I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

With the exclamation of both sides in unison, the reaction force generated by the collision between the chain and the blade sent them flying backwards at the same time.

Minamoto Larimitsu, whose muscle strength is as high as A-level, was a little surprised, because Ibaraki Doji from Xingyue World was a full level behind her in terms of strength, and could steadily press down on the opponent every time.

But Ibaraki Hanaou was even more shocked than Minamoto Raimitsu, because this was the first time since she became a ghost king that she suffered a little loss in a real power collision with another race, especially when the opponent seemed to be just a human being.

This suddenly subverted Ibaraki Huashan's three views, because in the impression of ghosts, human beings have always been synonymous with thinness, and there has never been a strong human being who can fight hand-to-hand with ghosts.

"Interesting, really interesting."

At this time, Ibaraki Huasen, who had not yet embarked on the path of immortality, was not as indifferent in essence as she was later. She hadn't met a decent opponent for a long time, and her fighting spirit was immediately ignited.

Wearing a green dress with buns on her head, Ibaraki Kasen kneaded her fair little fist twice, making a crisp sound like fried beans, and her pupils turned a rich blood color.

"Hey, what's your name? You deserve to be remembered for being able to fight me with just physical strength."

Chapter 142 Shi Tihuan Yin Vajra Pestle

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"

"A mere worm, does it even want to know the names of human beings? But worms can only be worms, and even learning etiquette can't change the root essence."

Minamoto Raimitsu, who was carrying the boy Kiri Yasuna on his right shoulder, heard Ibaraki Hanaou's question, covered his cheek with his left hand and burst out laughing, his eyes revealed coldness and contempt.

"The conflict between humans and monsters has been going on for a long time, what is there to talk about? People who are not of my race must have different hearts, and the only way to kill them is to kill them!"

"Human beings are protected by humans themselves!!"

Minamoto's thoughts gradually became extreme, as if he had returned to the moment when he was the strongest mysterious killer.

In words and deeds, what is shown is the domineering arrogance of leading the army to protect the human city as a general, and the firm determination to conquer no matter what kind of monsters and ghosts he faces.

The magic power with thunder attribute was rising and wreaking havoc all over her body, and the bright purple arcs flickered frequently, making all the ghosts secretly frightened.

Although Minamoto Larimitsu was extremely powerful, Ibaraki Hanaou was not a soft persimmon that could be flattened and rounded by others, otherwise she would not be able to sit on the chair of the King of Ghosts with a daughter.

The ghost race is a fierce and aggressive race, and they will only admire and obey the strong, otherwise even if they would rather die than let go of their dignity, they would not live in mediocrity.

Therefore, the ghost clan has never been very hostile to those clansmen who have signed a contract with the onmyoji and turned into shikigami, and they will even talk to each other in a friendly manner.

Because if it wasn't for the Onmyoji who subdued the ghost with his own hard power, and made the ghost admire him and voluntarily follow him, it would be impossible for the contract to be successful.

This is why in the circle of onmyojis, an onmyoji who can have a big ghost as a shikigami will get enough respect wherever he goes.

And the temper of ordinary ghosts is so rough, how could the character of the ghost king be soft, otherwise how could he hold the scene.

Ibaraki Hana fan, who was already a little angry because Minamoto Larimitsu chopped it over for no reason, completely exploded after being so fueled.

"Hehe, it's really the first time that a human being dared to speak such nonsense in front of me. Those who dared to say such words before were all ignorant monsters."

The ghost king girl raised her feet and shot out, punching Minamoto Raimiko's abdomen with a fist, her open and closed fighting posture was more like a berserker than a berserker.

Minamoto Larimitsu, who possessed the inherent skill 'Endless Martial Arts', had already reached the peak level of the three-in-one of mind, skill, and body in fighting, so he naturally collided head-on with Ibaraki Huasen without evasion.

Tamazamo, who followed closely, stood not far away and kept watching, not yet deciding what to do next.

