power of terror
These three ghost wolves are more than three meters tall, with huge and strong bodies, even taller than the tomb guards. Their claws are extremely sharp, and they are shining coldly under the light.
"Tear him apart!"
Fujiwara pointed at the tomb guard and let out a low drink.
Those three ghost wolves raised their heads, let out a howl at the same time, and then ran towards the grave guard in a menacing manner.
Facing the attacks of the two Shinto practitioners, the tomb guard remained silent. He didn't make any sound or even made any unnecessary movements. He just stood motionless in the middle of the warehouse, his whole body wrapped in a black robe, which looked very strange.
Seeing that Yamada's flame sword was about to slash on the head of the grave guard, the black robe of the grave guard fluttered suddenly.
Yamada only felt a silver light flash in front of his eyes, a huge stone spear engraved with exquisite silver incantations stretched out from the grave guard's black robe without warning, and held his flame sword.
"boom!"
The flame sword slashed heavily on the shaft of the stone gun, Yamada's body shook violently, and the sword in his hand was almost knocked out of his hand by the huge counter-shock force.
As for the incomparably mighty hot stream just now, it disappeared without a trace as if blown by a hurricane.
With a shake of his arm, the tomb guard sent Yamada flying backwards, and then swept across with his silver stone spear. The three ghost wolves were cut into six pieces with almost no time to dodge!
Both Yamada and Fujiwara changed their colors in shock at the same time.
Although they expected the tomb guard to have extremely powerful strength, they never expected that the power of the tomb guard would be so strong!
The two of them teamed up to attack, and they were easily dispelled by the tomb guards!
Just when the two were chilling, the tomb guard suddenly launched an attack.
With his toes on the ground, he jumped up high, dragged the silver stone gun, and rushed towards Shantian with the momentum of Mount Tai.
The tomb guard's figure was very burly, but his movements were surprisingly quick and quick, and he had already jumped in front of Yamada in the blink of an eye.
Yamada only felt the gust of wind pave his face, almost making him breathless. It was as if he was facing a huge mountain, almost irresistible!
However, he is now unable to avoid it, and there is no other way except to fight to the death.
Yamada roared wildly, injected all his power into the flame sword, and then slashed at the tomb guard.
The raging flames seemed to ignite the surrounding air.
The black-robed tomb guard did not dodge or dodge, and continued to rush towards Yamada. At the same time, with a shake of his hand, the silver runestone gun in his hand drew a silver trajectory in the air, and with each pick, he smashed Yamada's flame sword. , I was picked to fly.
Immediately afterwards, the tomb guard held the tail of the silver runestone spear and spun it vigorously.
The silver runestone spear immediately spun rapidly and stabbed towards Yamada.
Yamada's flame sword had already been picked up by the tomb guards, and the empty door was wide open, and there was no way to defend against it.
With a sound of "chi", the stone spear spun rapidly and pierced into Yamada's body, piercing through his back, poking a hole as thick as a bowl in his body.
Yamada looked down at the stone spear pierced into his body in disbelief, and then at the grave guard in front of him, with an expression of unwillingness on his face.
He has fought with the tomb keeper until now, but he didn't see the true face of the tomb keeper until he died!
"monster!"
He spat out two words with difficulty, then spat out a mouthful of blood, tilted his head, and died.
The tomb guard turned around, looked at Fujiwara coldly, picked up Yamada's body on the stone spear, and waved it as if to show off, Yamada's body dangled from the tip of the spear, blood flowed from his body, along the The barrel of the gun, dripping all the way to the ground.
"Yamada!"
Fujiwara was frightened and angry, and roared loudly, with a look of sadness on his face.
He and Yamada are both priests of the Hachiman Shrine, and they have known each other for many years. Now that Fujiwara is dead, and his body is being held on the tip of a gun as if showing off, how can he not be angry!
"Damn bastard!"
Fujiwara cursed, and took out the strongest spell from his pocket.
He had never used this spell when he was facing the enemy.
One is because he has not encountered an enemy who needs to use this spell, and the second is because, to cast this spell, he needs to gather all his spiritual power.
Once this charm is activated, he will lose all spiritual power in a short time.
If this spell can't finish the enemy, then he will be killed by the opponent.
It can be said that this talisman is his trump card and also his death talisman, he dare not use it at will.
However, at this time, he couldn't care less about it anymore.
