Chapter 867 Qingliu Turmoil
Chapter 867 Qingliu Turmoil
The sulfur-smelling fog was thick, mixed with the sickening smell of blood. The originally white beach of Lake Utsori was completely covered with dark red flesh and blood, twisting and wriggling, and constantly making uncomfortable "gurgling" sounds.
"Woo-"
The tall flesh-and-blood Ksitigarbha was still crying, and the wailing sounded like dozens of people speaking at the same time, overlapping and carrying a sticky echo.
It shook its huge body, and countless blood gushed out from the wounds caused by the attacks of the Knot and the Slit Woman, intertwining and entwining with each other like a living thing, slowly repairing its body.
"Don't give it a chance to breathe!"
Jie Cheng Zhen Jianyou acted decisively and pulled the trigger again.
Right now, all the bystanders were sent away from the main battlefield by the power of the Demon King's Hammer, and the remaining troops could focus more on dealing with the flesh-and-blood Ksitigarbha without any worries.
The specially made psychic bullet flew out of the gun barrel, spinning, leaving a light blue track in the air and hitting Dizang right between his eyebrows.
Flesh and blood exploded, and the half of Dizang's head that was left was blown off in an instant.
"Woo-"
But such a "fatal injury" seemed to be nothing to this flesh and blood monster. The flesh and blood all over its body squirmed, and it let out overlapping cries and screams again. Its tall body exploded, and dozens of flesh and blood tentacles shot out from it and shot towards the formation.
A tall female figure flashed out from the side of Jie Cheng, with her windbreaker fluttering in the wind, her waist-length black hair, a white mask on her face, and the huge pair of scissors in her hand gleaming with an ominous cold light, dancing in a piece of silver light.
"Cut it off...cut it off..."
The slit-mouthed woman murmured in a low voice, her voice sounding dull and distorted through the mask.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
The tentacles were cut off neatly and fell to the ground, bouncing like a fish out of water. Dark red blood gushed out from the cut, exuding a rusty bloody smell mixed with a sweet and greasy taste like rotten fruit.
At the same time, with the help of the power of the black lines in the chaotic space, the seven emperors flexibly intervened in the battlefield.
Among the imperial guards, the bulky Junichiro, Tsuruta Maki holding a chainsaw high, and Inao Samurai bravely took the lead.
Inao's figure gracefully passed through the black line, and it was a great opportunity for the flesh-and-blood Jizo who was overwhelmed by the fierce attack of the slit-mouthed woman. He crossed his two swords into a cross and used a green sword energy to split Jizo's chest, causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere!
Junichiro roared and charged at Jizo. His right hand suddenly swelled and accurately hit Jizo's armpit, like a sumo wrestler's starting move. As Junichiro's hips sank, the flesh monster, which was several times bigger than Junichiro, was pulled up alive. At the junction of Jizo and the ground, the broken blood vessels stretched like pulled silk threads.
boom!
The bloody and fleshy Jizo was swung into the air and slammed hard onto the ground.
"That's it, fight! Fight!"
hum! ! !
Tsuruta Maki's white evening gown fluttered in the wind. She laughed crazily and stepped on Jizo's back. The high-speed rotating saw teeth penetrated deeply into his neck, causing a storm of blood and flesh. Her white dress was instantly stained with scarlet blood...
"solved?"
The flesh and blood Dizang gradually lost its "life" and lowered the muzzle of the gun.
The seven gozen had previously followed their lord Kamiyagawa in battles and overcame difficulties, and they had a tacit understanding with each other. In addition, the fighting power of the Slit-mouthed Woman is now considered to be top-notch among the gods of the wild.
Although the Flesh and Blood Ksitigarbha is very powerful, he fought this battle with ease.
But as this flesh and blood monster fell, the thick fog and the sickening smell of blood still showed no signs of dissipating.
"No, it seems it's not over yet..."
Realizing something, Kensuke Yuuji frowned and his thumb unconsciously rubbed the grip of the pistol.
Puff...Gurgle...
The creepy sound of crawling filled the air, and the foul cold wind made people's hair stand on end.
The dark red color around the lake began to flow, and countless flesh and blood surged out from the ground and the lake, gathering into a mass. The masses of flesh and blood gathered and grew larger, forming a vague human shape again, and then began to "carve" and shape themselves -
First the round head, then the compassionate face, and finally the majestic standing posture.
There is another statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva that is more than three meters tall and is made entirely of wriggling flesh and blood.
This time there are not just one, but five!
puff!
The heads of several flesh-and-blood Jizos squeezed out their eyeballs, opened their mouths, and laughed like babies crying. One after another, gazes slanted down from above, making people feel as if they were being watched by some higher-level evil will.
"It's much more troublesome than I thought. Haven't we used the things here seriously just now?"
The situation clearly exceeded expectations.
Jiecheng Zhenjianyou was a little confused for a moment——
Is the situation here in Osorezan really caused by some "Aoyagi" lurking in?
Logically speaking, Aoyagi's real body and the source of Aoyagi's power, Anyu Gami, were killed by Kamiyagawa, and the remaining Aoyagi were just stray dogs, and it was impossible for them to cause a supernatural disaster of such a scale.
boom! boom! boom!
Three bullets were fired from the muzzle and embedded into the chest of the Ksitigarbha statue closest to him in a triangular shape. The runes engraved on the bullets lit up with a dazzling golden light. The slit-mouthed woman and the seven emperors also followed the attack without hesitation.
The flesh and blood Jizo that bore the brunt of the attack trembled violently, its chest began to swell and twist, and then the flesh and blood that fell to the ground gathered together again, forming a new flesh and blood Jizo statue, as if it was constantly flowing...
……
At the same time, in the mountains of Chichibu area in Saitama Prefecture near Tokyo.
