The loud crows of crows carry a sense of majesty that only belongs to gods.
Because the skeleton of Sarutahiko Meishigami that was successfully accommodated has the authority characteristic of "leading the way" and "receiving guidance", the Karastengu appears in a swirling circle, and its presence on the battlefield can give people an inexplicable comfort, as if as long as he is there, he can
Dispel all darkness and fear.
Weakness is indeed a bit weak, but based on the current state of Karasu Tengu, it is obvious that he can participate in combat.
He only appeared here to assist his master in fighting.
"Katsutengu!"
Kamiyagawa called to his second kami shikigami, and quickly found something out of the [Mirage Bag].
It was a piece of white bird feathers.
The Tengu had a sympathetic connection with its master, and the moment it passed by the Kamiya River, it raised the black cattail leaf fan in its hand.
The strong wind mixed with gravel rose up, whirring wildly, and rolled the feathers towards the Karasu Tengu.
And the moment it came into contact with the Tengu, the feathers disintegrated into countless tiny particles, which were rolled into a vortex by the strong wind summoned by the Karasu Tengu, and quickly submerged into his body.
This feather comes from Saruta Hiiko no Mikoto, and is considered a unique relic of the gods.
It is very likely that it contains the ability of the Tengu Ancestor God to control space.
Although this thing is very compatible with Karasu Tengu, Tengu was not strong enough before and could not digest this material. But now he has officially passed the threshold of god, and can finally inherit all the inheritance of the ancestor god.
After quickly accommodating [Saruta Hiiko's Feather], the Tengu's appearance underwent some changes——
His feathers were originally dark black with a dark luster, but after absorbing the white feathers, the edges of the feathers revealed a luxurious light silvery white.
The deep black is inlaid with silvery white, like the bright stars twinkling in the dark night sky. In addition, white hair also appears on the forehead of the Karasu Tengu, swaying in the wind.
These Xu Baiyu and Bai Mao complemented the white mask with divine patterns on his face, giving him a very strange, savage and luxurious look.
Such a color change may make it difficult for the Karasu Tengu to be defined as a "crow" now.
However, another god, Wu Zunwa Kenmei, who became a stepping stone on the path of Utengu's growth, is said to have transformed into a white bird after his death, which somewhat echoes Tengu's current appearance.
While absorbing [Saruta Hiiko's Feathers], the Karastengu moved without any hesitation, flapping its wings and hitting the sky, and decisively attacked the Dragon God hovering in the sky.
High in the sky.
The artillery fire from [Three Thousand Worlds] is still violently bombarding the dragon head.
Dense black curse lines surged here, trying their best to protect Qingliu, who was half-embedded in the flesh and blood of the Dragon God, from the intensive artillery fire.
But Qingliu, who was already in pieces, tried to lift the hammer and self-mutilate with difficulty, even though he endured the violent impact.
At this moment, the clear crow of crows sounded amidst the roar of artillery fire.
The Karasu Tengu, which is stronger when faced with a strong enemy, relied on its extremely strong battlefield mobility to directly break into the area covered by artillery fire.
Dragon God could also feel at this time that another difficult enemy appeared on the battlefield.
Those cursed threads protecting Qingliu spread crazily, like dark cracks in a groggy space. They rolled and twisted, as if struggling and roaring, forming an evil and sneaky black tide trying to stop the invasion of the Karasutengu.
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Hua Hua——
On the back wings of the Karasu Tengu, those black feathers inlaid with silver shoot out like arrows.
Many feathers cut through the space fiercely, forming a ferocious crack in mid-air. For a moment, everything around the Tengu showed a clear outline of pure white, and even the air had a shape.
At the other end of the gap, there is a strange space with only black and white. The black is as thick as ink at the bottom, while the dazzling white completely occupies the space above.
This is very similar to the spatial ability used by Saruta Hiiko to trap the Kamiya River on Amado Rock.
Now, Wu Tengu has probably inherited this power by absorbing the domain of the ancestral god, and has used it to "upgrade" its own "one-horse attack in space" skill, making this ability more flexible and versatile.
The gap opened by the "Tengu Space" is like a black hole that can swallow everything, twisting everything.
The Dragon God was completely unprepared to deal with this situation, and the black tide-like curse line was instantly swallowed up by the gap.
