Part of the leech's body is completely integrated with the live fish hotel.
The disintegrating black lines are messy, gorgeous, twisted, and incomprehensible.
It twisted and stretched like a poisonous snake, blending with the black flesh and blood of the leech, and passed through the black flesh and blood human torso and organs.
Dazzling lighting lights appear continuously in the lines from up, down, left and right, accompanied by an abrupt and constant buzzing noise.
The area covered by the Live Fish Hotel is like a scrawled and terrifying meticulous painting, dark and cold.
Seven people with different shapes stepped on the lines and attacked. Every time they took a step, they would appear in unexpected places.
The fighting will of the imperial guards has always been the highest on Kamiya's side, and they are not afraid of death, and it is the same this time.
As soon as they appeared on the stage, they held the weapons in their hands and launched a fierce attack on the leeches.
The strips of umbilical cord extending from the leech's body twisted and whipped toward the area where the emperors were. The deformed fetus at the end of the umbilical cord croaked and laughed, growing into an adult form at a strange speed, turning into a naked leech man with blue-grey skin and squirming muscles.
Countless leeches connected to the umbilical cord sank into the black flesh, then popped out and attacked the seven people.
But the space of the Live Fish Hotel is so complicated that it cannot be understood with common sense.
The movement of the leech men who entered was restricted, and it often happened that they were clearly charging forward, but would inexplicably appear a few meters behind.
But it's different in front of the seven people.
Only they know the structure of the hotel best, and they can take advantage of it.
"Come and fight, come and fight!"
Dressed in a pure white evening dress, Tsuruta Maki wields the exaggerated electric saw in her hand, crushing all enemies in sight, and twisting the high-speed rotating saw blade into the black flesh under her feet.
Fine minced meat and thick liquid splashed together, falling on her white skirt and hair, making her originally beautiful face look morbid and crazy.
Not far away, an old man dressed as a Tiepao ashigaru, Doi, continued to fire under the cover of Junichiro, who looked like a soldier of Taro.
The blast of the musket mixed with the roar of the chainsaw in Tsuruta's hand, turning into a chaotic and unpleasant, but extremely high-pitched symphony.
The other Gozen were equally brave. They waved their swords and boning knives, and shot out kunai. They crushed and chopped down many leech men in an instant.
The Living Fish Hotel and the Seven-Man Imperial Palace are like a diseased patch growing firmly on the leech's trunk, rotting and destroying the intact flesh and blood around it with rapid momentum, and constantly expanding in all directions...
…
Boom!
Leech flipped his body, and the middle part of his torso hit the halfway point of the mountain in the distance, causing huge rocks to fly and fall into the battlefield like fireballs.
Kamiya stabbed Ichimonji fiercely into the flesh and blood of the leech under his feet. He held the handle of the knife to fix his body. At the same time, he turned out the "Banshee" with his left hand, and shot out an iron projectile wrapped with dark thunder. Purple lightning and white light rolled into a vortex to face him.
It collided with several falling rocks, shattering those hard rocks into crumbs and powder.
Then he waved his huge Ibaraki hand in front of him, blocking away the sharp gravel that fell like a shower.
The huge leech divided the battlefield into several pieces just by its body, and Kamiya and the shikigami were temporarily scattered.
It looks like Mary and the baby tapir are now on the tail end of the leech.
The red mist rolled in the distance, and the sound of childish children's songs could be faintly heard, so there should be nothing wrong with Mary.
There is no need to worry about the dream-eating tapir.
The little tapir's survivability is definitely one of the best in the team. After all, it has the magical ability of "Dreams Equal All Things", which can blur the boundary between itself and dreams, making it elusive and difficult to attack.
Above the battlefield, one can see auspicious clouds shrouded in blurry red light, majestic and overwhelming.
This is the little tapir's continuous exertion. It is constantly trying to drag the leech into the dreamland. Although the latter will soon break free from this control state, it also disrupts the leech's attack very well.
Rhythm.
Inugami is in the middle of Leech's body.
Leeches have special flesh and blood, and dogs cannot open their mouths to bite them, so they just embed their claws into the black flesh to move around, using the emerald dragon scales derived from Acheng Thunder God to resist damage, and corroding the enemy with karmic fire and scarlet rot.
Finally, there is the Eight-Shaped One. She is currently the only friendly unit within Kamiya's line of sight.
