"dawn?"

Feeling the extraordinary power that was coming like a sea wave, Lishi Xiao bit her lips tightly. She looked at the cape man with her eyes. The muscles in her body suddenly became tense. You can't be nervous or nervous. With Lord Shenshu here, there will be no trouble.

The fake four-syllable seal has no effect, it just looks good when crawling on the lower abdomen.

What Mizuno really wants is to give the crystal escape to Tateshi Xiao. The crystal escape, which is highly ornamental and will disrupt financial order, is better to master it in the hands of the government. After all, in the cycle of leeks, the government has its own mature system.

"You bastard, have been watching the game?" Hei Meng's voice was trembling. It was having a nervous rally with the Four Symbol Seal. If he lost, he would be sealed in the little girl's body, which was a great shame.

"No, I just saw that you were able to deal with these fish and shrimps, so I didn't take action. I thought you could solve it simply by getting rid of it in just a few seconds." The caped man laughed quickly, "But you have capsized in the gutter now."

The dispersed body, which was using the Four Symbol Seal, was unable to restrain the cloaked man anymore, and the black cow fought against the dispersed body.

The cloaked man who had been lying beside him was the Yellow Bird, and he took action at such a critical moment of balance.

"How is it? Have you considered it clearly? I will help you deal with the distraction body of this immortal. Don't forget, but we have helped you break the seal and release you from the cage of a thousand years. There is no reason to revenge our enemies."

"You..." The power of the four-syllable seal pulling is getting deeper and deeper, and the reaction in reality is that the underground world is shaking more and more violently. "Okay, I promise you, Yuan! Hurry up and kill these bed bugs for me!"

"Then I would like to represent the Akatsuki organization, welcome your joining, black coupon."

A ring flew towards the black shadow, and the kin's body suddenly disappeared as soon as the ring flew out.

The man who elusively stirs up the world.

Tachishi Xiao's eyes suddenly opened, and the underground world was filled with the silence of death before the atomic explosion.

The distracted body, who was confronting, narrowed its eyes and the light on its body became more and more prosperous.

"It's too late, let's go!"

The distraction body of the sacred tree suddenly collapsed and exploded like a flower bud.

Thousands of vine branches, wooden dragons, and wooden men flew out from their dispersed bodies, just like Doraemon's four-dimensional pockets poured out all the props at once.

"roar!"

The evil god is like a statue of an evil god carved by a crazy artist, and it is deformed and terrifying.

"A little trick!"

Yuan stepped in front of the void and laughed, but didn't see any movements from him, just waved his hand gently.

"boom!"

All the wood escape techniques exploded.

The sprinting wooden dragons and wooden people exploded into thousands of sections and gorgeous fireworks.

"Let's go."

But all this was just a trick, and the distraction body grabbed Tachishi Xiao's arm.

Then he replaced the place where Misa was, and their bodies disappeared into the underground world.

"Psychic!"

"You two go back to Tokyo first!"

The moment before he was sent to Tokyo, Takashi Xiao looked at the distracted body heading towards Akatsuki and was fragile.

"Sir Divine Tree!"

"Sacred Tree..."

After the two of them were psychic, the underground world, which was originally tense and looked like a self-destructive, suddenly paused.

What wood dragons and wood people disappeared one after another, black dreams, kilns, distracted bodies, all faces turned into the same person, and the quiet underground world returned to the silence.

Tokyo, Shinjuku.

The perverts have gathered to a good location in Shinjuku District and used the shooting equipment to point the divine tree that had just had a vision.

The blockade of Yoyogi, which has completely become a large construction site, is tightly blocked. Except for construction units, ordinary people are not allowed to enter. However, there is no restriction on the Shinjuku District next to Yoyogi. There are people shooting all day long on several high-view buildings in Shinjuku District with good visibility.

However, in addition to the words that flew out at the beginning, the sacred tree more than 200 meters high fell into a long silence, which disappointed many people who were preparing to watch the show here.

"Katta, will there really be big news?"

Kameda is a surname and was once famous for fighting against Yoyogi. He relies on his national identity to run around the country every day and makes money by broadcasting live to foreigners. After all, the current travel ban in the island country has not been relaxed, and foreigners who like to commit suicide will not swim across the Pacific Ocean.

However, the Chinese people in the live broadcast room always like to use his surname, and Kameda doesn't know why.

“Yes, I will.”

Looking at Yoyoki and thinking about the Yoyoki real estate he sold, Kameda couldn't help feeling a little toothed.

Acid, very acidic.

If I don’t have any brains, I will now step into the upper class, so how can I be the anchor with hundreds of thousands of fans?

The little anchor next to him nodded. Kameda decided that there would be no mistakes. He is a big player in the industry. If there would be big news, there would be big news.

But after waiting for an hour, the sacred tree in the distance still did not move. Many photographers who were squatting at the shooting site couldn't help but rub their shoulders, but no one was willing to go downstairs, and everyone was waiting for a good opportunity.

"Here you come!"

The people who were in a turbulent manner stood up instantly, and all the shooting equipment in their hands focused on the sacred tree.

But looking at the abnormal movement of the sacred tree, the photographer's body trembled.

"God, what's wrong with the divine tree?"

"Is this going to wither?"

"Is there a fight going on again?"

The originally majestic sacred tree is shrinking visible to the naked eye, and the lush green leaves enter the stern autumn ahead of schedule, slowly turning yellow and then falling into the air.

The size of the sacred tree is so huge that the canopy covers half of the sky. When the leaves fall, endless leaves rust down, and then blown by the sea breeze, half of Tokyo will almost become a world where leaves fall.

The island country's upper-class cultural tradition advocates the grief of things, which has also affected ordinary people. If it were cherry blossoms, it would be fine, but seeing the leaves of the sacred tree in reality will not make Tokyo people feel beautiful and happy, but will be frightened.

Fear of the sacred tree mutant! Panic about whether there was a disaster?

"The sacred tree that protects Tokyo."

An eighty-year-old man collapsed on the ground, and tears flowed out from his eyes as he watched the withering appearance of the sacred tree: "This country is not over."

The elderly in the island country are the most superstitious, and many elderly people tie their beliefs to the sacred tree.

"Ah, it's over, it's over."

On the streets of Shinjuku where people drink in broad daylight, several drunk middle-aged people emerged from the izakaya.

In their forties and fifties, they were born and raised in the period of rapid development of island countries and grew up in the golden age.

However, not long after entering society, we encountered successive economic crises. After twenty years of loss, the appearance of the sacred tree brought about a new round of prosperity. Although this round of prosperity has little to do with ordinary people, they are also honored in their eyes.

To be honest, the confidence of the island nation's people in the supernatural world has expanded unprecedentedly, and the reliable status of the sacred tree replaced the guardian Takeo and became a source of most of this confidence.

But at this time, the sacred tree was about to wither. How could it not make the Tokyo people panic?

"What?" The construction worker pushing a wheelbarrow at the construction site patted the leaves on his face.
Chapter completed!