Three hundred and eighth chapter eight divergent snakes
"Summon Yamata no Orochi?" Matsushita Nanjun was startled, and then said loudly: "Is this...wouldn't it be good? The loss to us would be huge!"
"Let me emphasize to you again, that is Yamata no Orochi! Yamata no Orochi is the name he least wants to hear. If he finds out, you can go directly to hell to report it!" Matsushita Fudou rolled his eyes and said
When he said "Baqi Great God", there was a look of respect on his face.
Although the prestige of Yamata no Okami is not as high as that of Amaterasu, as long as you are Japanese, you have heard the legend of Yamata no Okami. When every Japanese Prime Minister is elected, the first thing he knows about is Yamata no Okami. Over time,
As word spreads down, the prestige of the Yamata-sama has become much higher than Amaterasu in the hearts of these leaders.
Of course, with such a high prestige, it is natural to have strength to support it. The strength of the real Yamata no Great God is much worse than that of the real Amaterasu, but today's two fake Amaterasu and the fake Amaterasu
Among the Yami Gods, Yami God is much stronger.
As for those real so-called great gods, they simply do not exist on the earth today. It can also be said that they may exist, but they will never show up easily.
Just like the current Yaqi Great God, although he is a fake, he still will not show up easily, because he only focuses on practicing every day. For them, the peak people who are above the entire earth, there is nothing better than practicing.
It made them more interested.
Hearing Panasonic Fengdao's words, Panasonic Nanjun couldn't help but shrink his neck. It was obvious that he was also very afraid of the Yamata God.
"But...but in this case, we have to lose another 10,000 lives, and they are all ninjas. Isn't this a bit not worth it?" In the end, Matsushita Fudou expressed his thoughts.
"Now I can't say whether it's worth it or not. I've trained them for so many years. Now, it's time for them to devote themselves to the country. Besides, if the Eight-Diagonal God can destroy those bastards, the value will be greater than these ten thousand people."
Ninjas are much taller." Panasonic Fengdao shook his head and said slowly.
"But the key point is... the Great God Yamata... can he destroy those guys?"
"Shut up!"
"Wow~"
Hearing Panasonic Nanjun's words, Panasonic Fengdao's face changed. He had just scolded him. Before Panasonic Nanjun could react, he saw a gust of dust and wind rising up. Then, Panasonic Nanjun's figure flew away with a bang.
He went out and hit the opposite wall hard, spurting out a large mouthful of blood and almost falling into coma.
Panasonic Nanjun has not reacted until now. He only felt a sharp pain in his chest. Just when he raised his head, he saw a black shadow flashing in front of him, and then his throat was locked. He could breathe, but it was extremely painful.
It's so difficult, I feel like I'm suffocating.
"Cough...cough..."
When he saw clearly what was in front of him, Panasonic Nanjun's eyes suddenly widened with horror.
This is a huge tentacle. The tentacle is very thick. It looks like a bucket. Only the area where it strangles its neck appears slightly thinner.
"What's this?"
Panasonic Nanjun was horrified and wanted to speak, but his throat was locked and he could only cough.
However, Panasonic Fengdao on the side solved his confusion.
"Master Yamata, my nephew speaks freely, and he also serves the Empire of Japan. Master Yamata should be merciful!"
"So this is the Great God Yamata?"
Matsushita Nanjun was suddenly stunned. He had imagined what the Yamata no Great God looked like before. He was so powerful. Even if he was not handsome, he would at least have the appearance of a strong man, right?
But the current appearance of Yaqi God made a huge difference in his heart. He was used to seeing goddesses like Amaterasu, and now looking at this kind of monster on the same level as Amaterasu, he felt...
"You call me Yamata no Orochi, I don't care, but if you doubt the strength of this god, then you are seeking death..." A rough and arrogant voice reached the ears of the two of them, and Matsushita Nanjun quickly waved his hands to indicate that he was not that one.
mean.
Matsushita Fengdao also helped to plead for mercy: "Master Yaqi, he really didn't mean it, it's just that those guys outside are too powerful, we have to take precautions before they happen!"
"Hmph, that stinky bitch Amaterasu is nothing. She can't even deal with these guys. She really embarrasses the Japanese Empire." Or, as soon as the tentacle was loosened, Matsushita Nangun fell directly to the ground. Although Yaqi God insulted
Amaterasu, but Matsushita Nanjun didn't dare to say anything.
"So...so we want to ask the Yami Great God for help." Matsushita Fengdao said cautiously. He was a little confused. The Yami Great God usually sleeps and only wakes up when summoned. Why hasn't he been summoned yet?
Have you woken up?
Of course, he didn't dare to ask about this.
"Looking for my help?"