Karasu Tengu, on the other hand, quickly flew across the spatial singularity in the air. No matter whether it was a curse line or artillery fire, nothing could stop him.
The ax drew a sharp and thick arc of cold silver, sweeping past Qingliu's body.
Although Aoyagi's body was riddled with holes due to self-inflicted wounds, and now he had lost the protection of a large number of cursed lines, and was completely exposed to artillery fire, there was really no way to stop the fierce attack of the Karasutengu.
Aoyagi's right hand holding the hammer was suddenly separated from his body, and was thrown high into the air, splashing out large splashes of blood. Then, together with the hammer, it was absorbed into the "Tengu Space".
By simply chopping off the target's right arm, the Tengu had fulfilled its master's instruction of "Don't let Aoyagi harm himself". He swooped out from the artillery fire area and hovered around the dragon's head, continuing to look for the next opportunity to attack.
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The situation on the battlefield has changed again.
Kamiyagawa's side originally had two A-level gods participating in the battle.
Moreover, Kamiya himself, as the lord of the human world, when integrated with Prajna's Nuo side, his combat power is almost the same as that of an A-level god.
Dragon God had suffered a self-inflicted injury once, and the impact of that self-inflicted injury was completely borne by Takiyashahime.
Now with Wu Tengu joining the battle, a situation has been formed where four main forces are besieging an enemy.
As long as the Dragon God is suppressed and doesn't let him use any more weird abilities, the balance of victory will naturally begin to tip towards Kamiyagawa's side.
Kamiya jumped flexibly in the hotel space and gradually entered the aerial battlefield.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! With the blessing of the venue and the further aggravation of Dragon God's injury, the "cursed shadow" that follows him can no longer catch up with him.
Now it is completely the battle rhythm Kamiyagawa is most familiar with.
Seize the opportunity, pursue the victory, and hopefully defeat the enemy in one fell swoop!
The Karastengu and Yatadori are still attacking the Dragon God's head fiercely.
Kamiyagawa, on the other hand, used the hotel space to jump onto the back of the Dragon God.
puff!
Onikiri and Dojiri cut into the dragon god's back at the same time.
Mary, who emerged from the red mist, also cooperated and chopped into the Dragon God's back with a machete.
The chaotic lights and shadows of swords tore open the dark scales, stirring up large amounts of blood and minced meat. The dark cursed threads that rolled out of the Dragon God's flesh and blood were all cut off by Yang Lei.
Kamiyakawa's eyes narrowed, and he pulled two famous ghost-killing swords and continued to move at high speed, further widening the wounds on the Dragon God's back.
"The Dragon God can't hold on any longer, but... he has no bones."
Yes, the battle does have to be won.
But, there are no bones.
Under the enemy's shocking wounds, there were squirming flesh and blood, incomplete dragon scales, and dense black lines, but no bones were visible.
As the Tianjin God of the third generation, the God of Anyu Jiamei definitely has the bones of the God.
At this moment, his back was almost cut through by Kamiya and Mary. Even so, the existence of the skeleton could not be seen, so there was only one possibility——
The body that Anyu Jiamei has descended into now is not His real body.
It is composed of a large amount of Qingliu's flesh and blood and the consciousness of the Dragon God.
Is it possible that Anyu Jiamei's real body and divine bones are still in the unknown space that restrains him?
Perhaps the Dragon God didn't like this body very much in the first place, so he didn't let his divine bones be fused into this body.
Of course, the greater possibility is that He was forced by the Valley of Gods and arrived in such a hurry that even the bones of God could not be condensed into this body for the time being.
"If you can't even remove the Dragon God's bones, can you really kill him?"
In fact, Kamiyagawa is not sure whether killing the deformed dragon god in front of him has prevented the arrival of Anyu Kamei, or whether it has wiped out the will of the dragon god and caused Anyu Kamei to fall directly.
But no matter which result it is, if you can't get the divine bones of Anyu Jiamei, the harvest will be a little too small.
The rewards are disproportionate to the hard battle.
As if to vent his grievances, the two famous swords held by Kamiyagawa bit into the depths of the dragon god's flesh even more fiercely.
And at this moment, he suddenly had some very strange feelings.
First there was a dull and loud sound like a bell.
This voice didn't sound like it came from somewhere on the battlefield, but more like it came from the depths of Kamiyagawa's mind.
Then, the passage of time ceased to exist.
