After repelling (or forcing him to retreat) the King of Hell, Cheng Peng thought about who his next enemy would be.
...There are too many possible enemies to estimate one by one.
It was an unexpected gain to be able to pass the test of the young King of Hell so easily. The old-fashioned and stubborn King of Hell could not pass the test in his own heart, and finally chose to hit her with a blow no less powerful than the one that hit Cheng Peng.
To achieve fairness on her own body - however, she did not have as strong a defense as Cheng Peng, and ended up beating herself to death.
Oh, the King of Hell will not die again, she just returns to hell temporarily.
This battle, which was expected to be very difficult, was resolved in a short time. Not only did Cheng Peng save a lot of energy, he also suffered fewer injuries and could face the next battle in better condition.
fighting.
However, now, he would rather be injured more seriously in the battle just now, consume more energy, and be in a worse state - as long as the enemy he faces is not Ibuki Suika!
In Gensokyo, there are very few "ghosts" living there.
These ghosts are unique monsters in Japanese legends. They have horns, are fierce, and most of them like to drink. They have a typical barbarian character. These ghosts in Gensokyo are no exception.
It is said that Ibuki Suika, who was once one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Oni clan when the Oni clan was prosperous, was a very simple person - well, a very simple Oni. In her logic, those who can get along well, eat, drink, fight and play together are friends.
Otherwise, they are passers-by A, B, B, D. If they interfere with her drinking and playing, they are enemies and need to be severely punished with the iron fist of the proletariat.
Well, ever since she heard the concept of "proletariat" from some players, she has been insisting that she is a proletariat - the reason is very simple, the clothes are not enough (due to too many fights, it is a bit torn), and the food is not enough.
She is hungry (frequent drinking makes her unhappy), living in a homeless place (wandering around, similar to wandering), and has no stable income (naturally). She obviously belongs to the complete proletariat.
Also, she likes the term "Proletarian Iron Fist" very much. This is the most important reason...
It doesn’t matter whether you are proletarian or not, as long as you have the iron fist of the proletariat!
As a pure proletarian girl, Ibuki Suika earnestly practices the teachings of the sages of "treating comrades as warm as spring, and treating enemies as cruel and ruthless as winter." When getting along with friends, she is a forthright and forthright good drinking buddy, and with enemies
When fighting, he is a fierce and cruel evil spirit...but today's situation is a little different.
Cheng Peng was her friend who often drank with her, and he should have been a friendly partner, but now she had to fight Cheng Peng, and it was a real fight, not just a formality for practice!
"Don't you ask me why I want to fight you?" asked the ghost king who had the appearance of a little girl.
"You can probably guess the reason. It's nothing more than 'people are in the world and can't help themselves'." Cheng Peng smiled, with no anger in his eyes. "You are from the ghost tribe, and the ghost tribe belongs to hell.
Teacher Kirisame's attempt to obtain immortality through a ritual of giving up food violated the principles of life and death, so Hell naturally wanted to stop it. However, they sent four groups of people one after another, but all of them failed.
After suffering a defeat, this department has no one to send except for the big devil behind the scenes. Of course, I thought of those strong men who belong to hell... The only thing I didn't expect was that it was you who came. I originally thought that maybe it would happen.
It’s Hoshikuma Yugi—compared to you who have basically escaped from the hell system, she who is still living in hell is actually more suitable to be a thug.”
"Yongyi got people drunk... I never thought that she would actually get drunk one day! What a ghost!" Ibuki Suika sighed, with a sly smile on her face that didn't match her appearance at all.
, "So I came here for her."
Hoshiko Yongyi is her good friend, and he is also one of the last remaining members of the once prosperous ghost clan. It is said that he is also a member of the Four Heavenly Kings - sadly, the remaining members of the ghost clan that were once powerful enough to cure children's crying at night are now gone.
Not even the Four Heavenly Kings can gather together.
The wandering Ibuki, the cultivating Ibaraki, and the Hoshikuma who lives in the old hell.
So even though she knew her friend would be angry when she woke up, she still drank Xing Xiong with some spirit mixed with drugs, and came to carry out the mission from hell on her behalf.
"We have wasted too much time, let's start now!" The ghost with huge horns on his head shook the chain tied to his wrist, showing a bit impatient, "Ibuki Suika, came here to seduce the soul under the order of hell, dare to stop
Anyone who disturbs will be shot without mercy!"
