Whoa
Whoa
The smoke billowed, and the girl felt as if she were in a sea of fire. Everything she could see was burned by the flames, and a thick black smoke broke out. It went into her lungs, and every time she gasped, she would make a sound like a broken bellows.
A burning stabbing pain came from the throat, and the lung was as painful as if there were countless silver needles embedded in it.
No, I can't sleep
Can't sleep over, awake
In the passageway at the bottom of the Tokyo Tower, Yakuei Sakura's right shoulder suddenly toppled to one side and fell heavily on the rough wall. The grainy uneven stone wall and the heavy pain of the impact made the girl who lost her consciousness wake up. She leaned back against the wall, gasping more violently, and blood mixed with sweat flowed down from her forehead.
Excessive blood loss, alveolar rupture, multiple bone fractures in the body, subcutaneous hemorrhage, external infection
Yanchikura tidies up her physical condition. Her indifferent eyes are a little sluggish at the moment. It seems that she is slow in thinking, and a little empty and tired.
It's perfectly reasonable——
He fought with the Dragon King of the Haunted Ghosts with the blood of the ordinary mixed race. He survived the imperial mixed race and left an incurable wound on his body. It is also necessary to climb the ladder at the highest speed under the condition of massive bleeding and body approaching the limit.
For ordinary people, after one minute of continuous high-intensity exercise in this state, they can open their eyes and see their grandparents waving to themselves again. No, even most people have completely lost the ability of high-intensity exercise in this state.
Even the mixed race has already exceeded the limit of physiological operation. Yanchuei Sakura almost relies on its own willpower and pain sense to force itself to maintain consciousness.
However, she did not lose heart or despair because of this. She is a ninja who can cut off all her emotions, and her own situation is totally out of consideration.
What really makes her desperate at the moment is the death attendants circling under the floor where she is.
She found the dead waiter on the way down. She spent some time speculating about the fact that there was a high probability of internal demons in the executive force, and then spent some time thinking about what she could do.
This is not simple. In the case of massive blood loss, the efficiency of human brain operation will not be much higher than that of a 41 degree fever. But this determined girl made a decision almost instantaneously, and she did not directly continue to move forward, because she is now so badly injured, even if she is in her prime, she will be able to send meat to eat.
If you don't wear heavy weapons in the death tide, even Yuan Zhisheng is extremely dangerous. Ya Chuei Sakura knows this well, so she doesn't hesitate to retreat first.
Of course, staying in the Tokyo Tower is also waiting for death, and it is impossible to go back to find Lixiang for help.
The battle of those three royal hybrids was just like a wave of death attendants. Moreover, Lixiang Fujimaru fought two against one, and if he went, he would be blocked. Yakuei Sakura doesn't want to be an idiot hostess who is always captured by bad people in hero movies and needs to be saved by the protagonist in the end.
But she did not give up. Her plan was to lead the tide of death service.
According to her observation, the death attendants do not seem to have any intelligence, but their actions are obviously commanded by someone.
It seems that the situation is even worse, but Ya Chuei Ying turns to think that the idea of controlling the death attendants group is too difficult. Although Wang Jiang is indeed a genius, and he successfully achieved the cultivation and control of the death attendants group, Ya Chuei Ying does not believe that it can control individual units very accurately.
And further thinking, even if Yanchueyang doesn't know whether Wang Jiang is a resurrection type Yanling or uses a lot of puppets, considering that Li Xiang is entangled with Wang Jiang, even puppets need to consume mental energy to fight, so naturally there is not much time to finely control the death attendants.
It is precisely this that makes it possible for Yakuo Sakura to break the game.
Death attendants will chase bloody prey, so she will deliberately not stop bleeding from her wounds.
Sayaka Sakura turns around with the distribution map of Tokyo Tower in his head, leaving blood stains at specific nodes as bait, and then
Yanchikura raised her head, took a deep breath of the cyclone, and jumped up like a civet. Her two long legs hooked the hanging decorations on the wall in mid air, and then took the opportunity to seize the cover of the ventilation pipe opening.
With the thin blade on her hand, the girl entered the silver channel without hesitation.
At this time, she would pay attention to her wound. She took a part of red silk cloth from the passage. She wrapped the wound with those cloth, not to stop bleeding, but to try to stop the smell of blood!
In the passage, Shichikura deliberately left many blood stains, which seemed to be a signal to lure the dead attendants to come to eat. They instinctively rushed forward, but they were angry because they didn't find any food, and even began to tear up their own kind.
At the moment, the death attendants are in a confused state, and most of them are surging upward. However, there are still many death attendants hovering at the bottom due to the number problem, like the subway at the morning peak. But under the intentional guidance of Yachikura, the lost death attendants are beginning to disperse gradually.
