Chapter 70: Robbed the wrong person

Just after noon, drizzle suddenly started falling on the streets of Tokyo.

At that time, dark clouds half covered the sky, but the sun was still bright. The slanting rain reflected a bit of golden light, as if thousands of golden threads were hanging down from the sky, directly connecting to the earth. The sudden sun rain brought a burst of refreshing moisture to the streets of Tokyo in the hot summer.

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The bustling crowd on the streets of Ginza showed no intention of slowing down their hurried pace. The cool rain only made them hang their heads slightly, without even holding an umbrella. Busy is the key word of this huge city, and everyone living in it

Everyone is facing unimaginable huge pressure, and always walking as fast as a trot is the best expression of this pressure.

The impact of the war between the Mage Association and the Shingon Sect that has engulfed the entire island country on the lives of ordinary people is only reflected in the employment pressure brought about by the economic downturn and the damage to the public security environment caused by the all-out gang war, but it does not affect their continued struggle for survival.

The enthusiasm of this magical war that is about to affect the political and economic structure of the entire island country. Ordinary people may feel the impact of its powerful aftermath, but they basically have no chance to experience it up close. It can only happen forever.

In the shadow of the ordinary world, it is invisible and intangible, but it actually exists.

However, things in the world will always have one or two accidents. Just like when we walk on the street, we may never have the opportunity to witness a plane hitting a building in our lifetime, but in terms of probability, everyone has the chance to witness it with his own eyes.

are the same size.

For example, today, ordinary people in Tokyo will have the opportunity to experience the shadow war firsthand, and even become a small element in this war.

The history of the island nation will always remember this day at 13:27 pm.

A huge explosion echoed over the streets of Ginza.

People who were almost numb from the heavy workload raised their heads in astonishment and looked up at the sky that they had not seen for many days.

The explosion rang out at the Morii Building, which had just experienced a fire.

Thick smoke accompanied by stones kept blowing out from every window from south to north, as if a big stone-spewing monster was running rapidly along the window across the entire floor. Every few seconds, there was a boom and explosion, and as the explosion

As soon as the sound was heard, more rocks were thrown out. The explosion finally reached the end of the thirteenth floor. In an unusually loud explosion, a huge round hole exploded on the side of the building. Thick smoke, flames, dust and gravel were thrown into the explosion shock wave.

Under the action, it shot out violently, with a force like a volcanic eruption. A figure suddenly appeared from the fireworks, like a cannonball shot out of the cracked circular hole, and rushed straight to the Citibank Building, which was nearly 100 meters away on the north side of the Morii Building.

A hundred meters away passed by in a blink of an eye, and the man was about to hit the wall of the Citibank Building. At that speed, if he hit it directly, his flesh and blood body would probably turn into a ball of meat on the spot. But that man

The moment before the impact, he stretched out his hand and pressed it against the wall. There was another muffled sound, and countless rubbles flew up. Cracks like huge spider webs quickly extended in all directions along the place where the man's hand was pressed. The man had already changed direction, as if he was inserted into the wall.

With invisible wings, it clung to the wall and rushed towards the sky. When it reached the height of the top floor, it made a slight turn and landed on the rooftop of Citibank. Then it immediately jumped high again, drawing a perfect arc in the air.

He fell to the top floor of Qingpu International Hotel several hundred meters away, then jumped up again and flew towards the rooftop further away.

"Wow... look, Superman!"

"Superman flies, so the one jumping around is obviously Spider-Man!"

"What, Spider-Man is Daredevil with webs hanging around and jumping around!"

"Bah, this is Tokyo, not New York. I'd say it's Sun Wukong!"

"Could it be the marble police?"

"I feel more like Ultraman!"

While the onlookers from the island country were talking excitedly, they suddenly saw six figures rushing out of the breach in the Morii Building. These six figures jumped into the air and joined hands and feet, forming the shape of a big bird. The two hands and feet acted as wings.

The bodies were lined up in a row, dancing up and down, flying rapidly into the sky, and then transformed into a circle. The five people surrounded the middle person like petals. At the same time, they put their hands on the shoulders, lower back and feet of the middle person, and that person was like a cannonball.

Aiming at the figure jumping in pursuit in the distance, he shot out.

The man before seemed to have realized something. He jumped high from the top of the building, twisted his body in the air, raised his hand and fired a series of fireballs at the shooter. The shooter drew several circles in front of him with his hands, and then fired a series of fireballs.

Zhang Wan wiped out the light screen like a round mirror, and the fire beads shot on the light screen and flew away in all directions like shooting stars.

