The bronze bell rang, signaling the end of the final selection. I watched Akamatsu Miyamoto's exposed skin hardening little by little, showing a hard cuticle like fish scales, and two ends of black mist emerged from his crotch.
He dived into the dark shadow under the lamp and couldn't help but laugh. Although he was as ferocious as a demon at the moment, he couldn't resist that the time was up.
The rule of the final election of the Huiyang Festival is to hold the treasure wood for ten minutes. After the bell rings, the winner will be this time. Akamatsu Miyamoto is full of conspiracies and plans to delay the attack, but unexpectedly he
I still had to be timid at the Huiyang Festival, which many Japanese masters avoided, and finally suffered the consequences.
It's not that I don't have the confidence to fight against this Kung Fu chicken, but I came here just to let Yaya regain his freedom. I can't put the cart before the horse and fight with these Japanese in other people's territory.
Grabbing the treasure wood from under my ribs, I raised it toward the sky and shouted loudly, preparing to receive the cheers of the crowd.
However, I did not receive much applause and congratulations. Among the few shouts, there was a huge wave of sighs and screams. No, what kind of rhythm is this! My heart suddenly tightened, and I turned around sharply.
It was filled with monstrous darkness, coming towards me.
Fuck!
Akamatsu Miyamoto, that bitch, actually dared to act ruthlessly after the final selection. He directly activated the wild things on his body and swooped towards me. Caught off guard, I had only my hands.
I felt a huge momentum rushing towards me. At that moment, I only felt that my body was a few points lighter. I suddenly flew towards the sky, and then hit hard against the base of Jingge.
On top of the stone wall.
Boom - my mind exploded, but I suddenly woke up and landed on my feet. Only then did I realize that the treasure tree had fallen. But at this time, I had no time to care about these trivial matters. I wanted to put it aside.
If I die, don't blame me for killing someone in self-defense.
I didn't have time to think too much, so I lit the demon witch's hand and slapped it hard towards the black mist ahead.
The two forces collided, and there was a loud bang, and the force of the crashing waves came through. I stood unsteadily, and took three or four steps back until my back was against the wall, and I consciously visualized the Shan Zi Jue, and then I stabilized my body.
, I looked up and saw a human-shaped black shadow four or five meters tall in front of me, grabbing me with both fists and pushing steadily against me.
This black humanoid figure has a head and no eyes, just like the real thing, but it is the favorite shikigami of Japanese priests. I don’t know what this thing is called, and I heard the Japanese people on the balcony shouting "Sahudin" enthusiastically.
Then I knew it must be a demon spirit as famous as the "Great Wilderness".
After it was over, he dared to get violent and hurt others. This behavior was really shameless. However, I looked up and saw that the great priest standing at the top of the quiet pavilion was motionless, as if the bell had not rang at all, and no one came to stop him.
, but the people around him cheered enthusiastically, as if it were natural, knowing that as a foreigner, it is really a luxury to want to be reasonable here.
There is no fairness in the world, so I will use my hands to create fairness.
I gritted my teeth, instead of getting angry, I smiled, and pushed back the giant shikigami with both hands. Just when I was struggling with the giant shikigami and were deadlocked, Akamatsu Miyamoto also held Baomu and walked around.
He stepped in front of me, with a cruel smile on his face, and he said: "How about it, Chinese, my 'Giant Binding Spirit' is quite powerful, isn't it? I said, since you dare to come, then wait
Yours is the boundless and terrifying hell. Come on, let your blood wash away my anger!"
Akamatsu Miyamoto raised his hands to the sky and shouted calmly: "Shadow Warrior, kill him!"
Zamao Xiaodao said that this guy has two terrifying shikigami, so in addition to the giant bound spirit with monstrous power in front of me, there is also a shadow warrior... I felt a chill on the back of my neck, knowing
This idiot was also deliberately planning to kill me, and even made arrangements behind me. He no longer struggled with the giant binding spirit, but rolled towards the gap between its two crotches to avoid it.
He slashed into the wind behind him.
I rolled on the ground for two weeks, then turned around and saw a black shadow that looked like an ordinary person. The long blade in his hand was so sharp that it was able to cut out a sword that was like entering the realm of transformation. Such a shikigami is definitely the king of assassination, and it should be
Born from the soul of a famous swordsman in ancient Japan, and able to have two shikigami even more powerful than himself, Akamatsu Miyamoto's reputation is not for nothing.
However, seeing the strength of the enemy in front of me and the hostile cheers all around, my heart became calmer and calmer.
Thinking of the sumo man's honest smile, I touched my nose and said calmly: "Ah, what a powerful shikigami. In a sense, the two of us are really similar, but it's a pity.
The thing is, you don’t have as many trump cards as I do, and you’re not as strong as I am. Before this, I didn’t have any good reason to kill you, but now, please lend me your head to pay tribute to my new wife.
Friend, Kuroda-kun!"
