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she closed her eyes quietly.
The delicate body, which was divided into two, melted like a hot candle, and a cyan flame poured out.
In the night sky, a cyan fireworks bloomed, and it was fleeting.
The entire Tokyo space, like a mirror that was hit twice, suddenly shook!
One after another, the cracks in space, the speed of expansion and spread suddenly surged…
An even more majestic number of lice ghosts, together with various weak ghosts in the shape of goldfish and bugs, poured out like a tide from the crack…
There are also countless twisted fingers, and then protruding from the gap, it seems that a large number of ghosts are desperately trying to open the crack and come from the side of the “mirror”.