The moment the boulders fell overwhelmingly, the eight-foot girl retracted her slimy tentacles, using only a few to wrap around the bulging black flesh of the leech, and the rest wrapped around her whole body like closed flower buds.
Waiting for the surrounding situation to calm down, those white tentacles squirmed and fell back to her feet.
good.
Our own Aragami's combat effectiveness is quite good. Even if Hiroko is a superior being, there is no way to reduce the number of Kamiya's troops in a short period of time.
The "downsizing" here does not include the seven-member imperial staff.
Because it is a suicidal fighting style in which lives are exchanged for damage, two people have now returned to the hotel to resurrect themselves with the "power of partners".
As the commander of the battlefield, Kamiyagawa checked the situation of the shikigami in a very short time, and then looked up at the leeches that were constantly stirring high up.
"This thing..."
The current war situation is optimistic, but at the same time not too optimistic.
According to the strategy given by Wu, Kamiya and his party can only stay in Matsuzawa for half an hour at most, and then the entire Matsuzawa will collapse under the influence of the leech.
About ten minutes have passed since we entered Songze to rescue the deer.
The size of the leech is too huge. According to the current situation, regardless of whether we win or not, the battle will definitely not be over within twenty minutes.
"You have to attack His vital points."
At present, it seems that the only special part on the leech's body is the half-human figure of the eight hundred nuns. However, after the war officially started, the eight hundred nuns kept the leech's "head" high in the air piercing the clouds.
You have to try to hit there.
Kamiyakawa looked at the eight-foot girl not far away. The latter immediately understood what he meant, nodded, and cooperated with Kamiya to launch a charge towards the top of the black meat mountain.
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On top of the leech's constantly shaking body.
Because of the huge disparity in size, Kamiya Kato is like a flea active on his body. He is small and inconspicuous, but it is difficult to get rid of him.
I can only say that being too big has its disadvantages.
Among these fleas, the one who sucks the blood the most at this stage is undoubtedly the Seven-Man Yuqian——
Miyauchi Qianyu, who was dressed as a woman, held his boning knife upside down and stabbed the head of a leech man in front of him, and the sound of the skull breaking could be clearly heard.
He put his foot against the chest of the leech man he had just killed and pulled out the boning knife with force.
The handle of the knife was also stained with blood and was so greasy that it was difficult to hold tightly and slipped in the palm of the hand.
"This enemy is so difficult. What kind of opponent is Master fighting?"
These humanoid pieces of flesh connected to the "umbilical cord" are much more powerful than when they only have the consciousness of the villagers. I don't know if the eight hundred bhikkhunis instilled and sewn some special memories into them.
At this time, more than half of the imperial teammates in the palace were dead, but this is not necessarily a bad thing.
Because his teammates left the field, the aura of ghosts and gods on his body became a lot stronger, and his movements were as fast as a ghost.
Miyauchi Qianyu swung the boning knife, stepped on the messy black lines under his feet, changed his position on the leech's body, and looked down.
He saw that the Master and the Master's Shikigami were all trying to climb up and attack Leech's body, but except for Miss Mary who could flexibly change positions in the red mist, the others were not climbing very fast.
.
"Are you going to attack the huge half-humanoid piece of meat at the top?"
Look up in the palace.
The black flesh and blood stretched endlessly above, and the swollen pieces of meat were like a winding dragon turning over and bending its waist. The joints stretched and rattled, and the terrifying sound of the leech's twisting body was like a thousand mines exploding.
At the same time, the black lines from the collapse of the Living Fish Hotel continued to extend wildly above.
"Go up..."
Miyauchi Qianyu thought for a moment, and instead of continuing to launch fierce attacks on the surroundings like the other two remaining Gozens, he changed his feet and fell on his own initiative, falling into a messy and scrawled black line.
His red dress was as bright as fire and disappeared quickly after being smashed into the ball of thread.
…
The black fleshy cord, like an umbilical cord, swung out all over the place.
Ibaraki's hand, which was suspended beside Kamiyagawa, waved violently, and the long and heavy Onikiri roared out, breaking through the air sharply and drawing a purple-black light in the air. The blade wrapped around the air and roared like a ghost, and the sword roared out.
The umbilical cords and the formed or unformed leeches were torn to pieces, and the sky was filled with blood.
But this is not enough.
The process of trying to climb the top of the leech was not smooth. This thing is too huge, and climbing up is not much different from climbing a mountain.
Moreover, this mountain is still moving, so beware of being thrown down at any time, and you will be harassed by umbilical cords and leeches from time to time along the way.
