"roar-"
The shrill roar shook the mountain top, the snake twisted its body and swept the mountain down with its tail, the rocks rolled and fell, large amounts of blood poured down with hot steam, the forest collapsed, and the giant snake with eight heads and eight tails rushed around wildly. On its thick body, a new head quickly grew from its broken neck, and the original snake head turned into black smoke and disappeared into the air.
Boom~~
The cracking of rocks was like thunder exploding in people's ears, and the two huge snake bodies entangled together, and the two long bodies made a sharp friction sound of "squeak...", and seventeen heads bit frantically. The clouds and smoke overflowing from Xiangliu's body turned into water stains and fell on the scales of the Yamata no Orochi, and bursts of white smoke rose.
“This… this…” Yamada Hao was pulled back by the bodyguards and dragged back to the wheelchair. He looked up at the collapsed mountain. Not only him, but also the bodyguards around him were trembling. This kind of battle between huge monsters was not something they could participate in at all. Even the sight of it made their eyes sting. The mist spread from the nine-headed giant snake diluted over here. When he inhaled it into his nose, there was an indescribable smell, and his sense of smell seemed to disappear.
After a moment, he reacted, picked up the old man who was still holding the wheelchair armrest and ran to the back: "President, let go and follow us!"
Yamada Hato held on to the wheelchair tightly and stared blankly at the extra monster. He still couldn't figure out how the nine-headed snake monster appeared. It seemed that it was suppressing the Yamata no Okami and was fighting against it!
… Could it be that my sacrifice received a response from another ancient god
"Put me down!"
Yamada Hato waved to the bodyguards who were holding him, struggled to sit back in the wheelchair, and pushed the wheels with both hands towards the mountain where the sky was dark and the sand and rocks were flying. The flying rocks hit the side and brushed his wheelchair as they rolled, causing it to fall to the ground. The bodyguards who had run far away did not dare to come over. They could only shout a few times from a distance, and finally ran down the mountain without looking back.
The old man raised his hands above his head.
"Unknown God... I will serve you, please grant me unparalleled power."
Boom—
The whole mountain was shaking. On the peak where gravel was flying, the Yamata-no-Orochi was struggling frantically. Bleeding kept coming out of its broken neck. The speed at which a head was growing out of the broken neck was getting slower and slower. One of the heads glanced coldly at the kneeling figure on the ground with its snake eyes, opened its snake mouth, and roared at him.
After worshipping me, he went to another family! !
The moment he was distracted, the nine heads of Xiangliu attacked together, and the roaring snake head of Yaqi was bitten on the neck in an instant, and was thrown around madly, with its cold snake eyes still looking at the human below.
"Scream... Humans can't be trusted!!"
The head fell off, and a small lump gathered on the broken neck that was shaking wildly and gushing blood. It quickly turned into a huge tumor, growing the outline of a snake's head. At the moment it formed eyes, a short black shadow drew a long trajectory, dragging out a long "Wuwaaa-" sound, and fell loudly on the center of his forehead with a loud bang.
"Better than his mother... and he came with a big one right away?!"
The Toad Taoist raised his toad face, and what came into view was a huge snake eye. The amber vertical pupil shrank noticeably, causing the Toad to swallow his saliva, and then... his head suddenly expanded several times, opened its densely packed sharp teeth, and bit down.
"Hiss... Roar..."
The Yamata no Orochi shook its head wildly in pain, boom, boom, boom... The twisting of its long body swept the nearby rocks, causing them to explode, and the Toad Taoist who was biting on them was directly thrown away. At this time, a figure flew out from the nine-headed giant monster over there, his wide sleeves rustled in the wind, and he stretched out his hand to catch the toad that was crossing the sky. The moment his body descended, he used the force to step on the snake head below, jumped up, turned around, and used one hand to draw a sword and write seal characters in the air.
"cut!"
A flash of sword light crossed the sky and suddenly split into seven swords. At the moment when the air was lit up with magical light, the word "kill" appeared on the scales of the eight necks of the Yamata no Orochi.
clang—
Eight long swords were unsheathed, and the ancient engravings on the swords moved. The light sound of the swords being unsheathed turned into a terrifying dragon roar. In an instant, the light of light blue followed the swords to form a circle and enveloped the Yamata no Orochi on the mountain below. The light illuminated the sky, and a majestic voice resounded.
"The evil gods in the world, if you take offerings privately and regard it as a shrine, you should be beheaded!"