Ibaraki Hana turned over to avoid the cutting blade, and after landing, he squatted down and swept his sweeping legs towards Minamoto Yorimitsu's calf, stirring up stones and fallen leaves on the ground.

Minamoto Yorimitsu jumped up, holding the handle of the samurai sword with both hands, and slashed down with a posture of chopping Huashan, but was dodged by Ibaraki Hanagi lightly.

The long knife cut a deep ravine on the ground, but Minamoto Raimitsu didn't waste a single minute. After pulling out the boy Kirie Yasuna, he continued to chase after Ibaraki Hana's fan neck.

The silent battle seemed gorgeous but extremely thrilling, and even with the end of the one-person-one-ghost tentative 1 fight stage, the battle situation further escalated.

"Hmph! You do have some strength. Since you want to fight so much, then I will accompany you. Come on, let's leave the village and have a good fight!"

After speaking, Ibaraki Hanaou withdrew and left the village with a few jumps, and Minamoto Raimitsu naturally would not object to this proposal.

"It's really not easy to release the Noble Phantasm in this village. Even the destructive power of a single Noble Phantasm is enough to raze this place to the ground. It's really good to be able to leave here."

Minamoto Larimitsu followed the back of Ibaraki Hanaou, leaving behind a group of villagers and ghosts who were still watching in a daze, but Tamamomae had already followed up one step earlier.

Minamoto Raimitsu and Ibaraki Hanagi, who had no more scruples, fought more and more presumptuously. Large areas of trees were chopped off or uprooted by the fierce fist wind and sword energy.

In the blink of an eye, within a kilometer radius was razed to the ground.

The roar of the collision of the moves startled the wild beasts and little monsters in the forest, and their wanton sweeping monster power and magic power killed countless unlucky guys.

The sudden disaster caused the monsters, birds and beasts to panic, and they all began to flee to other places in a hurry, making the eagles fly like tigers.

After the catastrophe was over in the forest, one man and one demon moved the battlefield to a nearby small lake.

Both sides ran on the water, and the high-speed movement caused waves and splashes of water.

The water droplets scattered in the air were crushed into water mist by the fist wind and sword energy before they fell into the lake, and the figures of you chasing each other were faintly visible in the mist.

It didn't take long for the water mist to be dispersed by the aftermath of the fight, but Minamoto Raimitsu and Ibaraki Hanaou still couldn't draw a line.

"It's been a long time since I played so happily, it's so cool!"

Ibaraki Huashan stood on the bare open space with his hands on his hips, his whole body full of evil spirit, as if he was already in high spirits.

She looked at Minamoto who was standing opposite her, the blood in her eyes became deeper, and she said proudly:

"If you have any other moves and tricks, just use them, I will take them all!"

"Oh? You are a bit of a ghost, you are indeed much more advanced than ordinary bugs."

Seeing this, Minamoto Yorimitsu smiled back, put the samurai sword back into the scabbard, and spread his hands flat in front of him as if he was holding an invisible object.

Abundant magic power erupted from her body, and the surging thunder light enveloped Minamoto Raimiko's whole body, like a thunder god descended into the world.

"In that case, let me show you..."

At the same time, the other direction of Dajiangshan.

Ibuki Suika, who was walking halfway, suddenly raised her eyes to look at the dense forest behind her right, and felt the aftermath of the collision of two tyrannical forces.

"Tsk, something happened to Hua Fan."

"And what kind of person or monster can stand in a stalemate with Hua Shan for so long. Da Jiangshan has not offended anyone recently, and I have never heard of any particularly powerful characters emerging."

Yibuki Cuixiang, who was still a little drunk, immediately came to her senses, hung the wine gourd around her waist, and ordered her ghosts to follow her, and rushed to the battlefield first.

Although Xingxiong Yongyi and Jinkara, who were drinking in the mountains, had already sensed the power of catharsis, they had no intention of making a move, but continued to drink wine.

"Well, it's been a long time since such a backbone guy appeared. It's brave enough to dare to confront our Dajiangshan ghost clan like this."

