I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

"Yiji and Fengji, retreat quickly, this battle is not something that you two immature little guys can participate in."

Yayi Yonglin, who had just shot Mianyue Yiji away with an arrow, shouted sharply at his two students, but his eyes never left the mountain man for a moment.

"Such a strong death aura... the God of Death from Hades and Hell? But why did it suddenly appear in the Moon Capital? It has been peaceful for thousands of years."

When Yayi Yonglin tried to see through the origin and details of the old man of the mountain, the old man of the mountain already knew everything from the echoing evening bell.

The moment Bayi Yonglin looked at the old man of the mountain, she suddenly had the illusion that she had been seen through.

The alarm bells rang in her heart, and the fingers holding the bowstring could not help but clenched a little bit, suppressing the desire to attack first, and did not dare to act rashly.

"Eight meanings and fate in the mythology of the far east? An ancient existence that has existed for hundreds of millions of years. Your destiny has not yet come to an end, so you are not the one I want to kill this time."

Although the old man of the mountain said so calmly on the surface, he was extremely shocked at the fact that the young and beautiful woman in front of him had an age calculated in units of billions.

Originally, he thought that his four lives and four lifetimes combined to have thousands of years of experience would be long enough, but compared with the specific one in front of him, it is really difficult for him to call himself "grandpa".

The old man of the mountain even had a premonition of some other meanings from the revelation of the evening bell. It seems that in a short while, Yayi Yonglin may completely jump out of the six samsaras and become an immortal existence like himself.

But this may happen in the future, but it has nothing to do with the old man of the mountain, and he doesn't want to care about these things that have nothing to do with the execution of the destiny.

Therefore, the old man of the mountain withdrew his gaze and ignored Yong Lin. Following the lingering sound of the evening bell, he once again took the step of bringing death, bringing an end to more sinners.

Seeing the behavior of the old man of the mountain, Bayi Yonglin couldn't help but frowned slightly, raised her hand to wipe her waist, took out the medicine she usually made, and prepared to launch an attack.

But before Bayi Yonglin drew a bow and shot an arrow to stop the footsteps of the old man of the mountain, Yueye Jianzun, who galloped from the retreat, appeared in the air, and raised his hand without any nonsense, and made a big move.

(Note: There is no detailed description of the gender of Tsukiyomizu in the myth. There are also men and women in the Japanese mythology version, so here we will tentatively identify him as male. Moreover, there is no specific ability setting in Touhou, so this work has two set up.)

As we all know, people have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes.

As the god of the moon, Tsukiyoto Mito, his ability is precisely related to this characteristic exhibited by the moon.

A round of bright moon projection like a jade plate appeared on the left side of Yue Yejian Zun, and the silver brilliance of the moon illuminated the entire moon capital, like a dream.

The old man of the mountain looked up at Yue Ye Jianzun and felt the magical power contained in the moonlight, and as the projection of the bright moon changed from cloudy to sunny, the power of the old man on the mountain was gradually weakened.

At the same time, on the right side of Yue Ye Jian Zun, a new round of bright moon slowly appeared according to the change of cloudy and sunny.

And Tsukune Yemizu, who was already showing amazing momentum, began to have a step-by-step increase in power with the appearance of the moon, doubling it in the blink of an eye.

"The authority of the gods? Defining my state as a full moon to weaken it, and defining my state as a moonless state to strengthen it is really a rogue style of play."

"However, it's more like a seal than a reduction. The power still exists in your body, but you can't fully exert it."

The old man of the mountain silently felt the state he was in at this time, and compared it with the tremendous power and fluctuations of divine power erupted by Moon Ye Jianzun, and he had a general understanding of the current level of combat power in the world in his heart.

The old man of the mountain who has been awarded the corresponding spiritual status by the Hakoniwa Center is a transcendent existence who can stand in the three-digit "omnipotent" field, even if he leaves Hakoniwa and is restricted by the world consciousness, he still has a four-digit number the power of.

And it’s just that Tsukiyomi, the god of this world, is only at the five-digit level if he dies. Maybe he can be promoted to four-digit level after he goes to Hakoniwa, but he who can’t represent the concept of the moon alone will definitely reach it. No more than three digits.

