"Real fish chop!"
The person who responded to the transformation of the female Yaksha Bandai was Kiryu's first-class sword light that split the space.
The 20 blue points were consumed in an instant.
The female Yaksha was hit by the magic sword, her body twitched, and then her body exploded into pieces.
The thousand-year-old Yasha can only be destroyed by Kiryu Yiyi's sword.
He landed, sheathed the knife and turned around to leave.
"Your money is in the bamboo forest." When he left, his voice reached the ears of the villagers again.
Is Mrs. Bandai a living Bodhisattva? Why is the village still so dilapidated despite all her efforts to help?
This is just the demon's way of turning the enslaved villagers into the villagers who are completely determined and even grateful.
However, in Kiryu Yiyi's view, the gratitude of these villagers does not carry much weight.
When they returned to Dororo and Hyakkimaru, they saw Hyakkimaru struggling on the ground in pain. Dororo asked worriedly beside him: "Brother, big brother, are you okay?"
"My left leg has grown back," Hyakkimaru said, "Someone killed the ghost!"
He looked at Kiryu Yiyi: "Is that you?"
"I just want revenge," Kiryu said. "I just had a fight with that thing this afternoon, and I suffered a little loss. I happen to be a person who doesn't like to suffer losses very much."
"Goodbye by chance, Hyakkimaru, and Dororo." Kiryu thought about it, and gave some energy bars and food to satisfy his hunger in his backpack to Dororo: "I gave them all to you, it's from me. food."
"What a beautiful painting. It must be very expensive to use this to package food!" Dororo stared at the pattern on the snack bag with bright eyes.
After bidding farewell to the two of them, Kiryu continued to walk along the narrow path. Since he was not sleepy, he might as well take this time to take a look at the night view of the Warring States Period. He might meet a man riding a bicycle with a dog-eared boy by his side. Sailor suit fellow.
…
A dilapidated temple.
The old host smiled and looked at the young swordsman who came in through the door: "My lord, do you need anything?"
This person is none other than Kiryu Ichijo who has traveled here.
Although he only had three short days, he killed four monsters.
During the troubled times of the Warring States Period, the birth of demons was extremely simple.
"There are a lot of rats around here, you know?"
"Haha." The old host smiled apologetically: "You must be joking. Of course there are rats in such barren mountains and wild mountains. This is inevitable in remote and remote places."
"Before I went up the mountain, I heard the hunter at the foot of the mountain say that this mountain has high strategic value. General Daigo Jingguang of Daigo territory is very optimistic about this place. However, the abbot of the temple was unwilling to let the mountain fall into a war, so he refused. Kiryu Ichiru slowly pulled out the sword: "So Daigo Kagemitsu buried the host alive, but before his death, the host's strong will exuded a wish that no one would be allowed to approach this mountain."
"It just so happened that a group of wild rats in the mountains responded to the host's wish and merged with the host's power. They turned into rat demons and occupied the mountain, devouring and killing passers-by."
"Haha" the old host was still laughing: "What are you talking about? This must be a rumor from outsiders."
"I think the host doesn't want his soul to be kidnapped by a group of man-eating rat demons." He pulled out the sun blade, turned his wrist suddenly, and the raging flames lit up the blade.
"Today I'm here to save the host. By the way, the hunter also specifically asked me to save his younger brother. You just kidnapped him and brought him to the mountain this morning. You should be impressed, right?"
The smile on the old host's face disappeared.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak!" He ran quickly with his feet on the ground, quickly rushed into the mouse hole in the wall, and disappeared without a trace.
Squeak!
The ground is shaking.
The floor tiles also began to tremble, and rats rushed out one after another and pounced on Kiryu.
"The Breath of the Sun·Shisan Pattern"
The ruined temple has been eaten away by rats, the ground is broken, the walls have collapsed, and the dark swarms of rats are pouring out endlessly from the ground, occupying the end of Kiryu's sight, and are also quickly occupying the place where he can stay.
Dancing the sword like a kagura dance, the flames turned into scorching dragons, surging and twisting their bodies, burning all rats that came close without permission into carbon blocks.
I don't know how long he danced, but Kiryu Yiyi felt that the more he danced, the more energetic he became, and the sword in his hand became more and more powerful. When he stopped, the mice were dead, and the top of the mountain was even wrapped in a fire.
He immediately put on the skin of a kappa and poured down a heavy rain to extinguish the flames.
The mouse hole was completely exposed to people as the wall collapsed.
Under the tilted Bodhisattva statue, there was a hole that could accommodate an adult. Kiryu jumped into the hole and saw the boy huddled in the corner.
"Let's go, I'll take you back."
The young man nodded timidly.
He ran very fast on the way down the mountain, and saw his brother's figure at the foot of the mountain.
"Brother!"
"Kichijiro!" The injured hunter hugged the boy: "Sorry, I asked you to go up the mountain to collect medicine for me."
Kichijiro shook his head vigorously, and then said: "I found those medicines that can cure your injuries, brother!"
"Thank you to your benefactor"
"But..." Kichijiro's expression changed: "That benefactor, his sword can spit out flames, and he can even spit out flames."
"Kichijiro! You are our guest after all!" the hunter said righteously, but when he raised his head again and looked at Kiryu's position, Kiryu's figure had been lost in his eyes.
For some reason, the hunter felt relieved.
Regardless of whether the other party is a human or not, being able to fight with monsters is not an ordinary human being, so it is great to be no longer involved.
Kiryu Yiyi has spent three days and successfully returned to the main world.
Five skin raffle tickets.
He chose to use five skins immediately. Now he felt like he didn't have enough skins. Of course, he had to roll a dice before doing so.
3 o'clock, not bad or good.
["Fire Man", skin, skill: blowing fire]
["Enter the Tao of Four Transformations", skin, skill: Rat Tide]
["Prajna", skin, charm -100, understanding +200, all attribute resistance +5%, skill 1: red prajna, skill 2: white prajna, skill 3: laughing prajna]
["Golden Monk", skin, skill: Lucky]
["Human facial sores", skin, skill: parasitism]
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