"Mayumi Masuda, stay here." Pei Ziyun said as he saw the bones rolling on the ground.
"Hi, I wish you a long career in martial arts." Masuda Mayumi saluted seriously and watched Pei Ziyun go deep into it. She knew that after this incident, she was not suitable to follow him.
"No, there's something wrong with Takeo Fujiki!"
In a dark underground room in Okayama Castle, three men in black robes watched a huge red dot disappear on the map. Their expressions suddenly darkened and they looked at each other with expressions of disbelief.
"No matter how weak Fujiki Takeo is, he is also one of the Four Heavenly Kings. How could he die in such a short time!" A man named Matsuasahi Nakuji stood up and said, Shigeyama Riji was also shocked.
"Is Yamada Shinichi that strong?" Misato Tohda on the left said in disbelief and asked, "How long will it take you to deal with Takeo Fujiki?"
Shigeyama Toshiji looked solemn and said cautiously: "If I attack with all my strength, I'm afraid it will take at least half an hour to kill him."
"But it's only been half a moment now." Shigeyama Toshiji said solemnly: "Including the time to rush over and the necessary time spent, I'm afraid it won't take more than five minutes for Yamada Shinichi to defeat Takeo Fujiki!"
"If this is the case, Yamada Shinichi is stronger than we thought!" Matsuaki Nakuji also said seriously.
"What should we do?" Misato Toda looked annoyed. Among the four heavenly kings, she was the weakest in terms of frontal combat.
"There is no other way, we can only use the barrier now!" Shigeyama Toshiji's thick voice sounded, and his eyes seemed to penetrate the wall and saw the city lord Jiuka Moshi hiding in the depths.
"The city lord is busy with the transformation ceremony now and has no time to do it, but as long as we survive this time and complete it, it will be fine!"
"At that time, no matter how powerful Yamada Shinichi is, and no matter what his origins are, he can solve it!" Shigeyama Toshiji stood up, revealing his dark red body: "In this case, next, Matsuhisa Kyuji will rely on is you!"
Matsuhisa Nakushi wiped the pus from his body on the floor with his hands, chewed a few centipedes in his mouth, and nodded. Although his speech was a little slurred due to the food, he solemnly said: "Don't worry, there is no problem!"
"Originally, if this barrier was composed of the four of us, plus soldiers, it would form a barrier without flaws!"
"Now that Takeo Fujiki is dead, there is a flaw in this barrier. If the entrant is three times stronger than us, it can be broken!"
"But I think it's impossible for Yamada Shinichi to reach this point!"
"If he really has this kind of strength, even if he is a god, he will not fall into our trap." Songxu Zejiuji swallowed the centipede and analyzed it calmly.
"Indeed." Shigeyama Toshiji gestured.
"Hi!" Misato Toda's green branches sprouted up, wrapping up Toshiji Shigeyama and Nakushi Matsuasahi. Their figures flashed and disappeared.
Several lines of plants suddenly appeared on the city wall, the main trunks cracked, and Misato Toda, Toshiji Shigeyama, and Nakuji Matsuasahi emerged.
Matsuhisa Nakushi nodded to Shigeyama Riji, opened his black robe, revealing his body covered with pimples and leaking green pus. He also let out a low howl: "Ho, ho!"
As Songxu Zejiuji called, the city gate opened wide, and countless walking corpses and demons underground gathered together. Under the guidance of the voice, they divided into six rounds to form a figure.
Shigeyama Toshiji's black robe fell to the ground, and his whole body turned into wind.
Misato Toda also waved her hand, and dense slender vines appeared on the ground of the city wall. Tiny barbs shining with abnormal light could be vaguely seen on the vines.
As soon as Pei Ziyun passed the sentry tower, he noticed an unusual and obvious change not far away.
Looking at the spreading vines on the ground, the formation of zombies and ghosts not far away, and the thickening black clouds in the sky, he frowned slightly and tightened his grip on the wooden knife in his hand.
"There is something wrong with this rain. It contains corpse air. It is evil rain. It can stop vegetation and rice from growing, make people sick, and also weaken the enemy's fighting power."
The rain was falling, and the whole city seemed extremely quiet. You could even hear the sound of raindrops falling to the ground. Pei Ziyun raised his knife and continued to move forward. The oncoming raindrops gradually became denser, but they rebounded when they fell within three feet.
"It's ridiculous, pretending to be a ghost." Pei Ziyun didn't say anything, and threw himself into it, bringing up pieces of blood.
"Killing" a demon before attacking, the wooden knife passed through the chest, spurting out a black and red spray.
