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Chapter 118: The Fear of the Great Monster!!

“Bang!!”

The earth sank, and the whole river and mountain were like the sky angry, cutting it off the peak, and the billowing boulders roared down.

“So strong!”

Mu Twilight Zenjilang’s eyes burned, looking at the battle in the air, the palm holding the love knife couldn’t help but deepen a little.

Compared to the Onmyoji who has already participated in the battlefield, using binding Yin-Yang techniques to block the surrounding space.

Kizu Zenjiro, known as the ‘Divine Power Sword’, is famous for his attacks, is better at fighting, and also has to protect temporary command vehicles, so he does not enter the battlefield.

“Yes, such a battle can only be participated in by a national-level Yin-Yang Master.”

“Unless other levels of Onmyoji unite, they can’t even resist the aftermath.”

Tenkai Daishen looked solemn, he had a more intuitive feeling than Kiki Zenjiro, after all, when he was in Tokyo, he really fought with the great youkai Tsukyu boy.

At that time, the main force of the national-level yin-yang division confronted it, and the high-level professional-level yin-yang division fought with it as the backbone, but in today’s battlefield, the weaker national-level yin-yang division may no longer be able to stand.

Then. Burst……

A striking sound that pierced through flesh and blood suddenly sounded in the air, which was also the first time in this battle.

Suddenly.

The sky was scarlet and fluttering, like a rain of blood in the sky, splashing down. Such a amount of bleeding, if it were a human being, would have already died of gas.

But for the big youkai, it is sparse and ordinary.

“Tamamo-mae!”

The sound of anger contained a huge anger, and it was obvious that it was the wine swallowing boy who was injured.

After all, when Tamamo recovered, his strength was basically at its peak.

The layout of the wine swallowing boy was disrupted, so the strength was still at a low point.

Putting aside the collision between spiritual fields, the stranglement of flesh and blood, it is normal for a wine-swallowing boy who is carried away by hatred and panic to be in the downwind.

But it is only a downwind, and it wants to be completely suppressed, unless the disparity in strength is extremely large

And once the battle really rises to the point of life and death, the defeated side will even blow up the spirit field and pull the opponent to die together!

“Angry now”? ”

A contemptuous laugh sounded in front of Tamamo: “It’s better to leave some strength, the existence of your real fear is about to come.” ”

“Moreover, it may be that I have been sleeping for thousands of years, and my memory is a little bad, so I seem to have forgotten to tell you before.”

“The reason why the Ibaraki boy didn’t have time to blow himself up when he was dying was because of ‘his’ hand.”

“Boom…”

Saying that, the wine-swallowing boy’s mind suddenly buzzed.

As Tamamo said before, every word that fell, like a sharp blade piercing the heart of a wine-swallowing boy.

The feeling of liver and gallbladder cracking, like the seed of fear buried in the heart in the dust, was nourished, quickly took root and germinated, and turned into a sapling and began to grow wildly.

As thousands of years passed, the wine-swallowing boy, who had long forgotten what fear was, shouted hoarsely in his mouth.

“How is it possible!”

“Ibaraki must have been sneak attacked, otherwise how could he not even have time to control the spirit field!”

The Sake Swallowing Boy would rather believe that the Ibaraki Boy was killed by a sneak attack than that of a frontal blow.

Because

The spirit field of the big monster has lost its effect, which means that when the strength is very different, the last means of survival, that is, the last deterrent, is gone.

In the past, although the wine swallowing boy was afraid of King Asakura, it was more hatred and anger.

After all, there are hole cards” in hand, even if the injury is serious, there will be no way back.

For example, now.

If Tamamo-mae didn’t want to die with the Sake Swallowing Boy, it would be absolutely impossible to kill him.

However, if you can’t even self-detonate the spirit field… Time.

A cold chill that seemed to come from the abyss hell kept churning and climbing in the heart of the wine-swallowing boy.

“Impossible, impossible! Absolutely impossible…”

The wine-swallowing boy seemed to be frightened at this time, and serious doubts appeared about his cognition.

The violent voice was higher than the other, and even the voice began to become hoarse.

Thousands of years ago, the Wine Swallowing Boy was not afraid of the encirclement and suppression of the Onmyoji, even if he fought against many big monsters of the same level, he was still not afraid, and now the same is true after a thousand years.

Otherwise, he would not have left himself alone to compete with the algae and many onmyoji.

Flash.

The wine swallowing boy’s voice was shocked, and he seemed to think of something, and his pupils in the scarlet full moon suddenly shrank.

“Could it be that he found it…”

The Wine Swallowing Boy knew very well the strength of King Asakura Leaf thousands of years ago.

But after that… Until now, in the past thousand years, what has happened, the newly revived wine swallowing boy knows very little.

“But it shouldn’t, after all, the traces of thousands of years ago, and the passage are already there.”

Speaking of this, the wine swallowing boy seemed to realize that there were many onmyoji here in addition to Tamamo.

After all, in the eyes of the wine swallowing boy, human beings are just small food, so the subconscious will ignore it, but some things are inseparable from human beings

But, just because of this half sentence!

In the ears of Tianhai Dashan, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and his face suddenly became extremely deep.

“Erased traces, closed passages.”

How similar this is to the Tsuchimon Eagle Kuan when he was in the Yin and Yang Hall, telling himself what was recorded in the ancient books of the Tsuchimon family!!

In an instant, the palm of Tianhai Dashan clenched tightly, his body trembled violently, and a sense of déjà vu of discovering a shocking mystery arose in his heart.

Right at this moment.

The cold voice in front of Tamamo came.

“If you want to know, you can ask him yourself.”

When the wine-swallowing boy heard this, it was suddenly like a basin of cold water poured into his mind, and a desolate chill seeped out of his body.

From the initial speculation whether King Asakura was resurrected.

Until now, it has escalated, and it may find an even more terrifying existence.

This jumping thought made the wine-swallowing boy’s heart waver.

After all, Tamamo’s mastery of the mind is an expert, what if it is a trap for yourself?

However, if it is really as I guessed…

Unconsciously, the fear, doubt, uneasiness, wandering in the heart of the wine-swallowing boy rose… All kinds of complex emotions seem to form a dense sheet

The big net of wind enveloped itself, and there was a feeling of suffocation.

This extremely depressing feeling is like a sharp blade hanging above your head.

Fear strikes again~

A burning sound that cut through the sky sounded in the distance.

It is as if there is a fiery red sun slowly rising in the sky, and the kind of flame that will burn out together, even though there is still some distance apart, can subtly perceive that the temperature around it is gradually increasing.

However, this temperature made the wine swallowing boy feel like falling into an ice cellar.

The thick blood mist that floated wantonly seemed to stop abruptly as if the pause button had been pressed.

As the lord of the great rivers and mountains, the ghost king wine swallowing boy has his dignity.

Within the scarlet blood moon, a pair of eyes with cracked eyes stared at the rapidly approaching fire cloud in the distance, wanting to make a judgment.

However, at this time, the unconcealable panic in his heart had begun to make the wine-swallowing boy’s body vibrate instinctively.

The sound of rapid breathing and the uneasy mood suddenly rose to a feeling that a mouse was being targeted by a cat… Brother thanks: [13307…] The big monthly ticket…