I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

The old man of the mountain opened his eyes and withdrew his hand from the cherry blossom tree, ending his guidance to the Westward Demon.

"Grandpa, is the transformation over?"

Yuyuko stared at Xixingyou curiously, waiting for the unexpected change in him.

"No, the rest needs to be done by itself. It is estimated that it will take ten days to conceive before it can really end. It is only with my help that the acceleration is achieved, otherwise it will take ninety-nine."

The mountain man poured a basin of cold water on the girl's head. He looked at the Westbound Demon exuding a lavender-black lifeless aura. He also had a look of expectation in his eyes, and was a little curious about what it would look like.

At this moment, Xixing Yao is also slowly building a body that makes her extremely satisfied, using Youyouzi as a template.

Yuyuko Saigyouji didn't know about this, so it was hard to imagine how she would react when a twin sister popped out.

"Ten days? It's been so long, then let's go to bed early, time flies the fastest when we sleep."

The sleepy girl stretched her waist, jumped into the canopy of the Westward Demon, found a comfortable branch and lay down.

In the past, when sleeping in the wild, Youyouzi of Xixing Temple used Xixing Yao as a tree house and slept on it.

Other than a little panic, there were no other major problems, and I slept comfortably.

"Good night, Grandpa."

"Good night, Yuyuko."

The girl's soft voice came from the canopy, and the mountain old man stood under the tree and responded.

After saying good night to each other, Yuyuko fell into a sweet dream not long after.

The old man of the mountain looked up at the night sky, following the guidance of the evening bell, it seemed that there would be a strong enemy coming tonight.

For the sake of safety, the old man of the mountain opened the inherent barrier and moved Yuyuko and Saigoyao to a safe place.

"Will the frozen ground be too cold? Or the Great Tomb of Nazarick would be better."

The old man of the mountain realized that this approach was inappropriate, and opened the passage leading to the big tomb and changed the two to a more comfortable place.

After solving the oil bottle, the old man of the mountain has no worries.

He closed his eyes and stood quietly, waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

Rokuro was flying at high speed among the mountains, searching for the Yama no Ou and his party based on the clues given by Tsuchimikado Seimei.

The forest is the home field of Huayu.

It is better at finding people in the forest than Leuhu, but Leuhu, which has lived for tens of thousands of years, also has its own special means.

Soon, Leu Hu found the old man standing in the forest.

"Huh? Why is he alone? It looks like he's waiting for someone?"

Leu Hu felt a little strange, but he never liked to use his brain before a fight, and he was even less lazy to dwell on the details.

"Forget it, you are the main target anyway, let me try to see if you are really strong!"

After finishing speaking, Leu Hu suddenly disappeared from the sky, and launched a surprise attack on the back of the old man of the mountain without any warning.

"Hey--!"

Accompanied by a strange cry, the blazing hot magma covered the mountain man's entire body, like an all-devouring giant beast biting and gnawing away everything in front of him, the lava raged and destroyed the world.

Standing in front of her masterpiece, Leu Hu stared quietly at the magma for a moment, with disdain in her eyes.

"Let me just say, how could some strong man suddenly appear in the world."

He had thought that the man on the mountain would fight back, and even dodge at the worst, but he didn't expect to wipe out the opponent with just one blow.

Chapter 523 The Old Man of the Mountain: What's the matter with giving you three tricks?

"Hmph! After listening to that guy Qingming repeatedly for so long, I thought he would be such a strong guy, but I didn't expect this to be it? It seems that even the great onmyoji sometimes misses it."

Leu Hu muttered in dissatisfaction, feeling that all the fighting spirit in her heart had been fed to the dog, and she was looking forward to a good fight in vain.

"Forget it, let's go back early, there are still many things waiting for me to deal with in the demon kingdom."

Just when Liuhu turned to leave, there was a sudden fluctuation on the surface of the almost solidified magma ball in front of him.

Ripples spread out from the surface of the magma, and the Mountain Man slowly walked out of it unscathed.

Fierce red lava still flows on the ferocious black armor, polishing and ironing his armor to make it more neat and shiny.

Just now, the old man of the mountain entered deep meditation while waiting, so he allowed Leu Hu to attack.

The result was obvious. There was no need to dodge this attack, which was only suitable for bathing and polishing his armor. It was almost pointless to even make him pretend to be in pain.

"Although I don't know who you are, I have already given you a chance."

In the face of challengers who dare to rush to the end of death, the old man of the mountain has always been very tolerant and patient.

"Now, you still have two chances, two chances to kill me."

Looking at the Weng of the Mountain walking out of the magma, Leuhu was inevitably a little dazed.

Although it was a tentative attack, Leu Hu used [-]% of his strength at least, but he did not expect such a result.

"It seems that I have to take back my preface. Seimei Tsuchimikado didn't miss it."

Leuhu looked excited, her huge one-eyed eyes were wide open due to excitement, and the volcano above her head spewed poisonous smoke.

The unspeakable heat radiated from his body, making one feel as if he had come to the underground rock flow layer.

Although the old man of the mountain is really strong, Leuhu still has absolute confidence in his own strength.

"You are a guy worth killing! Truly powerful and true, use your death to spread it!"

"Fire worms!!"

Leo Hu shot again without hesitation.

Since the old man of the mountain brazenly gave him two chances to fight, then Liuhu would never choose to give up for the dignity of the big monster.

The winner and the loser are the kings.

Only those who survived are eligible to show off their might, and Leu Hu has seen through the world long ago after surviving thousands of years of fighting.

"Hey, hahahahaha——!!"

The lava demon king was arrogant, the corners of his mouth pulled up to reveal his black teeth, and the strong smell of sulfur permeated the air.

