Chapter 56: The Fall of God
Fuji Continent, Heiankyo, the end of the Tsuchigomon Trail, Harumi Mansion. Shushu.com is the fastest updated
On this good night, Boya and Qingming have a drink. The evening breeze makes the two of them happy.
"Qingming, it seems that Yin Yang Liao has been very busy lately?" Boya asked suddenly.
"Because of the overflow of the Santu River, the demons are haunting." Qingming replied.
The Holy One was so concerned about this that even the poetry meeting was suspended several times. As a courtier, you must not let the monsters rush into Heiankyo. If there's anything you want me to help with, just ask! β
Qingming was slightly surprised: "Boya, this doesn't look like what you would say?" Aren't you most afraid of dealing with things that you don't understand? β
"Hey! I just don't understand the 'curse' or anything, but I'm a samurai, so I'm not afraid of youkai! Boya felt that she was being underestimated and was a little angry.
Qingming smiled and patted Boya on the shoulder: "I said the wrong thing." I promise you that I will look for you if I need you. β
Boya then laughed and smiled childishly. The two had another drink.
"Have you ever heard of the Flower Moon Demon?"
Boya nodded: "I've heard it, it's a very famous swordsman!" It's a pity that he is an adventurer and can't die for the saint. Why are you suddenly interested in him? β
"He's in Kaminarimongahara now." Qingming got up: "I'll go see him, you wait for me for a while." β
While Boya was still in a daze, Qingming walked across the courtyard, pushed open the small door, and stepped out.
After this step, the surrounding scenery is different.
However, Qingming frowned, because this is not Kaminarimongahara, probably the Harima area. He said to a man in front of him who was wearing a hat and dressed as a traveling mage, "Ashiya Michimitsu, do you know what you're doing?" β
The man walked three steps in front of Qingming before he stood still: "Abe Qingming!" What am I doing? Are you knowingly asking?! All along, isn't it that what you want to do, I just want you to be unable to do it? Hey, hahahaha! β
Abe Qingming smiled, laughing out of a thousand-year-old elegance: "As an adult, you are really naughty." β
The visible and invisible "spells" bombarded each other between the two. This battle will determine who is the strongest onmyoji in the Fuji Continent.
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On the Fuji continent, over Kaminarimongahara, lightning suddenly flashed, weaving a crackling door frame.
Warm light shot out from the door frame, illuminating the battlefield clearly, and the necromantic creatures were on fire, and they couldn't help but howl and roll on the ground, which showed that there was actually sunlight behind this door. An elegant and beautiful white-clothed goddess holding a jade spear walked out of the light gate, looked at the strife below with pity, and blew a sigh softly.
[Solar wind].
Before this breath could reach its body, the necromantic creature felt like the soul fire was going to be consumed by that damn warmth! They don't want to die, but the [Solar Wind] covers a wide area, and they can't escape! In an instant, hundreds of necromantic creatures dissipated, leaving not even the dregs and stench behind, completely denied in every way, leaving no trace in this world.
Can activate an army skill with one person...... The onmyoji looked up in surprise, then burst into tears, kneeling on the ground and shouting, "Amaterasu! β
The head of the gods of the Fuji continent and the owner of Takamagahara, Amaterasu, comes to Kaminarigahara! Under the light of the sun god, the end of this war is already doomed!
However, when everyone was happy, Amaterasu, who was regarded as a savior, looked at the small reed boat by the lake with a solemn face. There was a kind middle-aged man on the reed boat, who was also looking up at her, and the eyes of the two sides were staggered, bursting with all kinds of unpleasantness. It was under the invisible interference of this uncle that the [Solar Wind], which was supposed to destroy all the necromantic creatures on the battlefield in one fell swoop, was killed.
