Elder Simba, whose body was as muscular as an iron tower, now seemed to be several dozen years younger in appearance, with stern eyes and a domineering look.
He stood next to the dried up pool and waved his hand. The summoned beasts showed awe and hid behind him.
Elder Simba opened the five fingers of his right hand and reached towards the bottom of the dried up pool.
boom!
The entire space covered by the Feather Light Prison trembled, as if the air had been squeezed out. A large hand that was almost condensed into substance emerged.
Like those solid rocks in the jungles of South America, the big rock hand! If an ordinary person were here, they wouldn't be able to tell that it was transformed by mana, and they would think it was really made of rock.
"Wake me up!!!"
Elder Simba exhaled and shouted angrily.
The big rock hand waved out with his right hand, grabbed the stone box, and lifted it upwards with force.
I really caught him and left the bottom of the pool little by little...
Xiba's face lit up: "That's great! Elder Simba's strength is truly beyond comprehension."
Finally, with a bang, the heavy stone box was placed on the ground. Immediately, many cracks appeared and smoke filled the air.
The two people gathered around and looked into the box with fiery eyes.
really!
A light green magatama the size of a fist lay there quietly. It exuded an ethereal but powerful aura. It made people feel like they were worshiping.
Um?
Elder Simba frowned slightly: "Although this eight-foot magatama is very powerful, it is not so powerful that it makes people scared. Isn't it wrong?"
Xiba thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "Judging from this shape, it should be similar to what the Onmyoji of the Mizuta family described before. It should be right! As for why it doesn't feel particularly powerful, maybe it's because of the eight-foot magatama
It is not a combat weapon per se, but is used to store energy. If it doesn’t have much energy now, it won’t be strong. It should be different when we charge a lot of mana into the ancient city of Tikal.”
Well, that makes sense...
Elder Simba also felt that this explanation was reasonable, and he no longer thought about it. Instead, he put his bulging arm into the stone box and picked up the light green eight-foot magatama.
The texture is very moist, slightly cold, and refreshing.
call!
Elder Simba let out a sigh of relief and carefully prepared to put away the eight-foot magatama. But at this moment, suddenly!
Siba's expression next to her suddenly changed.
"Elder, be careful! Yanju Peak."
While he pushed Simba to the side with force, he also stamped his foot and activated his magic power. An earth wall more than ten feet high immediately pierced the ground under his feet - but it was many times stronger than steel alloy.
However, a black shadow came quickly from behind, carrying a sharp and sharp aura. In an instant, it blasted the earth wall, which was many times stronger than steel alloy, into rubbish.
Xiba was just slightly rubbed by the black shadow's passing breath, and felt tingling all over his body, and blood surged in his body. He staggered back, horrified in his heart: "This... is so strong!"
However, because of his help, Elder Simba, who had just been so excited about getting the eight-foot magatama and lost his vigilance, returned to a focused fighting state.
Before the black figure could stand still for a moment, his attack had already passed!
"Momorku, the God of Strength, use your power to hold up the earth and help me destroy my enemies."
In the ancient Mayan spell, the shadow of the fist made by Elder Simba's hands was like two connected mountain peaks, smashing forward. Before it hit the ground, the air was blasted, making a loud roar.
You must know that Momorcu is the god who represents power in the legend of the South American Mayans - although he is much lower level than Quetzalcoatl, he is one of the gods who protects the Mayans. Legend has it that he used his broad shoulders to lift
the ground beneath his feet.
If Elder Simba's attack was carried out outside, it would be a real blow, and I'm afraid half of the street would be destroyed!
The "black shadow" that suddenly attacked was still facing the two of them, and there was no time to adjust the direction of the attack. Both Xiba next to him and Elder Simba who launched the attack believed that they could definitely win with one blow.
But what happened next was completely beyond their expectations.
Because the black shadow seemed to be wearing a strange kind of clothes. When it encountered a dangerous and powerful attack, it took the initiative to fly and float behind it.
snort!
Elder Simba sneered: "With these thin clothes, you want to block my full blow?"
Before he finished speaking, the powerful fist shadow landed on the thin clothes and exploded directly. It turned into a powerful shock wave, making the underground hall tremble, and the violent wind swept through, shattering the ground.
Stone rubble was flying all over the sky.
But no matter what, it really blocked it!
How can this be?
Elder Simba and Xiba both widened their eyes and couldn't believe it.
At this moment, the "black shadow" that launched the sudden attack from nowhere finally stood still, then slowly turned around, revealing its true face.
The moment they saw this guy's appearance clearly, Simba and Xiba were surprised again. Because... this black shadow was not human.
I saw that it was tall - at least 2.45 meters tall. It had feathered wings behind its shoulders and a wide wingspan, but it was folded up at this time.
The nose is tall and big, and is a strange bright red color. The face looks a bit like an ape, but also like a combination of an eagle and a human. He is wearing armor in the style of an ancient Japanese military commander, and he does have a belt around his waist.
A rotten-looking katana and a large mallet.
He was holding a round fan in his hand, and he was stepping on very simple and traditional Japanese high wooden clogs. He was also wearing a raincoat outside his armor, which looked weird!
It was this weird thing that attacked Elder Simba just now. At this moment, it was looking at the two of them from a distance, with an arrogant and arrogant attitude on its ugly and terrifying face.
The aura emanating from it is by no means weaker than that of the "God Slave" - it is even a little stronger!
In particular, this monster is covered in so many armors, samurai swords, mallets, fans, raincoats... they don't seem to be ordinary mundane things. They may be powerful magic weapons.
It looks very difficult to deal with!
Elder Simba frowned and his eyes flashed: "Let me just say that this imperial residence where the Japanese royal family lives and the ruins where the eight-foot magatama is stored cannot be just a powerful defense formation. There must be guardians. No.
I thought about it, and sure enough it appeared. What is this?"
He didn't recognize the monster in front of him, but Siba next to him exclaimed: "This, is this... the Big Tengu in Japanese mythology and legend! How is it possible?"