I loaded the ghost talk game

Clang!

The light on the boy's Qian Gang is as bright as a star, and the sharp blade cuts iron like mud.

Because he had drank the [Godly Poison and Ghost Poison Wine], the high wall of flesh and blood scales in front of him had become weak, and was easily broken open by the Kamiya River.

The burning, scarred palace of flesh collapsed further.

The Kamiya River rushes into it.

He had just felt that in this living palace, in the middle of Ibuki Orochi, there was something very familiar.

As the snake god grew weaker, this feeling became more intense and pronounced.

There must be something in this!

Broken flesh and blood scales and architectural ruins blended and stretched within the snake god's huge body.

Relying on the perception of that familiar aura, Kamiyagawa found the target——

It was a blade fragment about forty centimeters long, as translucent as a clear spring.

Kamiyagawa recognized this thing, the fragment of Ten's Tail Feather.

Yubari's fragments were wrapped in a gray arc, but the gray arc was already damaged, causing Yubari's aura to leak out.

Then, the gray arc light jumped and twisted into a small fuzzy human shape.

"Japanese Jianming?"

Kamiya could guess what it was.

"What a shame. A mere mortal could push me to this level. Just a... mortal!"

There was a voice in the gray arc.

Cold, hard, weak and unwilling.

It was the kind of sound I had heard before.

Kamiyagawa roughly understood what happened in Ojiangshan City today——

It seems that Wo Jianming used some method to parasitize the irrational Ibuki Orochi, and controlled the snake god to break through the palace.

Moreover, because Wo Jianming holds a fragment of the feather, the shrine barrier of the Ibuki Daimyojin Snake God in the palace will naturally not be able to stop him.

"Relax, you are not the only one who feels shamed today."

Kamiyachuan didn't pay attention to what Wo Jianming said.

There is no other way, who made you choose to be a parasite on Shuten Douji?

I have both the Noble Phantasms against Shuten [Douji Kiriyanzuna] and [Kami-Bon-Ghost-Poison Liquor].

You did not lose unjustly.

"Ka, ka..." Wo Jianming's gray blurred figure twisted even more violently, and made an angry grunt similar to that coming from the throat of a beast, "Why can't you just die in peace? Ibuki, you too That’s fine, you evil heretics, why can’t you die in peace?”

"If you have the ability, you should defeat me, right? How can you expect me to die on my own? By the way - am I considered a heretic? You obviously became a god as a human, but I thought we were the same kind .”

Kamiyagawa held Onikiri and Dojikiri and approached Wa Jianming, but his eyes fell on the fragment of feathers.

"You? Obtained power from lowly demons and ghosts, and tried to become a god. Are you worthy of being compared with me? I am a royal family, and I was chosen by the gods! My power comes from the gods, and I am the orthodox!"

Wo Jianming roared, unable to keep his tone cold, but extremely excited and angry.

"I really think highly of myself." Kamiyakawa shook his head, "But I don't think there is an unbridgeable gap between gods and demons."

He has no interest in talking to the enemy anymore.

The mythical image of Wo Jianming in later generations has two sides. On the one hand, it records that his character was extremely cold and cruel, and on the other hand, it definitely praises his achievements. The main reason for praise is that Taken truly opened up a large territory for his father, Emperor Keiyuki, to ancient Japan during the Yayoi period, and defeated many heretics and evil gods who did not obey control.

But Kamiyagawa didn't care about Japan's achievements.

After all, from Japan's point of view, Kamiyagawa, who colluded with the demons, was a heretic who should be punished.

Then there is nothing to talk about.

You regard me as the target of crusade, do you still want to hear me praise you?

Moreover, Wo Jianming said that Mary and Prajna were lowly monsters, which Kamiya didn't like to hear.

"The gods gave me Heaven's Tail Yu Zhang, and I receive orders from Heaven!"

Wo Jianming roared again.

Suddenly, the bright star-like fragments of Yuzhang flew out from the gray human-shaped arc light, shooting straight towards Kamiya River with a strong momentum, and the trajectory was like Changhong.

Although Tian Tail Yuzhang is an artifact, the individual fragments are not very lethal, which means it is very useful when breaking certain space seals.

This kind of raid can be used to unexpectedly solve C-level monsters like Yin Mora, but it is not enough to deal with Kamiya who is fully activated and always vigilant.

Faced with Wa Jianming's final attack, Kamiyachuan did not try to dodge at all.