Amaterasu Okami spoke, and his voice reached the hearts of the people:
"Ebisu, are you serious? As a god, do you really want to help the despicable? β
"Despicable? Who made them despicable? It's you? Or me? Like other living beings, they are all people of the Fuji Continent, so how can they distinguish between the sacred and the despicable? I don't mind if they lose this battle, but if Gao Tianyuan himself wants to intervene in the name of righteousness, don't blame me for being unkind. β
"Ebisuβ"
"Enough!" Interrupting rudely, Ebisu's face was extremely ugly, and he laughed angrily: "Ebisu Ebisu's ...... Don't you even know how to say 'Brother-sama', Amaterasu?! has only been the master of Takamagahara for tens of thousands of years, and he has become a rude person?! β
"Brother...... Brother ......" spat out the word awkwardly, and Amaterasu sighed, "It seems that we are really going to kill each other." I know you still have hatred in your heart, so why don't you let go of the past? β
"Letting go of the past and willingly being classified by you as a 'false creation' and worshipped by mortals under the pseudonym 'Ebisu'? No, I'll always have only one name. I'm a leech. I was a leech from the moment I was born until the end of this world. Ebisu was transformed into a long, giant shadow writhing through the sky, and the voice rolled like a death knell: "If you want to prove me wrong, knock me down...... And banished again, my sister! β
The spear that shines with the corona illuminates the night sky.
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Gothic Continent.
The strongest adventurers on this continent, the Thunder Ranger and the White Night Streamer, stood in the pouring rain, even if they were soaking wet, they were standing straight. Between heaven and earth is the sound of rain bombarding objects, as if the gods with water are singing together continuously and tirelessly.
Bang!
A thunderclap drowned out the overwhelming sound of rain!
Ten meters to the east, a large tree exploded, and the crown burned.
The sound of thunder lingered, as if something was disintegrating and shattering in the sky, and some fragments were about to fall straight down from a height of 30,000 meters! The atrium after being resonated by the thunder also seemed to feel the crisis, trembling slightly......
Another thunderclap!
This thunder confesses that the sword in the hand of the night streamer bursts out!
The water in his soaked clothes had turned into a mist that spewed out of the fibers, so much so that a large circle of smoke suddenly appeared around him. No one ever knew that the recoil of the thunder would spread along the hilt of the sword into the great god's arm, all the way throughout his body. Ordinary people would never be able to control the most brutal and swift of all the elements, but also the most unruly and unruly thunder element, even if they could hold this artifact, they would not be able to split a sword, let alone the "sword pressure" that was continuously slashed.
"Huh?"
Putting away the lightsaber, the white night streamer looked at the burning Far East, a little puzzled. The curtain of rain split by the thunder froze for a moment, then fell again, continuing the endless clicking sound.
"Did I hear me wrong?"
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Gospel Continent.
Kill the boxing champion, break a person's collar, and lift him up. If it is said that what he grabbed was the thaumaturgist who was known for cleanliness moaning without illness, I am afraid that most people would be in disbelief, because the diseaseless moaning is now in tattered clothes, with a blue nose and swollen face, and he can't straighten his waist, just like after being abused by casino thugs, not to mention the demeanor that a great god should have, it is like a caterpillar. Everywhere around them were deep footprints and craters from the impact of meteorites. Fortunately, this is no man's land, otherwise there must have been a lot of corpses in the scene, or rather, a lot of corpses.
"Aha?"
The skinny boxer turned his head to look in one direction, and he didn't know what he saw, and the killing intent in his eyes that had been extinguishing suddenly burned wildly. Excited by the murderous aura, the scarf around his neck was raised high, like a battle flag.
When he turned his head again, his face was not good-looking, because the clothes he was holding in his hand were no longer wrapped in a disease-free moan, but a dummy of the same weight and size, and the workmanship of this dummy was still very poor, and the crooked facial features seemed to come from the graffiti of elementary school students. I didn't expect that within this distance, the other party would still be able to escape?
That's right, it's good to escape, it's too boring to be killed simply.
Thinking about this, I broke my smile. He chose a random direction, and his body rushed forward, searching for no disease and moaning.
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Gospel Continent, Sara Monroe.
Frankie, who was pretending to sleep, suddenly woke up, her upper body straight. He was lying in the "float", but this time the movement was too big, and layers of blood flowers were swayed, wetting the ground. It took him three or four seconds to adjust the rhythmic soul fire to normal.
