Three hundred and sixtieth eight chapters life hanging by a thread(1/2)
The entire hotel room was shrouded in terrifying pressure.
Between the ceiling and the ground, Okata's roar seemed to still echo.
The gyrus circumcised and spread from all directions, forming a phenomenon similar to a magnetic field, which continued to unfold around him.
The "cauldron" formed behind it seemed to be burning with surging flames. As the black mist that could be captured by the naked eye was pulled in, it was like adding firewood to the fire, making this powerful momentum become more and more intense!
Above Miyano Akimi's head, the black mist was scattered like a cry and complaining.
The evil spirit of Gin was swallowed by the Ming Ding Gang Qi Map, which was completely liberated by Yu Fang, leaving only this unparalleled body.
Her face slowly returned to its original flesh color. The empty and unsightly eyes finally closed as if they had let go of their obsessions and slowly closed. Her lips turned back to a faint red. Her originally frozen body was softly pressed against the wall. Finally, she sat down, as if she had lost her vitality and had no breathing or sound, but only the calmness that stretched between her eyebrows.
When Shibo saw Akimi Miyano fall down, her eyes changed. She ran over immediately and came to her sister's side.
She shook Miyano Akimi desperately and tried to wake her up.
But Akimi Miyano will never wake up again after sleeping. In fact, she is more clear than anyone else. But it is better to have a slight possibility than to fall into deep despair.
Okara slowly calmed down his breath, and he integrated the qi he released and the qi that had just broken down from the evil spirit of Ginjiu into the Ming Ding Gqi diagram in his body.
The Nether Ding Gangqi Diagram is like a storage and transformation space. It can be switched and absorbed at will through a short process. Finally, it becomes the body energy that Okara can use well.
Gin finally killed this difficult bastard!
If he didn't find a way to kill it completely, he would definitely develop a stronger and more evil enemy in the future. However, it would be lucky that he was able to leave the world in this way.
Okabata breathed a sigh of relief, and he wiped his forehead.
Now, he was covered with a layer of dense beads of sweat beads all over his body, because the heat created by the qi just now caused excessive secretion of sweat glands in his body. The sweat stuck to his body and flowed little by little, making the lines and symbols imprinted on the skin behind him become bizarre and more mysterious.
Shaking his arms, his whole body shook, and the sweat on Okatsu slid down, and even splashed out like raindrops.
His upper body was covered with strong muscles and his strong muscles were so amazing.
When Okata recalled that when he first traveled to this world, he was actually a perfect rib. Not to mention muscles, even if he exercised too much, he would get panting and exhausted. So everything he had now was the body formed by his continuous physical exercise and using the qi to gradually transform it over the years.
Only with such a body can one face all kinds of evil spirits without being weak and losing the ability to move.
Now that Gin has been solved, Ogata can finally take care of Shibo's emotions.
He saw Shibao standing in front of the fallen Akimi Miyano, crying without saying a word. He sighed in his heart. After all, he was a real sister, and he could be strong in his mouth, but he felt uncomfortable in his heart.
Shibao is a human with emotions, let alone a girl in her twenties. She can cry, have the right to cry out loud. Because the only thing girls don’t need is to be overly calm.
Okata walked to Shibo and patted her on the shoulder.
Shibo turned his head and looked at Okata, silently letting tears flow down his cheeks: "Will we take our sister out of here, okay?"
"Yeah." Okata nodded slightly.
He bent down, picked up and fell to the ground, his body slowly became cold, and Akimi Miyano, who had changed his body. She could no longer survive, and she could not have any explanation to Shibaoyou and herself.
But seeing her closing her eyes and looking at her relaxed expression, it seemed that all her worries and hatred had been abandoned, and she had truly wiped away the heavy consciousness.
Okara hugged Akimi Miyano and said to Shibo: "We must leave here as soon as possible, and the police should arrive soon. Before something happens, we will leave from the safe passage."
There was such a big noise here, even the hotel's luxurious suite could not hide the fact that several people died in a row. If he and Shibao left now, as long as they deliberately disguise themselves, they would not doubt them.
As for the Akimi Miyano whom he was holding, if he had been sent to the hospital as a "patient", no one would have thought about it along the way.
"Okay." Shibao nodded, understanding Okata's meaning.
The two walked towards the door, Shiba and Okabata stepped over the body of the big guy Rum.
"Have a minute." Shibao suddenly said.
Okata looked at her in confusion.
Shibo returned to the sofa just now, found the T-shirt that Ogata took off and gave it to him.
"Put it on." Shibo said.
Okata nodded, he temporarily put down Akimi's body and changed into clothes.
Walking out of the hotel room, Okabaya and Shibo looked around and found that the corridor was empty and there was no one else there.