"Master Kamiya, we can't go up like this."
The eight-foot girl has given up climbing with her feet. Her body is floating in the air with a slight downward tilt. There are several tentacles hanging down under her skirt and behind her. They have become hard, with sharp tips, piercing the leech's flesh, while the rest are still there.
Keep it soft and slippery and stretch naturally.
This made her crawl quickly on the leech like a huge and elegant white spider.
Because she was standing taller in this posture, the eight-foot female had a wider field of vision. She suddenly saw messy black lines rolling around where the black flesh and blood rose far above. Among those incomprehensible lines were
A bright red figure danced.
He is a subordinate of Lord Kamiya, that gentle man who is immortal and likes to dress like women.
At the same time that Hachishanu saw Chiyu Miyauchi, Miyauchi also noticed her and waved quickly.
"He wants to..."
Since this was not their first time fighting together, and they knew the characteristics of the Live Fish Hotel to some extent, the Eight-foot Girl understood what the other party meant.
Phew.
Her two slimy tentacles slid down from the bottom of her skirt and wrapped around Kamiya's waist, sliding wetly.
"Lord Kamiya, your emperor seems to want to help you climb up."
"My queen?"
Due to the "topography", the leech's shaking flesh and blood blocked the situation above, and Kamiya River could not see the palace.
"Yes. Take a deep breath, Lord Kamiya, I'm aiming very steadily. Besides, Miss Prajna is still with you, so there won't be any problem, right?"
The tentacles used as feet by the eight-foot girl stood a little taller.
"Wait a minute, what do you mean?"
Kamiya felt the slimy tentacles around his waist tighten.
The end of the soft, mucous-coated tentacle gently rubbed his chin, whether intentionally or unintentionally.
He was gently lifted up by the eight-foot girl, and then suddenly thrown out with force.
The moment they flew out, many black threads of umbilical cords were snaking out from where Kamiyagawa and Hachisaku-onna were originally located, and the leech seemed to be trying to pull Kamiya down again.
But those black flesh lines were blocked by the white tentacles extended by the eight-foot girl and cut off by her flying silver blood.
The strong wind howled past my ears.
Kamiya in the air understood the meaning of the eight-foot girl, because he saw Chihiro Miyauchi in the distance, and the black lines of the Living Fish Hotel that were constantly twisting and extending, cutting the space into chaotic structures.
Clang!
Ibaraki's hand retracted the Onikiri into the scabbard on his back, and the cut end of the burning black flame echoed and merged with the Ibaraki tattoo on Kamiya's right shoulder blade. Then the claws opened and closed, and the moment they fell into the right position, the brutal claws embedded themselves in the leech's flesh.
inside!
Kamiyagawa used this to stabilize his body.
Ibaraki's hand quickly left his shoulder blade and entered a more flexible floating state.
The relationship between the ghost hand and the tattoo is like a convenient interface switch.
"Kamiya-sama, let me send you up. Several black lines in the hotel have spread to the top." Miyauchi Chihiro came up.
He pulled Kamiya into the area covered by the black lines of the Live Fish Hotel, and the two figures disappeared at the intersection of the messy and complex lines at the same time.
It took about half a minute to move within the hotel's ever-expanding coverage area, and the two finally appeared on the upper part of the leech's body.
Summoning the hotel from Leech's body was really the right choice.
"Well done." Kamiyakawa nodded towards Chihiro Miyauchi.
Kamiya's ability to rush up to the upper part of Leech's body is a very critical strategic node. After all, he didn't come up alone.
This is not only because he still has a Prajna hanging on his body, but also because——
Onmyoji is the stepping stone for shikigami to move on the battlefield.
It is a real eye that stands tall and can be used for teleportation!
"Mary, in front of you."
Red mist surged out in front of her eyes, and a slender and tall figure swayed in a black and red dress. Mary dragged a heavy machete and stepped on the squirming black flesh with her hard-soled retro boots, and walked slowly out of the mist.
"Ouch——"
"Puff!"
On the other side, Inugami and the little tapir voluntarily gave up maintaining their own status, and then reappeared from Kamiya's side.
It's a little more troublesome to get to Kamiya like this, so the speed is slower than Mary. In a sense, it's really teleportation.
But it doesn't matter.
Except for the eight-foot girl who helped the Kamiya River cross the river halfway, the Kamiya Group has regrouped here!