Although he has indeed become weaker, there is no problem in wanting Wushuang to get rid of the unknown god who suddenly appeared in front of him. At worst, he can just use "The end of all things is death" and take him away in a wave.

"Sinners who offend the Moon Capital, I will kill you here today!!!"

Accompanied by the extremely bright moonlight, Yue Yejianzun burst out with earth-shattering roars, and his eyes were slightly red from going crazy.

It is true that the arrival of the Lord of the Mountain has caused too heavy a loss to the Moon Capital.

Although no large-scale battle broke out and caused any damage to the Moon Capital itself, more than half of the already small number of Moon People suddenly went to the underworld to report.

This made Yueye Jianzun, the leader of the Moon Capital, not feel heartache and anger. He wished that the culprit who caused all these tragedies would be hacked to death to calm his anger.

Seeing that Yue Ye Jianzun had already confronted the old man of the mountain, Yayi Yonglin used the medicine she made to cast spells to control and block the deadly energy, so as to prevent more people of the moon from being contaminated. This is undoubtedly a deadly and poisonous thing .

The silver-white divine power surged and exploded, and seven or eight pillars of moonlight piercing through the heavens and the earth smashed down on the head of the old man of the mountain, but they were all given death instantly by the big sword that was swung casually.

The mighty beam of light shattered and melted in an instant, without causing any waves, as if it never existed from the very beginning.

Seeing that the spell was ineffective, Yue Ye pulled out the saber from his waist and stabbed at the old man of the mountain. Like a comet, it fell from the sky with a long white tail, and the strong wind blew away everything on the surrounding streets.

Since the dragon scale shield had not yet been built, the Mountain Master had to give up his defensive and counterattack combat routine and instead focus on active attacks.

After all, the existence of the shield is not so much for defense, it is better to say that the man on the mountain wants to use the defense to keep the opponent alive for a while, so that he will not be hacked to death after a few strikes.

Swords collide and instant death appears again.

The weapon in Tsukiye Jianzun's hand, which was not a well-known divine sword, was broken immediately, and the big sword in the hand of the mountain man slashed towards Yueye Jianzun's neck with unabated force.

"Hand over the head!!!"

Yue Ye was shocked when he saw Zun Zun, and stepped back quickly, but was pressed by the old man of the mountain step by step.

Although Yueye Jianzun's destiny has not come at this time, even if the god is killed, as long as the faith has not completely disappeared, he can be reborn again.

Therefore, adhering to the principle that if you don't chop, you won't be killed, and if you don't kill, it won't be killed. The old man of the mountain did not show mercy, but slashed the side of Yue Yejianzun's neck with his sword.

Hiding in the distance, Toyuki Toyohime felt unspeakable despair in her heart when she saw that even the most powerful Tsukiyomi-sun in the Moon City could not survive a few moves under the hands of the Mountain Lord.

"Who is he? Is there really such a terrifying strong man on earth? Even if Teacher Yong Lin frees up his hands to join the battle group, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to win."

Just when Yue Ye saw that Zun was about to be decapitated, Mianyue Fengji waved her hands in desperation and activated her ability to send the old man of the mountain out of the Moon Capital, and threw it to the earth.

But Mianyue Yiji's movements were still half a step slow, and Yueye Jianzun's head had already been cut in half by the sword of death.

Although with the recovery power of the gods, this seemingly terrible injury can be repaired quickly, but the death energy on the Sword of Death is specifically designed to treat various self-regeneration and recovery abilities.

This made Yue Ye Jianzun have to hold his head with his hands to prevent it from rolling off his neck.

And the old man of the mountain who was randomly thrown to the earth by Mianyue Toyohime, with the dead fire that had not yet dissipated, fell from the midair to a place full of sunflowers.

In an instant, a large number of sunflowers that were still growing vigorously withered and died under the influence of dead air.

Before the old man of the mountain understood the situation in front of him, a green magic cannon that was as thick as a water tank flew across the entire sun flower field and roared towards it.

Chapter 90 Lord of Flowers of the Four Seasons

Legend has it that in the borderland of the Eastern Kingdom, which is relatively far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, there is such a sunflower field that is regarded as an absolute forbidden place by both humans and monsters.