He closed the door casually and led the way toward the safe passage.
Because he was in love with Akimi Miyano, the work of opening the door was handed over to Shibo.
As soon as the door of the safety passage was opened, Okata's vigilance suddenly rose.
"It's you!"
When the door opened and appeared in Okata's sight, it was a woman.
There was no expression on her face, and her eyes stared at Okata, her eyes seemed different from before.
And this woman has long blonde hair and sunglasses, who had previously escaped from the hotel room!
Okata was not surprised to see Belmode again, because this woman would meet him again sooner or later, but he had never thought that the interval between them was only about ten minutes.
"Okata Yusuke. I underestimate your ability. I can actually kill him with special means without touching Wass."
Belmode's eyes were coldly staring at Okara who was holding the corpse. No matter how well he was hidden in his eyes, he could not hide his murderous intent.
The woman seemed to have other ideas and risked the possibility of being killed by herself and planned to take action! But this result seemed to be contradictory to the scene she performed in conjunction with her previous performance.
So the reason is likely to have little to do with revenge or something.
Okabata smiled: "So what? You are blocking here and blocking the way we two are? You are not my opponent, and it is even more impossible to kill me, so such a stupid approach will only cause trouble."
"You killed Boss." Belmode breathed, and a smile on his lips meandered.
Um?
"I will have everything about him...it sounds wonderful, right?" Belmode took out a pistol from his pocket at this time and pointed the muzzle at Okata's eyebrows.
Shibo's face changed. She looked at Okata nervously, and her eyes fell to the gun: "Belmode, let us go. We don't plan to target you."
"But keeping him is indeed a trouble!" Belmode pulled the trigger, his eyes fiercely, and there was a 'click'.
At this time, Okabaya said coldly: "Believe it or not, your bullet is not as fast as mine?" As he said that, the scalpel floated in mid-air and pointed it at Belmode.
After seeing the scalpel, Belmode was not afraid, but instead sneered: "This knife is indeed very powerful. It can be controlled by you freely, and its speed is indeed comparable to a bullet. But can you ensure that you are not injured, and you still take care of the stinky girl beside you?"
"Shibo, hide behind me." Okabaya whispered.
Upon hearing this, Shibao nodded, her eyes flashed, and she believed that Okata could handle this woman.
Belmode's figure suddenly retreated, and on her right was the staircase to go down.
Just when Okabaya felt something was wrong, his nose suddenly sniffed hard in the hotel corridor with the smell of blood, and it seemed that the breath of someone seemed to be concealed between these mottled smells.
Could it be!
Okata's eyes jumped. Apart from Belmode, there were other people?
"Go to die!!!" An angry voice sounded, and Okatsu suddenly turned around.
In the corridor, people walked out of the darkness.
I saw a man in black wearing a black body holding a submachine gun held with both hands aimed at the location where he and Shibao were. Without saying a word, he fired continuously in an instant!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The red tongue of flames was like a giant python that was swallowing and spitting flames, with the breath of death and the desperate deterrent force, spraying towards Shibo. The thrust sound that stimulated the eardrums was definitely not like a joke.
Shibao widened his eyes, his pupils frozen in a blazing scene, and he saw countless bullets bursting into the fire!
Her face turned pale, and she felt the steps of death approaching! No one's body could withstand bullets, let alone a submachine gun that attacked continuously!
Just when Shibao thought he was dead.
Suddenly, one hand grabbed her arm, and then a force pulled her, moving her uncontrollably.
Immediately afterwards, a figure and a face appeared in Shibao's eyes.
It's Okata!
A gentle face, slender eyes, and a gentle smile.
His heart trembled, and Shibao's eyes amplified all the details on that face!
His body was like a wall, a tenacious fortress, resisting Shipo's face, allowing those terrifying scenes to not extend.
This second passed very long.
His heartbeats and fears exhausted, but looking at Okata's eyes, Shibo felt his eyes were a little wet.
But the real world will not stay, and it will not stop.
Nightmare is like a funeral song that will not stop playing, it seems to have just entered the melody.
"ah!"
Okatsu's face was tense. He faced Shibao, his eyes flashed with a warm light, but soon his eyes shook and a scream came out of his throat, followed by his gritted teeth, almost ferocious and twisted expression of pain.
Behind him, a large beam of fire sprayed with bullets broke Okata's T-shirt without hesitation. At the moment when a large piece of blood and flesh bloomed, Okata only felt a lot of force invading his body, and it hurt so much that he could not breathe, but he stretched out his arm and hugged Shiba tightly.
He supported Shibo with his arms, completely opened his body, and let the bullets shoot into his body.
The blood-red liquid flowed along Yuka's back to his thighs. Finally, it gathered on the ground to form a bourbon.
To be continued...