The walking corpse that just rushed forward turned into a pile of bones and minced meat in an instant.
The monster screamed angrily, kept jumping, and tried to attack, but was killed on the spot in the blink of an eye.
But the rain falling on the ground turned into thin streams, and the corpses slowly squirmed, combining with each other, trying to turn into a huge monster.
Pei Ziyun raised his hand: "Wind and Thunder Slash!"
With a slight stroke of the wooden knife, an arc moon shot out and flew into the air at high speed. With a "pop", it broke into the darkness. The darkness suddenly split into two parts. In the sound of cracking silk, there were not only huge corpses, but also connected A dozen walking corpses behind him were broken into two pieces, spraying a thick black mist in front of his eyes.
Only half of the body fell to the ground, and white flames ignited, and in a blink of an eye, they were extinguished by the rain.
Then, a horrifying scene appeared in front of him. The disconnected monster got up and picked up. Black mist filled the air. It left after a moment, and the wound had healed.
"Hey, how much filth and resentment is there." Pei Ziyun didn't think that these demons and ghosts could not be killed, but he immediately understood that there seemed to be a barrier formed in this city. Before they exhausted their power, these demons and ghosts could be killed and come back alive. .
"Yamada-kun, stop struggling, this is a large formation that we have spent a lot of effort to build." At this moment, a voice came from the gloomy-looking street: "Even a god has to be a little cautious. "
As he spoke, the rain fell faster, and the raindrops became darker and darker, as if it was black rain.
"How much scruples do you have to have even if you are a god?" Pei Ziyun turned his wooden knife and narrowed his eyes slightly: "This, the Six Paths variant of Buddhism?"
Pei Ziyun has already seen some of the basics.
The dead zombies are indeed dead, but they combine under some mysterious principles to create new monsters. Although the new monster is not the original one, it doesn't matter.
This kind of monster is meant to consume and kill enemies. Who cares how many times it dies, is it the same one
On the city wall, Songxu Zejiuji looked at Pei Ziyun's helpless look and laughed: "Yamada Shinichi, I have to admit that you are very powerful. If you fight alone, no one of our four kings can be your opponent!"
"But I am Matsu Asahi, and I am proficient in the art of war. Now, in this situation, it depends on how you resist!!"
As he spoke, the barrier began to move. The spreading vines became thicker and thicker, and the barbs on them became sharper. There was a faint flash of deep darkness on the ground.
Seeing this scene, Pei Ziyun said: "I still say this, you know nothing about me!"
Having said that, he glanced inside and felt an ominous feeling coming from him. The feeling of God made him clear that something detrimental to him was happening below the city and he must deal with it quickly.
Thinking of this, Pei Ziyun whispered: "System!"
A plum tree quickly appeared in front of me, and it quickly enlarged into a data frame with a faint sense of light, and I quickly found the item I needed.
"God's Descent—You can call upon your power in other worlds, 1 destiny point (13) per minute!"
"Use!" Pei Ziyun pressed it hard.
The Other Side·Greece·United Kingdom
"Dang-dang-dang" a series of low bells echoed over London, and the chariot passed by, followed by groups of soldiers.
These were no ordinary soldiers. They were all wearing battle robes and holding spears in their hands. It took five minutes for the army to pass through and arrive directly at the temple.
"Honorable King, what do you want when you come to the temple?" Cassandra greeted him.
"This is a traitor who violates the oracle and the royal authority. I will execute him in front of the altar." Astyanax said with a serious expression: "And offer a sacrifice to the gods."
A dozen or so miserable people were escorted forward. They all looked similar to savages. Kassandra was not surprised. The tribe that surrendered was a savage a few years ago.
With a wave of his hand, someone pulled him up and beheaded him. After killing him, he sacrificed the sheep to the god.
Suddenly, the statue of the disappeared god in the center of the temple flashed with white light.
When Cassandra saw this scene, she had a look of surprise on her face and shouted loudly: "The God has descended, the God of Disappearance has descended!"
"Astyanax, my dear king, my nephew, you have done well, and the gods are pleased."
Others in the temple also saw this scene and fell to their knees one after another, singing the praises of the disappearing god!
Astyanax was even more filled with joy. For two years, there was no response from the god. If Cassandra could not feel that the god was sleeping, she almost thought he had died.
Because they did not respond, the surrendered tribes were ready to take action, so they had to resort to thunderous means to solve the problem, but there were also many hidden dangers.
Now, God appears.
"Long live the king!" Some smart people even cheered.
"Long live the king!" More people echoed.
Back to the original point, a figure glowing with light suddenly appeared behind Pei Ziyun. The fog in the air receded, a bright light appeared, and the raindrops disappeared.