Yamata no Orochi snorted coldly and said: "You can ask me for help. It is my duty to protect Japan. But this time, I woke up early and consumed too much energy. Therefore, the 10,000 ninjas needed before are now needed.
There are 20,000 people. If you can gather them within an hour, maybe I will help you. If it's late, you can solve it yourself."
"Twenty...twenty thousand?"
Matsushita Fudou almost choked to death. Twenty thousand ninjas are equivalent to one-third of the number of ninjas who are devoted to the entire Japanese government. This is definitely not a small number. In terms of time, it is probably at least five
It takes ten years to cultivate it.
This kind of consumption is really too much...
However, Matsushita Fudou would never dare to bargain at all. He knew the character of Yamato no Orochi very well. If he bargained with him, not only would he not be able to get his help, but he might also be in a bad mood, and even his own
Don't even think about your life. In the eyes of Yamata no Orochi, there is no such thing as a prime minister or not. There is only whether he is in a good or bad mood. It is obvious that due to the incident in Matsushita South County, Yamata no Orochi is not in a very good mood at the moment.
, otherwise, he would not have asked for 20,000 ninjas at once. Matsushita Fengdao knew that this must be all because of Matsushita Nanjun.
He glared at Panasonic Nanjun fiercely, and the sympathy that arose because of his injury disappeared without a trace. Panasonic Fengdao was silent for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Don't worry, Lord Yaqi, twenty thousand ninjas will definitely do it."
Within an hour, it will be sent to your bedroom. As for those people outside..."
"Don't worry, they will all die." Yamata no Orochi smiled sinisterly, and then, like lightning, the extremely long tentacles suddenly retracted, and finally disappeared without a trace.
Seeing this, Panasonic Nanjun couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't have the nerve to face Panasonic's wind channel, lowered his head and said nothing.
"I hope the Great God Yamata can really kill them..."
Matsushita Fengdao sighed, and in his mind, unknowingly, the scene when he invaded China decades ago suddenly appeared. Although he was not there, he knew the matter very clearly, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart: "Dozens of years ago
The sins committed years ago are finally coming to collect debts..."
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The appearance of Panasonic Nangun and Panasonic Wind Road, as well as Yamata no Orochi, was actually very fast, but it sounds slow.
At the same time, in the middle of Mount Fuji, Amaterasu looked at the fiery red arrow in Ye Ming's hand, her beautiful eyes narrowed into a line, and when she was about to say something, she paused, and then she seemed to receive some news.
, immediately became tough and snorted coldly: "Hmph! How can you know the high secrets of our Empire of Japan if you want to know them?"
Ye Ming was startled, and looked at each other with Johns. The look in the other's eyes was obvious, and he had a strong backer again.
"In that case, don't blame me for being rude."
Ye Ming said lightly, and then loosened his fingers, and the God-Destroying Arrow suddenly shot out. The speed was much faster than lightning. In almost the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Amaterasu.
Amaterasu is Amaterasu after all. In this short period of time, a layer of light red defensive shield appeared around her. The defensive shield was very thin and transparent, but no one would doubt its defense.
force.
At the same time, a knife appeared in Amaterasu's hand, a knife exuding gray mist.
Demon Sword——Muramasa!
The number one sword in the subconscious of all Japanese samurai, Muramasa!
As soon as Muramasa came out, a storm immediately set off around him. Even the red God-Destroying Arrow seemed to have paused for a moment. During this pause, the demon sword in Amaterasu's hand was already raised high.
He hit the top of his head, and then chopped it down hard!
"boom!!!"
An earth-shattering roar immediately sounded in the middle of Mount Fuji at the moment the two collided!
“Bang bang bang bang!”
A violent impact sound was also heard, and the shock waves generated by the two directly swept through the surrounding mountains, penetrating in, and actually dug countless large holes!
"Boom boom!" Ye Ming took a few steps back before he stabilized himself. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The eighth level was worthy of being the eighth level. Even if he used the earth level skill, he was still knocked back by it.
Of course, compared to Ye Ming, Amaterasu looks even more miserable.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Amaterasu flew backwards. Her pale face showed that her current situation was not very good.
"This is definitely an earth-level martial skill!"
Amaterasu was horrified: "How could he have earth-level martial arts? He doesn't even have Yamata no Orochi and the Nine-tailed Demon Fox, so how could he have it?"
"Yours is also a sword, and mine is also a sword. If we just try, which one is more powerful, this demon sword or the demon sword." At this time, a faint voice came again.
As the sound fell, a long knife filled with thick black mist suddenly appeared in front of Amaterasu.
"Wow~"
The moment the long sword appeared, a black sword light immediately extended from it. The sword light quickly extended, like a life-threatening knife, and cut down on the top of Amaterasu's head!
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