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The little old man's clone couldn't last long in the pus-like mist, and it dissipated on its own after a while.

Kamiya held the Ichimonji illuminated by Yang Lei and continued to walk forward.

A long time passed.

"It seems that I have walked as long as the entire diameter of the palace. Am I still in the so-called outer layer?"

Kamiya silently assessed the scope of his travels in his mind.

This mist-shrouded monster palace seems to be connected to another space.

The gray fog around him was as thick as disgusting snot, adding real resistance to people's actions.

Kamiyakawa continued to look around with his eyes fixed, and at a certain moment he felt something.

"coming."

The lightning on Ichimon continued to tear open the fog, and through the miasma, Kamiya saw outlines shaking not far away.

Those blurry, shapeless outlines were shrouded in a darker mist, like a condensed wave of melted black tar, squeezing the sky, roaring forward slowly but unstoppably.

In the thick black mist, there were dull drum beats and some weird roars and low voices, all of which were wrapped in the mist and changed their tone, whimpering, and extremely weird.

Kamiyagawa grabbed the void with his left hand and pulled out a huge thunder gun that was emerald green, contained vitality, and had a ferocious electric arc.

"Ah-hum-"

Using strength from his waist and abdomen, the thunder gun was thrown out.

Passing through the complete gray fog, roaring and tearing towards the black fog belt further away.

The green thunder exploded, collapsing into several long and wide bolts of lightning that fell in all directions. The thunderbolts exploded from the thunder gun chased each other one by one, roaring and whistling.

The black fog belt was suddenly illuminated by thunder and lightning, and the things wrapped in it were clearly exposed.

It was an army composed of ghosts.

An incalculable number of ghosts with horns on their heads, huge bodies, gathered together, and a dense army spread out in the fog belt.

They marched along with the surging black mist. The steps of the group of ghosts were chaotic but powerful. Accompanied by the heavy footsteps mixed with the sound of drums, the chaos came like a flood, and the ground seemed to be crushed by their weight.

The one rushing at the front was a big ghost more than two meters tall.

Its huge body was only covered by a few ragged pieces of leather, and large parts of its exposed torso were rotten, and thick white bones could be seen exposed in many places.

The big horns on the head, which were as messy as tree roots, were badly damaged, and most of the face was rotten away. Only a pair of ghost eyes as big as lanterns were still shining out with ghostly fire. Such a shape makes this big ghost even more ferocious.

What's even more surprising is that the big ghost rushing at the front is still a cavalryman. He was riding on a strange black-maned horse that was also rotten and had towering tusks.

"These seem to have entities, are they considered resentful spirits?"

Kamiyagawa was not frightened by the number of enemies. The group of rotting ghosts rushing towards him made him feel terrified.

Because he had fought against the underworld forces so many times, Kamiya would subconsciously think of underworld forces when he saw such strange stories about flesh and blood.

However, the ghosts did not have the strange aura of depravity that belonged to Huang Quan, and no black maggots could be seen surging on their bodies.

So it should have nothing to do with Huang Quan.

"These are probably the ghosts who have died in the battle in the mountains and rivers. They were not awakened by the power of the underworld, but other powers."

Boom!

The violent thunder gun made its final roar among the ghosts, and the sputtering and bursting thunder arc strangled a large number of enemies.

The last emerald green fire finally went out among the ghosts, and the black fog belt over there sank into a cold, heavy, and dense darkness again.

But perhaps it was Kamiyagawa's first attack that angered the ghosts in the mist.

The black mist, which was like melting tar, began to move forward at a faster speed. The drumbeats, footsteps, and roars of killing could be heard more clearly even though they were blurred in the mist.

Kamiya bent down and held the hilt of Ichimonji's sword a little tighter, and the sun thunder surrounding the clear blade splashed.

The next second, a strong sense of suffocation hit him from the front.

The black mist has already rushed in front of him.

Naturally, the enemy that was first illuminated by the Yang Lei was the cavalry ghost.

It was riding on the back of a monster-like giant horse, with rotten flesh beating, and its forehead and facial features were covered with scarlet blood. A pair of ghost eyes looked down from above, like a pair of rotten stars dangling and falling.

The big ghost held a naginata in his bare bones, and the broad and cold blade slashed down sideways against the whistling wind.

Although it was infantry fighting against the cavalry that was attacking with great momentum, Kamiyagawa was well prepared and set up a one-block vertical position.

clang!

