Chapter 17 Can I Still Eat?

"Boom."

Just when everyone was about to fall to the ground from high altitude without losing speed, a big hole exploded in the hard road surface.

Several thick green vines soared straight up from the ground, nimbly grabbing all the "Scavengers" one by one, and placing them gently on the ground.

"Brothers, land safely."

After Qing Yexin, who had the most terrifying smile, made a "relieve" gesture, the vines that bound everyone's waists loosened and quickly retracted underground, leaving only a bottomless hole in front of everyone. huge pit.

"Xiao Ming, you still need to practice your courage."

Kiyono noticed that Isayama Nomei's expression was not very good, thinking that his little heart couldn't bear the excitement of weightlessness brought about by jumping out of the plane without a parachute, so he mocked

"No, I just have a little PTSD recently."

Isayama Norimei said something of unknown meaning, but only he understood that from being suddenly pulled down from his seat by Mr. Akube, and then jumping down without protective measures, there was no vine that was caught in mid-air by Mr. Kiyono just now. The psychological shadow caused by interception is huge.

The twisted vines seemed to be no different from tentacles in the night, so Isayama Norimei almost wanted to use psychic energy to blow up the vine that came to save him. Fortunately, he realized that this was Mr. Kiyono's technique - "Growth". Using magic power can cause plant seeds to expand rapidly and grow to a very large size.

As comrades fighting side by side, they naturally know their respective abilities. At that time, Mr. Akube's response of jumping out of the plane within the limit of time was also out of trust in the abilities of his comrades.

"Now is not the time for chatting."

Mr. Akube just threw Isayama Norimei in the air onto the nearest vine, and he stepped on another vine as a buffer and foothold. After a few nimbly rolling and rubbing against the roots of the vine, he arrived. to the ground.

"The enemy is still there."

"Boom"

"Yes, you dare to make me so embarrassed."

Ishihara, who had the most aggressive personality, hit the ground with the giant hammer he was carrying, causing a large amount of smoke and dust to dent the ground.

"I really can't swallow this breath unless I kill this bastard."

"Special grade?"

Isayama Nomei looked at the looming existence that was gradually walking through the darkness in the firelight. The blazing fire was distorted on his side, turning into bloody fire snakes accompanying him.

The asphalt road couldn't bear the heat and exuded a pungent stench.

Unlike last time when the cherry blossom tree was just an illusion, this time he and the terrifying curse spirit were so close that they could see each other.

The size of the flesh hound in Isayama Kenmei's shadow was no bigger than a person's knees in front of this giant lizard-looking cursed spirit.

It has six legs, and its whole body is covered with black scales. Its back seems to carry eight huge heads with human-shaped faces, and its open mouth is still steaming. It seems that the terrifying attack should be launched from the back. .

When Isayama Nomei looked at the pair of eyes with only scarlet and violent pupils, overwhelming malice came over him, and his head felt a sharp pain like a cone, and the hairs stood on end.

It felt like there was a knife whirling softly in his heart. The stinging sensation coupled with the fatal feeling of a sharp knife stabbing him at an unknown time made it difficult for him to breathe.

"No, that's level one."

Mr. Akube said calmly next to Isayama Nomei without explaining too much.

Because as the leader of [Scavengers], based on the current situation, he must make arrangements for the personnel present as soon as possible.

This time is a high-level curse attack, which is quite difficult.

"Takahashi, Kinoshita, Hongo, Xiaomei, you guys are responsible for contacting the Conjurers Association and the Tokyo Conjuring High School to call for support, move these people to a safe place, and search for the wounded who may be alive. "

"Ishihara, Kiyono, Iwata, and I are responsible for fighting the first-level curse spirits. We mainly delay the time and wait for support."

"The most important thing is, don't show off!"

The members who were not suitable for combat had been called to do the rescue mission, so Akube said this to the few people who were acting as the combat team.

[Scavengers] Although they are all first-level spellcasters, their bodies have been irreversibly damaged in countless battles in the first half of their lives, and they can no longer support high-intensity battles.

"Big brother is talking about you, Ishihara."

Qingye, who had a playful smile on his face, reminded Ishihara who just made a grunt in displeasure.

"Be careful. The prosthetic leg on your left foot was just replaced the day before yesterday. Don't break it in the battle again."

"Cracked bastard, who asked you to remind me?"

How could Ishihara endure this? He was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and was so angry that his hair was about to explode.

Because half of Qingye's face near the corner of his mouth had been torn off by a curse spirit. After the wound healed, he looked a bit like the "cleft woman" in neon supernatural stories.

Only then was Ishihara ridiculed. Of course Qingye himself hated this nickname.

"You want to fight? Damn lame."

The two men were just about to curse each other a few more times, when a frightening high-concentration curse reaction suddenly appeared 100 meters ago, and they swallowed the words they almost blurted out.

This distance passed almost instantly, and a black and white beam of destruction came straight towards Mr. Akube and the others.

There was a roaring explosion, and the scattered sparks formed by the high concentration of magic power splashed onto the car parked near the ground, and instantly melted into molten iron. This shows how high the core temperature of this thing is.

After the unknown curse spirit sensed that the curse power reaction of the four "two-legged beasts" disappeared, a trace of pride appeared in its brutal blood eyes.

But the next second, twelve green vines that were much thicker than before drilled out from the ground under the curse spirit, tightly binding it and tying the curse spirit.

From the color, hardness, and toughness, it can be seen that the curse performed by Qingye this time is completely different from the vines that saved people just now. The eight heads began to bite these vines frantically, but as soon as the vines were bitten off, they revived and grew new vines at the wound.

This caused a huge burden to the caster himself

"Iwata!"

Hearing Qingye's voice, the bald muscular giant Ishida Akitake, even if he was blind, he could still judge the location of the curse spirit by his ears.

The bald muscle man's eyes condensed, and the suit on his upper body was completely torn apart, revealing his body full of scars and stitches. He clenched his fists, and the tip of his fists was raging with dazzling khaki-yellow cursed power like lightning.

"Although I am clumsy."

Iwata Akitake, with white eyes, clenched his fists and slammed them hard on the ground. The huge force tore the ground for hundreds of meters, from his feet to the body of the cursed spirit.

"But I will try my best!"

"Boom!"

The cursed power fluctuations, which were far more terrifying than Kiyono's technique, rolled around the cursed spirit bound by green vines. Suddenly, two huge khaki-yellow rock hands made of mud and reinforced concrete, about 30 meters high, appeared, one on the left and one on the right, as if they were going to forcibly crush the cursed spirit in the center of their palms.

Under the violent squeezing of Iwata's technique, the black scales were broken, and the inky black filth in the body of the cursed spirit seemed to burst out, and it was continuously sprinkled around.

"Next is my turn!"

A powerful voice sounded in the night sky, and then a huge fireball appeared out of nowhere, illuminating the sky, and the scorching temperature made the air dry all of a sudden.

In the air, Ishihara jumped high with excitement on his face, holding up a huge hammer burning with blazing flames and smashing it hard at the head of the first-level cursed spirit.

The exploding red-gold flames devoured everything

"Fire Explosion!"

The four people joined forces, this was a carefully planned siege.