The evil god seizes the house, I will fail

Because Yamata no Orochi no longer exists.

The shrine does not need the meaning of its existence.

When he no longer suppressed the power in his body, the power of Yaqi, who was running wildly, swirled around him like a blazing flame, and any living beings around him couldn't bear this terrifying pressure, trembling for a few seconds. Afterwards, they exploded and died.

"It's a pity, if the apostle of the death knell is not by Erin's side, I can use the teleportation array to teleport the two of us to Tokyo, and then die together..."

Baban Cangsuke took out the ancient bronze mirror, and drew a twisted spell on it with blood.

The ancient mirror glowed with a clear light, and immediately two hunchbacked figures appeared.

If the people of the church were here, they would find that these two figures were the core figures of the two families who mysteriously disappeared recently at the Yaki Shrine, the heads of the Arisugawa family and the Yaban family.

"Master Baban."

The two Patriarchs bowed and saluted in a respectful tone.

The old priest has ruled the Yaki Shrine for so many years, and he has already made plans in secret.Two of the three noble son clans have become his loyal and fanatical followers.

As for the only remaining Yuan family, it had nearly withered ten years ago, and the few members could only hold clerical positions, working in major museums and libraries.

"How is Erin doing?"

Yaban Sosuke asked.

Patriarch Arisugawa said respectfully: "The condition of the Holy Miko is very good at present, and there is no sign of turmoil in the power of Yaqi. It should be suppressed by the Tianyu. They have been playing in Osaka all day, and the Holy Miko is very happy, a bit like It's about love."

Is it……

Yaban Sosuke was in a trance for a moment, at this time he realized that he had never known the girl who grew up with him, and fell into silence.

"It's pretty good, at least she lived once before she died. But I really didn't expect that she would get so close to the apostles of the Deathstroke Organization."

He laughed at himself and said, "But time does not allow her to indulge like this anymore. Go ahead and detonate the power of Yaqi in her body. It's time to ignite the flames of war."

The two Patriarchs in the mirror nodded respectfully, and their figures disappeared like reflections in the water.

Baban Cangsuke put away the ancient bronze mirror. He knew the capabilities of the Deathstroke Organization and also knew that the Ninth Apostle Ghost Spider could monitor the global network, so he always used the ancient method of communication.

That is, alchemy weapons.

He put away the ancient mirror and was about to leave here.

The wind in the middle of the night quietly became noisy, and countless cherry blossoms were swept into the air by the wind, surging like a sea tide, and this ancient mountaintop suddenly burst out with endless killing intent.

boom!

A terrifying coercion descended from the sky, and the world seemed to be boiling.

Baban Cangsuke was caught off guard, his soul was buzzing, as if his body was under a thousand times the pressure, he couldn't help but bend his spine and let out a wail.

If he hadn't supported the clouds in the sky with his hands, he might have knelt down long ago.

"You are indeed here, senior Baban."

The indifferent and peaceful voice echoed in the darkness.

The man in the black windbreaker was suspended in mid-air at some point, silently bathed in the pouring rain, his cold and indifferent face seemed to be frozen, looking down.

"You are……"

Baban Cangsuke raised his head, a trace of bewilderment appeared on his ferocious ghostly face, and his voice was hoarse: "Yuan Qinghe? It turned out to be you! Have you come back yet!"

After many years, the appearance of this young man has changed a lot.

But that lonely and indifferent temperament is still the same as before.

Yuan Qinghe disappeared into the sky in an instant.

The next moment, blood spurted out.

Yaban Sosuke lowered his head, only to see a slender hand piercing his chest from the front.

Blood dripped down.

Yuan Qinghe's whole body was covered with a pitch-black, ghost-like phantom, which seemed to overlap with his own silhouette, and seemed to be burning with a black flame, which was like the original darkness of the universe.

It was the power of this ghost and god that forcibly broke through the power of Baqi.

Physical strength is ignored.

Give a fatal blow instantly with lightning speed.

"The power of the abyss..."

Baban Cangsuke suddenly realized, and said softly: "So you are also the apostle of the death knell."

In the battle between the strong, one face-to-face can find out the details of each other.

He also sensed the power of chaos and nothingness that seemed to come from outside the world.

This is... the abyss!

"The first apostle, Aokiji."

Yuan Qinghe was always expressionless, he was such a person who didn't talk too much, and slowly withdrew his hand: "I am ordering you to be captured. I'm sorry, senior Baban."

Click.

His right hand was drawn out, holding a bloody, beating heart in its palm.

Yaban Sosuke held his chest and took a few steps back. Now that he has usurped the power of Yaqi, he is no longer a human being, so he will not die if his heart is pulled out alive.

"Oh, so it is like this. Back then, you made a deal with a god, so you were seriously injured by Leviathan, and you also severely injured Yamata no Orochi. So it is, so it is... this is Deathstroke? Hahahahaha!"