The weapons collided, and the sound of the swords connecting was short and fierce. Thunder splashed out, and the thunder and the surrounding thick black mist were shattered and dispersed.

The strength that Kamiyagawa burst out in a short period of time was not inferior to the rotten demon at all, and was even a bit stronger than the demon with horse power.

The power of ghosts and gods from Shikigami Shrine has been fed back to him and has begun to bear fruit.

He bent down slightly, the ground beneath his feet sank a little, and he raised a letter to resist the naginata.

The indigo blade buzzed as it stabbed out deftly and fiercely.

The exploding Yang Lei reflected Kamiyakawa's clear eyes and determined killing intent.

puff!

One word pierced the side of the fanged monster horse.

The straight thrust was successful, Kamiya clasped his wrist and lowered his body, sweeping his legs and kicking the back of the knife.

The force of the blade suddenly became fierce, and the monster-like black-maned horse was chopped open, with rotten minced meat flying.

Kamiyagawa's Nodachi Self-Revealing Style has been practiced to the extreme, and he has mastered the most powerful supernatural secret "Yun Yao". In addition, the Katori Shinto style that he learned from the Inao samurai has become increasingly sophisticated, and he has mastered the two tachi techniques, even in the ordinary world, it is difficult to defeat him in hand-to-hand combat.

In Japan, it is well deserved to be called "Tachi Immortal".

"Roar!"

The mount was cut open violently, and the big rotten ghost fell down with a howl.

Kamiyakawa turned around and slashed with his sword. He had just cut away the horse's Ichimonji. The power of the sword did not weaken at all. On the contrary, because of the kick just now and Kamiya's turning and slashing, it exploded with even greater terrifying power.

This time, the location where the blade and thunder roared was the head of the big ghost.

After killing the vanguard, the group of ghosts in the black fog belt also roared over, the darkness was like a rolling wave.

"No wonder Xingxiong said I would suffer a loss if I came alone."

If Kamiya himself were to fight such a number of enemies, it would be difficult to win simply based on the strength he showed in the ring as "Inujiro", even if there were three-color thunder and a large-scale artillery attack.

Even retreating would probably require peeling off the skin.

The Golden Bear Boy is really restless and kind-hearted.

But fortunately, the combat power Kamiya displayed in the ring was only a fraction of his actual combat power.

Team combat is his area of ​​expertise!

"Mary!" "Prajna!"

Following Kamiyagawa's call, two figures, black and red and purple and white, flashed out from his left and right sides at the same time.

Prajna is suspended in mid-air, and the hem of his undergarment is swaying.

The grotesque empty phase emerged from behind her, gently surrounding Prajna's exquisite body from behind.

The upper half of the gorgeous flesh and blood substitute's face was covered by a Prajna mask, with a fierce look of splitting eyes, but the lower half of the face revealed a high bridge of nose and attractively curved lips, the color of which was as bright as blood.

Prajna raised his sleeves, and Fang Xiang's mask floated lifelike, covering Kong Xiang's face.

With the help of the empty phase, Prajna strengthens the curse power on the square phase mask.

Black curse lines surged out densely from the cuffs of Kong Xiang's colorful uniform, spreading like a tide, and looked like a meticulous painting being scrawled and absurd.

The changed form of Prajna is like a dexterous Weaver Girl. Under her control, the cursed threads are woven into a large network with no gaps or ways to survive.

This big net only gently bypassed the Kamiya River that was still standing in front, and rushed into the group of roaring ghosts. The power of the spell melted the bones and rotten flesh, minced meat flew everywhere, and the dirty blood was evenly smeared with mist. The shrouded earth...

"Mary, behind you."

Mary dragged the knife forward, the bloody blade stirring the thick black mist.

The next moment, bright red surged around her, Mary was submerged in the red, and instantly appeared behind the group of rotting ghosts.

The rear was originally shrouded in black mist, like a pure black curtain. But as Mary entered, boiling red mist surged up.

Blood-like red collided with tar-like black.

It actually made the roaring sound of a river.

The bright red and black are strangled with each other, like an oil painting with the sky and the earth as the paper, composed of only two colors, distinct and weird.

Mary's high-heeled boots stepped on the ground, and the hem of her red and black dress swayed. Then the terrifying blade swung down, and a rotten ghost the size of a hill flew out from the thickest place between red and black like a cannonball.

