Chapter 59 59. Destruction
"what is that?"

Musashi Tower.

Hanyu Saki stared at the screen sent by Goshawk Shikigami, and asked Matsudaira Motoji.

She had never seen a monster with such a strange appearance.

The body is huge and slender, covered with pitch-black scales, at first glance it looks like a dragon.

But the top of the head, which should be the dragon's horn, was inserted forcibly by two huge faded and whitish torii wooden pillars, which looked abnormally inconsistent.

"I don't know, but the owner of this evil dragon really doesn't feel pity for his monsters at all, and his control methods are extremely poor."

Matsudaira Motoji tosses the beast every day, and is familiar with monsters. He probably guessed that the function of the torii wooden pillar is the controller of this dragon.

But generally speaking, demons are incompatible with the torii used to exorcise evil spirits, and even if they are barely fused together, they will only bring pain and death to the demons.

Unless the person who makes the shot is both an expert in this way and a great onmyoji such as Myojin Miko or Shrine Lord.

Only in this way can the evil dragon be alive and kicking, and even face Fujiwara Sakuraya's full attack, there is room for detour.

"Your handwriting?" Hanyu Saki asked.

Even if she was hundreds of miles away, she could still feel the anger of Fujiwara Sakuraya.

Although she was in poor condition due to the forbidden technique of disguising her identity, fortunately she was at sea and there were no people.

If he got angry on land, the loss caused by that irrational Great Ming God would be immeasurable.

"No, I can't wait for him to come back and take good care of our lord Daimyojin." Matsudaira Motoji shook his head, "Besides, Osamu Aizawa is a cult priest, isn't it normal to have accomplices to support him?"

"Accomplice? Is that man in the red robe a member of the cult?"

Hanyu Saki frowned, Aizawa Osamu never said anyone would take care of him.

According to his plan, after returning from Chiba to gain prestige, he will follow the assassination list and help the Union clean up the pests.

If, if there is really extra help from the religious order, then why did it appear now?

Matsudaira Motoji observed the picture carefully, and said slowly: "Yes, and no accident, it should be one of the first four priests of the order."

"have you seen?"

"No, all of them wear masks and don't show their faces at all. They haven't even held a priest meeting a few times. However, I do have an impression of this Prajna ghost face."

"Then what's the use of you working so hard to get in?"

"When I make friends, I never look at each other's identities. Besides, who might find whom."

Matsudaira Motoji didn't take the initiative to get online with the religious group, and thinking about it afterwards, it can be said that the religious group deliberately let him find out his whereabouts.

This is a trap, but Matsudaira Motoji, who is very curious, still chooses to take the bait obediently.

But now it seems that the sect's penetration into the Unity Council is really deep.

Not only he, the head of the Yusan family, but even the Tokyo Bay seal, which has been strengthened and does not know how many layers, can have loopholes.

Let a disaster dragon with the lowest disaster rating of S rank lurk on the bottom of the sea swaggeringly.

"Will Shu die?" Hanyu Saki asked.

"You should ask him how the dragon tastes?"

"Has the identity of the patriarch been found out yet?"

"Ou Aizawa has so many women in the past, how do I know who they are?"

Over Tokyo Bay.

The man in the red robe stood at the dragon's head, holding on to the white torii wooden pillar, and manipulated the dragon to escape.

Behind him was Fujiwara Sakuraya whose body was a bit broken.

If it weren't for her current strength not yet recovered, this evil dragon would have been amputated long ago and turned into a dead body.

"Give me back Xiu!"

Fujiwara Sakuraya's conceived married life with Aizawa Osamu has just begun, and she will never let anyone hinder her plan.

"Is this the Great Ming God?"

The Patriarch was right, the Great Mingshen is by no means an object that can be confronted head-on.

The man in the red robe immediately let go of the wooden pillar, drew out his spiritual knife, and decisively chopped off his left hand with the pattern of the other shore flower.

Then, with his left hand, he pierced into the groove on the forehead of the dragon's head.

The evil dragon roared in pain, his figure kept tossing and turning, twisting into a ball in the air.

The sky suddenly became gloomy, and dark clouds mixed with black mist and filth quickly gathered around Fulong.

