As evening approaches, the sun sets in the west. At the southern foot of Yujiu Mountain, at the bottom of an unknown cliff, there is a poisonous swamp in an uninhabited area.
The originally dark swamp forest became darker and darker due to the sunset, like a ghost.
Near the center, an old camphor tree as thick as a water tank was cut in half. The cut was as smooth as a mirror. Du Weiguo looked like a giant owl, holding a Kusanagi sword and squatting steadily on the broken stubble.
His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he was slightly out of breath, but his hawk-like eyes were fixedly staring at the muddy ground at his feet, shining brightly.
At this moment, the Kusanagi sword in his hand was trembling again, and the corner of his mouth also evoked a faint smile.
Du Weiguo made the right bet. Xiang Pan was indeed at the end of his strength and could not afford to spend any more.
Seeing that Du Weiguo had just pulled the bolt of the gun, Xiangpan hid almost without thinking. When he teleported to the swamp, Xiangpan repeated his old trick and jumped out to sneak attack.
However, this time it only lasted a few symbolic rounds, and its speed became slower and slower. Finally, taking advantage of Du Weiguo's teleportation, he plunged into the mire with a fierce force and never showed his head again, avoiding the battle.
"Haha, you old bug spirit, you can't fight again and again, and you can't run but you can't run away. I want to see how long you can hold it in?"
Du Weiguo glanced at the swamp out of the corner of his eye, took out a pot of homemade salt water glucose from the space, and drank it in large gulps.
The God-Slaying War has reached this point and has become a different kind of protracted war. Du Weiguo has never been frightened by the battle of consumption and recovery.
The portable space given to him by the system can support combat and cruise capabilities far beyond imagination. Especially after the upgraded space, once it is full, the energy consumption will be endless.
Besides, Du Weiguo also has the ability to teleport, regardless of distance within a hundred kilometers, can return in an instant, and can replenish supplies anytime and anywhere.
Of course, although it seemed that Du Weiguo had the upper hand and the initiative, he was not complacent and did not dare to underestimate the enemy.
Xiangpan is not ordinary powerful. Even though he has survived until now, he still has the ability to kill with one strike.
At the same time, Du Weiguo didn't want to waste it forever. After all, the induction direction of the Kusanagi Sword also had a time limit.
After drinking the entire pot of added glucose in one gulp, Du Weiguo glanced at the trembling Kusanagi sword in his hand.
After chasing for a long time, Du Weiguo now roughly figured out the induction pattern of Kusanagi Sword, when he was no more than a hundred meters away from Xiangpan.
The Kusanagi Sword would not be able to point out the direction and would be trembling, just like it is now. Therefore, this old insect spirit is hiding in the swamp within a hundred meters at this moment.
Twenty minutes have passed since it hid in the swamp, but there was still no movement. Du Weiguo silently thought about it.
The ability of snakes to hold their breath is far better than that of humans. Even ordinary snakes can easily hold their breath underwater for more than half an hour. If it is a water snake or sea snake, it will be longer, at least 2 hours.
Aiwa took Abe Sosuke's body and turned him into a half-human, half-demon monster that was impossible to judge by common sense. No one knew how long it could hold its breath.
But one thing is undeniable. This beast also needs oxygen. During the battle just now, its breathing movements were very obvious.
Seeing that it was almost dark, just waiting stupidly like this, facing each other in the dark, was obviously not an option.
How can we force this old worm like Xiangpan out of the quagmire? Du Weiguo frowned and looked at the swamp at his feet.
This wetland swamp hidden in the canyon is not small, covering an area of probably no less than a few hundred acres. It is covered in dense forests, filled with poisonous water vapor, and can't be seen to the end.
It is also dotted with countless mire and swamps, large and small, which are connected to each other through waterways and underground rivers, forming a natural shelter for Xiangpan.
There are a total of 47 white phosphorus incendiary bombs left in Du Weiguo's space. With this little inventory, it is simply a fantasy to burn up this swamp.
And once a fire is set, in such a humid environment with lush vegetation, the smoke will be so thick that it will be impossible to see, and his vision will be greatly disturbed.
Paralyzed, unable to do anything, after thinking about it, it seemed that he could only spend it like this. Du Weiguo was furious, his brows were twisted into a big knot, and he was so gloomy that he almost dripped water.
As time passed by, the sky darkened completely, and the area around the swamp became as dark as splashed ink.
