The seven people stepped forward and stepped on the messy black lines that continued to extend in the hotel, attacking Ruokan Yin Shen.
The roar of chainsaws was mixed with the sound of firecrackers.
Because they have mastered the complex spatial change laws here, the emperors can freely jump within the hotel's extended range.
In addition, their fighting style has always been fierce and fearless, regardless of the cost of casualties. Even the death of a companion can maximize the strength of the remaining people.
So he played extremely fiercely as soon as he appeared on the stage.
Faced with the oncoming Yinjin tentacles, Ms. Tsuruta holding a chainsaw, and Mr. Kawahara carrying a blood-stained ax and hammer rushed forward without even dodging.
The tentacles wrapped around their bodies, and large pieces of stinky minced meat were chopped off by chainsaws and axes.
In a short moment, at the expense of Mr. Kawahara's death and Tsuruta's injuries, the remaining five strengthened Gozen used the black thread that disrupted the space structure to successfully rush to the side of the violent Wakakan Yinjin.
"Follow the Master's instructions and grab that stone slab!"
Chihiro Miyauchi, who was wearing a red dress, temporarily acted as the internal commander of their team.
Bang!
Junichiro swung his huge iron rod, carrying strong wind and strength, and firmly pressed against the mouthparts of Ruokan Yinshen, regardless of the fact that a ring of sharp teeth completely pierced his side.
Seizing this opportunity, Asaki shot a green and poisonous kunai into the big mouth of Yin Shen. Uncle Doi, who was holding the Hizen iron cannon, fired several times, and each shot was fired into the mouth.
The Yinshen's mouth exploded.
The rest of them began to snatch the stone slabs between attacks on Ruokan Yinshen's torso.
The stone slab seemed to be incomplete, as if it were part of a complete stone tablet. It was about the same height as a person, perhaps nearly two meters, and about 40 centimeters thick, but it was extremely heavy.
The emperors who were blessed with the power of ghosts and gods could only drag them around.
Moreover, if Ruokan Yinshen keeps guarding the stone slab with all his strength, he will not be able to snatch it away for a while.
"Zashiki, help!" "Mary, Inugami! Go help the princes!"
Kamiya jumped up nimbly, avoiding a spinning tentacle, and waved his ghost hand smoothly, using his ghost sword to leave a shocking wound on the tentacle.
As he called, the golden ball bell swayed, and the red and white kimono's treasure jumped out from a wave of auspicious blessings.
Zashiki now has C-level strength, and after all, he is also the follower of Kishisha, and he is no longer the weak little monster he was before.
He only shows up occasionally on the battlefield, and as long as he stays close to his old father and little Prajna mother, he can protect himself without any worries.
jingle--
The golden ball bell made a crisp sound.
The red aura that symbolizes auspiciousness spreads rapidly around Zashiki and touches every friendly unit on the battlefield. Among them, Kamiya, which is closest to Zashiki, receives the most auspicious aura.
"ah!"
After giving a buff to all his allies, Fu Bao waved his sleeves again.
The stubborn hair "Duang" on the top of her head is raised high, and the ends of the hair are slightly shiny, like the flesh of an angler fish, but it is far cuter than an angler.
The five black fish patterns under the hem of the clothes are even more vivid and lively under this strange light.
Those fish patterns began to flicker and swim on the red and white kimono.
Then they directly peeled off the surface of the kimono, turned into a dark fish-shaped shadow, swung their tails, hung in the air in a group, and wandered in nowhere. After hitting the tentacles of Wakakan Yinjin, they turned into a black energy of disaster and disappeared.
After doing all this, Zashiki had completed the task well and quickly hid in the golden ball bell.
…
"Surround it, surround it,
The caged bird,
I want to come out all the time..."
The white origami bird is flying up and down, as if it is performing some kind of light and mysterious ritual dance, and childish children's songs are constantly coming from the head of the paper bird.
The red mist swept across.
"Behind you."
Mary appeared again in the mist, still rushing behind the underworld god.
With one slash, the thick blade landed on Yin Shen's already bloody back, and the blade completely submerged into the flesh.
Hiss!
The heavy force of the knife caused the giant beast to roll and struggle violently in pain.
"Hehe~"
The nine red spirits laughed and clapped their hands and jumped past Mary's skirt, rushing straight to the front to assist the emperor in snatching the stone tablet held in the mouth of the Yin God.
"Ouch——!"
At the same time, Inugami also rushed in from the side, like a truck roaring towards him. There was no obstacle along the way, and he directly pounced on Wakakan Yinshen.