[Danger Perception] reminded him that there was an extremely terrifying source of danger, but after waking up, he couldn't tell where the danger came from, only a heavy sense of terror pressed on his heart, reminding him that it was not an illusion.
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Mainland China.
The Heavenly Punishment Sword Immortal and Yu Qingfeng were talking and laughing with Mengduanguanhe, when the sword box behind him suddenly let out a clear roar, and five flying swords automatically jumped out, cruising around him as if they were facing a great enemy. The sword qi rushed to each other, the white porcelain teapot and teacup on the desktop were all sensitive, and a layer of ice cracks broke out on the surface, and the tea in the inside was even more fountain-like, splashing in all directions.
"Huh?" The wet dream Guan He looked at his old friend, expecting the other party to give an explanation.
"It's nothing, the system gives preferential treatment to the first person on each server: ultra-long-distance perception of the killing intent of the other first person." Trying to suppress the restlessness of the flying sword, Yu Qingfeng looked at the east with a serious expression: "The sword that is really drawn out will probably not be easily sheathed." That kind of view...... I'd love to see it for myself. β
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Fuji Continental.
Kaminari Men Plain.
Fusang Jianhao and Huayue Evil Demon held on to the hilt of the sword, and finally there was some impatience in their eyes: "You guys are really in the way." β
Seeing that impatient look, Lianhua's heart throbbed. How long has it been? How long has it been since you've seen the expression of the Flower Moon Demon? This kind of expression that abandons all social pretenses such as warmth, gentleness, and politeness, and shows the most true temperament? That was back in the first expansion...... However, she quickly came back to her senses and sneered, "Herbivorous man, do you want to do something with us?" You're the only one? β
The Flower Moon Demon didn't make a sound, and walked straight towards her, breathing for two seconds, two seconds. The wind blew, and his sleeves were curled, revealing his snow-crushing wrists. Such a beautiful woman is rare in the world.
Renhua clenched the Kagura bell tightly and shouted, "You think that you are the first person and you are qualified to ignore us? Let's get past me first! As she spoke, the Red Lotus Karma Fire spread under her feet, forming a high-temperature hell with a diameter of twenty meters. The scenery distorted and blurred in the air, creating an illusion, and the clearest of the visions was the figure of Lianhua on the other sideβthe flames draped her in long dresses and streamers. Her body was held up by an updraft, allowing her to hang in the air. In this way, she stood high on the ground, looking at the beings who had sunk into the sea of fire with pity, and she was so noble and beautiful that people worshipped her.
Katsuki Lin said dumbfoundedly: "'Red Sky Maiden'...... yes, she didn't use all her strength when she fought us......"
The great god can skillfully "temporarily enchant", and if this technique is used to the extreme, the posture of the whole person will be very different from usual. It can be said that the "Red Sky Maiden" is the heyday of the lotus flower on the other side.
The Kagetsu Demon stepped into the fire.
His flat hem was burned and his ankles were scorched, but his demeanor was undiminished. It's like he's walking in his back garden. His steps were natural, undisturbed by the flames, as if he had become one with them. His hand was consistently pressed against the hilt.
His knife was named "Narcissus".
With hazy water vapor, fresh and fragrant demon knife "Narcissus".
There is jade in the water, and the danqing can not be described; Not envious of colorful colors, the roots are enchanting.
[Draw the knife and slash].
Collect the knife.
The Flower Moon Demon walked past Lianhua on the other side.
The shrine maiden reluctantly glanced back, looking at the back of the man in fluttering clothes, unwilling to fall to the ground. Her chest and back were stained with blood. She felt so uncomfortable, and the cold feeling of the knife filled her chest, as if it was out of place with her......
Of course, ice and fire are incompatible.
It was her last thought.
The law "reversal" is useless, and a great god has fallen.
[Draw the knife and slash].
Collect the knife.
The Karakuri Humanoid was cut off. Everyone was horrified, and when they heard the laughter of rakugo in the crowd in their dreams, they realized that it was nothing more than a puppet dressed exactly like the great god. However, the rakugo's laughter in the dream quickly turned into an exclamation: "Impossible, I obviously used [Humanoid Replacement], why is it still ......"