Because the avalanche had just passed, the ice and snow melted, and the temperature dropped sharply. The weather, which was obviously early summer, now felt like early winter, with dark clouds hanging low, a cold wind raging, and it felt like it was about to snow.
Du Weiguo was still squatting in the same place. He didn't know how long it had passed, but he was still motionless, like a wooden or stone statue.
Although he was eager to end the battle, as a predator standing at the top of the food chain, he still had the minimum patience.
Since he couldn't find a good way to defeat the enemy, he had to be patient. Du Weiguo firmly believed that Xiang Pan, who was holding his breath in the mud, should have a harder time than him.
After all, according to Kusanagi Sword's reaction, it had not moved in a large area for several hours. With Du Weiguo staring at it without blinking, it was impossible for it to show its head for a breather.
No matter how awesome Xiangpan is, he is already on the verge of running out of gas and is still huddled in the mud holding his breath. He must be in a state of continuous wear and tear, which is equivalent to a different kind of bloodletting tactic.
On the other hand, Du Weiguo supplemented several bottles of glucose one after another, and his physical strength gradually recovered, and is now reaching its peak.
One waxes and wanes and the other waxes and wanes, as long as the Xiangpan can't hold it any longer and comes out to take a breath, it should be the time for its head to be given.
"Whoosh~"
At this moment, a shrill sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded in the dead silence of the swamp.
At the same time, a huge black shadow suddenly jumped out of the mud dozens of meters away and flew towards the back of a big tree.
However, Du Weiguo didn't move at all. His eyes were so piercing. He only glanced slightly sideways, and in an instant he could tell clearly that it was just a tree root.
It's so ridiculous that an old man actually started to play with me in the art of war. He tried to trick the tiger away from the mountain and attack in the east and west. This is what he did.
But the next moment, Du Weiguo's eyes sharpened, the Kusanagi sword in his hand instantly turned into a rifle, and he was about to pull the trigger.
"Moo~"
The familiar howl sounded again, and Du Weiguo's mind was stunned for five seconds as usual. While he was howling, a figure suddenly jumped out of the quagmire where the gun was pointing.
What popped out this time was naturally Xiangpan's true form, but it did not take advantage of Du Weiguo's confused moment to attack.
Instead, he used this indescribably short moment to jump towards a patch of rocks, which was Du Weiguo's current blind spot.
Du Weiguo's guess was correct. Xiangpan couldn't hold on any longer. He just wanted to run for his life, and he didn't even think about fighting for his life.
Five seconds was too short. No matter how fast Xiangpan was, he could not escape Du Weiguo's shooting angle within 0.09 seconds, so the gun went off while it was in mid-air.
"Tu tu tu tu~"
Similarly, Xiangpan is not faster than a rifle bullet, with a leaving speed of 800 meters per second.
He was in mid-air, about to hide in a pile of rocks, when he was finally caught up by the flaming whip formed by bullets, and received two solid steel-core bullets.
Needless to say, Xiangpan's speed was really fast, so fast that even Du Weiguo couldn't be sure of a headshot, so he could only settle for shooting its torso.
The moment Xiang Pan fell into the pile of rocks, Du Weiguo disappeared on the spot. The next moment, his figure appeared in mid-air more than 30 meters above the pile of rocks.
Under Xiang Pan's Xue Tong's horrified gaze, countless instantaneous incendiary bombs were thrown out in all directions like a goddess scattering flowers in his hand.
"Boom~" The incendiary bomb fell and exploded, and Du Weiguo's figure disappeared again.
The deafening explosion sound and the dazzling white light suddenly appeared at the same time, and the entire night sky was instantly illuminated as if it were daytime, extremely gorgeous.
In fact, Du Weiguo had been waiting for this opportunity, waiting for Xiangpan to leave the quagmire, but could not extinguish the white phosphorus fire instantly.
Therefore, he went ahead without hesitation and took out all the incendiary bombs at once.
The white phosphorus incendiary grenade exploded in mid-air, with a theoretical coverage radius of 100 meters. When Du Weiguo threw it, he deliberately used the technique of a goddess scattering flowers.
47 white phosphorus bombs exploded simultaneously with Xiangpan's location as the origin, and the radius of 300 meters instantly became a sea of hell fire.
When Du Weiguo was just waiting, he had carefully calculated that even with Xiangpan's super-god speed, he would never be able to dodge this incendiary bomb coverage attack without any damage.
The most important thing is that the sea of fire with a radius of 300 meters also effectively blocked Xiangpan's way back into the swamp.