Yakuei Sakura walked through the narrow ventilation ducts. Fortunately, she was a ninja and learned the skills of shrinking bones, otherwise she could not do such things at all.
There are crowds of dead attendants, but Yanchuei Sakura crawls forward, her vision is blurred, but the will of steel forging has not cooled. Even in this purgatory space, she does not intend to give up hope.
Finally, she caught the last chance.
With only a few blades left in her hand, the girl cut the air duct and watched the wave of snake like death attendants from top to bottom.
Directly below her, there are four snake like dead attendants eating.
But more accurately, the number of snake like death attendants is actually five.
——Because there is another one being eaten.
The inverted blades on the monster rub against each other, which is hard to bear. The sharp fangs tear the flesh of the same kind, and the scales and armor emitting dim light are hard torn off. The scarlet interior is exposed, showing a fibrous shape and being pulled out of a long shadow. The juice drips on the ground, and the monsters emit a sharp, nauseated roar.
Yanxueyang's guess is correct. Wang will not be able to monitor every dead waiter in real time. What he can do is just to box most dead waiters like a strategy game. Once some of them are led out of the army by Yanxueyang, the snake like dead waiters will lose their rationality and standardization and be swallowed by instinct.
And they will attack the nearest flesh and blood - that is, each other.
Ya Chuei Sakura can think of this enough to prove her agility, but it is still quite difficult to break through the lower floor of the Tokyo Tower by this way, so she had other goals from the beginning.
The air flow in the space began to be chaotic, but that was a small change that could not be detected by others except the master of Yin Flow.
The girl raised her hand, which was supposed to be an accurate and stable hand like a scalpel. At the moment, it was shaking because of the necrosis of the muscles in the link part. But for Yaxueyang, as long as Yanling could still use it normally, it would be OK.
The air current held up the blade, and without a moment's pause, it turned into silver light and stabbed the few weak places in the dead waiter's body!
The ability of arrow blowing Sakura is not outstanding in the front battlefield, but it is first-class as an assassin. The surprise attack was impartial and cut a hole in the hard body of the dead waiter. The wound is not big, but it is enough to inject all the toxins in the blade into it.
The snake like dead waiter screamed noisily, which was a roar of pain.
They are so angry that they wriggle their bodies. The wriggling shadows are like maggots crawling through the mud. They have no sense of beauty. They only make people feel frightened and keep away. Yanchuei Sakura calmly looked at all this, and the snake like death attendants were so dizzy that they could not find the trace of the enemy, so they could only rage in the same place, and some death attendants rushed to the compatriots beside them.
This is the true meaning of assassination. When the enemy is dying, he can't even see the true face of the assassin.
When the dust settled, Yanagi Sakura repeatedly confirmed that the death attendants had completely lost their activity before slowly cutting the vent opening. She wanted to land lightly, but because she lost too much blood, she seemed to stagger and almost fell in the corner.
"Whew...."
Yanchuei Sakura slowly calmed down the consumption caused by using Yanling, and collected the blood of those dead attendants with the light board hanging ornaments removed from the roadside.
She confirmed her own method, and the next biggest problem was the excessive number of snake like dead attendants, and Yanchuei Sakura herself could not take so much blood as bait, so she wanted to collect the blood of snake like dead attendants in this way, and attract those monsters with the same kind.
As time goes by, Yakusakura keeps calculating her ideas and has more chips in her hands.
She constantly moved her position by means of scattered layout, attracted snake like dead attendants to leave their army by blood, and finally found a hole in the passage to the bottom!
It was the only light in the dark abyss.
Even if the arrow blows the cherry tree, the heart beats faster now.
As assassins and ninjas, they should not be easily moved, but when the hope that should not exist came, the girl was still moved.
Just a little
Yachikura knows that only when she gets out of the Tokyo Tower or meets with Yuanzhi, can Teng Maru's house be meaningful, and only when she successfully escapes, can Teng Maru's house be safe.
The girl was absorbed in every task, but she was not as nervous as she was at the moment.
She slowly took a deep breath, bent down and bent down like a cat to be hunted. Her slender white arms were wrapped in black tight battle clothes, which were soaked with blood and closely attached to her delicate body, setting off the perfect figure of the girl.
Once burst! She did not hesitate to jump to a crystal chandelier directly above the serpentine army!
When the girl was in the middle of the air, she pulled the string of her right arm with a dance like smooth and natural movement, and the piano line moved along the wall, rubbing out the ravine while pulling out the dead body of the dead waiter that was originally wrapped in the red carpet in the corner of the wall!
Throwing fresh flesh and blood into the army of dead attendants from the side is no different from pouring cold water into the already hot oil pan. The monsters immediately fell into madness and focused on the corpse and the direction of throwing.