He suddenly let out hysterical laughter, and his ferocious face became more and more distorted.

Yuan Qinghe dropped his heart casually and looked at him expressionlessly.

"More than ten years have passed, and you have become so strong. If I guess correctly, you are not in your prime now, and I can feel your power being dispersed. In your prime, you should be about to surpass the limit of human beings. Right? As expected of you."

Yaban Sosuke said hoarsely: "However, Qinghe, in fact, before I did these things, I had already considered that you would come back, so I am not unprepared."

Yuan Qinghe frowned, as if he had a bad premonition.

"You have been away for too many years. Although I am inferior to you in terms of talent, you are inferior to me when it comes to the understanding of shrines and Yamata no Orochi." Yaban Sosuke had clearly had his heart removed, but violently The power of Yaqi erupted like a volcanic eruption.

At that moment, the sky-penetrating roar echoed on the top of Mount Fuji.

The heavy rain shattered the sky.

I saw his flesh swelled and twisted wildly, spurting out thick scarlet blood.

boom!

Mount Fuji trembled uneasy, the ground cracked in the vibration, lava-like blood gushed out from the cracks in the ground like a waterfall that rolled up to the sky, like a column of blood that penetrated the sky and the earth!

In just a split second, the figure in the black windbreaker was engulfed in blood.

"It actually merged with the power of Yaqi?"

Yuan Qinghe stood in the frightful flow of scorching blood, with a dignified expression.

This is the blood of Yamata no Orochi, which can corrupt all substances in the world.

But he just stood in this blood column, unscathed.

"No, no. He sacrificed himself to the power of Yaqi..."

Among the scarlet blood, eight terrifying heads appeared faintly.

They roared and spewed out a strong, foul-smelling wind.

It seemed to shake the world.

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In the bathroom of the hotel suite, there was an imaginative sound of running water.

Dark blue bathrobes, panties and tube tops were scattered on the carpet in front of the bathroom door.

Erin Arisukawa took a bath inside.

"Cough cough..."

Ji Yan glanced at the pile of scattered clothes.

He feels he has been seduced, but he has no proof.

While watching the fireworks display, the girl made her last wish.

I want to have a lover before I die.

This is almost explicit.

Ji Yan is not stupid, at this moment he can certainly realize that this girl has developed feelings for him since the moment he was brought out of the deep sea.

Of course, if it wasn't because she was about to die, this kind of relationship might take a long time to brew before it would bear fruit.Instead of racing against time to cherish every moment like now, for fear that my life will wither in the next moment.Those who are close at hand cannot be caught.

At that time, the girl's expression was very disturbed.

Ji Yan could even hear her heart beating violently because of being too nervous.

Those black and white eyes revealed extremely complicated emotions.

Fear of rejection.

But hope to be rejected.

The former is because of a little greed in the girl's heart.

And the latter, perhaps because he was worried that he would die.

Ji Yan will feel sorry for her.

"What a stupid girl."

Ji Yan sighed.

Although in the end, he didn't agree to the girl.

His original words were: "When you can survive, I will meet your request."

Arisukawa Erin was stunned for a long time, and then suddenly laughed.

She smiled charmingly.

Then, without knowing why, the plot developed to this point.

The girl was taking a shower in the bathroom, the water gliding over her white and delicate skin.

All this is thanks to Ming Snake.

Ming Snake said that he has no money, and the balance in the card is only enough to open two rooms.

Then he got himself a single room and then a double suite.

At that time, Ji Yan and Erin looked at him in bewilderment.

Ming Snake also looked at them in a daze, and directly came to Quality Sanlian.

What do you see me doing?

Are you not in love?

Shouldn't you sleep together when you're in love?

Good guy.

I would like to call you the strongest assist.

Ji Yan always had a premonition that if there were no accidents, he would be able to re-experience the No.1 shooting game tonight.

However, at this moment, a piece of news was interrupted on the TV.

"Urgent notice, citizens of Tokyo are requested to evacuate as soon as possible. It is suspected that there is an unknown high-level transcendent fighting on the top of Mt. The reporter looked dignified.

The next moment, the screen was broadcast to the night sky of Mt. Fuji.

This is probably a picture taken from a helicopter.

Violent blood flowed between the ridges like a waterfall, and there were collapsed ruins everywhere. The earth-shattering roar shattered the rain curtain, and it was extremely terrifying.

A huge monster is raging in the mountains and forests, and it seems to be fighting against someone.

It has eight heads, like a dragon's head, with red vertical pupils covered with black scales, its body is as huge as a mountain, its back is covered with moss and trees, its rotten abdomen gushes out magma-like blood, and its eight thick The tail sweeps and wreaks havoc.