Bu Tian Gang

When the big yellow cat frightened the snow wolf, the battle between Longshen and Gulong had just begun.

The bone dragon roared endlessly, struggling to get its lower body out of the mound. Although the dragon was dead, its strength was still shocking. The obstacle that prevented it from breaking free was removed in one fell swoop.

The black long sword in Longshen's hand seemed to make the bone dragon a little afraid, but sometimes the bone dragon was still unscathed when the sword light slashed, flopping and turning.

There is also Fujikawa Aoi next to him. Whenever Long Shen is about to make a winning blow, he will stand in the way and prevent Long Shen from attacking Bone Dragon. , he can't do two things at once.

The dragon's fury aroused thunderstorms in the sky and the earth, and the thunder rolled in, adding a little more uncertainty to the outcome of the battle.

"Damn it, that little Japanese tortoise's grandson, he didn't accomplish anything well enough to ruin his affairs, look at me!" He Yu gritted his teeth and said, dipped a brush in cinnabar and began to draw talismans, but before he finished drawing a talisman, he spurted blood When he came out, if it wasn't for Dong Zhi's sharp eyes and hands to quickly support him, he would have fallen directly onto the sharp stone.

Seeing that the blood he spewed was as much as half a mug, Dong Zhi couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth: "Why don't you rest for a while, Long... Boss seems quite sure."

He Yu's face was like golden paper, weak and weak: "Dragon itself is a creature of great fortune, which can fit in with the changes of nature. A dragon fed by blood, soul and resentment is even more difficult to deal with... The boss is of course very strong, but he was affected by it some time ago." It hurt a little, and the sword is not the one he is used to, hey!"

Winter Solstice said: "What can I do?"

He Yu swallowed the bloody taste in his mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "Come and help me draw the talisman, I will teach you the formula and handprint!"

Winter Solstice felt that he might not be able to do well, but until now, there was no room for hesitation.

The beautiful Japanese girl Kitaikee sat cross-legged with her eyes closed, as if she was healing her wounds, her two shikigami huddled behind her, one on the left and one on the right, silent.

People and dragons fight, flying sand and rocks, the color of the world changes, the man in the jacket is about to move and wants to get close, but the sharp-eyed old Zheng finds out, and he squeezes half of his whip and stares at him coldly.

At this moment, the good man Aso let out a cry, and said in horror: "Monsters! Those monsters are coming!"

He spoke in Japanese, but everyone could hear the fear in his tone, and they all followed the reputation, only to see clusters of gray translucent mist drifting towards them amidst the flashes of thunder, which made their scalps tingle .

Judging from their appearance, I can't imagine their horror at all, but Winter Solstice thinks of the weird situation of the flight attendant on the train, the guest walking on tiptoe in the hotel, and then jumping off the building, and becoming like a walking dead Yao Bin, who was in the ice cellar, couldn't help but gasped.

"Don't be dazed, come and help me draw a talisman!" He Yu said.

Those clusters of gray fog did not dare to get close to Long Shen and Gu Long's body, as if they were intimidated by Long Wei, and seemed to have other scruples, but they were not polite to people like Lao Zheng, and their goals were clear.

Old Zheng Yuwei was still there, half of the whip was pulled down, the gray mist trembled slightly, but it didn't shatter and dissipate like before, it just slowed down for a moment and drifted forward again.

The gunshot rang out, and the bodyguard under the man in the jacket screamed, and the gray fog entered his head bit by bit. He rolled and struggled desperately on the ground, but to no avail. The man in the jacket quickly shot him in the chest. His eyes were wide open and there was no movement, but after a while, his body slowly got up, stiff and slow, the man in the jacket fired several more shots, blood poured out from the opponent's body, he showed a ferocious smile at the man in the jacket, and rushed past.

The white crane flew over and knocked down the bodyguard. Aso Shanren and the man in the jacket scrambled back to the back of Beichihui, terrified, and lost the prestige they had treated Dongzhi and Zhang Xing just now.

