A walled city stood up, entrenched on the steep mountain road.
Built to tightly guard the pass, thick logs were erected one by one and tied together tightly to form a tall fence. The foundation below rises from the ground, but it is made of thick and huge adobe bricks, showing a primitive and rough style.
It looks like a pass that is easy to defend but difficult to attack...
But it's just a look.
Perhaps for this era of cold weapons, it is indeed a troublesome level, but the opponent facing the defenders is not human at all, but inhuman.
Although the opponent also uses cold weapons, the sword in the opponent's hand and the two swords suspended on both sides of the body are named "Datonglian", "Xiaotonglian" and "Xianming" respectively. The three celestial swords of "Lian" are collectively called the Swords of Sanming.
As a ghost with powerful supernatural powers, Otakemaru is said to be immortal as long as he holds the Sanmei Sword, and can recover on his own even if he is damaged. He can also use the Sword of Three Brights at will to activate celestial phenomena and corresponding attribute energy, and bring down storms, hail, and thunder and fire at will.
Like a self-propelled mobile natural disaster, the humanoid weather weapon generates terminal...
The sum of these attributes——
Even the modern world of the 21st century is no monster that can be easily dealt with.
Not to mention the current era, so the ghost hunting army that had been assembled in a hurry was directly slaughtered, without any suspense at all. After all, relying on a mortal army to fight against powerful individuals who can fly into the sky, move mountains and reclaim seas is a fantasy.
Not to mention the 30,000-strong army, even if 300,000 came, they would all die.
not to mention……
It is completely inconsistent with the record of "30,000 troops" recorded in later generations. The Yamato regime at this time could not send so many men at all. Even if the officials reacted quickly and responded to the haunting incident on Suzuka Mountain Road, they could only send out less than 10,000 troops.
However, with such a small number of people, it is simply not enough to fill the gap between the two sides.
Only in the records of later generations will they be boasted as a "thirty thousand army". This is indeed a bit helpless... especially for the soldiers who went to the battlefield, this is even more of a tragedy.
"..."
"..."
All the screams, howls, begging for mercy, and all kinds of loud and noisy sounds have stopped. There is no movement at all, and even the last remaining moans have disappeared.
The night wind blew as always, bringing an unusually strong smell of blood.
In front of the gate of the walled city, there was an extremely brutal battlefield. Countless corpses lay across the battlefield. Broken swords and broken halberds could be seen everywhere. Broken limbs and arms were scattered everywhere. Broken human tissues were everywhere, including Limbs, internal organs, fluids, etc., show how brutally he suffered a blow during his lifetime.
——No, maybe it’s not an attack that’s too brutal.
——It's just that the enemy's power is too overwhelming, which makes him appear so cruel and vicious.
After all, a random punch from the opponent can crush the human body with the force of the punch, and even a slight graze can turn the whole person into a pulp. Then the scene of the battle will become very scary and terrifying... But in the end, there is nothing wrong with the opponent. The idea of killing is just a simple random attack.
It's just that the units here are too fragile. When touched, they break like building blocks. It's obviously just a simple killing, but it turns into a killing-like special effect...
"Even if we gather the strength of thousands of people, mortals are still weak..."
A tall figure like a ghost sat on a hill made of mutilated corpses, coldly spitting out these sarcastic words while holding a helmet in his hand.
The helmet looks very delicate, and it is part of an exquisite armor. However, it is now stained with dirt and blood, and is slightly dented, making it look a little deformed. This is the helmet worn by General Zhengyi, and encountering such a fate means that this general is no different from other soldiers——
Go very fast...
There should be no pain.
But a blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise. If this guy loses his life, he might as well win history...
General Sakanoue Tamura Maro, who died immediately after the war started, will be revered as a figure like a god of war in future history. The stories passed down in later generations will also record how brave and famous he was, how he led an army of 30,000 people and was unable to attack ghosts and gods for a long time...
Listen! Listen!
——I can’t defeat ghosts and gods for a long time!
Although it is not overly beautified, it is simply said that he punched Otakemaru, his body was shaken, and the bastard's energy was as exaggerated as pacifying the Suzuka Mountain Rebellion. However, through this aspect, he was able to fight back and forth with Otakemaru and remain in a stalemate. The description is almost the official final conclusion of the peerless force that can be evenly matched with ghosts and gods.
It is simply the pinnacle of life!
Although it probably meant nothing to Tamura Maro Sakagami, who had died tragically on the spot.
Just like Otakemaru himself, who is sitting alone in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, he actually can't tell which of the broken limbs and various entangled internal organs and tissues under him belong to. Whose identity was on the corpse?
This big ghost truly implements the concept of equality for all, and can be described as a true fighter for equality——
Regardless of whether he is a general or a small soldier, Otakemaru treats them all equally and does not care about their identity, status, reputation, etc., nor does he feel that these are any different.
He didn't have the patience to distinguish the situation of the army on the opposite side, and he didn't want to remember the name of the army leader. He simply drove the Sanming Sword, piercing back and forth, slashing at high speed, as if starting a meat grinder. In the blink of an eye, the entire opposing army was wiped out.
There is no need to use any attribute power, simply relying on the remote control and physical slashing of the Sanming Sword to complete such an overwhelming massacre.