Kamiyagawa suddenly no longer felt the bloody smell and killing atmosphere on the battlefield.
"What did the Dragon God do again?"
Faced with such a change, Kamiyakawa felt alarmed, thinking that the dragon god's body was struggling and showing some weird abilities.
But then things got even worse.
Kamiya found that he had separated from the surface of Ryujin's body at some point, and even the surrounding environment was no longer the sewage treatment plant of Kamishi Town.
When he came to his senses, Kamiya found himself in a vast space. The world was chaotic and blurry, like a cup of turbid liquid that was constantly stirring.
Some huge outlines that cannot be seen clearly seem to be some extremely ancient things, carrying suffocating terrifying pressure, twisting in this strange world.
And among those blurry outlines, only one is clearly distinguishable.
It was a giant dragon entrenched.
It is towering like a mountain range between the sky and the earth. The dark scales are closely arranged and shine with a hard metallic luster. The huge dragon head hangs down, and the dragon's mouth opens, revealing sharp fangs.
There was a strange evil aura exuding from his body, which was the aura of a curse, like the cold wind blowing from the Nine Netherworld, cold and cruel.
It is obviously such a majestic giant, but compared with the distorted and unclear ancient outlines around it, this giant dragon does not seem too shocking to people.
The giant dragon did not move at this time. It was coiled like a sculpture, motionless.
And those vague outlines twisted and passed through the body of the giant dragon without any obstruction.
This scene is very weird.
It feels like those giant silhouettes are something from another dimension projected onto such silhouettes.
"Is that Anyu Jiamei? Is this... the place where Anyu Jiamei is trapped?"
The place where dragons are imprisoned?
An idea came to Kamiyakawa's mind.
He didn't know why he came here.
No...it shouldn't be "come".
Kamiyakawa calmed down and observed the surrounding situation. He felt that he did not really suddenly enter the "Land of the Dragon Prison", but was pulled by some kind of force, so he felt the situation here.
Just when Kamiya was alert and confused, he heard gibbering.
Deep, mute, confused, crazy.
Empty and dead, yet slimy and wet.
It's not a simple sound, it's like an ancient spell escaping from the cracks of the abyss, carrying an aura of corruption and endless despair.
The murmurs are intertwined into invisible nets in this strange world, and each sound is like a sharp claw, piercing deeply into the soul of the listener.
This made the originally turbid space even more grotesque. The huge outlines that were entangled in twists and turns, blurred and unable to be seen clearly danced with joy in the murmurs, making it impossible to look straight at them.
And in the midst of this horrifying carnival, Kamiyagawa heard a sound that frightened him.
There were some sounds he had heard before, mixed in with these babbles!
"Xu Fu! Xu Fu! Xu Fu! Xu Fu!"
"Xu Fu...Xu Fu..."
Amidst such jubilant chants of names, Kamiyakawa saw a figure emerging from the filth.
How to describe that figure?
It's not huge enough. Compared with the Panlong and those vague outlines, it looks very small, vaguely humanoid.
Not clear, not blurry.
It's more like a state between a dragon and those whose outlines can't be seen clearly.
Even if Kamiyagawa condensed his pupils to the extreme, he could only vaguely glimpse that the humanoid figure seemed to be a middle-aged man, wearing a mysterious robe and holding a bronze sword in his hand.
The man held the sword and passed through those huge blurry outlines smoothly but slowly, twisting forward and approaching the unmoving dark silt Jiamei step by step.
Vaguely, Kamiya felt that the other party seemed to pause his movements and deliberately looked at him, but he couldn't really see his eyes or expression.
The East Crosser, this one is definitely the East Crosser.
But Kamiyachuan didn't call him by his name just now.
I remember the medicine seller said that his master was trapped somewhere unknown.
So... the place where the Eastwarders were trapped is the same place where Anyu Jiamei was trapped!?
Before Kamiyagawa could figure out what was going on, the eastwarder in the distance had already walked in front of Anyu Kamei.
The bronze sword in his hand burst into flames and suddenly penetrated into the dark iron dragon scales!
The scales shattered, and large pieces of golden flesh tumbled out of the wound. It seemed as if the Eastwarder was trying to pull out the dragon's bones from the body of the dragon.
As for the Dragon God, even if his body is cut open, he is still like a dead sculpture, just sitting there, motionless.