He Yu set up a small formation on the ground, enclosing Lao Zheng together. The gray mist could only wander outside, but couldn't take a step forward. But from the corner of the winter solstice, he found that the runes attached to the ground were slowly moving. If it turns black, it will lose its effectiveness at some point.

He speeded up his hand, but the more anxious he became, the more chaotic he became, and he had already ruined several sheets.

He Yu suddenly patted him on the back, and Dong Zhi found that he couldn't hear any sound in his ears. He raised his head, and the scene was still chaotic, but He Yu gestured to him, which meant to let him concentrate on writing talismans, Dong Zhi understood The other party should have done something to him so that he would not be disturbed by the noise in his ears.

He forced himself to settle down, focus on the talisman paper in front of him, first imitate the talisman pattern in his mind, and then draw the talisman stroke by stroke, while silently reciting the formula in his heart: "Heaven produces water, Earth two produces fire, Heaven three produces wood, Earth four Producing gold, five houses in the middle palace, subduing evil, suppressing disasters and dangers, killing evil and eliminating traces!"

The rune is still a bright light talisman, and it is too late to learn other talismans now, and the effect will not be very good. He Yu simply asked him to keep drawing the bright light talisman, and only needed to memorize the formula and handprints.After finishing the drawing, Winter Solstice formed a lotus seal with both hands, put his little finger against the center of the rune, and poured out his breath... The talisman is still a talisman, without the imaginary flash of red light, it immediately soars up.

Winter Solstice was a bit frustrated, but he knew that this was normal. He Yu said that drawing a talisman requires the unity of energy and spirit, let alone a novice, it is impossible to do it overnight.

But the beginning of every novel is always like this. Although the protagonist is mediocre, he can turn the tide at a critical moment, pull Kuba to kill all directions, subdue the bone dragon, hold the dragon in the air and slowly fall down, and harvest a lot of Japanese Shocked and worshiping eyes...

Just thinking too much.

Fantasy is beautiful, reality is cruel.He broke more than [-] talismans one after another, and finally one of them was usable. After the winter solstice, he continued to work hard and drew a few more. After an unknown amount of time, someone slapped his back suddenly, and the sound came like a tide. It seems to return to the real world from a different dimension all of a sudden.

Only then did he realize that his chest and back were already profusely sweating, and the cold wind penetrated into his collar, bringing dampness and coolness, and he was as weak as if he had just run 5000 meters.

"What happened when you slapped me just now?" Dong Zhi asked curiously.

It took less than an hour from the drawing of the symbol to the completion, and He Yu's face turned pale again.

Part of the talisman array around them was completely scorched black. Thanks to Lao Zheng guarding the gap, they were able to resist the attack of the prowling Yaksha.

But Beichihui's side is even more difficult. They don't have a talisman array. The man in the jacket and the good man Aso can only rely on Beichihui's protection. There are dangers all around.

"It's just a small blindfold. It's ok, eight cards, barely enough to support a talisman array! You stick the talisman according to the direction I said!" He Yu said to Dongzhi, pointing to the northwest direction of the Tiankeng, "Counterclockwise, with the bone The location of the dragon is the center of the circle, and the radius between each talisman and the center of the circle should not be too far apart, so be careful!"

"Why don't I go, Xiaodong is inexperienced after all!" Old Zheng said proactively.

He Yu glanced at him: "With your current injury, you can't run as fast as him, right?"

Old Zheng smiled wryly.

"Don't underestimate me, nerds also have spring!" Winter Solstice patted Lao Zheng on the shoulder to comfort him, got up and ran to the northwest.

Behind him, Old Zheng whispered: "You kid is trying to recruit him into the game, right?"

He Yu also whispered: "Whether you want to join or not, you have to agree with the boss. I don't care. In fact, I want to help my uncle accept an apprentice. He is talented in drawing symbols, but I have to wait until this matter is over. Ask him what the old man thinks!"