The onlookers on the ground all exclaimed in amazement, and one good guy even shouted: "One more!" Before he could finish his words, a fireball flew down diagonally and hit the outer wall of Tenshodo's main store across the street.

Founded in 1879, it is Ginza's leading luxury watch and jewelry store. The store was once written in "Poppy Poppies" by the modern writer Natsume Soseki. Its long history and outstanding style have made it famous all over the world. Tenshodo faces the Harumi.

The "little angel" statue in front of the white building on the avenue has long been known to everyone and has become one of the symbols of Ginza.

The fireball, which didn't look very big, exploded on the outer wall of the Tianshou store building. Countless fire points splashed like a torrential rain. The decorative glass windows and billboards on the outer wall were shattered, and the fragments seemed to peel off.

Like fish scales, they fell from the surface of the building one after another, and the pedestrians on the sidewalk in front of the building were hit so hard that they screamed and screamed and ran away with their heads in their hands.

Then the second fireball fell and hit the base of the "little angel" statue. Among the flames and dust that rose more than ten meters high, the cute little angel soared into the sky like a rocket with a butt of blazing heat.

It flew straight into the air dozens of meters high, turned a beautiful 36-degree somersault, and fell headfirst into the endless stream of cars on the street. It smashed a passing Mazda into two pieces.

The two halves of the car rolled and flew to both sides, throwing out the broken human body and car parts. The orderly traffic flow suddenly became chaotic, with harsh braking sounds and successive collisions. Dozens of vehicles

The cars bumped into each other, blocking the spacious street.

Seeing this scene in front of them, which looked like a classic Hollywood blockbuster, the onlookers realized that watching onlookers was also a very risky thing, so they all shouted and scurried away.

A greater disaster is yet to come.

One of the fireballs was refracted into the air. This was originally a relatively safe position. Before the fireball fell, the magic power would completely disappear. Unfortunately, a passenger plane preparing to land at Tokyo International Airport happened to pass by, and the fireball hit

The belly of the passenger plane was instantly punctured from bottom to top. The passenger plane shook forward and kept sliding for a while. After a series of explosions, it broke into two pieces in the air. The front half fell into Hibiya and fell on the ground.

The back half of the Tsubakiya Restaurant crashed into the Mitsui Sumeryu Bank Building in Akihabara, and the passengers who were thrown out in the air were scattered almost all over the main areas of Tokyo.

"Damn, what kind of plane are you doing!"

Seeing that his fire talisman caused such a disaster after being refracted, Yong Bowen couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Well, such a small talisman, with some negligible mana, can actually produce something comparable to a small missile

The power of the talisman is too exaggerated. This is the first time that Master Yongda has an intuitive understanding of the destructive power of his talisman. After all, the talismans he used before have never been so scattered all over the sky.

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Although Master Yongda does not believe in Buddhism, he has always been a kind-hearted person with compassion. Seeing this situation, he did not dare to use fire talismans to stop the enemy, regardless of the flowers in his head that kept shouting: "Ten more fires."

Fu, I will definitely be able to knock him down!" He turned around and ran away.

When Huajian saw that this kid didn't obey his command, he said angrily: "You don't need fire talismans to stop the enemy. If you run past them and are caught up, just wait for death!" Yong Bowen replied: "But it can't be hurt.

Innocent!" Huajian said: "Life and death are determined by fate. If they die accidentally, it means they are destined to have this disaster, and it has nothing to do with you!" Yong Bowen said in shock: "You don't believe it.

From the Buddha? How come you don’t have any compassion at all?" Huajian said, "Who said I believe in the Buddha? I am just a protector of the Dharma, and I have never believed in the Buddha. If I don't follow it, this point of view was taught to me by Huiguo, who believes in the Buddha!" ​​Yong

The blog post asked: "Then if I suddenly have murderous intentions and want to kill a stranger passing by, does this mean that he is destined to have such a disaster and deserves to die!" Huajian praised: "As expected of me.

The reincarnation, drawing inferences from one example, is indeed a bit clever. You are absolutely right to say so!" Yong Bowen asked doubtfully: "What kind of belief in Buddhism is this? What is the difference between this and the devil who kills innocent people indiscriminately?" Huajian said: "Then let me ask you,

The big devil will kill passers-by who don't like it, can you?" Yong Bowen said flatly: "Of course I won't!" Huajian smiled and said: "Then it's over, Huiguo can't, and neither can I.

Yes, this is the difference between us and the big devil!"

What kind of theory is this?

Yong Bowen was speechless.