Before she finished speaking, the girl's figure suddenly retreated, retreating deep into the woods in an instant.
Then, the murderous aura soaring into the sky erupted like a volcano!
Cheng Peng took a deep breath and took a stance to fight.
The short ghost rushed out of the woods at an incredible high speed, carving out a wide ditch along the way. At the end of the ditch, there was Cheng Peng holding a spear.
The sound of gold and iron clashing resounded through the sky. The wine gourd used by Cuixiang as a weapon collided hard with Cheng Peng's Kungunir. Huge kinetic energy bloomed where the weapons came into contact, turning into a fierce shock wave, and he shot with all his strength.
The two others were ejected and each fell far away.
"What a pleasure!" Before Cheng Peng had time to get up, he heard Cuixiang shouting full of joy and high spirits, "That move just now, you finally did it for real!"
Cheng Peng could only smile bitterly. If possible, he would rather the two sides just play the spell card barrage game and go through the motions than engage in such a dangerous fight.
"Come again! Come again! I must have a good time today!" Cuixiang shouted happily, completely treating life and death fighting as a hearty game.
"Please be considerate of the wounded. In my current state, it is impossible for me to have a good fight with you..." Cheng Peng sighed, "If you want to fight, it will be more like another day."
"If it weren't for Marisa, you wouldn't be able to fight with the determination to kill me. That kind of competition where neither of us hurts our muscles and bones is not exciting at all!" Suixiang complained dissatisfied, but she also
Knowing that what Cheng Peng said was true, he ultimately did not kill him directly.
"Hey, I don't think you can hold on for long... How about we decide the outcome with one move?"
Cheng Peng looked at Ibuki Suika, whose face was full of fighting spirit and eager to try. He was silent for a while, and then he couldn't help but laugh.
"If my guess is correct, you are planning to turn into a giant and use that move to throw a mountain, right?"
"Yes, if one move determines the outcome, of course you should use that move!"
"According to your estimation, if I become Kunpeng, I should be able to catch that move, right?"
"Yes, I asked those alien friends, and they said that your true form is the legendary big bird that can carry the sky. Although the power of 'Togakushiyama's Throw' is great, you are not bad at it, right?"
"Then I just have a small question." Cheng Peng sighed, "Have you ever considered what kind of effect it would have if one of us turned into a giant ghost and the other turned into a giant bird, and then we hit each other head-on with all our strength?
?”
Cuixiang was stunned. Although she looked like a young girl, she was actually an old ghost who had lived for many years and was well-informed. After being reminded by Cheng Peng, she immediately understood the crux of the problem.
The fight between giant ghosts and giant birds will have earth-shattering prestige. It is conservatively estimated that the entire Magic Forest will directly become a historical relic, and the entire Fantasyland will be shaken by this blow, which may cause extremely serious disasters...
Gensokyo is essentially an area that relies on enchantments and special spells to survive in the world. This area is not particularly large, and it is not particularly strong. In theory, the effect of the enchantment and spell combination should be enough to withstand huge
The battle between ghosts and giant birds, but don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst. If the barrier is really broken by them - no, those strong men who protect Gensokyo, or protect their own secluded life.
People, it is absolutely impossible to tolerate this "possibility" happening!
"If we really fight like that, Yakumo Sage and Hakurei Miko, who have been guarding Gensokyo, will probably be furious, and then they will fight together..." Cheng Peng leisurely speculated on the natural development of the situation, "Don't look at their usual
It's easy to talk, but in the face of something like this that will endanger the entire Gensokyo... What's worse is that other strong people who don't want Gensokyo to be destroyed may also take action..."
Cuixiang swallowed, and there was a little fear in her eyes.
If the opponent is just the "Sage of Monsters" or the "Miko of Paradise", she can still fight, but if the opponent is a group of angry monsters... they will definitely die on the spot! Even she can't.
Survive the siege of so many monsters!
After thinking about this, Cuixiang's face quickly darkened and she looked a little listless.
Since she couldn't have a good fight, her trip was in vain. Especially when she thought about having to face the anger of her friends when she went back later, she felt even more distressed.
"Forget it! Ignore it!" The ghost tribe is known as the simple king after all. She quickly made a decision, and with an unreasonable shout, she threw all her thoughts behind her, "
Anyway, give me a punch!"
