Chapter 287 Fengli

"I am worthy of being the deputy leader of the 9th Department of Guoan. I even know my Shikigami's background. Haha. But it's too late. You must die today." Abe Masahiro said more and more excitedly.

Everyone looked at the white wooden stick, lying quietly on the ground, without any abnormality.

"Is this his Shikigami? It's just a wooden stick? It's not as long as my ###." With the thorns, their confidence also grew.

His lustful little eyes stared at the woman in leather dressed like Thorns, and asked curiously: "Captain, these are your naked agents, aren't they? They are all quite right."

Jingtie glared at him and did not answer.

Yin Hui also tried hard to stand up from the ground, looking at the dozen women in black scattered around the basement, and couldn't help but react.

Unexpectedly, Brambles actually had such a hot team, which was hidden very strongly.

"Are you all okay?" Jingtou looked at the white wooden stick vigilantly while greeting them coldly.

"It's okay, it's okay." The others stood up slowly from the ground, their eyes attracted by the white wooden stick.

After watching for a long time, I didn’t find out what was magical about the wooden stick? Could it be that the thorns made a mistake?

"Old ghost, if you don't have any treasures, take away the wooden stick. You pretend to be a ghost and don't think you are the face of your family?" Huang Helou turned on the lighter with a click and smoked a cigarette.

"Extinguish the smoke." Jingtie cursed loudly. Huang Helou was so scared that his whole body trembled for a moment, and he hurriedly put out the smoke. Although he didn't know why Jingtie suddenly became so angry, he knew that he wouldn't say it for no reason.

These strange words.

"I really read you wrong before, I even knew the habit of my Shikigami dry stalk lamppost." Abe Masahara laughed wildly and said, "But it's too late now, because you have fallen into my trap,

lamp."

After saying that, the old white-bearded man actually released his Yinmoro ghost.

The body of the Yinmoro ghost was even larger than before. He opened his bloody mouth and rushed to the white stick.

"Be careful, don't let the flames spit out by the Yinmoro ghost touch the white stick. If the dry stalk lamppost is ignited by the devil's flame, we really have no chance this time." Jingthorn shouted and rushed forward frantically.

He used his body to block the white stick, and the machine gun in his hand was filled with flames, shooting straight towards the white-bearded Onmyoji.

However, this did not delay Onmyoji controlling Shikigami Yinmora Ghost spit out various flames.

All of Jingthorn's subordinates rushed up and blocked the white stick with their body. The gun in his hand was also a gun that was shooting at the old guy.

Threatened by so many guns, the White-bearded Onmyoji really had no way to dodge, so he had to pull back his Yinmoro ghost to block the bullets that were shot.

Abe Masahiro cursed: "It's really a waste of support for you. I have to take action myself."

After saying that, his legs were pressing hard, and his body actually jumped up, and his body rotated 360 degrees in the air and rushed towards the direction of the thorn opposite.

The bullets hit Abe Masahiro. But for some reason, his body seemed to be invulnerable. Although the bullets were very dense, it seemed that nothing was wrong when it hit him.

Just as Jingthorn was anxious, Abe Masahiro suddenly shot out a strong flame, as fierce as the flames spurted out of the flames from the flamethrower.

Jingthorn and others could no longer resist the strong flame, so they had to dodge quickly so as not to be hurt by them.

Even if they temporarily block the flame with their bodies, Abe Masahiro's flame will never stop until the dry stalk lamppost is ignited.

The strong flame was actually absorbed by the white stick. The world that had just been illuminated by the flames fell into endless darkness again, with only a little light on the white light column.

"Damn, there's really a little spark. Hurry up and put it to death." The scalpel didn't care about the pain on his body and flew directly to the white stick.

But when his body was only a few millimeters away from Mars above the White Stick, the White Stick suddenly released a dazzling light.

The body of the scalpel seemed to be a lonely leaf falling from the sky, slowly falling down, and finally lay quietly on the ground.

"Scalpel, are you okay?" The sniper climbed a few steps and ran to the side of the scalpel.

But his chest was covered in red blood, dyeing his top red.

"Scalpel, are you okay?" The sniper stretched out his breath and saw that he was still breathing, so he took a breath with confidence: "It's not dead yet. Yin Hui, come here quickly and see if the scalpel is okay."

After hearing this, Yin Hui slowly climbed up, then pressed her face to the chest of the scalpel and listened carefully, and his breathing and heartbeat was normal.

He nodded: "Don't worry, the scalpel is fine. He just fell into a coma for the moment."

"Then the blood on his chest is..." The sniper looked at the blood on his chest in surprise, and it was so dense.

Yin Hui lifted his shirt, but did not see the wound, and a surprised expression appeared on his face. He didn't know what was going on.

"Thorns, what's going on?" They had been tortured and could not stand up long ago, so they could only squat on the ground and remained motionless. Even if they wanted to move, they would crawl on the ground.

When Jingtie heard Yin Hui call her, she turned her head and looked at it, and replied: "It's okay, it's because the dry stalk lamppost has absorbed too much blood. It just released a little blood when it was burning, so don't worry."

Yin Hui nodded with confidence, and worked with the sniper to barely pull the scalpel to a relatively safe corner.