The old monk who was chasing after him was blocked by the fire talisman, and all his strength was lost, and he began to fall downwards. He made a backward move with his backhand, and the five old monks who were parked behind and used as the launching base flew towards him.

He re-formed the circle and pushed with his palm, shooting the old monk out again.

"He's coming!" Huajian reminded loudly, the voice was a little louder, which made Yong Bowen's head buzzing. He shook his head before he managed to wake up. When he turned around, he saw that the old monk was already very close.

The monk shouted something, and reached out to the little man wrapped in the quilt that Yong Bowen was carrying on his back. Yong Bowen turned around and waved his bamboo pole, and struck out with the Flame-Destroying Demon King's Barrier-Breaking Sword. This sword took its meaning.

The Self-Destroying Flame Demon King is another name for the mighty Ming King. This Ming King has great might and virtue and can cut off all demonic obstacles and destroy all poisonous dragons. It is an excellent move for aerial combat. The old monk saw this move

He shouted, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face, and drank again, but the tone sounded like he was asking something. Unfortunately, Yong Bowen couldn't understand a word, but he didn't think he was asking how he could break the demon. Is the Eight Swords a Blue Dragon?

Jintai, the answer to this question is now known to everyone in the Shingon sect, otherwise those bald donkeys wouldn’t have shouted and killed Master Yongda as if they were sworn enemies when they saw him. Yong Bowen ignored him and just said

The Flame Demon Lord's barrier-breaking sword was activated, and the sky was filled with the sharp sound of sharp weapons piercing the air. Countless stick shadows stabbed at the old monk from the left and right sides. At first glance, it seemed that Yong Bowen suddenly sided with himself.

He spread out a pair of huge wings and fanned over. The old monk was about to shoot quickly, but when he saw Yong Bowen's sword coming, he stopped violently. He quickly turned his hands to his chest, squeezed his handprints, and hurriedly recited a few sentences before listening.

A booming sound came from below, followed by a sudden shadow above the head, and countless dirt and gravel fell like raindrops. Yong Bowen looked up in his busy schedule and couldn't help but turn pale with shock.

A dozen-story high-rise building stands above the head. The building has obviously just been pulled out of the ground. There is still wet mud on the foundation. The steel plate is twisting and stretching, like the tentacles of a huge monster. If you look closely, it is

The windows of the building were full of people looking out, obviously not knowing what was going on. There was also a huge double-sided billboard hanging on the outer wall of one side of the building, with a female star in a bikini holding a bottle of Pepsi on one side.

Grinning stupidly, on the other side was a plane flying through the blue sky and white clouds. Yong Bowen looked familiar, as if he had just jumped up from above. When he lowered his head and looked down, he saw that the building that was under his feet just now had disappeared.

Only a large, dark pit remained in place.

The old monk shouted loudly, clasped his hand as if holding a stick, and used a standard move to split Huashan Mountain at Yong Bowen. With a false blow to the head, the sky building seemed to be held in the hands of a giant, carrying it with him.

The strong wind pushed Yong Bowen's head down.

Huajian praised: "What a Vajra Prajna power, I never thought that behind that bald donkey there is this idiot successor who believes that one power can conquer ten things!"

Yong Bowen turned around and fired his sword at this time. He lost the inertia of his previous vertical jump. Now he was in the air and had nothing to borrow. He originally planned to force the old monk back with a sword, then fall down again to use his strength to escape, but now the place where he borrowed his feet was blocked.

He was trying to use it as a stick to hit someone, but he was so anxious that he was powerless to do anything! Although he had the blood shadow incarnation that could drift, the speed was too slow, and he would be smashed into pieces before he could float out of the building.

Huajian shouted: "Thousands of souls mourn!"

"What?"

When Yong Bowen heard the name, he was stunned. His thoughts moved subconsciously. The clouds surged out behind him, forming a pair of giant wings. He flapped his wings quickly and flew out diagonally, taking Yong Bowen with him. The high-rise building he fell down was dangerously close to it.

The soles of his feet grazed, knocking down all five tall buildings along the street at once, and the buildings also broke into countless pieces. A few hundred meters on both sides of Qinghai Avenue were ruins, with dead and injured people everywhere, and wailing everywhere, as if it was the end of the world.

"How can this thing be used like this?" Yong Bowen was overjoyed after escaping. "What's it called? Qianhun Mourning, right?"

Huajian said: "Yes, the magic weapon made with nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine souls has its greatest function in manned flight. Remember I told you, what your old man does for you is to save your life.
To be continued...