That ugly building of bones and rotten flesh crookedly smashed into the crowd of ghosts, causing a huge wave of air!

"Get rid of them!"

Kamiyagawa waved Ichimonji.

Amid the surging thunder and air waves, the blurry figure in white seemed to be at ease.

Only two Aragami appeared, and they were able to defeat the menacing group of ghosts from both sides!

…

With the appearance of Mary and Prajna, plus Kamiyagawa himself, it is not difficult to deal with the ghosts in the fog.

This menacing ghost march could not even make Kamiya use his full strength.

There were several Aragami under him who didn't show up.

After purging and strangling the rotting ghosts, the surrounding fog seemed to lighten a bit.

Prajna fell from mid-air, snorted with satisfaction, fell behind Shengu and disappeared.

Not far away, Mary also walked back slowly, dragging a knife.

The boiling red mist was surging around her, cleaning away the blood stains on her dress and hair.

When Mary walked up to him, Kamiya raised his hand and wiped away the stains on her delicate face.

Mary raised her eyes and gave her lover a tender look.

Then she let go of the machete, raised her hands slightly, hugged Kamiya's chest and melted back into Kamiya's body, disappearing.

After sending away the two shikigami who had a special relationship, Kamiya looked at the battlefield and smacked his lips dissatisfied: "This group of ghosts has already died before, and even after killing them again, no soul crystal material was revealed. Although it was expected, but... it feels like What a loss.”

After a battle, there is nothing left.

If you don’t make a profit, you will lose!

"I should have completed the work assigned by Golden Bear now. I'm really looking forward to what the expression of the Heavenly King Ghost will be after I go out. Speaking of which, according to Star Bear, my current location is still on the outer level of the palace?"

Kamiya narrowed his pupils and looked further into the distance.

In the thinning mist, it seems that the outline of the building can still be vaguely seen.

"That's the inner layer over there."

Originally, he came here to find out the details of Dajiangshan. There was no reason for Kamiya to turn around and retreat to the monster city now.

Then it really becomes working conscientiously in the big country.

"Go over there and check the situation first."

Kamiyagawa moved forward decisively.

…

It seems that it has traveled a distance that is a full diameter of the palace from the outside.

The Valley of Gods seems to have finally approached the so-called inner layer where this strange place lies.

There seemed to be a majestic building standing in the front.

The details of the building were completely unclear, but Kamiya could feel that it seemed to be a shrine.

"The shrine...is this where the beliefs of the Golden Bear and the Star Bear come from?"

But what kind of shrine is this?

Kamiya continued to move forward, but soon encountered an obstacle.

The space in front is blocked by invisible force.

It is not the kind of "air wall" that divides areas in the regular world. Only foreign visitors can pass through the "wall of air". After condensing the pupils, one can see a large transparent blue cover, like a giant bowl upside down on top of the shrine.

"Is this why Xing Xiong said that I absolutely cannot enter the inner layer?"

Kamiyakawa looked at the energy blocking the front.

He tentatively raised Yiwen and poked the high blue wall in front of him. There was no strong blocking feeling, but the blade could not move forward even a little bit.

"Something like a barrier?"

After retracting a word, Kamiya looked up again at the majestic shrine in the center of the giant shield.

The architectural details of the shrine seem to be completely obscured by the barrier outside.

"It's hard to give up if you don't understand the weirdness here."

Kamitani was in a bit of trouble for a moment.

After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly had an idea and fished out two blade fragments from the [Mirage Bag].

These are two fragments of Tian Tail Feather.

"What's stopping me is the space barrier...the remaining blade of the Sky's Tail, but it can cut through the Night Sea where the power of the two divine residences, the Kingdom of Night and the Kingdom of Sea, blend together. Maybe it can break the barrier here."

Kamiya held the hilt of Tian Tail's sword in his hand, and another blade fragment felt the call and floated up with a buzzing sound.

The broken sword blade floated like that, echoing the hilt, being pulled by invisible forces, always keeping a distance of about 40 centimeters from the hilt.

"Try whether the barrier here is stronger, or my incomplete version of the artifact is sharper!"

The incomplete tail feathers of the sky swung down. It didn't use much force, but it was a slash without any sloppiness.

The blade of the sword hit the high transparent blue wall.

There was a click.

Kamiya heard a crisp sound like glass breaking.

The seamless blue barrier cracked from the place where the blade collided, and spiderweb-like fine lines bloomed around it... (End of this chapter)