I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 196: Is this the big monster?
"Good, big..."
Hearing Qingliu say it's too big, Kazuma glanced at her chest subconsciously.
Of course he knew what Qing Liu was talking about, but subconsciously he would look at Qing Liu's steel plate.
"I don't think it's a big deal anymore, it's almost like..." Kurosaki muttered.
Kazuma: "It's like moving the Parthenon over here?"
Not only Qinglu and Kurosaki were stunned, but Kazuma was also a little stunned.
The hall of the Nine Ghosts Office has a huge dome supported by twelve sturdy columns, and its interior space is large enough to fit a standard baseball field and the auditorium together.
As for why it is the Parthenon in Greece, it lies in the twelve Roman windstone pillars that support the dome.
Having said that, it is impossible, first of all, in terms of physical common sense, to fit into the spacious four-story building of the pocket version of the Japanese island country.
At the same time that everyone felt a strong suspicion about their own space, a melodious and melodious song suddenly sounded.
As the singing of the song echoed in the empty hall, a group of figurines in brocade clothes wearing Noh masks turned out from behind the huge colonnade and danced with the singing of the song in front of everyone.
Half a beat later, another group of armored warriors wearing Prajna ghost faces came out, holding a sword and waving with the figurines. The wonderful singing and dancing of the Noh-faced figurines and the ghost-faced warriors, coupled with the background of the Western style stone pillar dome, constituted an unimaginable, dream-like and strange scene in front of everyone's eyes.
"Huh, this doesn't look like a temporary rehearsal."
Qingliu blinked, looking at the Japanese-style singing and dancing in surprise. These words were uttered by a former rock girl and a high school student, which is enough to prove that the singing and dancing are not the product of fooling people.
"How can I put it, it feels so unreal since the beginning." Kurosaki frowned and looked at the surrounding scene, subconsciously clenching the short stick.
"Tsk, are you always somber?" Kazuma couldn't help but click his tongue.
Whether it is the structure of the office that transcends the laws of space, or the classical figurines dancing in front of him, they are all out of common sense in the world, but remind him of the Changan Great Lake occupied by catfish spirits.
Judging from the current situation, there is a high probability that the Nine Ghosts Office has also become a very dark place like that, but this is also in his and Tamamo's conjecture.
"Be careful, the laws of ever-gloomy rule are different from those of this world."
He and Ma Chen Sheng reminded the two of them and stretched out their hands to pull Zheng Zong out.
When the authentic came out of the sheath, there was a "sizzling bell" sound, and almost at the same time, the music in the hall changed suddenly, switching from the melodious Japanese song to the violent storm-like sound of the samadhi line.
Almost at the same time, the dancing Noh-faced figurines in front of them and the ghost-faced warriors changed their postures and killed the crowd.
"Qing Liu, don't be distracted!"
The sharply switched piano sound caused Qingliu to lose her mind for a short time. She was prepared to drag her away with the horse and slashed towards the ghost-faced warrior.
Samurai's ether knife blocked Zheng Zong, but he was kicked away by Kazuma.
The samurai who was kicked flying received a combo of teeth before landing, and then dissipated into black smoke with a low howl.
"Is it fake?"
"No, it's true!"
Kurosaki, who answered, blocked the figurine's spear with a short stick. The spear pierced by the dancing figurines is extremely sharp, and its strength is not inferior to that of the strong warriors.
Kurosaki felt the pounding on his shoulders as he recalled the time when he faced Genji Shige at the Fukuji Building.
"These guys look fake, but they'll really hurt if they get stabbed! Don't be soft!"
Having said that, Kurosaki flew his spear and waved several darts. The dart shot shattered the Noh mask of the figurine, and the figurine turned into black smoke just like the previous samurai and disappeared without a trace.
"Cut! Fake bastard!"
Although Qingliu is afraid of ghosts, she has no resistance to opponents who can use swords. With a low voice, he pulled out Duoshi Qingyu, stepped on the thunder light to bully into the enemy's formation, and released a slash at the lower limit that was almost close to the ground, instantly making the three shadow warriors ashes to ashes.
"Don't get entangled with the minions, rush forward!" The most important thing is to capture the thief first and capture the king, and to settle down with Chong Hongyuan!
He Ma said solemnly, then waved Zheng Zong and rushed forward. Seeing this, Qingliu also followed Shuoshi Qingyu closely.
Lingdao Zhengzong and Mourning God's Broken Time and Rain, along the way, the two Japanese swords provided the main output of the team, while the weapons expert Kurosaki swept the formation in the rear, and from time to time seized the opportunity to play a wonderful auxiliary attack.
The three people who were supposed to cooperate for the first time cooperated extremely well. Along the way, the dancing figurines and shadow warriors continued to emerge from the back of the pillars, but they were immediately cut off by the three of them like chopping melons and vegetables.
When the three of them finally rushed through the twelve pillars to the other end of the hall, it was roughly estimated that they had killed three-digit shadow puppets.
This number can be said to be far more than the usual extreme combat. Even the horses are sore that their arms are sore, and the weak Qingliu is leaning against the wall and panting.
