Sen's voice floated far away, and the warriors looked at each other, all helpless.

Most of them are ordinary people who have some skills with swords, and there is definitely a gap between them and jounin. If the latter leaves, they will not be able to keep them at all.

Just at this time, the earthquake sound stopped, and Kamigiya Shingen stood there, a little stunned.

"General, general..."

It wasn't until someone reminded him softly that Kamigiya Shingen came back to his senses.

"It's actually true..."

He later realized that he was neither adaptable nor able to accept everything that happened suddenly.

What did Sen mean by what he just said? Take refuge in Baqi, take refuge in a monster-like snake?

Isn't this a joke!

But Mori's attitude cannot be false. He will definitely come back, and when he comes back next time, it won't just be him... Yamata no Orochi will also come?

Kamigiya Shingen felt regretful. If he had been aware of the conspiracy of these bastards earlier, he might have been able to stop them.

As a result, instead of stopping it, he actually contributed to it.

"The Shenqianle clan..."

Kamimiya Shingen took a deep breath.

He said to the samurai who were all staring at him: "Everyone heard what Mori said just now. They awakened the legendary Yamata no Orochi... This is undoubtedly the most terrifying nightmare in recent years."

"Now, you immediately notify all the soldiers of the shogunate and gather at the Daming Palace. We will fight to the death with the Orochi there!"

The warriors were inspired by Kamiya Shingenyasu's excitement, and they also cheered up and dispersed to inform others.

After everyone left, Kamigiya Shingen's expression became extremely gloomy.

He understood that Mori had come to inform him in advance for only one purpose, and that was to tell him that the descendants of the Yamata no Orochi and the Koga ninja would replace the shogunate and become the new controllers of Eastern Japan.

Sen came to inform him just to ask him to be more knowledgeable.

But how is this possible?

Kamigiya Shingen clenched his fists. He had struggled for so many years and endured so much hardship before finally climbing to his current position. He was only one step away from the daimyo status he dreamed of.

If you ask him to give up now, he really can't do it.

Moreover, he didn't have much respect for the Yamata no Orochi.

Even if there is that monster, a hundred people can't deal with it, what about a thousand people, or ten thousand people?

He asked all the soldiers to gather at Daming Mansion because the terrain there was wide and could accommodate a large number of soldiers.

And he himself was sitting in Daming Mansion personally, waiting for the Yamata no Orochi to show up.

As for the Bei'an Army...

Kamigiya Shingen was agitated for a while. He was now a little concerned about the beginning and not the end. Both sides were in trouble and needed a lot of manpower.

But in comparison, the big snake's side is more important.

He will never allow his power to be taken away by some monster. If he loses his power, he will not care at all if the country is destroyed, even if it is destroyed!

Kamigiya Shingen rushed to Damingfu, and a large number of ashigaru went with him.

Tens of thousands of people came here from all directions.

When Hojo Nobu found out, he was immediately frightened. He thought Kamigiya Shingen couldn't wait any longer and would forcefully seize the Daimyo position now.

However, Kamimiya Shingen did not do that. He just told Hojo about Yamata-no-Orochi and said that he would use Damingfu as a command site for the battle.

Hojo went to stay by himself with fear and confidence. He thought that the prediction of the great miko Kami Chiraku was really accurate! The awakening of the Yamata no Orochi would be a catastrophe...

On the outskirts of Naijing, a subsidence opened in the middle, and Yamata's huge body jumped up from below.

It squinted at Snake Boy and looked up at the sun in the sky.

"Hundreds of years..."

The slight sting in the eyes reminds it that it has been sleeping for too long.

Not far ahead, a dozen or so remaining members of the Orochi clan were half-kneeling on the ground.

They were all extremely excited.

Because they know that Yamata no Orochi is going to establish a new order, and they will naturally be the ones second only to their ancestors in the order.

Just like the brothers who started the army together want to wear yellow robes and become emperors, the brothers in that group must be the happiest, because they can become high-ranking officials no matter what.

As for the ones eaten by Yamata before... who cares.

Including Sen, none of the survivors cared about the death of their fellow humans.

Mori himself was still vaguely happy. The original Ninja had been pressing on his head, which made him very unhappy. Now that the Ninja is dead, he will naturally be the new Ninja.

It's a bit cold-blooded to think this way, but perhaps because of inheriting the Yamata bloodline, all the descendants of the Orochi clan are very cold-blooded.

They have almost no feelings for others. All matters between clan members are businesslike, and they are no better than strangers.

Only in awakening their ancestors will all the descendants of the serpent work together and cooperate.

Baqi glanced at the sun for a few times and slowly lowered his head.

Its entire flat head is covered with scales. These scales are harder than armor, and ordinary weapons cannot hurt him at all.

And its physical strength is even more astonishing. It only bent its knees and jumped more than ten meters away, landing in front of Sen and others.

"Mr. Yamata..." Sendao said, "Are you still feeling hungry? As you asked, we will immediately capture some people to feed you."

Previously he called Yamata his ancestor underground, but Yamata-no-Orochi didn't seem to like this title, so Mori changed his name to "sama".

Baqi said: "Today there is no need...from now on...to pay tribute to one hundred people...for food every day."

It spoke very strangely, but Sen could hear it clearly.

My ancestors needed a hundred people for food every day. This number is not small, but it is nothing for a country.

"Sir Yaki, in order to achieve a stable supply of food, we need to eliminate some enemies that hinder us. We are not strong enough, so I hope Yaki-sama can help us."

"Where is the enemy..."

"In the Daming Palace." Sendao said, "After eradicating all the enemies there, Yamato-sama, you will become the king of this country. You can eat whatever you want from now on, and no one will get in the way."

"Daming Palace."

This name seems to bring back some ancient memories of Baqi.

There was anger in its eyes.

"Da Ming Palace...Da Ming...Shen Qianle Zixue...!"

Shen Qianle Zixue?

When Sen heard this, his heart moved. He knew that this name was the name of the first great miko of the Kami Chiraku clan.

It seems that the records circulated within the clan are correct. The ancestors of Yamata were really sealed by the first great shrine maiden Kami Chiraku.

Mori immediately claimed the credit and said: "Mr. Yaqi, we have wiped out the Shen Qianle clan."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sen felt his breath hitched.

"Well……"

Yamata no Orochi grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

"You're lying... The great miko of the Kami Qianle clan... is not dead... the breath of blood... I can feel it..."
Chapter completed!