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Volume 5: The Evil Doppelg?nger Appears, The Dark God of Death Arrives, Chapter 167: The War in Hokkaido Begins

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    On the east coast of Hokkaido, on the shores of Lake Agama, the refreshing lake moisture in autumn floats from Lake Agama, filled with colorful colors, and slowly floats to the hot spring streets around the lake, where there are not many tourists.  Under the four or five dry thatched huts on the street, the classical dance performance venue of the Ezo tribe echoed with laughter and laughter.

    Backstage of the dancers, in a high-end office, a fat Japanese man with a big head and a mustache was roaming around on the body of a beautiful Japanese woman wearing a high-end workplace suit. His big chubby hands moved up from the smooth and tender flesh-colored stockings underneath.  , slowly caressing her way into the narrow and beautiful skirt, the outline of her fingers constantly appearing inside, and the beautiful woman was clearly moved, spreading her slender legs, pressing her chubby hands tightly, moaning in her mouth  It is constantly ringing in the ears, like a kitten calling for spring, and the hearts of those who listen to it are surging.

    Suddenly, the door of the room opened wide, and the sunlight from the outside bounced in. The man and woman, who had finished the foreplay and were panting and ready to get down to business, suddenly stopped. The woman's body, which had been thrown to the top of her vagina, was instantly released, and her delicate body was lifted up.  Lying in the fat man's arms, she was panting.

    "Who doesn't want to live anymore?"

    The fat man babbled in Japanese, and what he got in response was a yellow wooden sword. The wooden sword was not stained with any blood beads, and the original blood beads on it dripped to the ground. Although the pattering sound was slight, the fat man  After seeing this, his expression changed drastically. Just as he was about to scream with all his strength, the wooden sword was directly pointed at his throat.

    "If you dare to shout a word, you will suffer the same fate as the dead people outside. Now pass my order and let your people disperse to take this thing and find something related to it, otherwise, you die!"

    The leader of the weapons supplier who secretly manipulated the market gang on the east coast of Hokkaido was sweating hotly, and the sword energy on his forehead almost tore his throat.  He looked at the beautiful young man in a white evening gown standing in front of him, listened to the fluent Japanese spoken in his mouth, and stared at the flaming round star with wide eyes, and grabbed the beautiful woman with his thick arms.  Throwing it to the bed aside, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Guixiong, where did he die? Send someone. Send someone to search"

    On the south coast of Hokkaido, a woman in black, as pale as ice, was walking on a dark street, surrounded by gunshots and cannons that were constantly spitting out tongues of fire, intertwined and sloping like rain.  The people hiding in the dark were shouting and cursing, but there was a look of fear in their eyes. Looking at the woman swaying towards them was like seeing the cold god of death.

    A middle-aged man is sitting in a black old-fashioned classic Toyota sedan on the corner of the street.  The thick and dark car body shone with a cold, dead light in the dim light.  The man's hand resting outside the car window held a slender-looking Cuban cigar with a rich flavor. The smoke rings he exhaled filled the car, followed by a thick Hokkaido accent.

    "A woman wants to force me to do something, but she also has to see if I am willing or not?"

    ¡°If you don¡¯t want to, then you can just go and die!¡± A cold, clear female voice sounded outside the car window.  But before he could take out the pistol on his waist, he was surprised to find streaks of crystal clear ice slowly emerging from his body, filled with blood-red color.

    And his most beloved classic car was also covered bit by bit by ice and snow. When he knocked it lightly, the modified tempered car skin was like his own life that was gradually passing away, slowly breaking into slag. After the cold hit his heart, it slowly froze into ice.  piece.  But the cigar smoke glowed with red stars in the ice.  It didn't go out immediately.

    "If you don't obey, you will perish. Search with all your strength, otherwise you will end up like your boss!" The figures in black around them quickly retreated, and each person had a point of light shaking in his hand, like a lone star in the sky.

    On the northern shore of Hokkaido, in the hot valley women's hot spring, white mist lingers endlessly, but as the breeze blows by, delicate women's flowers like small white flowers are revealed from time to time.

    Exquisite and graceful bodies are immersed in the milky white hot springs. The hot spring water mixed with volcanic minerals is as milky as amber. When the concave and convex female bodies cut through the water, splashes of water are stirred up, and the sounds of women laughing and playing are heard one after another.

    A woman with a hot figure got off the bamboo chair on the shore. The sacred land of fragrant grass was as clean as a valley, and the red and tender lines of the swaying peach garden were exposed. Below, a charming and charming woman instantly revealed her eyes, and the white cherry blossom petals tattooed on her swollen and soft chest were refreshing.  A touch of red appeared, like crimson rouge, just around the two pink cherries.

    "Fire Girl, you help me get her, and I'll help you find things. The entire North Shore Yingetsu-ryu ninjas are your allies!" The woman was charming, with pink lust flowing in her eyes.

    A woman swimming next to her smiled like a flower, and a red flame popped out from her fingertips. She snapped her fingers instantly and sparks flew out.

    "Follow your wish, and don't forget the promise that Yin Yue Liu made to me." After saying that, he threw a light point, which bounced directly on the white cherry blossoms of the tattooed woman. The woman squeaked, and the pink cherries stood up in a glow.  .

