Chapter 301 The dying struggle

Style: Fantasy Author: Clear the moonWords: 4214Update Time: 24/01/13 01:36:28
No one dared to look at the Emperor. Everyone present lowered their heads, for fear that they would be the next person to be called upon.

The emperor, who saw everyone's thoughts in his eyes, walked around irritably, and finally roared angrily.

"Get out of here, everyone!"

Although they were scolded, everyone present breathed a long sigh of relief in their hearts and hurriedly left the meeting room. They walked quickly, fearing that if they took a step slower, they would be left behind.

Of course, not everyone has left. The person from the Baju faction who spoke before is still sitting in his seat.

After the Emperor and the Eight-Judici Clan were the only ones left in the conference room, the Eight-Judici Clan stood up and bowed deeply to the Emperor.

“Your Majesty the Emperor, all of this is the dereliction of duty of our Baju faction.

Although I haven't found out the specific reason yet, I think there should be a certain connection between the loss of contact with Yanzi, the master of the Eight Jus, and the things that are happening now.

I am willing to take full responsibility for this matter! "

"Take full responsibility? Why do you think you can take on such a big responsibility?"

The emperor had a mocking look on his face and roared at him angrily.

If he hadn't been so present just now, and the affairs of Baju and his group were Japan's top secrets, the emperor would have been angry with him.

It's nice to say it, but don't look at what time it is now. How can a person of Xiaobaju's group be brave enough to say that he takes all responsibility if it could be a disaster?

The emperor was so angry that he couldn't vent his anger, so he just walked back and forth.

After being scolded by the emperor, the people of the Yaju faction lowered their heads and maintained absolute silence.

After walking back and forth for a while, the Emperor finally suppressed the anger in his heart and tried to slow down his tone:

"Morishita-kun, I believe you know what a great mission the Yagiku faction shoulders.

You must use Feng Shui to boycott countries that are not conducive to our Japan.

You must have not forgotten what that adult said, right?

That gentleman left this matter to you, but now you tell me that the person in charge of this matter in Lujiang County has disappeared.

Now, can you tell me that the danger that Japan is about to encounter has nothing to do with this matter? ? "

Morishita did not answer the emperor's question, he was also thinking about the issue seriously.

This matter, no matter how you look at it, reveals an elusive weirdness.

When the disaster was first detected, Japan's top brass were all rejoicing, and they swore to His Majesty the Emperor that all of this was the benefit brought about by Saber Tower's response.

Now, the slap in the face happened so quickly that Morishita couldn't figure out what the cause of the disaster was.

Among them, what happened that caused the disaster to change direction and shift the target to Japan in the opposite direction?

In Japan now, from top to bottom, everyone is in danger. Experts detect in real time that whether it is a typhoon or a tsunami, it will make landfall in Japan within a few hours.

Whenever one of these disasters occurs, it will be an unbearable loss for Japan.

Seeing the emperor's angry expression, Morishita clenched his fists. He finally raised his head, looked at the emperor, and solemnly said:

"Your Majesty, according to my guess, there may be two reasons why these disasters suddenly changed direction.

The first is that someone has done something secretly.

Another possibility is that it is God’s will.

If this is the case, the masters of our Baju sect can actually reverse this crisis..."

After hearing what Morishita said clearly, the emperor who was holding his heart could finally feel relieved. He looked at Morishita excitedly and asked anxiously:

"Are you telling the truth? Are you kidding?"

Morishita nodded solemnly: "Your Majesty, Japan is in danger now, so naturally we will not just watch without taking action.

It’s time for us to take action and give it our all! "

"Since Morishita-kun is so confident, I will leave Japan's safety to you!"

The emperor was waiting for Morishita's words, so that he could truly feel at ease.

Without saying anything more, Morishita just nodded and turned around and left the conference room.

Just when he walked to the door, the emperor seemed to have thought of something and called him out: "Morishita-kun, such a big thing happened, didn't that gentleman have any reaction?"

Hearing this question, Morishita looked horrified, "In reply to His Majesty the Emperor, Your Majesty is at the foot of Mount Fuji and we are not allowed to disturb him. Your Majesty's power is as high as the sky, and we don't dare to have any peeps..."

"I understand. You go and solve the current disaster first. I will go to Mount Fuji in person to ask for a meeting with you..."

Knowing that what Morishita said was reasonable, the emperor did not embarrass him anymore, but just waved his hand to indicate that he could leave.

With a heavy heart, Morishita quickly rushed to the headquarters of Baju's faction.

Japan has already issued the highest disaster warning.

However, even though the highest disaster warning has been issued, Japan has not opened relevant evacuation sites.

This is because Japan has never experienced three powerful natural disasters occurring at the same time.

Similarly, the approaching submarine earthquake also means that underground shelters cannot be used.

As for other evacuation sites, they are unable to provide help to the public because tsunamis and typhoons can land at any time.

Japanese people almost broke the government's phone number.

However, the Japanese government, from the emperor to other high-level officials, ignored this and allowed the people to cause trouble without finding an effective solution.

Unbeknownst to anyone, the Emperor took a private jet and rushed to Mount Fuji to find a god he believed could save Japan.

As for the Japanese people, in the absence of government action, they can only stay at home in despair, racking their brains to find a way to save themselves.

Some people moved their wardrobes to the triangular beams, thus minimizing casualties during an earthquake.

The scene that happened in the coastal cities on the East China Sea in China soon appeared in Japan. People poured into shopping malls and supermarkets to buy daily necessities.