When she was exhausted, Qingliu's movements hardened, leaving minor bruises on her left arm and shoulder. At this time, Kurosaki was dressing her with skillful techniques.
Kazuma glanced at Kurosaki and thought that in addition to being a first-class player, this guy can actually milk people by the way. He really is an all-round player, a baby who can form a group to fight monsters.
"It seems that the other party wants to fight a war of attrition, the police department will make up."
Kurosaki, who noticed Kazuma's gaze, raised his head and said.
"Ah, after all, we have all invaded his lair, and it is natural to resist desperately."
Kazuma shrugged his shoulders and looked at the emptied hall over there. At any rate, Shigehiro Yuansi is also an ancient monster who can talk to Yuzao, and the arrangement in front of him should be expected.
Although they don't know what the next arrangement will be, they can only see each other. Seeing that Qingliu's breathing had recovered over there, Kazuma immediately turned his eyes to the back of the hall.
"Gone."
**
Kazuma thought that passing the hall would usher in another round of attrition, but it turned out to be an exceptionally peaceful journey.
The three of them walked along the corridor. When they realized that, the boundary of the corridor on both sides had disappeared, and a fairly open plain landscape appeared in front of them.
The original corridor turned into a loess road that stretched out to the plain. Kurosaki looked down at the grass and flowers swaying in the wind on the edge of the road, and couldn't help taking a deep breath.
"I have never seen such an outrageous thing in my life. If I hadn't followed the police department to make up for it, the junior officer would definitely wonder if he was crazy at this moment."
"Well, there's nothing wrong with having a bigger layout. After all, the world beyond our common sense does exist." Kazuma shrugged his shoulders.
Those words sounded fine, but Kazuma knew that he was feeling a little overbearing.
The Chang Andi created by Shigehiro Yuanji is obviously not of the same level as the great lake occupied by the catfish spirit. He can't predict what will happen next.
"I think, that thing has surpassed the level of pattern and pattern, right?"
At this time, Qingliu, who looked up and looked into the distance, suddenly spoke in an almost ethereal tone, and raised her finger to point forward.
Everyone looked at the square corner she pointed, and then their eyes widened, and their faces showed disbelief and **** expressions at the same time——
I saw a huge castle towering like a mountain in front of the dirt road.
The bottom of the castle is built with a high wall of hard bluestone, and the upper part is a city with white walls of black tiles. Its outline shape is similar to the Osaka Castle built by Toyotomi Hideyoshi, but the scale is much larger.
The majestic volume like the Empire State Building makes people wonder if such a thing can exist in reality?
"Hey, what the **** is that?"
"It's Osaka Castle... No, it's much bigger!?"
"He Ma, we shouldn't be dreaming, right?"
The sight in front of them far beyond common sense had an indescribable impact on the spirits of Seiryu and Kurosaki, and even Kazuma couldn't help but turn pale. He really did not expect that the other party would actually build a castle! ? If the level of those who can face the dancing figurines and the shadow warriors was still somewhat manageable, then the magnificent castle in front of them completely broke through that level. To use a metaphor, it is probably similar to the sudden throwing of a strategic nuclear bomb when the pole gangs are fighting.
"Damn it."
Kazuma gritted his teeth, and he was very annoyed.
The dream-eating tapir is a monster that is good at manipulating dreams, and it is also an ancient monster of the same era as Tamamo.
Although he knew this before he attacked, the opponent's formation was far beyond his expectations - the appearance of the towering castle was enough to prove that the Nine Ghosts Office had indeed become a dark place. As the owner of Mengyuan Township, Chonghong Yuansi wants what he wants here, and his strength is almost endless.
So now it's not a question of how to fight, but whether this kind of cross-level confrontation is still possible?
Kazuma looked up~IndoMTL.com~ His extraordinary vision allowed him to easily see the details of the majestic castle.
I saw that there were heavy soldiers with long swords and fire guns guarding all parts of the castle, and at the top of the castle, at the top of the castle tower, Chonghong Yuansi in Chinese clothes was leaning on the railing and looking over here.
There is also a little girl in a kimono on the Tianshou Pavilion. From time to time, Shige Hiroshi will bow his head and say a few words to her. When he reached out and pointed, Shige Hong Yuansi's eyes met He Ma by chance, then he smiled and raised his hand slightly.
Following Shigehiro Genji's actions, the deafening sound of war drums sounded from the castle, and the waking up towering castle shook the earth like a roaring giant.
In front of the stunned people, the castle gate slammed open, and then tens of thousands of troops turned into a black tide and poured out from the castle gate.
The army that ran out of the castle gathered on the plain in front of them. Among them, there were Ashakaru with spears, and there were generals with warhorses. The number of heavily armed legions almost covered the plain as far as the eyes could see.
"Hello..."
The crowd was so shocked that they were speechless.
At the top of the castle, Shigehiro Genji bowed graciously like a hospitable host, then turned around and returned to the castle tower.
The little girl beside him was also dragged back by the maid, but looked at the figure far below with some reluctance.
In the girl's vision, the army that covered the plain was changing its formation with the sound of the war drums, slowly spreading out to both sides, and assuming a majestic battle to annihilate the encirclement.
Masha muttered: "Is this the big monster?"