    ? ??Haido Sapporo Shrine, under a quiet and green ancient tree, an old man in Japanese divine clothing was chanting under the ancient tree. He seemed to be singing, offering sacrifices, and praying. Many obscure words were vaguely scattered from the sparse lines.  The yellow teeth leaked out, to the effect that the holy cherry blossoms were about to be tainted by the darkness, and the source of the riot was about to be opened. However, he was escorted by a fierce and burly Japanese young man beside him to the depths of the side hall, under a dilapidated shrine.

    After rotating the shrine, a dark hole suddenly opened below. The Japanese young man kicked the old man in, and then the roar of a beast and the scream of the old man came from below. The Japanese young man's face turned pale, and he suddenly moved sideways a few times.  The young man took a long breath, touched the sweat on his forehead, and walked out of the side hall with a pale face.

    In an unknown mountain cliff in Hokkaido, in front of a pure lake, a dozen military tents were stationed in a circle. A team of advanced equipment and uniforms were quietly gathering information with instruments. In front of the central tent was a tall  The white man spoke fluent English and kept yelling at the team.

    The dark magical glove in his hand was slapped, and a one-foot-long palm suddenly appeared out of thin air on the ground. The edge of the palm was scorched with scorched earth, and sparks were burning. The crackling roar shook the birds under the cliff, and the display screen of the advanced instrument  Countless lines on it were separated and reorganized from time to time, and the color of the lines slowly changed, gradually turning into a rectangular golden cabinet. It looked like a golden coffin!

    In the bright Hokkaido flower fields, groups of flowers and plants dance in the wind like poetry and paintings, and the clouds around them are dotted with rich colors. The sky and earth are like colorful puzzle pieces. On the middle path, pedestrians riding mountain bikes linger and are intoxicated.  This beautiful and spectacular scenery exudes praise and is filled with supreme shock to the soul.

    But I never knew that in the depths of a sea of ??lavender flowers, voices were constantly communicating, spreading rapidly at a frequency that was inaudible to humans, and instantly merged into the sound of ocean waves.

    "Sister Ling'er has changed her body. I want to go out too. Staying here is boring to death."

    "Your sister Ling'er has spiritual roots. As long as you don't encounter restrained aliens, you will be fine. You, a little monster, have only been awakened for a few months and you are shouting to go out. Let's see if you don't get taken away by those people and studied. I want to grow up here."  None of it is possible.¡±

    "Be careful, the people outside are very insidious. I remember one time when I went out, I was shot in the ankle. You see, I am still lame when walking, but Ling'er should be fine. She has awakened her spiritual roots.  We, the cultivators with supernatural powers, are just awakened, otherwise we wouldn¡¯t be sent out to perform tasks by the Flower Goddess.¡±

    "I also want to awaken my abilities, together with Sister Ling'er!"

    "Haha, when you are three years old, let the Flower God baptize you and try it. Don't cry if you can't awaken. You have to accompany us to decorate the scenery of the world."

    ""

    Three hundred feet underground in the distant city of Tokyo, beside a volcanic rock lake, a huge black palace shines in the firelight. The roads on the side of the palace are all made of volcanic stones. Groups of pairs are burning the red stones.  Walking around barefoot, training is in full swing.

    In the palace, an old man in white robes looked at the team members training hard in front of the window, with the light of infinite wisdom in his eyes.  The eight snake heads waving on the cane holding up the old body were very scary.  The group of people kneeling with their heads lowered by the old man seemed to be listening to the old man's teachings.

    "There is no room for error in guarding Tokyo!"

    The categorical Japanese words spat out from the old man's mouth, and the dark black palace trembled for an instant. The black cherry blossom logo on the top of the palace did not tremble, and still reflected the thousands of sparks above the volcanic rock lake in the distance.

    Sapporo City, Doo-ku, Susukino Paradise.

    Chu Zihe¡¯s telepathy technique was activated for the second time, and the target was the sweaty Qianming Shinichi. After a while, Qianming Shinichi passed out in the ghost general¡¯s hands.  And the little girl Chen Yue shook Chu Zihe's arm, with little stars shining in her eyes, as if she knew how powerful the mind-telling technique was, and insisted on letting him teach her. Chu Zihe kept rolling his eyes, knowing that the little girl's hair was ruthless.  He said that he would continue to collect herbs from Chuzihe in the future.

    Chu Zihe was immediately speechless. In fact, he was really old mentally. Although he didn't know the details of Chen Yue, when he thought of the soft little mouth struggling to hold the Demon-Conquering Pestle underneath, countless thoughts surged in his heart.  The seeds of evil cannot be suppressed.  She was absolutely convinced, but she didn't want to be forced, he wanted to volunteer!  He still didn't agree to the little girl's request. After all, this telepathy trick came from Wang Lianhua. He himself was confused, so of course he didn't dare to hand it over to the little girl.

    This little girl is too weird, I dare not leave it to her!

    We learned from the mind-taking technique that Qianming Zhenyi only had scattered information in his mouth, but unfortunately very little was usable.As for the blond beauty standing quietly in the distance, as the embroidery needle fixed on her forehead began to show its power, the plant brand withered more and more. However, Chu Zihe could only use the telepathy technique for the third time, so he could only see it from her mind.  Seeing the boundless sea of ??flowers, the telepathy technique failed for the third time.

    What should I do with her?  It's not worth killing her. There must be useful information in her mouth. It would be a waste to kill her.

    Chu Zihe has a headache!
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