With that said, she rushed towards Cheng Peng.
There was a distance of more than 20 meters between each other, and the short-legged girl only took three steps.
When she took the third step, her right hand was already clenched into a fist, and she punched it in a very standard forward fist posture.
With her fist as the center, the air rushed towards her fist rapidly, and the shrill wind formed a turbulent whirlpool. The closer the distance was to her fist, the faster the air surged. To the area around the fist,
There was even a phenomenon where the scenery was distorted - even the space was being distorted due to the influence of her innate "density control" ability.
Faced with such a punch, Cheng Peng could not avoid it - although Cuixiang's fist was not aimed at Wuyu Magic Shop, if the punch was not blocked, the aftermath alone would be enough to destroy the entire Wuyu Magic Shop.
Boom to the sky!
So he could only take action and also use his right fist to meet the attack.
A yellow silk roll suddenly stretched out from his sleeve and wrapped his right arm tightly, and then the fist wrapped tightly in the yellow silk met Cuixiang's fist.
There was no earth-shattering bang, there was only a low muffled sound when the two fists met, and neither party even stepped back, as if the punch just now was just a formality.
But Cheng Peng's face suddenly turned red, blood oozed from his eyes, nose, and ears. Even his breathing had a distinct tidal sound, and a hoarse echo came from his chest.
Cuixiang's whole body turned into a hazy smoke in an instant, and then condensed again, but her figure became significantly smaller.
"This is a good battle!" After deciding the outcome with one punch, the girl-looking Ghost King seemed quite satisfied. He raised the wine bottle and drank several sips, then looked at Cheng Peng as if he was relieved, "It's really Unexpectedly! You actually managed to draw with me with your injured body like that - no, I lost."
Cheng Peng forced a smile but did not speak.
At this moment, his internal organs are churning, and he is desperately working on the Xianmen Jue Breath Adjustment Technique to calm down the breath in his body. He really can't even say a word - in fact, if he speaks now, he will 100% say it directly. The blood mixed with the broken internal organs was spat out!
"If I hadn't been able to turn into mist to offset your punch, I'm afraid I would have been injured more seriously than you... Sigh! After all, I'm still not good at fighting with such a short-handed and short-legged stance!" Cuixiang sighed, But then he cheered up and said, "Then it's time for me to go - when this thing is over, let's have another fight. Then I'll show you my most popular moves!"
The Tai Chi diagram quickly wrapped around Cheng Peng's chest and abdomen, helping him suppress the blood boiling in his body and allowing him to finally speak.
"What's that trick?"
"Shattering the sky and rising to the moon, turning into wine in a pot - I just came up with it, a good name, right?"
"It's really good."
Cuixiang laughed loudly, turned around and walked away. Her body gradually turned into mist, and finally disappeared without a trace.
Cheng Peng breathed a sigh of relief and was about to sit down to heal his wounds when his heart suddenly moved and he turned around suddenly.
About four or five meters behind him, a beautiful and dignified girl wearing a red and white miko uniform was looking at him with a smile.
Without Cheng Peng being aware of it at all, this girl easily got past his defense line. With such ability, it would be easy to break into Wuyu Magic Shop to destroy the food-giving ceremony.
It can be seen that Cheng Peng's expression immediately relaxed when he saw this person, and he couldn't help but laugh.
"Liu Xueji... when did you learn this ability to be invisible? This kind of stealth and concealment... even Qiao Xi would be defeated!"
But his smile soon solidified on his face.
The miko who he should have been familiar with and had a good relationship with smiled with a very gentle but distant expression, and looked at him with regretful eyes.
"Actually, I didn't want to meet you, the life-long friend who gave me this memory." She bowed slightly and saluted with impeccable elegance, "This is the first time we meet, I am the 14th generation Hakurei miko. My name is Xue Ji."
Cheng Peng was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly opened his friends list.
On the list, Liu Xueji's name is still gray, and the three small words "offline" behind her name are more dazzling than a knife...
——————
One of the four planned lines of the adventure has finally been successfully concluded...
Mmm, I feel so happy!
This book has 3 million words written and 25,000 collected before the first lunch box is sent out. It’s not easy!
{PiaoTian Literature www.PiaoTian.com thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}