The figure holding the toad in one hand was flying in the air, with his black hair and robe fluttering. Lu Liangsheng pointed his sword finger into the air, and the word "kill" he wrote was shining.
The moment the Dharma words were faintly squeezed out from his thin lips, the eight magic swords hanging high in the air fell down along the eight heads of the Yamata no Orochi in the sight of the people below. The next moment, the eight heads that were biting Xiangliu splashed with blood, and the scales, flesh and blood were torn apart, and the necks exploded with a bang. The long body dragging the eight necks paused for a moment, and then fell softly from the top of the mountain, and the spurting blood poured down like a bloody rain.
"Yaqi...the great god Yaki..."
Yamada Hato stared dully at the giant monster, which was bigger than a mountain, whose head exploded all at once. Its huge body lost its support and slid down the mountain walls and peaks. The huge shock brought the shocked old man back to his senses. What came into his sight was an incomparably huge headless snake body sliding down like a pile of dead fish.
"Ah... help me..."
The old man dug the ground with his hands, lay down and turned around to escape. He only crawled out half a meter and slid forward using the huge shadows of the moonlight. He stretched out a hand towards the figure falling from the sky in the distance. The words rolling in his throat were too late to come out. The huge body instantly buried him against the hard ground. There were a few crackling sounds of broken bones, and only the raised arm was left outside. Between the gaps between the scales and the ground, bright red blood and broken flesh slowly flowed out, staining the soil red.
"Is this the evil god inside?" Sun Yingxian followed Lao Lu over here, and looking at the headless corpse that was as huge as a mountain, he quickly took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, took a few photos of the corpse, and excitedly sent them to his circle of friends, typing a few lines of words.
"The Japanese evil god is nothing special. It's not easy for me to deal with him. Huh..."
Then, he posted a few emoticons, put away his phone with satisfaction, looked at the short figure lying in Lu Liangsheng's hands, and laughed.
"Old Toad, you are so majestic now, flying around..."
Seeing what Old Sun was doing, Toad lifted his apprentice's shoulders, hugged his flippers and turned in one direction. With a serious look, he raised his flippers and waved them casually: "What storms have I not seen? Think back to the past! I was so majestic. What happened just now was just a small scene!"
As the man and the toad were talking, Lu Liangsheng looked at Xiangliu standing on the top of the mountain. It seemed that he wanted to rush down the mountain, but he quickly restrained his thoughts and withdrew his magic power bit by bit without leaving any trace, so that he could "send it away" without causing any backlash.
"Old Sun." The scholar waved his wide sleeves and turned the corpse of the Yamata no Orochi in front of him into ashes. Like fire in the wind, it lit up with flames and gradually turned into ashes. The wind blew them away out of the mountain.
Retracting his gaze, Lu Liangsheng continued what he had just said and looked at the Taoist beside him: "Where is the person who attacked Yanzhi and tried to steal her blood?"
"Xia Yi is leaving."
The Taoist priest turned his face back, put his sleeves behind his back, and told what happened outside the cave just now, and also exposed the relationship between the two. "I think everyone will go astray sometimes. We are also acquainted with Xia Yi. I will show him a favor so that he can be used in the future. But don't worry, I have erased my memory. I will not remember what I have done. It's like what the old toad said, 'start over again.'"
"Did I say that?" Taoist Toad turned his head to look at him.
On the other side, Lu Liangsheng nodded after hearing the Taoist's explanation, "Since it's a favor, just give it away."
The wind blew, and a group of people stood on the edge of the mountain looking at the exotic mountains and rivers in the hazy moonlight. Yanzhi, who was squatting next to them, shook her fluffy tail lightly and turned her head.
"Mr. Lu, Yanzhi has been here for many years and is familiar with the geography and customs. She also knows some of their language. Why don't you let Yanzhi take you around to see the exotic customs?"
"Okay! I have no objection to this."
Old Sun lifted up his sleeves and gave a thumbs-up. Then he moved closer and asked in a low voice, "Are there any fireworks..."
Cough cough!
At the side, Lu Liangsheng coughed twice and glared at him, but when he saw his master eager to try and lick his lips with his long tongue, he changed what he was about to say and spoke in a gentle voice.
"Yanzhi, take my master and Taoist Sun to play here for a few days. I have other things to do. When the time comes, you can return to the country and find me in the East China Sea."
He lowered his eyes and looked at the half bottle of mermaid essence lying in his palm.
As people pass away, leaves return to their roots, and the same is true for mermaids... It's time to send them back to their homeland in the sea.