Longshen and Gulong were fighting fiercely above the tiankeng. It was a scene of a large-scale explosion. The cyclone lingered and rocks splashed everywhere. Although the winter solstice was going all the way, it was still unavoidable to be affected.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning struck down from the clouds and exploded beside the tiankeng. It was so bright that everyone could not open their eyes. The ground trembled violently, and the lower body of the bone dragon moved up little by little. Flickering, without the majesty of the dragon clan, on the contrary, it is extraordinarily treacherous.

After Long Shen inserted the long sword into the reverse scale, he took out a whip from nowhere, wrapped it around the dragon's neck, and then pulled out the sword. He jumped and landed on the dragon's head, holding the whip with both hands. The sword was inserted into the dragon eye on one side.

The bone dragon wailed furiously, his whole body writhed, and wanted to throw Long Shen down, the sky thunder also struck the bone dragon's heart one by one.

Fujikawa Aoi, who was standing under the dragon's body in the dead corner of the tiankeng, took out a talisman and threw it out. The talisman turned into a falcon until it was half-empty. Take the sword away!

Beichihui, who was far away from the battlefield, seemed to have made an appointment with her teacher, and her white crane immediately rushed towards Longshen, blocking his way.

Long Shen slapped Bai He without blinking his eyes. His palm seemed to be light and light. The Bai Crane, which was half the size of a basketball court, didn't even have the slightest strength to resist.

Shikigami disappeared, and Beikee, as the master, was also backlashed. She immediately screamed and fell to the ground, unconscious.

Bai He was able to stop Long Shen for only a short moment, but that moment was enough. Long Shen lost the opportunity, and the Bone Dragon, who was completely enraged by him, broke free completely. The dragon broke out of the trap, roared, and flew into the air!

It carried the resentment that had been trapped in the ground for a long time, and the blood soul and resentment jumped and surged in its eyes, which made it even more ferocious. Among them, a huge boulder was rolled up high and smashed down on the top of the winter solstice.

It was too late, but soon, a ray of light shot from the dragon's head, and when he heard the movement and raised his head, the boulder was firmly supported.

Only then did Dong Zhi realize that he had just narrowly escaped death.

He looked at the man standing in front of him holding a long sword, wishing he could slap Long Shen with the word "handsome" a hundred times, but the other party didn't even have time to look at him, and rushed towards Bone Dragon again.

Seeing her disciple seriously injured and unconscious, Fujikawa Aoi's face turned black with anger, and regardless of the Shikigami Snow Wolf who was still fighting with the big yellow cat, she called out a giant black eagle and pounced on Longshen, and then pinched the talisman to draw out eight green dragons. The lamp curled up and surrounded the bone dragon.

The eight blue lanterns looked small, but they were suspended in mid-air under the tumble of the bone dragon. As the blue candles in the blue lanterns became brighter and brighter, the red fireworks in the bone dragon's eyes gradually dimmed. also become sluggish.

Old Zheng lost his voice: "What is he doing!"

He Yu frowned and said: "It should be to absorb the resentment of the bone dragon, and then accept it as a shikigami, but the power of the bone dragon is too strong, even the boss can't subdue it for a while, the old man is just trying to die !"

As if to confirm his words, a thunderbolt fell from the sky and hit one of the lamps, and the other seven blue lamps were instantly overturned by the dragon's energy. The bone dragon roared, a hundred times more furious than before.

Thunder and clouds rushed, rocks cracked, and the electric light illuminated the large expanse of white snow on the Tianwen Peak, sweeping the world, mountains and rivers with a unique and domineering posture, amidst the howling wind, the bone dragon opened its upper and lower jaws, engulfing the corpse. Long Shen and Fujikawa Aoi swept away, vowing to swallow the two insignificant human beings into their stomachs and tear them into pieces!