With the public in such a frenzied mood, the authorities were unable to maintain order at all, and small-scale frictions had even broken out in many places in advance.

Before the disaster really struck, Japan had already begun to suffer casualties.

Even so, no one from the Japanese government took the initiative to speak out, let alone anyone to appease the people's emotions.

I'm afraid that if there was really no other way at this time, these people would have fled this place first.

The people of Baju's group are now pressed for the last hope in order that they can save this catastrophe.

The black car stopped in front of a cliff, and the first person to get off was Morishita.

These people are all masters of the Baju sect.

In the face of disaster, Morishita temporarily recalled these masters. Until now, the masters of the Baju faction lurking in various cities are still on their way back secretly.

They all know that returning this time is largely to die, but they have no other choice.

A vicious curse has been planted on them. Once they disobey the order, they will not even be able to see the sun tomorrow morning.

On the sea in the distance, the sky is dim and the earth is dark, and it is difficult to tell which is the sky and which is the sea.

The howling wind brought huge waves, mixed with terrifying thunderstorms.

Even though they were all masters of the Baju sect, they still seemed extremely insignificant in the face of such a disaster from nature. Their faces could not help showing a look of horror.

As the current leader of the Baju faction, Morishita clearly knows that if this disaster cannot be prevented, even if Japan can survive this catastrophe, it will suffer huge losses.

What's more serious is that by that time, they, the Baju, may lose the protection of His Majesty the Emperor.

Morishita definitely didn't want to see such a result.

He must stop this disaster.

As Morishita waved, the group of people walking behind him suppressed their inner fear, walked to different positions, and sat down cross-legged with Morishita.

All of them had a strange seal on their hands.

Led by Morishita, these people from the Yaju faction began to chant spells in a very strange tone.

They are Japan's last hope. If even they fail, Japan will inevitably suffer disaster.

As the voices of the masters of the Baju sect recited the spells louder and louder, under them, extremely gorgeous chrysanthemums slowly bloomed one by one.

Strangely, the appearance of this chrysanthemum not only did not make these masters look holy, on the contrary, the color of the bright chrysanthemum began to change continuously, and finally turned into a dark chrysanthemum.

Against the backdrop of the black chrysanthemums, this place, including these people, looked particularly evil.

Around them, the power from darkness continued to gather. In the middle of this power, there seemed to be countless ferocious faces roaring angrily.

They are full of resentment, but they are bound by the power of darkness and cannot escape.

The power of darkness continues to gather, gradually reaching a frightening level.

“Everyone, at the last moment, we must try our best.

The forbidden spell has been activated, which will also cause irreversible damage to ourselves.

However, if we can successfully protect Japan, the status of the Baju faction will also rise accordingly.

You are all Baju masters, so you should naturally understand the key to this.

Everyone, take action! "

Morishita said impassionedly, and as his words fell, everyone turned their palms upward, and unparalleled power was released from their bodies.

The power from darkness instantly covered the sky and the earth, forming dark poles of yin and yang in the sky.

In the rich black, countless ferocious faces were roaring. Then, they stood out from the black mist and wreaked havoc through the streets and alleys of Japan.

Those who touched these ferocious faces collapsed on the ground, their faces pale.

The scene outside was seen by the Japanese senior officials hiding in the safe house. Facing those ferocious faces, their faces could not help showing expressions of fear.

The monitoring personnel were still dutifully monitoring the data through the radar. At this moment, the monitoring personnel suddenly raised their heads and shouted excitedly:

"My lords, a force suddenly appeared, and this sudden force is quickly stopping the approach of the earthquake and typhoon.

According to data, the speed of disasters has slowed down. Judging from this trend, it won’t be long before disasters will completely stop outside the safety belt..."

After hearing the monitors' words, several senior leaders finally showed smiles on their faces.

They clapped vigorously to celebrate that the disaster was averted.

No one said it out loud, but they all knew in their hearts that it was the people of Baju's group who prevented the disaster and saved Japan.

They believe that as long as the Baju faction is here, Japan will not suffer such a terrible disaster.

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Yan County, Liuhuo Avenue, Polling Bureau.

In the hall, Fatty and the others were all staring at the computer screen showing the data graph showing the progression of the disaster.

Suddenly, they unexpectedly discovered that the disaster that was about to approach Japan would suddenly slow down for some unknown reason, and there were even vague signs of stopping.

The team members all turned to look at Feng Yun, their faces full of confusion:

"Director, what's going on? Why did the disaster suddenly slow down the speed? It looks like it was stopped by something!"

Feng Yun was also paying attention to this matter. After hearing their inquiry and glancing at the screen, he moved his fingers slightly and started calculating in his mind.

After a while, a disdainful smile appeared on Feng Yun's face: "Over in Japan, the people from Baju's group couldn't sit still, and they took action.

At present, it seems that they are really capable of preventing the approaching disaster! "

Hearing what Feng Yun said, Fatty and the others became anxious. After planning for so long, could they just let them escape so easily?

Although they didn't say anything on their lips, they had been looking forward to this day in their hearts, but the result was not what they expected, and their moods became depressed.

"Director, are the people of Baju's group so powerful? How can they have such a powerful force that can compete with disasters?

We have fought against Master Baju before, but that woman is not that strong! "

Wang Xiaodao really couldn't figure it out and his brows were furrowed.

“The people of Baju’s group seem to be trying a very risky forbidden technique.

This forbidden technique comes from Chinese witchcraft and is called the Hundred Refining Soul Technique..." (End of Chapter)