At this moment, the light of the dry-stemmed lamppost became more and more dazzling, and it seemed as dazzling as a small sun. When they opened their eyes, they could not see anything except white.

"Look a way to destroy the dry-stemmed lamppost. There are too many Shikigamis in it. If he releases it, we will have no way to survive."

She was the first to rush up, but she couldn't get close to the lamppost at all. She had to give up this plan.

After returning, the machine gun in his hand kept firing at the dry stalk lamp post. Bullets seemed to be popular and generally drilled into the dry stalk lamp post.

But after the bullet was shot in, it not only did not affect its brightness, but it also seemed to be brighter.

Bramble summoned his team, and in an instant her team gathered together to surround Bramble, as if discussing some countermeasures.

"Do we need to help?" The special forces soldier worked hard for a long time before finally standing up from the ground and walking towards the thorns and asked.

She looked back at the special forces and shook her head: "You can rest for a while, be injured by Onmyoji's Tengu Shikigami. You cannot move vigorously, otherwise your body may be disabled for life."

The special forces are really afraid of being disabled for the rest of their lives. If a special forces soldier like him is disabled, it would be better to kill him. How can he spend the rest of his life like this?

So he quietly retreated without saying a word.

When Yin Hui and others heard this, their hearts that they wanted to go up to help were immediately extinguished by the cold water. They just stayed foolishly and watched a group of beauties gathered together.

The dry-stemmed lamppost became more and more dazzling, and the light he released seemed to be operating regularly.

Seeing this scene, the thorny beauty team became a little anxious.

"No, it seems that the dry stalk lamppost is ready to release the demons inside. They are all ready to fight. I will find a way to destroy the dry stalk lamppost." Jingthorn shouted seriously.

Hearing the thorns' orders, everyone retreated.

Only Jingthorn stayed in place, meditating, as if thinking about something. Everyone is not sure what they are thinking about.

"Haha, let you taste the power of my dry stalk lamppost." I don't know where Abe Masahiro's voice came from, horror and terrifying, giving people a sense of crisis.

Moan.

Suddenly, a flame flew out of the dry stalk lamp post. The flame was about the size of someone's thighs. After flying out of the lamp post, it quickly deformed, and finally turned into a tiger. It was just under the whole body.

They were all covered with a layer of flames, and they looked even more majestic.

He was shocked by this huge and sturdy tiger with two middle-aged people's body size, and the girls even forgot to shoot.

Only the thorns sat steadily not far from the front of the dry stalk lamp post, becoming the primary target of the tiger's attack.

"Haha, good, let you taste the power of my newly conquered Shikigawa Chiko." Abe Masahiro looked proudly at the thorns sitting firmly on the ground like Mount Tai, with a treacherous smile on his face.

"What is Chuan Chizi?" In order to chat with the beauty in black leather next to her, the sniper asked.

"It is a monster growing beside mountains, rivers and rivers. It will make the cry of babies. The deceived person will follow the cry and look for it, and as a result, it will fall into the bottomless swamp dug by Sichuan Chizi. However, as time goes by,

Their power has long surpassed that of the past. Now they can transform into tiger bodies, and the power they exert is comparable to that of a divine beast." The woman in leather said as she aimed at the monster that was attacking with her gun.

The Thorn's eyes closed slightly, as if they had not seen the scene in front of them at all, and there was no resistance because of Chuan Chizi's attack.

"Kanzi, attack." Abe Masahiro's evil voice suddenly rang out.

roar!

Chuan Chizi's tiger's body suddenly flew up and attacked the thorns.

"Thorns, dodge."

"Thorns are in danger." Yin Hui and the members of the Incredible Group were reminding Thorns.

However, her female subordinates in the leather clothes were not panicked, as if all this was in their imagination.

Bramble seemed to have not heard their reminder at all, and continued to close his eyes and rest.

Just when Chuan Chizi was less than one meter away from Jingthorn's body, she suddenly opened her eyes and waved her right hand gently.

A fierce ghost made of black fog actually rushed out of her arm, looking extremely fierce. Her general image was almost the same as the Bull Demon King watched on TV, with two cow horns sticking out to the sky.

The moment Chuan Chizi attacked, the fierce ghost horn made of black mist actually pushed towards Chuan Chizi alone.

Bang.

Chuan Chizi was pushed back and let out another baby moan, and got into the dry stalk lamppost.

"Okay! OK! OK!" Abe Masahiro sighed three times, then slapped three times: "The legendary Onmyoji Thorns can summon ghosts to help him fight, which is really worthy of being. Well, I'll let you taste me

The power of Shikigami Noquile.”

Abe Masahiro recited a series of spells, and another ball of flame flew out from the dry stalk lamp post. However, the flame burned for not long, and then it was extinguished. At the center of the flame, it turned out to be a similar one.

Bat stuff.

"What's this thing? Such a little bit?" the sniper asked the woman in the leather clothes next to her again.

The woman in leather clothes also meditated and squatted on the ground, learning about thorns, as if she was giving thorns luck. However, considering the identity of the sniper, she still replied: Wild quilt is a monster that slides like a bat in the air, once the
To be continued...