Holding the Hoshiguma Cup, Hoshiguma Yuki's cheeks were flushed, his eyes flashed with a strong fighting spirit, and when he smiled, he showed a canine tooth.

The last time in Heianjing, she and Cuixiang were dragged away by Yakumozi just after beating up a few monsters, and they didn't realize the passion and heartiness of the battle at all.

And Jinjaluo nodded as if agreeing after listening, but as the coldest character among the four heavenly kings of the ghost clan, she was extremely calm.

"Don't worry, I believe Huashan and Cuixiang can handle it, we just need to wait."

Hoshiguma Yuki poured a jug of wine into his Hoshiguma cup again, shook it in his hand, and said with a smile:

"Of course, after all, this is the big country of the ghost clan. Come, drink!!"

But just after they strengthened their confidence, the situation changed overwhelmingly the next moment.

Suddenly, a purple thunderbolt containing supreme divine power fell from the sky and landed in the mountainous area outside Dajiang Mountain, making a deafening bang.

In the sky, the strong wind rolled up the dark clouds.

The dense thunderstorms flowed between the black clouds, like a dragon rolling and wandering wantonly in the sea, and this vision of heaven and earth can be seen even thousands of miles away.

"This power, is someone trying to liberate the treasure?"

Sitting by the river and fishing, the old man of the mountain suddenly turned his head to look at the place covered with dark clouds in the distance, and the face of the iceberg that has not changed for thousands of years showed a little surprise.

"A heroic spirit I've never seen before, the power of thunder and lightning? It still has some divine aura, who could it be? It doesn't look like the heroic and domineering king of conqueror."

He didn't have time to collect the big fish that had just bitten the straight hook, and he was armed with a flash of black light all over his body. He raised his hand and summoned the sword of death that had been planted in the courtyard, turned around and disappeared in the enchantment of the eternal pavilion.

In the forest outside Dajiang Mountain, Ibaraki Huashan stared at the plump figure bathed in the thunder light and couldn't help wiping off his cold sweat, feeling that things might suffer if things continued like this.

"It's no wonder that as a human being, I have the same physical fitness as me. Is it a son of God mixed with the blood of God? But the breath doesn't seem to be a local god."

Before Ibaraki Hanaou could react, Minamoto Larimitsu's embraced arms emerged from the embrace of an extremely strange magical tool, shining golden light, making people feel worshipful just looking at it.

"The Vajra Pestle of the Bull Head Heavenly King, the Eastern God, and Di Shitian is also a sharp spear made of holy fairy bones."

Accompanied by Minamoto Raimiko's loud singing, Thor's Vajra Pestle was held in her hand and swirled at high speed, turned around and threw it at Ibaraki Hana's fan.

"Come here and wipe out all enemies—Shitihuanyin Vajra!!"

The sharp gun that turned into streamer broke through the sound barrier and caused bursts of explosions. Deep ravines were plowed on the ground where it passed, and the thunder light wrapped around it beat everything around like a whip, very overbearing.

Ibaraki Hanaou took off the shackles on his wrists to limit his own strength and threw them on the ground casually, with a dignified expression and an indomitable fighting spirit in his eyes.

The ghost king girl squatted halfway, stepped back with her right foot, pulled up her slender right arm like a bow, and rushed forward in three steps to face the vajra. The loud shouts echoed in the open forest.

"Four Heavenly Kings Profound Truth Three-Step Onikirii!!!"

Chapter 143 Wang Ha: Expulsion of the coat, the attack is invalid

Seeing that Ibuki Hana's fan was about to collide head-on with the vajra, Suika Ibuki's figure sprang out from the side at a high speed, and rammed towards the vajra projected at high speed without losing momentum.

Although Yibuki Cuixiang is petite, but in terms of strength, she is probably the strongest of the four ghost kings.

Of course, in fact, the strength of the four of them is mostly between brothers, even if they are strong, they can only be slightly stronger.

Staring at the ferocious vajra, Ibuki Suika, who was originally lazy, was completely decadent, and was replaced by a serious attitude that she hadn't shown in hundreds of years.