"Hurry up as a law!"
Onizuka Kirihotaru, wearing a shrine maiden's outfit, set up the scarlet Chihiro bow. Countless red threads shot out from the bowstring, and at the end of each thread, there was a talisman filled with spiritual power.
The red lines shot out from the Zhiri bow were sharper than any arrows. They shot into the body of a bloody humanoid monster as tall as a mountain in the distance.
The talisman detonated, making an earth-shaking blast.
High in the sky, a crow with four black wings is flying with a lantern.
Under the huge monster, several soft and boneless white arms were swung high into the sky, pulling the red line stretched straight in the air, causing a tall girl to jump high.
"break!"
Tsurumi Aoi smashed the Tombokiri spear in her hand straight down, piercing the monster's chest. A terrifying crack several meters long opened from the monster's chest to its abdomen.
Boom!
The mountain-like flesh and blood monster fell down with a roar.
After a while, Kannoya, riding a tall white wolf, flashed to the side of Onitsukakiri Hotaru: "Sister Hotaru, the scent of Aoki can no longer be smelled. Did we win?"
Onizuka also felt that the evil power in the Chichibu area was beginning to dissipate.
This battle was won.
This afternoon, an unimaginable Aoya disaster suddenly occurred in Saitama Prefecture. Onizuka, Kanoya and Tsurumi came here to quell the disaster.
"Um……"
Guizuka slowly put away the Chihiro Bow. At this time, the little old man's clone who followed them suddenly appeared.
"Aba Aba!"
The scout was speaking excitedly.
Xiaolu was the first to react to the other person's words: "So how is Mr. Jiecheng doing?"
"Aba Aba..."
The little old man tried his best to summarize what happened on Mount Osorezan.
"Oh, we won the fight, that's all. Master blessed us, everything went well." Xiaolu breathed a sigh of relief. "Come to think of it, it's really strange, Mr. Jiecheng also encountered Qingliu's rebellion. Sister Ying, what should we do next?"
"Call Xiao Kui, and let's go to Aomori and meet up with Mr. Jiecheng right away. Things over there seem to be even more bizarre..."
"it is good."
Faced with Guizhong's instructions, Xiaolu did not doubt him and did as he was told.
……
Osore Mountain, Yuli Lake.
As the last flesh-and-blood Ksitigarbha fell, the pieces of flesh by the lake could no longer be gathered together again.
The amount of green willow meat in this place is indeed beyond common sense, but the good thing is that its ability to regenerate and divide is not truly endless.
As long as we kill quickly and hard enough, we can solve the problem completely.
“It’s really a waste… It took a lot of effort…” The blood-soaked Jie Cheng Zhen Jianyou gasped heavily. His hand holding the gun felt as heavy as if it was filled with lead. It was difficult to lift it again after relaxing. “This battle is equivalent to defeating several wild gods… It’s hard to imagine under normal circumstances…”
In order to win this tough battle, the assistance of the seven emperors is naturally indispensable.
Faced with the endless stream of flesh and blood Dizang and the overwhelming flesh and blood attacks, even if the emperors suffered casualties, they would still shout about friendship, bonds and so on, and rush towards the enemy again, becoming more and more courageous as the battle went on.
The last remaining Ino warrior, holding two swords and carrying the Demon King's hammer, was as powerful as a god from heaven.
Unfortunately, compared to Kamiyagawa, Inao's spiritual power is still too weak. He cannot use the full power of his "special weapon" treasure hammer to pull out Ibaraki and the Spider Mother Goddess to help him. However, in fact, after the battle in the abyss, Ibaraki and the Spider Mother Goddess were both recovering from their injuries and could not participate in the battle themselves.
At this time, Inao had burned out. Before Osoreyama's flesh and blood could be mobilized again, he killed the last flesh and blood Jizo and "reopened" back to the ordinary world.
"Xiao Lie, I wonder when you will be able to have the fighting power of that double-blade warrior's final burst."
Jiecheng picked up the hammer that had fallen on the ground, and forced a smile at the slit-mouthed woman beside him who was also at the end of her strength.
Xiao Lie might never be able to reach that level of strength.
However, this is not the problem of the slit-mouthed woman.
Jie Cheng Zhen Jianyou knew that the problem was with himself.
The slit-mouthed woman is already at the level of a top wild god. If she were to be promoted again, she would probably be no different from a god. The practice of the Hehuan Yulingjutsu is largely based on the Onmyoji himself nourishing the shikigami.
After all, we are just mortals. Even if we take a lot of mysterious pills, we cannot nourish a god-like existence.
If he forced the Slit-Mouth Woman to break through, he would probably bleed to death on the spot.
Huhu——
A cool breeze blew by the lake, the thick fog dissipated, and Lake Utsori returned to its former tranquility.
Jie Cheng was about to leave, supported by the Slit-Mouthed Woman, stepping on the disgusting flesh and blood that was constantly turning into ashes and dissipating. At this moment, he heard -
clap clap.
applause.
The sound was very soft, yet extremely harsh, like a needle repeatedly piercing the silence.
Jie Cheng's heart suddenly tightened and he looked towards the direction of the sound.
He saw a figure appearing high up on the lakeside.
Fushimi Akio.
The middle-aged exorcist changed his previous respectful demeanor. He was dressed in a straight suit, with a faint smile on his lips. He clapped his hands slowly and accurately, but each clap was stuck in an uncomfortable rhythm. There was no agreement, no resonance. He stood there, just stubbornly and mockingly clapping his hands:
"It was a wonderful battle. Although they are just mortals, it is commendable that they have achieved this level. You are worthy of being Mr. Yusei of the Countermeasures Office and the guide for Kamiyagawa on the path of an exorcist." (End of this chapter)
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