The dragon does not retreat but advances, and its figure jumps swiftly and flexibly on the bone dragon, shuttling between lightning bolts, like a sharp sword invincible. Although the bone dragon is huge, its figure is not so flexible, and it cannot turn around Biting towards Longshen, she could only vent her anger on Fujikawa Aoi who was on the ground. Fujikawa Aoi couldn't care less about subduing the bone dragon, so she had to run around in embarrassment.

Fujikawa Aoi, the shikigami black giant eagle, tried in vain to compete with the bone dragon, but was directly sprayed by a breath of corpse, and immediately turned into a black mist, Fujikawa Aoi was startled and angry, and threw twelve talismans into the air , The talisman turned into twelve sharp arrows and whizzed away with the fire wind, a ball of sparks exploded when passing through the bone dragon's body, like a fire nail nailed into the bone dragon's body, the white bones were instantly charred.

Old Zheng, who was watching the battle with his head up, couldn't help but gasp.

He Yu also commented on his mood: "His idea is good. The dragon's nature is water. After death, he will be resurrected with the blood and soul of a resentful spirit, triggering thunder and fire, and bringing gold, so it is best to use fire to restrain it, but ..."

But Fujikawa Aoi forgot that the bone dragon is one of the most huge creatures in the world, if it can't win with one move, it will suffer a more powerful rebound.

Sure enough, the bone dragon wailed, its torso writhed in rage, Fujikawa Aoi had no time to dodge, was swept by the dragon's tail, and fell directly to the side, almost spitting out half a basin of blood, not much better than his disciple Bei Chihui.

The Bone Dragon in a furious state is obviously more difficult to deal with. Long Shen was almost thrown off by it several times. On the other side, Winter Solstice was silent. The symbols of the seven directions are pasted.

The last one left.

At this time, his whole body was soaked, and he couldn't tell whether he was tired or scared. The down jacket was heavy on him, and he wanted to take it off in the winter solstice, but he was afraid that it would be colder, so he had to bite the bullet and walked forward ten meters away. destination.

The wind was very strong, almost blowing people away. He crawled forward on the ground a little bit, resisting the howling cold wind, while remembering the scene of the Red Army soldiers ambushing and blowing up the bunker, he felt a sense of joy in bitterness for no reason.

But before he could laugh, he heard a roar: "Get out of the way!"

The bone dragon swooped down from mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, the white bones covered the sky and the sun, casting a shadow over Winter Solstice's head. Even if he didn't raise his head, he could still feel the bloody wind blowing towards his face, as if it was just a few feet away.

There is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid, he simply gritted his teeth and rushed forward, holding the last rune tightly in his hand, at the moment when the bone dragon hit it, he moved the rune to the direction designated by He Yu Give it a hard shot!

The hurricane swept past the head, Dongzhi only felt a pain in the back of the head, the body was thrown out, and hit the side of the mountain wall full of broken corpses, and there was a sharp pain, I couldn't tell the front chest or the back, I only felt the pain all over my body. Bones are falling apart.

The surroundings are full of flying sand and rocks, blurring all the scenery. The rune array he laid out according to He Yu's request seems to have worked, forming a restraint barrier around the bone dragon, isolating the connection between Tianlei and the bone dragon, but this The formation didn't last long, and the runes in the eight directions turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye and exploded at the same time!

Amidst the loud noise, he couldn't tell whether the pain on his face and hands was caused by the wind or the gravel. Even if he closed his mouth tightly, the wind and sand still managed to get in through his nose and ears. Submerged by sand and gravel, everything becomes numb, and even life and death seem to be no longer important.

A day ago, he never thought that he would see a creature like a dragon in his lifetime, and he almost died in its hands.

Dong Zhi raised his head with difficulty, and saw a sword in Long Shen's hand piercing another dragon's eye. He held on to the hilt of the sword tightly, letting the bone dragon struggle frantically, hanging in the air like a dead leaf in the wind, Crumbling, thrilling.