There are patches of sunflowers over one meter high, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and all of them are looking up at the sun, thriving.

The breeze blows, and the continuous pieces of sunflowers sway from side to side and create waves. The sea of ​​flowers makes a "swishing" sound while tumbling. It is simply a wonderful scene in the world.

And the reason why this fairyland-like place is feared like a devil's cave is because in the depths of this flower field lives a very cute big monster.

The big monster known as the tyrant of flowers has more than once beheaded people or monsters who trespassed on the sun flower field without permission, and buried their bodies under the sun flower as flower fertilizer.

Such a bad behavior naturally aroused the panic of humans and the fear of monsters.

Human beings gathered warriors and onmyojis to try to attack the sun flower field, trying to get rid of the terrible big monsters, but often these brave and fearless heroes were all gone and never returned.

Gradually, both humans and monsters chose to stay away from this flower field, and no longer continue to give people fresh and fat flowers.

Today's weather is still good, the sun is shining, the sky is cloudless.

Holding an umbrella, Yuka Kazami wandered alone on the long and lonely path in the sunflower field, her eyes fell on the blooming sunflowers, and she patrolled her territory as the monarch of this place like in the past.

It is still summer, and under the nourishment of the sun and rain, the sunflowers are growing gratifyingly, and the mood of seeing the fragrance of the wind is rarely followed by joy.

As the 'Lord of Flowers of the Four Seasons', Yuka Kazami lives surrounded by flowers all year round, and also likes seasonal flowers very much.

Spring flowers in spring, summer flowers in summer, and autumn flowers in autumn, even in winter there will also be a small amount of winter flowers.

"I'm in good spirits today, is it because it just rained this morning?"

Kazami Yuka stopped and stood in front of a huge sunflower that was 1.8 meters high and said, at the same time, she reached out and touched the emerald green slender stem.

The sun flower she caressed shook back and forth twice, and a few thick leaves trembled slightly, as if responding to Kazami Youxiang.

Then, her eyes moved to the side again, and looked at another sunflower not far away, which was a little drooping.

"What's the matter with you? Are you sick?"

As Kazami Yuka spoke, she stretched out her finger and sent a trace of green monster power into the body of the sunflower.

The next moment, Sunflower, who was still a little wilted, straightened her chest again, and looked up at the sun like her companions around her.

"It turns out there are bugs causing trouble, but it's not a big deal. Just use the demon power to kill them." (Please forgive Fei Meng, I thought of flower-eating insects during the coding process. It's a sin.)

Feng Jian Yuxiang murmured to herself, leaning back slightly on the umbrella on her shoulder, and looked up at the blue sky.

The blue sky that has not been polluted by industrialization is as clear as a mirror, and the slightly dazzling sunlight makes Feng Jian Youxiang squint her eyes and take a deep breath, seeming to enjoy the feeling of basking in the sun.

Although the current peaceful life is very beautiful, Kazami Yuka is a little tired of it.

It's been a long time since Huafei who doesn't wink came to her door for free to give her tiaojiao, and also no old friend who was strong enough to have a hearty fight came to visit her.

This made Kazami Yuka, who used to frantically challenge the strong outside for a period of time and earned the title of "Tyrant of Flowers", gradually unable to restrain the desire to fight that had accumulated in her heart for a long time.

"Is it possible that I really want to leave the flower field for a while and go outside? I always feel a little uneasy."

Just when Kazami Yuka was struggling to choose, an extremely annoying force suddenly appeared in the sky, making her look over in an instant.

An unknown gray mist enveloped a small flower field. Before Feng Jian Youxiang had time to react, he sensed that all the sunflowers in that area were dead in the blink of an eye.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, the clenched hand squeezed the umbrella with a 'click' sound, Kazami Yuka's scarlet eyes shone with indescribable tyranny, and the overwhelming and thick monster power condensed into a huge green light ball at the tip of the umbrella.

"No matter who it is, today, I must make you into a flower manure!!!"

Furious, Kazami Yuka raised her hand and a magic cannon with [-]% power blasted at the intruder who had destroyed the flower field, and the old man who had just landed was hit right by the magic cannon.