Buzz!

The fragments of the sky's tail feathers are cracked vertically and horizontally, and the edges are irregular, but the light is bright.

This broken fragment of the artifact flew in front of Shengu, and suddenly stopped without warning.

It just stopped eerily, as if time was frozen at this moment.

The fragments of feathers floated quietly in the air, the cracks on the blade no longer expanded, and the sharpness of the edge disappeared. It seems to be gently supported by an invisible force. Some force similar to its breath is pulling and attracting it, making it neither rise nor fall.

"I accepted it."

Kamiyagawa said this, his voice rising happily.

He didn't know when there was a broken sword hilt and an equally broken sword blade fragment in his hand.

This is half a handful of Heaven's Tail Habara held by Kamiya.

The feather fragment in his hand was originally separated from the sword's hilt and blade, with a gap of about forty centimeters between them.

And this gap was just filled with the fragments of Wo Jianming's life.

At this point, Kamiyagawa already holds three of the ten-fist swords that were divided into four.

Kamiyagawa: "By the way, I, a heretic, hold two copies of the proof that you were ordained by heaven. Oh, now there are three copies, and I have to thank you for that."

To kill someone is to kill one's heart.

Click!

Perhaps due to the unspeakable strong stimulation, the humanoid gray arc of light separated from Yuzhang made a harsh cracking sound, as if a huge boulder had been thrown into the calm lake, and the cracks spread quickly.

Each one is like a cunning snake, they are intertwined and stirred together, biting the arc of light quickly and fiercely.

"No...impossible...why do you have it? You are just a mortal who overestimates his own abilities and is willing to associate with ghosts...Why do you have it? Why do you have it!?"

As for why the heretic in front of him holds the Yubari fragment, this question will probably never be figured out by Japan Jianming.

And no one will answer Him.

"Ahem, Ibaraki, come on."

Kamiyagawa coughed lightly, and finally got over the addiction of commanding the ghosts of Rashomon.

The next second, the sound of bones and muscles tearing and stretching sounded.

The white illusory arm, with its five fingers bent and spread out, squeezed away the surrounding scales and flesh and roared towards it.

Ibaraki's white arm captured the soul of Japan's life.

Kaka——

The five fingers suddenly closed into a fist.

Wo Jianming's soul was like a piece of crumpled tissue paper, unable to resist this powerful destructive force.

The cracks on the human-shaped arc of light have increased, and the originally smooth surface has become uneven. The convergent gray light of the arc has also been distorted. They no longer run straight, but are refracted and reflected internally. , forming a chaotic light and shadow.

Finally, the arc of light could no longer withstand the pressure and exploded instantly. Countless fragments splashed out, tumbling and spinning in the air, each one shining with sharp light.

"I...will not give in. I am...the destiny..."

Wo Jianming's gossamer voice echoed faintly from the splashing arc fragments, and finally disappeared together with those little bits of light.

"Don't you understand what you and Wo Jian are talking about? He just wants to kill you, the heretic."

Ibaraki Doji appeared staggeringly in a blood-stained white cloak, with half a heavy shackle tied around his fair left wrist, and the sleeve on his right hand was empty.

Kamiyagawa shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and then noticed that Ibaraki's eyes seemed to have shifted to the Aman's tail feather in his hand: "Don't look at it, this is mine, and all the spoils of this battle belong to me. All mine."

In fact, it's not just this feather.

According to the agreement between Kamiyagawa and Ibaraki Doji, as long as he assists in killing Watanabe and defeats Ibuki Orochi.

Then in the big rivers and mountains, Kamiya can win more.

In other words, winning them all is not an exaggeration.

Ibaraki Doji is a little reluctant, but at this critical moment the oath has been half-decided, so there is no other way now: "I will fulfill my promise, but you must also do what you promised me."

"I always keep my word. As long as Ibuki or Shuten Douji is not completely dead, then I will leave it to you."

In the collapsed palace, the fragmented flesh, flesh and scales of the big snakes slumped and squirmed weakly.

Ibuki Orochi's vitality is like a sunset that has fallen halfway below the skyline. It is true that he is not completely dead yet, but he probably won't live for long.

Snap.

Ibaraki Doji stepped on the blood and mess on the ground and walked towards the huge ruins of flesh and blood in front of him.

In order to find a way to save Shuten Doji, Ibaraki left the country and traveled around the world. She did find a way that might work, but the price would be high and the success rate was low.