The red fire in the bone dragon's eyes gradually disappeared, and the roar turned into a wail, resounding through the wilderness and mountains, echoing in everyone's heart, shaking their minds.

It was the struggle of the creation of heaven and earth unwilling to die, and it was also the anger at being awakened as an evil thing.

It used to be proud of the world and became a symbol of this land, but now it can only be dissipated in such a embarrassed and hasty form.

Unknowingly, the winter solstice moistened the eyes, and tears gushed out.

He seems to have understood the voice of the bone dragon before it died, and understood its indomitable struggle against destiny.

The faces of the others were equally heavy, and Aoi Fujikawa knelt beside the tiankeng with tears streaming down her face. She didn't know whether it was mourning for the strong, or crying that she had lost all her efforts in fetching water from a bamboo basket.

The man in the jacket was lying on the ground, his face was covered with blood, and Aso went to sniff him with his hands, his legs softened, and he fell to the ground.

Just now when the bone dragon was dying and struggling, it burst out with huge energy. The man in the jacket was swept away in order to help the good man Aso block the blow. He was not as lucky as Dongzhi, and he was injured on the spot and died on the spot.

He Yuyu let out a hey: "I didn't expect that there are loyal and brave people in Little Japan, and they don't even want their lives for their employers!"

Old Zheng shook his head: "You don't know that, some old rich families in Japan have samurai who have served for generations. If Aso died just now, that person couldn't protect him well, and he wouldn't be able to survive if he went back. Why don't you fight for your loyalty?" name."

He Yu was stunned: "It seems that they are not only ruthless to others, but even more ruthless to themselves!"

Fujikawa Aoi staggered to Beichie's side, inspected her injuries, then looked up at Long Shen and the others, and said with a gloomy face, "Your Excellency's kindness to my disciple, I will never forget it!"

He Yu smiled and said, "What's the matter, do you want revenge? Your apprentice is not good at learning, and you blame others? Don't forget that you came here without a special notice, and we didn't take the opportunity to turn you into missing persons. We are kind. !"

Fujikawa Aoi's face became even uglier, she opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything, she could only let out a heavy breath.

On the contrary, the good man Aso limped over and bowed to Long Shen and the others: "I'm very sorry for the trouble I caused you, thank you for your help, we will definitely go through the formalities after we go back, and we will do our best to show our affection this time." Keep in mind!"

He Yu waved his hand carelessly: "You don't need to keep it in your heart. In the future, you will bring less dubious people to our country. Next time, don't blame us!"

Fujikawa Aoi, who was labeled as "no three no four", almost turned purple.

It’s fine if he doesn’t understand Chinese, but he is still fluent in Chinese. Fujikawa Aoi is highly respected in Japanese Shintoism and has never been treated like this. For him with high self-esteem, this is simply unbearable.

After He Yu finished speaking, Long Shen said: "We will lodge a solemn representation on this incident at the diplomatic level."

This time it was Aso's turn to look bad.

Negotiation means wrangling, and wrangling means being blackmailed by the treacherous Chinese, but this time they were indeed caught, and the blame fell into the hands of others, so there is nothing to say.

He reluctantly said goodbye to everyone with a smile, took the initiative to carry Beichie who was unconscious on his back, and walked down the mountain with Aoi Fujikawa, describing himself as embarrassed, like a defeated soldier.

After a night of fierce fighting, the sky is already dawning.

When you come, you wear the stars and wear the moon, and when you return, the morning light is slightly dew.

With the morning light on his back, Long Shen stood beside the tiankeng and looked down, holding a long sword in his hand, and the scabbard disappeared.

I don't know if it's the lonely snow in the mountains or the tranquility where the gunpowder smoke has cleared. His figure is not a feeling of loneliness seen by the winter solstice.

Thousands of words, just one look.