Immediately afterwards, a series of rapid lightning bolts shot towards Fujiwara Sakuraye from the dark clouds, forming a dense thunder net under the operation of the man in the red robe.

Fujiwara Sakura's figure was slightly sluggish, and the man in the red robe seized the opportunity to manipulate the dragon to plunge straight into the sea.

The huge body set off violent waves, and Fujiwara Sakura followed closely behind, biting tightly.

But the moment she touched the surface of the sea, a beam of light from the Musashi Tower delayed her movement.

It was this moment of hindrance that made Fujiwara Sakuraye miss the opportunity.

After the disaster dragon entered the sea, its sense of existence was greatly weakened, and it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

On the vast sea, only the Swordsman of the Union Society drifting with the wreckage of the ship struggled to survive.

Fujiwara Sakura stood out of thin air, turned her head to look at the towering giant tower, and uttered a mournful cry: "Utsunomiya Renhua!"

"My lord, is it really okay for you to do this?"

Matsudaira Motoji looked at Fujiwara Sakuraya, with the cruel expression of wanting to rush over and wash Tokyo with blood, he couldn't help shuddering.

Utsunomiya Renhua doesn't care if she can't get Osamu Aizawa, but also hinders Fujiwara Sakuraya from chasing her husband.

What pinkeye behavior?

Utsunomiya Renhua, who had just returned to Musashi Tower, held a spiritual knife and glanced at Matsudaira Motoji: "How do you explain that?"

Matsudaira Motoji said indifferently: "What's the matter? Didn't I tell you about Fujiwara Sakuraya's strange condition right away? If it weren't for me, your Xiu would become her husband."

"Chiba's research institute."

"My lord, do you also care about the nue beast? Demons don't have human rights, do they?"

Utsunomiya Lianhua said in a low voice: "Why did the seed of Tian Tan Nu become like that?"

Matsudaira Motoji waved his hand: "Tian Tannv is an evil god, and it is normal for the things left behind to turn black."

According to myths and legends, Tiantannv is a bad woman who instigates the gods to neglect her duties and shoots her own people.

In the past, as a god conquered by Osamu Aizawa, she offered seeds said to come from the god of wisdom: Hachimekangami.

Can communicate with demons, know the mind.

After Osamu Aizawa disappeared, the seeds fell into the hands of Motoji Matsudaira and became his help in carrying out research on demons.

Utsunomiya Renhua stood up, walked in front of Matsudaira Motoji, and looked down at him: "Because of your arbitrary behavior, I want you to be grounded for three years."

Matsudaira Motoji smiled wryly: "Three years? Three years later, your cultivation will be able to pierce Gao Tianyuan again. Can you listen to my explanation?"

The grounding is equivalent to putting him in the underground prison of Musashi Tower. Once he enters, he cannot escape at all.

Osamu Aizawa finally came back, life became interesting again, how could he miss it?

Utsunomiya Renka lifted his high-heeled boots and kicked him off the Musashi Tower:

"If you don't want to be grounded, go purify the seeds."

Under the Musashi Tower, the swordsman who was in a hurry to deal with the Tokyo Bay incident stopped and looked in surprise at Matsudaira Motoji who smashed the square out of the deep hole.

The latter crawled out of the pit, patted the ashes on his arms like a normal person, and smiled kindly at the people around him.

"Purify the seeds? Doesn't that mean I'm going to find Osamu Aizawa? What a troublesome woman."

Hachijo Island.

A volcanic island in the Izu Islands.

It hangs alone off the island of Honshu, south of Tokyo, and the distance between the two places is [-] kilometers away.

In the game, it is a copy of an S-level secret realm.

Because it is said that this island is related to the legend of Xu Fu, and it is one of the places where Xu Fu crossed to the east.

So this setting is borrowed in the game. The boss here is the Jiaolong who escorted Xu Fu across the sea thousands of years ago.

"So, this evil dragon was subdued by you?"

Osamu Aizawa asked, looking at the dying Fulong lying in the volcanic lake on the island.

The red-robed man bandaged his severed hand without changing his expression, shook his head and said, "No, it was the ancestor who subdued this dragon and gave it to me."

"When can I see the Patriarch?"

"The godfather is on the island."

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(End of this chapter)

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