And even if Shuten can be rescued, his divinity and strength will definitely not be preserved.

But the matter has come to this, and it’s impossible not to try.

…

Eternal life, Kuzuryu River.

The river flows quietly through the river, and the water in this basin is wide and calm.

The woods on the shore are dense, and the sun shines on the water through the gaps in the leaves, forming mottled light and shadow.

However, deeper in the woods, one can see large areas of scorched earth. These are the traces left by Shannan's team that captured this place some time ago.

But later, Yamao was beheaded by Kamiya, his subordinates were reorganized, and the Kuzuryu River area was temporarily abandoned by Oeyama.

Shannan was a cruel man. During the time before and after he attacked this river basin, all the local ghosts in this area who could escape had already escaped. Those who could not escape were either killed or captured as slaves.

In short, there will be no more weird stories here in the short term.

"Click——"

The trees along the river bank swayed.

A huge black shadow staggered out.

He was dressed in steel-hard black hair and wore a worn-out water-drying suit. On his broad, long face, he breathed heavily from a huge mouth that reached to the base of his ears.

Sichuan ape.

Earlier, the ape entered the palace of Oeyama, and under the instructions of Wa Jianmei, used the fragments of the Ten Tail feathers to completely break the barrier of Ibuki Daimyojin Shrine.

Then, Wo Jianming controlled the pieces of feathers and shot them into the torso of Ibuki Orochi, wresting control of the body from the snake god.

At that moment, the keen Sichuan Monkey realized that this was the best time for it to get rid of the control of Japanese Jianming!

If you don't run now, why will you run?

It must be said that the ape's cunning and alertness once again saved its life.

The struggle between Wo Jianming and Ibuki for consciousness bought it some time, allowing it to rush out of the palace before the mad snake god.

But then Kamiyagawa and others went to war with Ibuki, and the turmoil caused in Dajiangshan was still enough for it to drink.

A strange story that had just been promoted to C-level was exposed to that level of turmoil, and any splash of AOE damage from an unknown source could kill it.

But Kawazu's luck has been very good.

It survived and successfully escaped from Dajiangshan City. At that time, the big players from all sides were fighting fiercely, so no one noticed this small role.

Of course, although he was out of danger, Kawazuru was still seriously injured at this moment.

The fangs in the big mouth were broken, a piece of his chest collapsed, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken. And its right foot is now difficult to move, and it has to be dragged along by its forelimbs to move.

However, it is a good thing to still be able to save a life.

After all, Kawazuru is a C-level Kaitan, not that fragile, and although his injuries are serious, they are not fatal.

Next, as long as you find a safe area to recuperate for a period of time, you should be able to make a comeback.

"Click——"

Kawazuru's throat made a vague sound, feeble and painful, but also a little pleasurable.

Even the monkey now felt that good luck was on its side from beginning to end.

Encountering Japanese Jianming is not entirely a bad thing.

At least Kawazuru was successfully promoted to C level with the help of Wu Zun's guidance. If it only relied on itself, it might never find such an opportunity to advance in strength in its lifetime.

And more importantly, now that Japan has been freed from Jianming, it can no longer be controlled.

The threat to life has disappeared.

Kawazu is free and has a promising future!

"Click."

Kawazuru dragged his aching body to the bank of the Kuzu River.

I can no longer run...

Why not just stay here and rest for a while to allow your body to recover to a certain extent.

This is a very suitable location.

All the ghost stories in the Kuzuryu River were eliminated by Yamao, and then because of the appearance of Inujiro, the Oeyama garrison that Yamao left behind was transferred back to the city.

It's safe here in the short term.

Look, good luck is still favoring you!

Sichuan Ape stands on the bank of the river.

On the calm river surface, the ape's wide and ferocious face was reflected, but also a little joyful, as if it had been reborn.

But this peace only lasted for a moment.

The reflection on the river was broken by a wave of ripples in the next second, and the waves rose up in circles, shattering Kawazuru's reflection.

A hand suddenly shot out from the water.

It was a slender, webbed green hand.

Compared with Sichuan Ape, this hand is very small, so small that it can only grasp a handful of bristles on Sichuan Ape's injured right foot.

However, the strength of the arms in the water is surprisingly strong.

There was a pop.

The huge black ape fell into the water and was completely engulfed by the vengeful waves.

"Give them back to me!"

The moment he fell into the water, the monkey heard the Kuzuryu River whimpering and roaring. (End of chapter)