At this time, Yanagi Sakura has landed steadily on the chandelier.
The crystal pendant shook slightly, and no abnormality could be detected in the shaking Tokyo Tower, which was almost perfect.
The huge hook and loop blocks the girl's figure, and Yanchuei Sakura uses this place as a springboard to jump high again.
There are few fulcrums in the air, which is not enough to support her to run directly to the bottom, but fortunately, Yaxueya has come up with a solution.
The snake like death attendants have no ability to fly, but the dragon like death attendants have the nature that can only appear in this fantasy. They hover in the air, clearly with beautiful curves on their bodies, but their faces are ferocious and ugly, just like fallen angels.
Ya Chuei Sakura ignored this and found all the routes before she attacked.
She once again took out the bottle with the blood of death attendants from her waist and splashed it out wantonly, just to disturb their instinct.
The dead attendants' movements froze, but many of them rushed towards Yanchuei Sakura in the air, but the female ninjas danced in midair, and the dark tights made them seem to have been flexible black cats in the thunderstorm night, like famous female thieves active in overseas comics.
Even though the crisis was approaching, she still turned her wrist gracefully and flexibly, and the air flow was disordered again. Several sharp blades flew out of the air, and they could not pose any damage themselves. The direct attack of Yanchuei Sakura was only aimed at the controlled or unprepared individuals, and there was no building in this case.
But that doesn't mean it's useless.
The sharp blade scraped the monster's body and nailed it to the center of the wall, which is similar to the silver thread wrapped at the end of a thin, painless concealed weapon.
That is the last weapon of Ya Chua Sakura. She relies on this to arrange a confused battle to serve the army. She also needs this simple weapon to break through the encirclement.
The piano line is a very dangerous weapon in the dark. It is sharp and hidden. It is easy to use and easy to hide in many actual assassination scenes. He has many advantages and few disadvantages - but he is deadly.
The disadvantage is that if the user does not use it to carry out a close attack assassination, or to arrange traps, the weapon may even harm the user in turn.
The dark environment, the dense net, and even the person who arranges the silver line do not know which way to go.
So Yanchuei Sakura magnified his perception of air flow to the limit, and simulated the route of all his weapons and his moving direction in his brain.
Dark shadows mingled and scattered in the air, which was enchanting and scarlet and blossomed with flowers.
Yanchuan Sakura falls to the ground, surrounded by bloody and ferocious snake like limbs, sharp and twisted metal forelimbs like hooks.
She won, but also spent a lot of energy on it. The girl's wisdom and combat experience had saved her from death, but her dark body was difficult to support her thinking. According to Yanagi Sakura's estimation, the probability that she will run to the exit of Tokyo Tower alive is less than 10%.
But at least not zero percent.
She struggled to get up and rushed forward with her back to the death attendants who finally responded.
Her speed was very fast, and she also relied on the scattered limbs of dead attendants as bait to lead away, but this part of the army directly "framed" by General Wang was obviously more orderly. They were not tempted, but after a moment of hesitation, they split into two groups, one wave continued to climb up, and the other part was chasing the arrow to blow cherry.
Obviously, she has been exposed in Wang Jiang's vision, and the man's grasp of death attendants seems to have exceeded the imagination of Yakuei Sakura!
Ya Chuei Sakura tries hard to escape. The shadow behind her is really like a shadow, and she will be followed at her speed soon.
Normally, Yanshuei Sakura should use these monsters' simple psychology to teach them a lesson with her own concealed weapons, but unfortunately, she has literally run out of water.
There is no ammunition, and it is hard for a clever woman to make bricks without straw. Yanshuei Sakura has already done her best, and then she just runs desperately to escape from this hellish nightmare.
The blood left in her body gradually began to fail to supply the girl's body. Her feet began to soften, and her vision began to shake and blur. Although her body was so weak, Yanxueyang always whipped herself with faith in her head.
Lixiang Fujimaru is still on it.
That girl is still fighting alone. She wants to fight against the two emperors by herself
For the stability of Tokyo, or maybe Also for myself
The acidity disturbed the calm lake surface, and the girl ran with her lips pursed and her head drooped, even though the sharp claws of the dead waiter had reached his back, she did not intend to escape.
Evading a blow would waste more time. She had no intention of evading from the beginning.
The cutting action of the death attendant behind him is as strange and efficient as a mantis. Yanchuei Sakura doesn't know what the consequences would be if he crossed himself with a forelimb that is much sharper than steel. Maybe In the worst case, the whole person will be split in two.
But she can't hide, she can only gamble.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime gamble. She has no way out. If she escapes, Li Xiang Teng Marubeni will stay in her memory forever.
What a pity
The girl ran with all her life, but the bleak figure coincided with the sharp edge of the monster, as if the blood would suddenly appear and die in the next moment.