"Well···"

After a very short sound of pain, the magic cannon blasted on the face of the old man of the mountain gradually dissipated, revealing a pale white skull mask that was much cleaner than before and was polished by the way.

Seeing that the first magic cannon did not achieve any results, Feng Jian Youxiang was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter, and the violent momentum further increased to another level.

"That's interesting. It's rare for someone to come to visit you. You can't die too fast!!"

The massive amount of demonic power set off a tide of energy. Yuka Kazami, who is equivalent to the incarnation of nature, has endless demonic power for her to squander. The bright ball of light that compressed the demonic power appeared again at the tip of the umbrella.

The second and third magic cannons came one after another, carrying [-]% and [-]% of Kazami Yuuka's power respectively. (Kazemi Youxiang, quickly use Sunshine Flame.JPG)

But what happened next made Kazami Youxiang's pupils shrunk involuntarily, and his fighting spirit became more vigorous, and at the same time, his heart also raised alertness and vigilance.

I saw a flash of the pitch-black big sword spurting out more than a dozen vertical and horizontal sword qi, tearing the two light-emitting cannons into countless pieces like cutting butter.

The old man of the mountain, who had restrained the death energy of the fire, appeared in front of Yuka Kazami, and Yuka Kazami, who had been preparing for a long time, punched the old man of the mountain with a punch.

The old man of the mountain with a big sword in his hand looked down at Kazami Yuka quietly, the dark fire was burning in the eye sockets of the skull mask, and his body remained motionless.

"Tsk, it seems that the flower fertilizer this time is a bit difficult to handle. It is not even suitable to be used as flower fertilizer."

Kazami Yuka jumped back a few steps, emerald green monster power surged all over her body, and she strengthened her physical toughness with spells again.

The old man of the mountain sighed in his heart when he saw Kazami Yuka's scarlet eyes shining with a strong fighting intent and the surging power.

"Another troublesome guy of the same type as Scathach. Before a fight, he couldn't communicate with reason at all..."

Chapter 91 The Old Mountain Man

"Uh...me, this is...?"

When Kazami Yuka, who was lying in the sun flower field, opened her eyes and woke up, what she saw was the familiar blue sky.

The confused girl sat up and looked around the mess. The disconnected memories were finally reconnected, and she recalled everything she had done before she was knocked unconscious by a sword.

The battle broke out suddenly and ended quickly. All the fights seemed to be slow, but in fact they were only in the blink of an eye.

"Hahahaha-!"

Feeling the strong strength of the mountain man, Yuka Kazami burst out the long-accumulated desire to fight and destroy in his heart. After using the demon power to greatly strengthen his body, he waved the umbrella in his hand and threw it at the mountain man.

And at this time, the old man of the mountain seemed to have figured out something, he raised his sword and chopped off Kazami Yuka's umbrella that had been used for an unknown amount of time.

"Come on! Fight to your heart's content!!"

After casually throwing away the useless umbrella handle, Kazami Yuka took a few steps forward to bully her, and her white fist full of strength slammed into the mountain man like a high-speed train with brake failure.

"Ugh..."

The old man on the mountain let out a soft cry, pretending to be in pain, and an overwhelming sense of oppression filled his body.

The force transmitted by the turbulence only pushed the old man of the mountain back a few meters, and he stopped the momentum with one foot on the ground, and the left fist wrapped in a strong dead breath hit Kazami Yuka who followed closely .

Kazami Yuka, who has a keen sense, sensed the danger (i.e. death) hidden in the seemingly simple straight punch of the old man of the mountain, and immediately stepped on the ground with his front foot to stand firm, twisting his waist and driving his hind leg to sweep across the old man's waist with a spin kick past.

Due to the difference in height, Kazami Yuka, who twisted her legs, was short enough to avoid the fist of the mountain man, while her slender legs kicked the sword face of the opponent's crossbar, making a dull loud noise .

The two forces of life and death, destined to be enemies, intertwined and collided, devouring and infecting each other, and for a while they were stalemate together.

After Fengjian Youxiang dropped her legs, she was about to bump her shoulders sideways, when she saw a burst of dark fire flickering, and the tall and burly figure of the old man of the mountain suddenly disappeared in front of her.