Fujiwara pinched the mantra with two fingers, threw it into the air, recited a mantra in his mouth, and then shouted violently:
"Shikigami Demon Tiger!"
With a "bang" sound from that spell talisman, it transformed into a behemoth with a length of seven meters and a height of three meters, appearing in mid-air.
This creature has a huge tiger head with sharp and slender fangs, but its skin is rust-colored, and its body is covered with spikes.
"Go! Kill him!"
Fujiwara pointed at the tomb guard and shouted angrily.
The demon tiger let out a roar that shook the sky, causing the dust on the roof to fall straight down, and then with a gust of wind, it rushed towards the tomb guard violently, as if it wanted to tear the tomb guard to pieces!
The tomb guard silently thrust the stone spear into the ground, stood where he was, and waited until the ghost tiger rushed to him.
Then, he shot out like lightning, firmly stuck the Shikigami Demon Tiger's neck, and held it firmly.
The Demon Tiger is huge, almost two or three times the size of the Grave Keeper!
But at this time, in the hands of the tomb guard, it is like a kitten, without any resistance at all!
The tomb guard stretched out his other hand silently, grabbed Mohu's body, raised it high, then divided his hands and tore it apart forcefully.
The gigantic and extremely fierce Shikigami Demon Tiger was torn in half by the tomb guards!
Fujiwara's eyes widened in horror, he could hardly believe what he saw!
He never expected that the tomb guard would tear his shikigami Demon Tiger to shreds with his bare hands!
What a terrifying power, what kind of monster possesses such powerful power!
Fujiwara looked up at the grave guard, his heart was filled with fear, all his spiritual power was exhausted in order to activate the last spell.
In a short time, there is no way to recover.
He is as weak as an ordinary person now, what can he use to resist the attack of the grave guard
Fujiwara's liver and gallbladder are almost broken now, he slowly backed away, hoping to stay away from this mysterious and terrifying grave keeper.
The tomb guard pulled out the silver runestone gun again, pushing forward step by step.
The heavy footsteps sounded like drums, hitting Fujiwara's heart, completely breaking down his fighting spirit.
He turned his head and looked around, like a person about to drown, hoping that someone could save his life at this time.
Just when he turned his head, he accidentally found Liang Donghai's figure.
Liang Donghai didn't know when, he had already twisted the suitcase containing the treasure, and slipped quietly to the back door of the warehouse, and he was about to escape through the back door.
There was a sense of resentment in Fujiwara's heart for no reason. He resented Liang Donghai for watching the fire from the other side and refusing to save him.
Although he knew very well that Liang Donghai was actually coerced by them to participate in this tomb robbery operation, his relationship with them could even be called an enemy.
However, there was resentment in his heart.
"Liang Donghai! Why don't you do it?" Fujiwara glared at Liang Donghai and roared.
Liang Donghai turned his head when he heard the sound, and gave Fujiwara a hard look.
In fact, his initial plan was to join forces with Fujiwara and the others to fight against the enemy. After all, he didn't want to die at the hands of the tomb guards. He was always afraid of death when he was old.
However, the strength of the tomb guard far exceeded his expectations.
Before he had time to make a move, Yamada had already been killed, and Fujiwara also took the gravekeeper, there was nothing he could do.
So, he quickly changed his mind, quietly picked up the suitcase containing the treasures, and started to escape. The treasures in the suitcase are extremely precious, and are related to the lives of his family, so they cannot be discarded.
As soon as he was about to leave the warehouse, he didn't expect that Fujiwara would call out his whereabouts!
Liang Donghai resented Fujiwara even more in his heart, but he didn't talk to him, he kept walking, opened the back door of the warehouse, and rushed out.
Fujiwara is dead, he doesn't need to talk to a dead person, the most important thing is to save his own life first.
"Your family is still in our hands! I'm dead! Your whole family will be buried with you..."
Fujiwara cursed viciously and loudly, but before the words fell to the ground, the stone spear of the tomb guard roared, passed through his left chest, pierced deeply into the ground, and firmly nailed him to the ground.
Fujiwara let out a short scream, his heart was shattered by the stone spear, and blood gushed out from his chest.
He died quickly and turned into a cold corpse.
The tomb guard coldly pulled out the stone spear from the ground, and followed Liang Donghai, chasing after him.
The corpses of Yamada and Fujiwara were strung on the stone spears of the tomb guards. From a distance, they looked like bloody meat skewers!