Although it was only the first time seeing Minamoto Raimitsu, Ibuki Suika felt as if she had met a natural enemy when she saw him for the first time, which made her very puzzled.

But right now is not the time to pay attention to this matter, because just relying on Ibaraki Hua to slap a ghost, [-]% cannot resist the weird sharp gun thrown by the opponent.

Thunder has represented the destruction of heaven since ancient times, and divine power has been the nemesis of monsters from beginning to end.

From the moment Minamoto Raimitsu liberated the Noble Phantasm, Ibaraki Hanaou was already in an absolutely disadvantaged state of being strictly restrained.

Not to mention, Minamoto Larimitsu also has something called 'Mysterious Killer' in his inherent skills, which simply released the attack power to the extreme.

"If one ghost fails, there will be two ghosts, and if two ghosts can't do it, then three ghosts. The original Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts appeared just to protect ourselves against the gods!!"

Ibuki Suika also lifted the shackles that restrained the suppressing power at her wrists. In the face of life and death crisis, the damage to the surrounding environment can only be temporarily left behind.

"Ghosts and gods, the lost noble power."

Accompanied by Ibuki Suika's low drink, the brilliance of spells sprang from her body as she galloped like a meteor, instantly enhancing her physical fitness.

After her right foot landed on the ground, she took three steps forward suddenly by inertia, and her small fist hit the side of the vajra in a storm.

"Four Heavenly Kings Profound Truth · Three Steps of Destruction!!!"

Ibuki Suika arrived at the right time, and just as Ibaraki Huashan met the Vajra, she used her ingenuity to blow the Vajra, which had not exploded with the strongest attack power, flying out.

Although Ibaraki Huasen's right hand was already injured by that moment of collision, it looked bloody and charred, but it didn't hurt any bones.

For the ghost clan whose physique is so outrageously strong, it really can only be regarded as a slight flesh injury.

"Huh! Fortunately, Cuixiang, you came fast enough, otherwise I might really have to confess here today."

While speaking, Ibaraki Hua tore off a piece of fabric from his skirt to bandage up his injured right hand.

"After all, it's in front of my house, but what's going on? How did you, Hua Shan, mess with such a scary guy?"

Ibuki Suika pinched her waist with both hands to block in front of Ibarakika's fan, carefully scrutinizing Minamoto Yorimitsu's appearance, and asked.

Hearing Suika Ibuki's question, Ibaraki Hanaou himself felt confused, so he could only reply with a sigh:

"Ghost knows why this woman is crazy. I was harvesting grain in the village, and suddenly I came here with a knife."

Just when Ibuki Suika and Ibaraki Hanaou were communicating, Minamoto Yorimitsu, who was about to return to normal after a battle, sensed Ibuki Suika's breath, and a certain lustful loli flashed in his mind instantly look.

"Shuten-douji!!!"

That is, the Dajiangshan ghost king who is obviously poor enough to be negligible, but wears unusually revealing and shameless clothes.

Moreover, the other party has asked Sakata Kintoki many times to participate in extremely dangerous banquets, and even said, "While intoxicated in fine wine, fight with your life, and kiss each other while deceiving each other, wouldn't it be unique?" Very caring words.

Thinking about the possible unclear relationship or things between his son Sakata Kintoki and this bug, Minamoto Raimitsu gritted his teeth angrily, wishing to kill him immediately and chop him up to prevent future troubles.

For a ghost mother who has fallen into a state of rational evaporation, it is estimated that other than the obsession to kill the other party, there is no room for other things in her mind.

"Oops, Laiguang has completely lost his mind."

Hiding in front of Tamazamo in the dark, she exclaimed in a low voice, and couldn't help clenching the hand holding the Yata mirror, thinking about how to go out and end later.

Jinkara and Hoshigma Yuki, who were shocked by Shenlei, also hurried over from Dajiangshan Ghost Village after Ibuki Suika.

The two ghosts looked at the ruined and desolate flat land in front of them, and they immediately realized the extent of the fierce battle that broke out just now. It was really a bad person.