I glanced diagonally across the distance, and just when Akamatsu Miyamoto showed an absurd and uninhibited smile, there was a thunder in the ground, and the clear and loud roar pierced the sky at this moment, from the extreme
Soaring in the distance.
Everyone raised their heads and looked in the direction where the dragon roar came from.
In their sight, they saw a divine creature about a hundred feet long, rolling in the dark clouds. It had a body like a long snake, a unicorn head, a carp tail, a long beard on its face, antlers like a deer, and sharp claws that could reach up to the sky and the earth.
The momentum and majesty of the little green dragon are like fat insects. They are not ordinary things in the world. They are even fundamentally different from all the mythical creatures. Once it enters a certain state, it will violate the absolute laws of space physics.
The farther away you are, the more majestic and huge it becomes.
Anyone who first sees the real dragon covering the bright moon will never think that this guy's body is only as small as a hemp rope.
The moment I heard the dragon roar, everyone was in an uproar, and I was also shocked. Really, my original plan was to let Fat Chongzi come out for a walk with these two feared shikigami.
There was a big fight, but to my surprise, the little green dragon picked him out in advance and pretended to be Bo Yi.
However, compared to the short and plump little body of Fat Chongzi, the appearance of Xiao Qinglong was too cool and too pretentious. Not to mention the onlookers on the high platform who saw the real dragon were in an uproar.
He knelt down and fell to the ground. Even the arrogant-looking Akamatsu Miyamoto was so frightened that he took several steps back and knocked down several naked men who were in a state of dementia. Only then did he take a breath and look at him.
He pointed at me and shouted with all his strength: "Is that you?"
If you don't pretend to be a boy when you are young, you will be struck by lightning when you grow up. At this moment, I am also acting like a grown-up man. I step forward slowly and snort coldly: "The best master of bullshit, in my eyes, is just a piece of shit."
You're just a dog, accept your fate!"
Seeing that Akamatsu Miyamoto was in a state of confusion, I knew that this was a rare opportunity, so I used the soaring method in the witchcraft sutra, and with a quick stride, I was in front of Akamatsu Miyamoto, and with a black tiger move, I was as powerful as a rainbow.
.
Although this palace bomb chicken was in a state of confusion, he still had his foundation. He blocked my attack and fought me twice. He felt that the pressure was not as heavy as he imagined. His face changed. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he said ecstatically:
"Illusion, yes, it must be illusion!"
This self-hypnosis method worked immediately. Akamatsu Miyamoto no longer had the idea of escape. Instead, he relied on his hard scales to fight me personally. At the same time, the two shikigami he summoned
, also attacked me together.
Seeing me trapped in a tight siege, the hundred-foot green dragon above the clouds in the sky suddenly disappeared, and in the next second, the huge giant bound spirit suddenly weakened on its feet, and a huge transparent claw slapped directly on its body, making a loud noise.
, causing it to smash directly into the ground.
At this moment, I am also in a huge crisis. Akamatsu Miyamoto is not scary with his bare hands, but the shadow warrior next to him is definitely a huge threat. The long sword in its hand is sharp, and its sword skills have become everyone's
, it agitated out, like a tornado, and the majestic atmosphere made it impossible for me to get close.
By this time, it was no longer the final election of the Huiyang Festival, and I no longer had to stick to the situation. I shouted loudly to the crowd on the wall: "Old Xiao, Ghost Sword!"
I stepped back and shouted twice, but I got no response. This situation made me a little confused. I didn't know why the Zamao Trail was not in place and what happened. And when I looked up,
Only then did he realize that the wall above his head was in chaos, the king's flag was changing at the top of the city, many incomprehensible slogans were shouted amidst the noise, and nobles and ladies in luxurious kimonos were thrown directly from the wall.
This situation frightened me, knowing that in addition to the quiet pavilion, there were also fighting and disputes on the walls.
Seeing the confusion on my face, Akamatsu Miyamoto smiled strangely, and in response to the deafening slogans above his head, he shouted loudly: "God bless my God, the truth has no boundaries, the great devil will arise out of nothing, the heaven and earth will be destroyed, but our people will live forever!"
Aum Shinrikyo?
I was taken aback and asked Akamatsu Miyamoto loudly, who was constantly attacking me: "Are you from Aum Shinrikyo? Impossible. Isn't your Akamatsu family one of the oldest priest families in Ise Jingu? How could it be possible?
Surrender to that cult that is like a rat on the street?" The shadow warrior rose into the air and slashed at him with a long sword, while Akamatsu Miyamoto shouted in hatred: "There is no love in the world, and power suppresses everything. The great devil returns to the world, and only those who surrender,
Only then can we live!"
I had my back against the Jing Pavilion and had no way to retreat. Seeing the shadow warrior's unstoppable slash, I didn't hesitate anymore. I patted my chest and shouted loudly: "Please show me, Lord Golden Silkworm Gu!"