[Don’t tell me, this story is quite interesting. 】
[It’s interesting, but the map is a bit short. 】
[You can tell by looking at it that you become a monster by telling stories. Is it so easy to become a monster? 】
[After all, in Dongguo, there are three monsters in the cesspit! Don't spit to find out. 】
[What a joke, tell me in detail! 】
…
Watching the netizens chatting without any sense of tension in the barrage, Feng Xue silently counted the time. At this time, Feng Xue suddenly felt that the intensity of Yanguo's martial arts was too high, so that this group of viewers watched the strange talk. There was no sense of nervousness at all when I transformed on the spot.
Sometimes he would also have the idea that the current Yan Kingdom is not worth the so-called "Hundred Monogatari" and it can only be guided slowly, but when he thinks of the existence of [pieces], Feng Xue gives up this idea.
In the final analysis, physical strength is only a small aspect of the battle between Kaitan. The real focus is the confrontation between power and settings.
The setting is outrageous, with the special attack sun god. Facing the golden bell master who can resist the bombing of Tomahawk missiles, Hyakumonogatari only needs a skinning knife to break through the defense. In the legend of the Eastern Kingdom, there are also those who can Youkai against an opponent that is indestructible and has unparalleled defense.
The stories prepared for Hyakumonogatari are not long, ranging from one minute to three minutes, which is equivalent to an 800-word composition.
When the young man's body was slowly wrapped in leather-textured armor, and when the pattern of the alien Kamen Rider appeared on the Hyakuki Yakō map, only two minutes had passed.
"Calm down, calm down. The scroll has no indestructible properties. Just destroy it with an indescribable rod-shaped object later." Feng Xue entered the mirror-like water-stopping state to calm down her emotions completely to avoid being attacked by monsters with the ability to read minds. Perception, and at the same time, constantly remembering the location of every ghost story present, to ensure that you can seize the opportunity.
But at this moment, a strange man with two protruding eyeballs that took up most of his face suddenly let out an exclamation——
"No, it's a missile. Someone is attacking here with a missile! It will hit the sky tree in a minute at most!"
As soon as the words fell, the audience in the live broadcast room who received simultaneous translation immediately went crazy. Listening to the story was just for fun, and a river of blood was a scene worth looking forward to!
[Don’t be too bloody, otherwise it won’t be broadcast! 】
[Silly, Maoyu can’t broadcast on YouTube! 】
[The account you are looking for has been canceled...]
…
The lively audience began to revel, and the few neon resistance groups that were not affected began to mobilize their forces to pick up the leaks. The countries that had the ability to launch missiles and had been paying attention to Tokyo all looked confused——
Who launched the missile? When was it launched? Why didn't our satellite find it?
"Why panic?!"
Just when there was a bit of noise in the room and Wu was interrupted when he was about to speak, the young man with the big horns yelled angrily. He raised the wine gourd wrapped around his waist and boldly poured a few sips into his mouth. , the moment the casting gesture was completed, the scene in the entire Japanese room began to distort rapidly.
The original rush tatami turned into dirt and rocks, and saplings sprouted from the ground, transforming from young saplings into giant trees in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, the ground began to rise continuously, and the surrounding walls began to gradually become farther away. A lonely peak filled with Japanese wind replaced the original Tokyo Skytree (the shape can refer to the abandoned shrine map of Monster Hunter Rise).
Countless evil spirits emerged from every corner of the lonely peak. At a glance, the mountains and plains were covered with green, red, green, or purple horned ghosts.
Immediately, a vermilion torii gate suddenly rose from the rocks, followed by a house full of shrine elements.
The Kaidan people who were originally sitting in the room now all stood on the stone slab in the center of the shrine, and the candlesticks still burning the Kaitan fire were still silently forming a circle.
Feng Xue looked at the missile in the sky that seemed to be close before her eyes, and reached out to touch her belly.
Although it was just a trivial movement, Feng Xue could clearly feel at least a dozen murderous auras rushing towards him, but they quietly dissipated before touching him.
Confirming that the crutch of choice was still working, he dispelled the Kamen Rider's transformation without leaving a trace, leaving only a set of iron armor as a base.
"What are you doing standing still? Continue!" Shuten Douji turned around and glared. The dazed Wu immediately came back to his senses. Although he felt that no one's attention would be on him when telling the story, he still did not dare to disobey the deputy leader. After receiving the order, he immediately found the story that best suited his candle and was ready to speak.
But just as he uttered the first word, an extremely violent explosion obscured his voice. The missile hit the protruding cliff of Ojiang Mountain that covered the shrine, causing a terrifying impact and oscillating candlestick. The fire of strange stories on the bed could not help but sway.
But Dajiangshan seemed to be as solid as an illusion. Even if it was directly bombarded by missiles, not even a single stone could fly away.
But at that moment when the smoke was rising, a huge black shadow fell from the smoke, and a big ghost who looked completely different from the ghosts on the mountain stood up.
"It's now!"
The strength under Feng Xue's feet suddenly exploded, and the Huntian Shifting Star Technique was launched. His figure had appeared beside Shuten Doji. From this angle and this position, anyone who looked at it would feel that he wanted to assassinate Shuten Doji. .
It was at this moment that exclamations also sounded——
"Deputy leader! Be careful!"
Before he finished speaking, Shuten Doji jumped up high, and his seemingly slender arms were wrapped with a huge force that stopped the air from vibrating, and struck Feng Xue's body as if he wanted to assassinate him.
boom!
A violent impact followed, and Shuten Doji's expression suddenly changed, because the strength of this punch was completely wrong!
He wanted to make up for it immediately, but Feng Xue's body had already risen to the sky during his bombardment, and those words full of ridicule were also heard -
"You've been fooled! Shuten-doji, I'm the better one in terms of wits. Does this direction look familiar to you? This is my escape route! wryyyyyyyy!"
Along with these extremely crude lines, there were waves of shouts in the live broadcast room, but Feng Xue had already made contact with the giant shadow falling from the sky.
Two rays of golden light lit up like open eyes. The heavy body fell to the ground. The movement of the palms stretching, the silver-gray armor shining with moonlight, and the slender structure full of mechanical texture gave people a visual impact that transcended the times.
"Buzz buzz..."
Waves of trembling sounds oscillated in the sky, and as the BGM of the apostles' attack rang out, a giant mechanical structure twelve meters tall stood in front of the ancient Gufeng Shrine in a completely different style.
(End of chapter)