The continuous fierce attacks made it difficult for this giant beast to resist.
But the stone slab spit out from His mouth seemed to be very important. Even though He was seriously injured, He was unwilling to let go of it. He still kept holding on to the stone slab and pulled together with the emperor.
But then, something unexpected happened——
Yin Shen's luck was really not good. At a certain moment when he rolled hard and tried to get rid of several annoying emperors who were stuck in front of him like dog-skin plasters, the stone slab covered with slippery mucus actually started to slip in his mouth.
Chihiro Miyauchi and Samurai Inao seized this opportunity, even if their bodies were penetrated by sharp teeth, and worked together to pry out the stone slab.
By the time the Yin God realized that the situation was not good, it was already too late. Inugami was suppressing him with his heavy and hot body, and Mary's second knife cut down without mercy.
He struggled to throw out a tentacle that was still barely movable and hit Miyauchi and Inao, but the tentacle was severely knocked down by a whining skeletal whale in mid-air.
Everything is finished.
Ruokan Yinshen could only watch as the stone slab fell into a mess of intertwined black lines, and then disappeared.
"spread!"
Seeing that they had successfully snatched away the props used by Ruokan Yin Shen in his counterattack, the Kamiya River in the distance raised the muzzle of the "Banshee".
boom!
The pitch-black musket roared like a banshee, and an iron bullet burst into the air.
The strong wind blew, and the red shadow of the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven appeared.
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The hot air waves "pop" rolled up the wet black formations of the Kamiya River, and distorted the surrounding scenery, making the pale mask covering Kamiya's face look even more grotesque and strange.
Qiang——
The tip of Ichimonji pointed forward.
Countless illusory firecrackers are drawn from the sky, and the artillery fire pours and roars!
[Three Thousand Worlds] Shock is coming!
Artillery fire plowed the ground for three full rounds, and when the smoke dissipated, the smell of burnt minced meat in the humid air became even stronger.
Kamiyagawa stared at the enemy in the smoke and dust. The Wakakan Yinshen in the center of the area covered by artillery fire gathered his broken tentacles into a ball, as if he was dying.
"Not completely dead? It's strange, why do you fail to kill the enemy every time you open the Three Thousand Worlds?"
Kamiya quickly drew his knife and advanced. He had a feeling that he was about to win.
Kamiyagawa's performance in downwind situations has always been very strong, like a god of war, and he is particularly good at beating up drowned dogs and giving the enemy the final blow.
His battlefield sense in this area is unmistakable.
Ruokan Yinshen is really on his last legs.
Three arms carried two blades to attack, the words that lingered around Yang Lei were clear and light, and the Onikiri with a strong aura of resentment was sharp and unbearable.
The trajectory of the two swords is like two swimming dragons scurrying through the waves.
The water vapor permeating the towering dark red water walls on both sides, as well as the dense raindrops like bullets that continued to fall from the sky, all quickly gathered on the blade and disappeared.
The next moment——
Bright thunder burst out from the word, becoming more and more dazzling. Under the golden thunder, a clear and clear cloud and rain aura spread out from the blade at this moment, turning into a torrential rain splash.
There was a cry that could pierce the eardrums, and it was as cold as ice, and there were many decaying ghosts roaring out.
In the flash of lightning, the two blades sank into Ruokan Yinshen's torso at the same time, without making any sound, as if an illusory water curtain had been cut open.
You can feel the trace left by the tip of the knife in the air on the enemy's body, sending back an indescribable sense of joy. At the same time, the last trace of the enemy's life force is also cut off and dissipated in this trace...
…
The Yin God of Huangquan was defeated by Shengu!
[The Candle-Making Monk's Blood Pump] flew out with a roar, drawing out the rare blood of the gods.
Inugami snorted and rushed out of the range of the artillery fire.
There were many bloodstains on its body from the barbs of Yin Shen's tentacles, and the injuries made the fire of karma dim.
But compared with the tough battles we fought in the past, this kind of flesh wound is really nothing.
Arriving at the center of the rugged battlefield, the dog seized the moment and ate the flesh and blood of the torso of the Yin God in front of him without stopping, making a squeaking and gnawing sound.
It couldn't eat the flesh and blood of the Underworld God before, but after becoming an Aragami, its appetite and teeth have probably improved a lot, and its digestive ability has also been greatly enhanced, so it is no longer a problem to pick and choose a few bites.
.
Anyway, as long as it is cooked and the black maggots in the flesh of the Underworld God are burned away, it doesn't matter.