The reason why Du Weiguo acted like a bastard and squatted in the tree for several hours without moving, deliberately leaving the rocky beach in a blind spot for shooting, was to wait for this fighter opportunity.
Surround three towers, lure you into the urn, and kill him with one strike! Damn, I still want to play the art of war with your Chinese ancestors, you are so naive, you beast.
Xiang Pan, who was in the rocky beach, reacted very quickly. Almost as soon as the sea of fire fell, he jumped towards the swamp as fast as lightning.
However, it was too late.
The raging, sticky, and intense white flames instantly enveloped it, and Xiangpan turned into a huge torch in an instant, and let out an earth-shattering scream from his mouth.
"Ouch~~"
Xiangpan was so desperate for survival that he turned into a fireball. He still didn't give up his escape and flew towards the swamp.
"cut!"
A roar like a thunderbolt suddenly exploded, and Du Weiguo teleported in front of it, blocking its way of life.
The Kusanagi sword in his hand split the Huashan Mountain with force and turned it into a full moon, with a shrill scream that captivated the soul!
"Pfft~"
The sound of cracking leather sounded, and the Aipan, which had turned into a fireball, was directly sliced open by the sharp Kusanagi sword, split into two, and the two fireballs fell feebly into the sea of fire below.
In the flames like the burning furnace, a huge four-headed python suddenly rose up, rolled, roared, and finally turned into nothingness.
"嚓~"
The sound of a sharp blade breaking bones sounded, and Du Weiguo appeared on a rock protruding from the cliff and cut off his right arm at the root without hesitation.
Although cutting in two is heroic and relieves one's anger, Du Weiguo is not without a price for injuring one thousand enemies and damaging oneself eight hundred.
The Kusanagi sword is worthy of the name of a divine weapon. It is indestructible and extremely sharp. When it cuts through the phase plate, it is extremely smooth and has no obstruction.
However, the Kusanagi sword also has shortcomings. It is too short and can only be used in close combat. Aiba was wrapped in white phosphorus bombs, and one can imagine the consequences of being close to him.
Du Weiguo's entire right arm was stained with the vicious white phosphorus fire, and his clothes were turned into ashes again. There were many burns on his body, his skin was charred and his flesh was charred, and he was in terrible pain.
Du Weiguo's expression was terrifyingly calm. After cutting off his arm, he held a small Tang knife in his hand and removed the flesh and skin stained with white phosphorus fire one by one.
During this period, although he was sweating all over from the pain and his veins popped out, he didn't say a word or even frown. Of course, he had nothing to frown about now.
The Kusanagi sword, which fell on the stone along with the blackened right arm, was also burning with raging fire, and the sword's blade was red.
After Du Weiguo finished dealing with the white phosphorus fire on his body, he ignored the Kusanagi sword and stood naked on the stone.
Staring at the bottom of the cliff with scorching eyes, the fire was red and crackling. Even the rocks were burned by the terrifying sea of fire that was hundreds of meters away, and the heat wave was suffocating.
From then on, the air was filled with an indescribable fishy smell that made people nauseous.
Until this moment, Du Weiguo had not sensed any tremors from the system. In other words, Xiang Pan was not dead yet.
At this moment, Du Weiguo's right arm had grown back. He moved his wrist and cursed in a low voice:
"Paralyzed, if you can still be reborn even if you are burned like this, then I have really given up. There is no solution for Xiangpan's worm!"
At this moment, there was a sudden violent shock in his mind, Du Weiguo's mouth curled up, and his eyes shone with light.
Done!
Du Weiguo clicked on the system template without thinking, and sure enough, he suddenly gained 5 free attribute points. The Japanese Evil God Xiangpan conferred the title on him, and the God Killing was successful!
In addition to being overjoyed, Du Weiguo couldn't help but be speechless. Xiang Pan was really powerful. He had the upper hand and tried his best. Even though he tried his best, he was still seriously injured twice and disgraced.
Du Weiguo knew in his heart that he was able to kill Xiangpan this time only by luck. He was forced to wake up and was severely bitten by the system. He was stunned and seriously injured from the beginning to the end.
If it awakens naturally and returns to its peak state, the outcome is really hard to say. It will probably be whoever takes the advantage will win.
"Winner or loser, no matter what, I won in the end, and the attribute points consumed in the previous upgrade were also replenished, and I also got a Japanese artifact, which is a huge profit!"