"Ah……"
With a sneer, the ghost threw away the helmet in his hand and stood up from the mountain of corpses and pool of blood.
The tall figure was more than ten feet tall, with bulging muscles all over his body. Combined with his tough purple leather-like complexion, he looked like a statue carved out of a huge piece of amethyst. The lines were full of power, and you could feel it. This is the essence of flesh and blood that has been tempered for thousands of times, without any redundancy or burden.
Just standing in front of a giant of this size will make you feel intimidated.
Although Otakemaru is taller after being transformed into a soul, the improvement is still limited. If it is more than three meters now, it was more than two meters before... So, where did the villagers eat the bear heart and leopard gallbladder? To treat such a monstrous man as cruelly as possible?
Sure enough, I still lost my sense of awe...
Gu Mo was thinking this.
"...!
"
The brother-in-law opposite had already looked over coldly, his eyes as bright as lightning, and the fierce pressure should have been an invisible aura, but at this moment it was overwhelming like a substance!
The group of people also felt the breeze blowing slightly, but their expressions remained unchanged as a matter of course.
They are indeed very powerful ghosts and gods, almost close to the state where these two sisters get serious...
But the auras seem to be surprisingly similar, so there may be some deep connection...
The miko's expression was calm. She looked around, and then withdrew her gaze from the shocking bloody battlefield. At the same time, she was also faintly aware of the astonishing aura emanating from the ghosts and gods opposite her. Her keen spiritual sense also captured the faint familiarity of the ghost's bloodline. feel.
The source of the familiarity is naturally Hidechiyo and her younger sister beside her.
After all, I have also tried simulated battles for practice, so I am naturally no stranger to this. Her spiritual sense is powerful and she is a clear observer, so it is natural for her to take this opportunity to interpret more information.
"Haha, another guy who overestimates his abilities."
Otakemaru looked at the three people who appeared on the battlefield and said with a sneer, his eyes also slightly fixed on Hidechiyo among them.
"But this time, some interesting opponents finally appeared..."
The two witches seemed to be very human. One of them had extremely powerful spiritual power, and the faint fluctuations between them made him feel afraid... As for the other one, it was a bit strange. It seemed that he had the same characteristics as himself. The existence of ghost blood.
Hidechiyo also sensed something, but he was a little surprised and unsure.
She opened her mouth, but remained silent in the end.
"Ahem, let Axiu do this battle..." Gu Mo whispered, reaching out and gently pulling on the witch's palm, wanting to take a few steps back with her and let the battlefield go.
"Um."
The witch nodded lightly, responded indifferently, then turned around and walked back, avoiding his movements without any trace, and not letting this guy hold his hand.
"..."
"..."
The young man twitched his lips, then sighed, and then looked in the direction of the black-haired girl. Facing the calm gaze across from him, he hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand in a cheering gesture: "Axiu, you... come on too?"
Hidechiyo looked at him for a while, then turned his head and stared calmly in the opposite direction.
Her perception is not her strong point, but through the enhancement of the power of the guardian spirit and the customized enhancements she has given her, even if it is not as good as Kikyo, it will not be far behind. She is also a humanoid radar, and she has probably already sensed some information.
He probably wouldn’t beat his brother-in-law to death directly...
Gu Mo sighed softly, feeling worried about his current situation, and took a few steps back.
"Arrogant!"
Seeing that the people on the opposite side didn't care about him at all and were very principled in letting only one person play, Otakemaru on the opposite side also seemed a little angry.
He suddenly raised his arm, and the Datonglian blade he held in his right hand pointed straight ahead.
The moment the words fell, the tall figure of the ghost and god swayed for a moment, like a residual image on the retina, but it quickly disappeared in less than a second.
The next moment, Otakemaru's extremely burly body appeared in front of Hidechiyo. The divine weapon in his hand violently tore through the frozen atmosphere, roared like thunder, and chopped down mercilessly... Although it seemed that He is a member of his own race, but if he stands in front of his own opposition, he will not show mercy!
boom--!
The violent shock wave spread and swept around, and the high-pressure air wall lifted up the ground and shattered it, blowing it directly away!
The horrific aftermath continued unabated and turned into a hurricane of destruction, like an invisible giant's hand sweeping across the earth, crushing everything around... When everything calmed down, the black-haired girl was still standing where she was. But the fierce ghost figure disappeared.
In the distant walled city, there was a large sunken hole.
The black-haired girl calmly held up the unsheathed knife and walked forward with a slightly indifferent expression, preparing to drag out the beaten ghosts and gods and continue beating them...
It seems that not only did he show no mercy, but he beat him even more fiercely...
The corners of Gu Mo's eyes twitched violently a few times, looking at Hidechiyo's not in a good mood... The brother-in-law seemed to have suffered a terrible disaster, was he helping himself to avoid the disaster?
…………
"This...how could this happen..."
In the distant forest, watching this scene from a distance, the beautiful silver-haired woman was in a daze.
Where did this group of people come from?
She thought that her brother's anger could not be quelled, and it had begun to expand indiscriminately... Only by making sacrifices like herself, who had the same blood, could she create a weapon to defeat her brother - but now it seems that this is not the case at all. Does she need to appear?
For a moment, Ms. Suzuka was a little confused.