"Creak-cuckoo-"
Inugami continued to chew and swallow.
The taste of the Underworld God is only slightly better than that of the illusory Fulang Demon. The smell of burnt blood is mixed with the smell of damp and rotten wood.
But the dog didn't dislike it either, he enjoyed it as much as he could eat it.
Whether it's fragrant or smelly, it's all meat in your mouth.
And after all, it is the flesh and blood of an A-level god, which is a great supplement to it. The Eight-Colored Thunder God is also enshrined in a shrine in reality, so the Inugami can even obtain a lot of faith from the flesh and blood of the Wakakan Yin God, which can greatly
To a certain extent, his strength is stabilized.
"I won. It doesn't seem too difficult."
Kamiya looked at the battlefield.
After this battle, there was still energy left, the shikigami were only slightly injured, and even three of the seven Gozen were still alive.
However, it is normal for this to happen.
Although Ruokan Yinshen is A-level, he has been trapped in the "Yehai" for eight hundred years. Before breaking the seal, he was injured by Tian Zhiyu Zhang. During the battle, there was also the newly promoted king of the sea kingdom, the Whale Prison.
Firmly control sea power.
Under the premise of such an advantage, the Kamiya Group, which is now strong in strength, uses more troops to defeat the smaller ones. It would be too embarrassing if they still fight to the death.
Unless Ruokan Yinshen has some unexpected back-up plan.
Speaking of this, Kamiya thought of the stone slab that he had just snatched at the end of the battle.
"Ruokan Yinshen seemed to want to do something with that stone slab, but we stopped it in time. Although I don't know what that thing is used for, it is mine now - Asaki, where was the stone slab just now?
"
The female ninja who was named put away her wakizashi and raised her hand to wipe off the smelly mucus on her face: "I was thrown into the hotel. Master, that stone slab is too heavy. Maybe it would be more convenient for you to go to the hotel to check."
"
"I understand. I'll be here in a minute. You go back and wait for me."
…
The dog didn't stop eating until the Yin Shen's body dissipated.
After swallowing so much god's flesh and blood, the minor injuries on its body have been completely healed.
On the Kamiya side, they cleaned up the battlefield and collected the first wave of loot——
[The Eight-Colored Thunder Lord Ruokan has died and received 11688 soul crystals!]
[Obtained A-level Kaidan’s heartfelt work!]
[Obtain the incomplete sacred bones of the Eight-Colored Thunder God Ruokan!]
[Eight-Colored Thunder God Ruokan’s Incomplete Divine Bones (Special Material No Rating)]
[The Eight-Colored Thunder Lord Rokan is a Yin god born from the left hand of the corpse of Izanami who fell into the underworld, possessing the power of tides and vigorous life.]
[Perhaps it is the material needed for some advanced specific ritual.]
A-level blood and Yinshen bones are both very good resources to harvest.
Both of these materials are used to cultivate gods.
After confirming that no loot was left behind, Kamiya recalled the shikigami, asked the whale to restore the ocean to its normal state, and sat on the back of a skeletal whale.
It can be seen that after the death of Huang Quan Yin Shen, the dark red color of the sea is fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It should be back to normal here, right?"
Kamiyagawa thought this in a relaxed mood.
Then he fumbled for two fragments of the Heaven's Tail. At this time, the fragments of the artifact were no longer in the form of broken blades connected out of thin air.
"It seems that I can no longer swing it like I did when I cut through Ye Hai... Is it possible that the Yu Zhang Shard is only attacking Ye Hai now? What kind of Storm Controller..."
Maybe in the future, if we really collect the remaining two fragments, Tenao Yubari will be able to exert the full power of the artifact.
Holding the fragment, Kamiya sat on the head of the whale and waited for a while.
There was no "connection" to the night sea, and no big fish were seen climbing the stairs.
There is only the tide lapping back and forth in the sea of Taqito Island, which is a lifeless environment. There is nothing here.
"The reality and reality are back on track, and the night sea dissipates... As for the big fish climbing up the building, it is estimated that he will not be able to withstand the trauma caused by the night sea dissipating."
Kamiyakawa sat quietly on the back of the whale for a while, and then slowly put away the pieces of feathers.
"May you and your sister rest in peace."
Kamiya turned around and kept holding his chin, sitting obediently next to the dazed whale, and patted his blue-haired little head:
"Little Emperor of the Sea Kingdom, you have done a good job. The first victory this time is definitely yours. Let's go back. There are many people still waiting for us in the Sea Kingdom and in reality."