——Boring.
Sadness came as promised.
However, the sound was extremely short
Because it is not the sound of the sharp blade breaking the body, but the instant contention of the sword and halberd interlacing!
"Am I late?"
The indifferent male voice, which is the very familiar voice of Yansoo Sakura, also makes the girl's nerves tensed slightly at the last moment.
The appearance of that knife seemed like a ghost, appearing in a place that should never exist, but the momentum was contradictory and grand, as if it enveloped the anger of the king.
A man in a dark black Executive Board uniform leaped forward. The moment he waved his hands, the dead waiter could not even catch the shadow. The angry emperor in the keel mode has absolute ruling power, and one-on-one or several dead attendants cannot suppress him.
Yuan Zhisheng's side was cleared out of the vacuum. The boy cut and the spider cut were not stained with blood. Scarlet did not stay on the blade for a second!
The arc light cuts through the air, and in a moment it settles down with the sound of spring thunder. The soft and silent red rain splashes down with it.
The man looked back at Yanchuei Sakura, who was almost unconscious after he relaxed, and finally took off a little burden from his cold and gloomy face.
"I heard the strange scream of death attendants in the building, so I guess you will be here.... Fortunately, you didn't give up the struggle, and fortunately, I heard well, or I would have lost one of my capable assistants."
"I'm so lucky that you can arrive here by yourself from the big observatory... You've worked hard and done a good job."
Ya Chuei Ying is the most worry free secretary of Yuan Zhisheng. Of course, he often praises them without concealment. Ya Chuei Ying is also used to this kind of conversation between the two people. But she can't help smiling at the moment, but that only stayed for a moment. After that, she was as efficient and calm as ever.
"This is what Lixiang got. There is evidence of the identity of the traitor in the eight families of Sheqi."
Yablow Sakura hands over the walkie talkie to Yuan Zhisheng, and the man is stunned and takes it over, looking around.
Is that why she asked me to transform her into a one-way multi-channel one
Yuan Zhisheng asked at the same time, with a flash of enlightenment in his heart.
"Do you know who it is?"
"... She didn't tell me directly, but just told me to go back and compare the channel number."
This is a fact. Sakura herself had doubts, but she knew that Lixiang Fujimaru was unwilling to tell herself, which meant that she had a deep meaning, so Miss Sakura never asked. This is also true of Yuanzhisheng.
"Hmm."
Yuan Zhisheng nodded to understand that at the moment, the place where the two people are is not a convenient place to talk. Crowds of snake like and dragon like dead attendants approach the two people, but they keep a certain distance.
Are you on guard?
Yuanzhisheng was so cold that he put up his knife.
No, death attendants are not creatures that have the kind of reason to control themselves.
So the conclusion is very straightforward.
"I'm sorry, Sakura. You'd better take that box."
"The escape plan is going to fail, and it has become a dead sea down here. Although most of those dead attendants are going up, in fact, a large part of them are still staying below."
"That's the army tide of dragon like death attendants and snake like death attendants. The deeply evolved dragon like death attendants have exceeded the level that the hybrid species can cope with. If the crows and yaks did not use large firepower to suppress them, even I could not break through the first level alone."
Sakura was shocked when she heard the words. Looking carefully, she found that Yuan Zhisheng was not so relaxed at the moment. He was bathed in blood almost like climbing out of the blood pool. There was not only blood of death attendants, but also his own.
Even if the emperor can crush a single dragon like death attendant or snake like death attendant, it may not be beneficial to face the army of death attendants.
Ants can also kill elephants, let alone dead attendants. In the records of mixed species, it is not uncommon for pure blood dragons to be killed by dead attendants.
Before Yanchueyang, she only guessed that there were traitors among the executive members, but did not know that the source of death attendants was inside the elevator shaft. If death attendants emerged from that place, Yanchueyang would be killed by death attendants outside even if she broke through this floor.
She was a little confused at the moment, but Yuan Zhisheng said ahead of her.
"We can only move forward. I have arranged my family to send a large number of helicopters in advance to meet them. With perfect equipment, we should be able to suppress the dead attendants in the air."
"We have no choice - can't we see that Wang will be intentional?"
The man pointed to those dead attendants who dared not come forward, and the golden pupil in his eyes was moving.
"I will be on time to wait for the distinguished guests to come to the banquet at the place where there is no heaven or earth. This is the original words of General Wang. Wang will only regard me and Fujimaru, two royal hybrids, as his rivals. This game has invited two people from the beginning."
"There is no doubt that he must have something to do with me and Fujimaru, so he didn't let the dead waiter do it again when he saw me present - he was sure of his victory."
"But even so, if you don't go up, you can't save Teng Pill, let alone win over the fierce ghosts."
"We must do it."