His hands were cut off at the wrists, bloody. Without hands, the puppeteer is a waste, so the Kazuki Demon ignored it, and just walked forward with an extremely impatient expression, breathing for two seconds, two seconds, and by the way, kicked away the boy puppet who was struggling to grab him on the ground.
The law "works" useless, and a great god loses his combat power.
Is the Kazuki Demon so strong?
Then why did he pretend to make a second cut during the competitive competition?!
Earlier said that Ye and Izumo God Aritsu exchanged glances and shot at the same time! [Flame Enchantment]! With the girl's gesture, two snow-white and hairless Inari foxes jumped out of the purple fox fire enchantment and pounced towards Fusang Jianhao without stopping for a second! She recited the incantation, ready to borrow the power of the godsβshe had to buy time for the psychics! As long as the spiritual grammarian can recite the incantation in its entirety, even Fusang Jianhao will die!
With a wonderful step, the Kazuki Demon moved slightly to the side, just to avoid the attack of the Inari fox, and he pushed the left and right with his left hand to push the two foxes away, so that he could walk more smoothly. Obviously, he didn't kill the fox, but Izumo God Youyue didn't know why she had a strong uneasiness, and she would rather the other party use the [Draw Sword Slash] on the summoned object that depended on each other!
For the great god, [Draw Sword Slash] is obviously just a low-level skill......
No matter how low-level the skill is, as long as you kill two gods in a row, the deterrent power is enough!
At this time, the appearance of the Izumo god Aritsuki has changed greatly! She wears a purple and gold fox mask condensed by fox fire, her eyes are shining, and the fox's tail-shaped purple fire wrapped around the back of her hips is shaking - the heyday form of the exclusive Inari God Lord "Great Lord"! She once privately discussed with Lianhua on the other side and came to a conclusion: The "Great Power Lord" born with the help of divine power is enough to compete with the "Red Sky Girl"!
She screamed, and rushed towards the Flower Moon Demon desperately, a few instantaneous fox fire shields swirling around her! As the god who knows how to protect herself best, she knows that mages must not fight in close combat with warriors, but she can't help it! She was afraid that as soon as she withdrew from a distance, she would die if she spoke early! Her output is not as good as that of Earlier Oral Ye, so she wants to sacrifice herself and keep-
[Draw the knife and slash].
Collect the knife.
The magic shield was still open, but none of them were broken, as the knife swept between the shields.
Izumo Kamizuki helplessly stretched out his hands and threw himself forward. She felt very uncomfortable in her stomach, and of course it would not be comfortable for anyone whose internal organs were exposed and poked by blades of grass. She didn't think about her death, she didn't think about what the other gods should do, she didn't think about what the trend of this war would be, she just thought: The Flower Moon Demon obviously walked past me, why can't I feel the vibration of his steps from the blades of grass? As the light of her life faded, the two Inari foxes also turned into fox fire, drifting away like light smoke.
The law of "isolation" is useless, and another great god has fallen.
With a super-standard speaking speed, he just spit out the last word in the early speech, and he was about to cry at this moment, he finally lived up to the name of "fast forward button"! He was grateful to Lord Inari for the most precious time! The mana surrounds the Kazuki Demon in its most essential form, in the most direct way, drowning it in, and dense damage points emerge from the top of the target's headβ
[Draw the knife and slash].
Collect the knife.
The Flower Moon Demon, who was covered in bruises, walked out of the mana storm and appeared in front of Zao Yan Ye, his hand raised and lowered, and there was an extra blood hole in Zao Yan Ye's throat. Blood is poured into the psychic man's trachea, forming gurgling bubbles in his throat. Zao Yanyan, who fell to his knees, wanted to ask: Since you are so strong, why do you have to bear the stigma all the time?
He couldn't ask, and the other party didn't bother to answer. What he didn't notice was that the impatience in the Flower Moon Demon's expression had finally eased a little bit.
The law "change" is useless, and another great god has fallen.
This continent ushered in the fall of stars tonight.