Du Weiguo gently stroked his bald gourd, glanced at the Kusanagi sword at his feet, whose flame was about to go out, and felt hesitant.
The next day, early in the morning, there were dark clouds at the Blue Bird Shrine.
In the small square in front of the door, Fujiwara Qianye was slumped on the steps of the main entrance, leaning on his elbows. His hair was messy, his clothes were disheveled, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his face was red.
Fujiwara Sakura knelt beside him, her appearance was very different, as if she had been beaten by someone, her hair was disheveled, and she was even a little half-clothed.
In the square under the steps, there were many people standing in a crowd, all of them Onmyoji from Tsuchimikado Shinto. The ground was a bit messy and full of traces of battles.
The three leaders were the sect leader Tsuchimikado Yoyasu, his close confidant elder, and nephew Yamamoto Nara. At this moment, their eyes were all shining with sinister and cruel light.
Xiang Pan was so distraught that he lost his soul!
Last night, Tsuchimikado Yotai and the others, who had been stationed at the foot of Mount Ontake and watched the changes, immediately detected the shocking news.
After all, it is an old sect that has been passed down for nearly a thousand years. The Tuyumen still has some background, and at least it still has some Xuanmen detection methods.
Previously, they were scared to death and fled in a hurry. What they were afraid of was Abe Sosuke, or the evil god Aiwa, who was possessed by the evil god Aiwa.
Previously, what Yotai Tsuchimikado was afraid of was that Abe Sosuke could transform into an evil god at any time and die with him.
As for Abe Sosuke himself, although he was considered powerful, he was nothing to be afraid of. He was sure that Aiba was really out of his mind. Tsuchimikado Yotai was ecstatic and immediately rushed over with a large group of people.
The Kusanagi sword, the Akari long whip, and this shrine that symbolizes Abe Seimei's orthodoxy, Tsuchimikado Yoyasu will take the opportunity to take back all these things.
Of course, in addition to these, if Abe Sosuke is not dead, he must take the opportunity to eradicate him this time, and his only son must be eradicated.
How could he allow others to sleep soundly beside the bed? As an old silver coin who was proficient in tactics and ruthless, how could Tsuchimikado Yotai miss such a God-given opportunity.
From now on, there will be no more Onmyoji named Abe in Japan, and his Togo clan will be the only orthodoxy for generations to come.
Thinking of this, Tsuchimikado Yotai's face flushed a little, and the fists under his sleeves were clenched and trembling slightly, and he was a little impatient.
He gave Yamamoto Nara a very subtle wink, and the latter immediately understood, stepped forward, and shouted commandingly:
"Fujiwara Chiya, you'd better not ignore the promotion and resist in vain. Get out of the way quickly and hand over the traitor Abe Sosuke!"
Fujiwara Qianye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up slowly. His lungs were injured and his voice was extremely hoarse:
"It's a joke. This is the Blue Bird Shrine. It enshrines the heroic soul of Lord Seimei. You guys actually barged through the gate. It's so treasonous. I won't let it go~ahem~"
Fujiwara Qianye coughed violently for a while and vomited out a mouthful of dark old blood. He was seriously injured. His body staggered and was about to fall down.
Fujiwara Sakura struggled to stand up, staggering, and leaned on her brother's body from the side. The two siblings supported each other before they could stand firm.
Her eyes were evil and her tone was sharp:
"A bunch of cowards, they can only bully the minority. Why didn't you dare when Xiang Pan came to life yesterday~~"
"Shut up!"
In the crowd, a tall and thin man wearing a white hunting coat, a white high hat, broom eyebrows, a pale face, and dressed as if Bai Wuchang appeared, stood out from the crowd and roared sharply.
Although he looks similar in appearance, he is not an Onmyoji from Tsuchimikado Shinto. He is Hinata Seihei, the chief priest of Atsuta Shrine.
"Atsuta Sakura, as a shrine maiden, you enjoy the offerings of incense and are admired by thousands of people. You dare to defect privately, steal sacred objects, and collude with evil spirits. You should be punished for your crime. I will clean up the house on behalf of the shrine now!"
Hinata Seihei, an old silver coin, roared as he took two steps forward, making a weird handprint with his fingers like flowers, and shouted:
"Go~"
As he shouted, an earth dragon suddenly protruded from the ground of the square, and a giant sand python as thick as a cylinder formed in mid-air. It opened its bloody mouth and ate towards the Fujiwara Sakura brothers and sisters. (End of chapter)