"Ah!" Miserable wailing sounds continued to come from the mouths of the zombies and demons illuminated by the light. Their whole bodies were dissolving and burning with flames.
This time the flame could not be extinguished at all, and hundreds of zombies and ghosts instantly turned into pieces of candles.
In the depths of the city lord's palace, Kyuuka Doshi was chanting an unknown spell. Suddenly, he felt a breath. He was shocked. Regardless of Hayakawa Naomi who was in the pool, he immediately stepped out of the door.
Jiuluduzhi raised his head, looked at the figure in the sky and the burning candle below, and was shocked: "This is a god, what kind of god is this, how come he appears here?"
"Could it be?"
Jiulu Doshi showed an expression of disbelief!
And the moment the light shone on the walking corpse monster, Matsu Asahi Nakuji made a "pop" sound and spit out a large mouthful of black and smelly blood. His expression was sluggish, and his body shrank by a circle. He was panic-stricken and said in his mouth: "How is it possible? How? Maybe he really is God!”
Saying this, Songxu Zejiuji turned around and ran away.
The vines on the ground shrank even faster and quickly transformed into Misato Toda. With green smoke all over her body, she immediately threw herself towards the ground and disappeared.
Pei Ziyun swung his wooden sword, and a flash of sword light flashed by.
As he was running towards Songxu Zejiuji, his face was startled and he felt great pain. He looked down at himself and found that half of his body was separated and cut in half, and the wound was also burning with white flames.
"No!!!" Songxu Zejiuji screamed and turned into ashes.
Misato Toda, who was traveling quickly through the land, heard the screams, her face twisted, and she said: "Impossible, how can Yamada Shinichi be a god?"
"It's okay, it must be okay, I will definitely escape!" Misato Toda encouraged herself and struggled to move forward.
But in the pitch-black land, a white flame flashed through, unaffected by anything, straight through the land, and landed on Misato Toda's eyebrows.
"Boom" Misato Toda didn't leave any last words, and her body turned into ashes.
Shigeyama Toshiji had no thoughts and desires, and seemed to have disappeared from the world. As soon as the god statue appeared, it used its talent on itself.
Shigeyama Toshiji is a water demon. If he uses his talent on himself, he will turn into ordinary rainwater and will not be able to sense the outside world. At the same time, he will not be noticed by anyone and will not wake up again until a day and night later. Come.
This kind of talent, Shigeyama Toshiji once experimented with, and even the city lord Hisuka Moshi couldn't detect it.
However, at some point, another white flame appeared and fell on a raindrop. With a "boom", the raindrop instantly turned into a person, and then turned into ashes amid the screams.
Pei Ziyun glanced over: "Here, Naomi!"
With a flash of his body, he suddenly crossed an unknown distance and appeared in the depths of the city lord's palace. At this time, there was no one in the hall, except for Naomi Hayakawa, who had her eyes closed in the pool.
Pei Ziyun waved his hand, and with a "click" sound, several chains wrapped around Hayakawa Naomi were broken. Without hesitation, he immediately reached into the pool. The water in the pool made a "sizzling" sound, as if to outsiders, it was sulfuric acid. Same, but there was nothing he could do about it. His fingers picked up Hayakawa Naomi in one fell swoop.
With this accomplished, the apparition flashed, dimmed, and disappeared immediately.
"Three minutes are up?" Pei Ziyun frowned. As the statue disappeared, the entire castle became darker and darker, and countless mist kept rolling up, turning into thick black clouds.
"Infuriated?"
"It's no wonder that hundreds of zombies and four seemingly powerful demons were eliminated at once, and the entire Okayama City was almost restored to its original shape."
"Are you going to fight me desperately now?"
"It's a pity that I spent these three destiny points based on my own calculations. My experience should be enough - the system!"
Following the call, Yimei appeared again in front of him, and quickly enlarged into an information frame with a faint sense of light.
"Mission: The legend of literature is not strong. Use the flesh and blood of demons and ghosts to reshape the door of legend (100/100)"
Pei Ziyun pressed it without any hesitation.
"boom!"
My whole body felt light, as if it was being lifted by the wind, and there was no sense of heaviness anymore.
"Special Skill: Wind Lightness Recovery—The wind is with you no matter what time."
Then, a copper-colored brilliance slowly appeared on the skin, giving it a metallic sheen.
"Special skill: Iron cast copper irrigation recovery!"
"The iron cast copper pot has been completely restored. I feel that it is stronger than it was in Greece. I don't know if modern weapons can hurt me."
(End of chapter)