"Yes." Lin Qiye nodded slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed at the two corpse beasts raging in the city in the distance, "Kill them."
"yes."
The three "Infinite" realm guards flew out at the same time, fiercely killing the two corpse beasts in the distance.
Lin Qiye has carefully sensed that the corpse beasts that have descended here are all in the "infinite" realm. With three against two, it is a certainty that these two corpse beasts will be eliminated, and the reason why he does not personally
He took action because he had more important things to do.
Lin Qiye stood in the sky, lowering his head and looking down at the ruined city beneath his feet. He quickly flipped through the secret book of forbidden curses left by Merlin in his mind.
Finally, his eyes fell on one of the forbidden curses.
He took a deep breath, placed his palm on the handle of the [Zhan Bai] knife, and pulled it out of the sheath with force.
He raised the blade of the blade and slowly sketched it towards the ruined city at his feet. At the same time, a touch of night surged out from the scars of the blade.
The mark of the knife is the pen, and the night is the ink.
Carved by this long sword that ignores distance, a large and complex magic circle is gradually taking shape in the center of Osaka City.
…
Mount Fuji.
White snow covered the dark mountain, and four figures braved the biting cold wind, moving slowly but firmly towards the top of the mountain.
Paper cranes all over the sky flew over the heads of the four people, surrounding the mountain, constantly circling in the sky, as if they were looking for something.
Seeing Shota wrapped in thick mountain climbing clothes, Hoshi breathed out a puff of white mist. He stopped and looked back.
Through the misty clouds, one could vaguely see the distant city at the foot of the mountain, filled with rising smoke and dancing flames. They stood on this snow-capped mountain, as if they were a piece of natural pure land far away from the chaotic city.
"There seems to be chaos in the city." Hoshimi Shota said with a frown.
"The power that affects people's hearts seems to be getting stronger and stronger." Haruki Amamiya did not look back, but continued to walk firmly towards the top of the mountain, and said calmly, "The more circumstances we are in, the more we must ensure inner peace.
, once too many negative emotions appear, it will easily corrode the mind...
It's okay for us to be in the mountains. Chaos and riots are everywhere in the city now. Once the residents fall into panic, they will inevitably be contaminated. If this continues, sooner or later they will lose their minds and kill each other, and the more innocent they are.
Kind-hearted people are more likely to be killed by rioting and crazy people in turmoil.
In this extremely evil city, kindness will become a fatal sin...
There is not much time left for us."
Several people climbed up bit by bit along the ring-shaped mountain. The air pressure at high altitude was getting lower and lower. Coupled with the long period of cold and fatigue, Yurina and Hoshimi Shota were a little exhausted, and their cheeks showed unnatural expressions.
of blush.
Even so, their footsteps did not stop at all. The heavy hiking boots made a creaking sound on the white snow, and their eyes were full of determination.
In this world full of crime and evil, they are the pioneers responsible for the future of civilization.
Suddenly, Yurina seemed to have discovered something, and her eyes lit up.
"found it!"
"Found it? Where is it?"
"In a crater at the corner of the mountain top, covered with snow."
"lead the way!"
Yurina quickly walked from the end of the team to the front, leading the three of them in the direction pointed by the paper crane.
A few minutes later, they climbed to the highest point of Mount Fuji. The charred crater was surrounded by thick white snow, and patches of snow were scattered around the dead crater, like white spots.
A large number of paper cranes were hovering above the crater. After Yurina and the four arrived, they quickly slid down and flew towards a certain white snow field.
In the thick white snow, half of the dark-colored hilt was exposed, like a palm-sized stone, almost blending into the surrounding blackened mountains. If you don't look carefully, you can't distinguish it at all.
The four people walked to the side of the knife handle and looked at each other, with joy on their faces.
"It seems that the prophecy of 'The Land Guarded by the Corpse God' is also false information." Shota Hoshimi breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately we didn't ask Yuuri Takishiro to follow us, otherwise our trip would have been in vain."
"Let's pull out [Burial Mountain] first. Now that all the nine swords of Fujin are gathered here, we should unify the nine swords as soon as possible."
"By the way, how do the nine swords become one? Shouldn't they all be remade and integrated into one?" Shouta Hoshimi asked in confusion.
"That's not necessary..." Furuhara Yoshiki opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but after looking at Amamiya Haruki beside him, he closed his mouth and remained silent.
Amamiya Haruki walked to the half of the knife handle, slowly stretched out his hand to hold the knife handle, took a deep breath, and pulled it out with force...
[Burial Mountain] motionless.
"Huh?" Amamiya Haruki was startled. He grasped the handle of the knife tightly in disbelief and pulled it out again with all his strength!
The handle of the knife remained motionless.
Amamiya Haruki's brows suddenly frowned. The sword in his hand seemed to be integrated with the mountain. No matter how hard he tried, he could not shake it at all.
"Amamiya, you are not strong enough, let me do it." The tall Yoshiki Furuhara walked to the [Burial Mountain] and took off his upper body clothes, revealing strong bronze muscles. He has been forging iron and making weapons all year round.
His qualities are much better than those of Amamiya Haruki.
He confidently walked to the knife, grabbed the handle with both hands, and groaned, all the muscles in his body tensed instantly!
The handle of the knife in his hand still stood firmly on the mountain, motionless.
"That's weird, how on earth was this knife inserted?" Furuhara Yoshiki said suspiciously after trying several times in succession but unable to pull it out.
"Give up, you can't pull out this sword."
At this moment, a wisp of green smoke floated out from the [Burial Mountain], transforming into an old man wrapped in a black robe, standing next to the handle of the knife.
"[Burial Mountain] Sword Soul?" Amamiya Haruki narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this person.
"In the ancient times, when the second handle of the Fujin Nine Swords was just forged, a God of Guojin took it away and fought a decisive battle with a God of Tianjin. After the God of Guojin killed the God of Tianjin, he used this handle
The knife nailed his body to the foot of this mountain forever, hence the name "Burial Mountain".
With the passage of endless years, this sword has long been integrated with the mountain, and it is impossible for mortals to pull it out." [Buried Mountain] The sword soul spoke quietly.
Upon hearing this, everyone's faces suddenly turned ugly.
No wonder after the advent of the Fujin Nine Swords, only [Burial Mountain] has not left any legend in the world, and there has never been a Fujin Swordsman... This sword has become one with Mount Fuji, who else can take it away?
?
They finally found the last Fujin sword, but were they finally stuck at the step of pulling it out?
This is such a pity!
At this moment, a figure floated out from Hoshimi Shota's waist. It was a woman with fox ears. Her bumpy figure was covered with a layer of vermilion feather fabric, amidst the white snow.