Groups of ferocious insects flew out of the volcano above his head in an instant, and the speed of the sprint pierced the air and burst the sound barrier.

The mosquito-nose-shaped purple flying insect flapped its wings at high speed, made a piercing and irritating 'buzzing' sound, and slammed into the mountain man with its pointed mouth like a siege spear.

These weird insects that have been subdued and raised in captivity are so destructive that they can smash mountains into one another when they charge. They are the only magic weapon used by Leuhu to quickly end the battle.

Seeing this attack that was much stronger than before, the old man of the mountain made a corresponding defense.

Although he has made a promise, he will not just stand still and be beaten.

That's not showing tolerance, that's being silly.

"Ghost fire."

The forest-blue underworld fire billowed out of thin air, forming a thick and high wall of fire around the old man of the mountain.

The fire of death from the valley of the deep is not hot, but extremely cold and gloomy.

The fiery environment suddenly stagnated, and the temperature, which had been rising continuously due to the appearance of leaky corals, began to drop.

The fire boulder rushed into the sea of ​​flames without hesitation.

They are fast in groups, but not fast enough to pass through the wall of fire and reach the mountain old man.

As soon as he touches Netherworld, his soul returns to hell, and his monster-like body turns into fuel.

The old man of the mountain stood still with his sword in his hand, like a demon king waiting for a brave man to challenge him.

The safely burning Hellfire is like his loyal guard, blocking all enemies who try to harm the king.

The fire boulders smashed their halberds into the sand, and their proud and tyrannical physical impact did not get a chance to show at all.

Leu Hu looked at the old man of the mountain again, but he only felt an attitude of ease from this man.

He remembered the advice of Tsuchimikado Seimei before, that insidious and cunning onmyoji seemed to have vaguely calculated something through divination.

"Liu Hu, the opponent you will meet on this trip may be very strong, but there is no need to be afraid, let alone worry, you just need to do what you should do."

"Tsk, worried? Scared? Tsuchimikado, you guys don't look down on demons anymore!"

Facing Lehu's impatient refutation, Seimei Tsuchimikado just smiled lightly and didn't say any more.

Looking back now, Lehu had to admit Seimei's prediction.

Although they are rivals now, Leu Hu feels that the man of the mountain is more like a spectator.

I am looking forward to whether I can give him a more wonderful performance.

Honestly, this feeling really sucks.

Since Leuhu was born, he has been rampant in Dongpu. Even Zi Yakumo dare not trouble him easily, so why has he ever been looked down upon by others?

Thinking of this, Louhu couldn't help clenching her fists, and the volcano above her head sounded like a gurgling sound like boiling water.

The old man of the mountain watched Leu Hu's changes calmly, and gave a reminder like a ruthless invigilator.

"You, there is one more chance."

"Yeah, I still have one chance to kill you, so! I will completely bury you here!"

There is no need to explore how strong the opponent is, and there is no need to worry about saving power. Liberation and killing the opponent is the goal.

Leu Hu made a gesture with both hands, and with pride and madness in his one eye, he showed his strongest nirvana.

"Expand the domain, cover the coffin and surround the mountain with iron!!"

The space is distorted and changed, as if some kind of force has affected reality, and a scene like a lava cave emerges in front of my eyes.

The old man of the mountain felt the familiar feeling, it was the feeling when he was dragged into the inherent barrier by other heroic spirits.

Wang Hassan did not choose to resist, and let Liuhu pull him into the field.

In the darkness, the Mountain Man appeared on the hot rocky ground.

The surroundings are all sealed by rocks, and the rumble of magma rushing and roaring echoes in the ears, making people feel that they have come to the depths of the ground.

The old man of the mountain looked at the lava underground world in front of him, and a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"Is it similar to the power of the inherent enchantment? But the scope of influence is limited, and the space is not stable enough."

Although the environment is much harsher than the desert of King Conqueror, it is far behind in other aspects.

Gilgamesh didn't even need to use the Deviation Sword, just relying on the B-rank Noble Phantasm in the King's Treasure could forcefully smash this place to pieces.

If the Mountain Man wanted to, he could unleash the Scourge at any time, and let Nordson's icy winds swallow it up.

"Welcome to my domain!!"

Leu Hu stood high on a raised rock, and he looked down at the old man of the mountain.

"Here, you will witness how powerful the Lord of the Mountains and the Lava Demon King are. And this place will also become your grave."

Leuhu soared into the sky, her brown robe bulging with the wind, making her short figure appear extremely tall.

Black-red billowing magma erupted from the volcano above his head, and condensed into a super-giant lava meteorite in the sky.

"Extreme Fan - Meteor!"

Looking at the man-made meteorite that fell on his head, the old man of the mountain felt a strong sense of déjà vu.

Back then, he was entrusted by Restraining Force to suppress Zhu Yue.

The well-deserved god of the moon has used a more powerful and shocking finishing move than this, that terrifying blow called 'moonfall'.

In terms of strength, Leuhu is not even qualified to carry Zhu Yue's shoes, but the power of the falling sky fire is enough to make the old man of the mountain take it seriously.

"I am the eternal contract of Deathwing, and the power of the earth cannot harm me."

The Mountain Man activated the contract on his body, and the phantom of Deathwing solidified behind him, bringing dominance and destruction.

"Nesalian, in accordance with the ancient contract, lend me your power."

The old man of the mountain did not summon his companions.

Although Netha Lian would definitely run over as soon as he called, but afterward, the violent dragon lady would definitely complain to the man of the mountain, warning him not to ask her to trample the ants to death in the future.

Therefore, the Mountain Man has only obtained part of Deathwing's power to dominate the earth, and he is on the same level as the god of the earth in power.