[Hakuouki Doujin] The Tide of Fallen Leaves

After finishing the last words, Nueno drew out the sword, flicked the thin-winged blade under the sunlight, and raised it straight, pointing the point of the sword at Michio Kazama.

The other side froze, his face sank, he turned around and left without saying a word: "Since you don't accept our kindness, then wait."

Nue Ye waited for him to leave and retracted the knife. Seeing what Michio Kazama said to the others after he returned, he talked there again. It seemed that he had no objection to the time for the start of the war, and they were ready to go.

Even more indifferent than the other party, Nue Ye spent all his energy sensing the surrounding situation while watching the sun slowly set.

For Nueno, this period of time was quite short.

Seeing Xiaguang begin to change, Nue Ye drew out his sword, facing the neat army ahead, narrowing the corners of his eyes slightly.

No matter what... what has to be done is what has to be done.

Exactly, the footsteps of the Rakshasa army moved in unison, the earth roared, and accompanied by the roar of desire, they rushed straight towards a certain direction.

The person who stepped on the top of the mountain turned his head in shock, and the other companions also did not hide their panic, and immediately quickened their pace and headed towards the destination.

Over there, there is a bloody smell that is familiar to each other.

Before Luo Sha steps out, Nue Ye, a cold mist rises from his surroundings, and a large number of ice clusters burst out from his side in an instant, and the sharp ice clusters form a surrounding momentum, leaving Nue Ye alone The guarded place was tightly wrapped and defended, and the outstretched minions shone with sharp brilliance, as they were about to pierce the charging enemy, letting the blood serve as the next sharp edge.

Seeing the sudden surge of cold, the face of the ghost clan turned pale, and they stared in disbelief at the person who was still unable to see clearly because of the fog.

──Are you so strong?

Being in high positions, they of course know what the power of the ghost clan represents. Even though there are few ghost clans with special powers nowadays, no one dares to underestimate the specialness.

But they don't think that they will fail with the Rakshasa army.

Suddenly a black shadow sprang out from the mist, silver-white hair drifting in the air, blood-red eyes with narrow pupils, the ghost horns on Nue Ye's head were not covered by anything, three ghost horns almost half the length of a palm Demonstrating his existence ferociously.

In the imposing manner shown by that person unknowingly, the ghost clan looked in surprise at the almost legendary appearance, pale skin and graceful posture, isn't it the supremacy of the ghost clan that they pursued?

But this guy... actually didn't do anything, allowing the ghost race to wither!

Resentment spread from the bottom of their hearts again. The ghosts standing here have a certain degree of pride in their own race. They can't bear the guy who is disrespectful to their own race, especially the blessed priest in front of them!

The order to activate the Rakshasa began to intensify. As the emotions of the ghost clan became more intense, the Rakshasa seemed to be excited with the commotion. Some of them crashed into the ice wall, but more Rakshasa rushed towards Nuye's position one after another.

However, no Rakshasa came close.

The cold knife cut across the semicircle, and the blade energy produced by Nue Ye turned the Rakshasa within a radius of three meters into smoke and dust in an instant, and the Rakshasa who was added after that also died under the same trick.

Continuously turning the blade to attack the Rakshasa, Nue Ye maintained a calm expression, but swung the knife at a certain speed to clear the space around him, allowing the next Rakshasa to rush up like flowing water.

After a while, looking at the Rakshasa army that had made no achievements, the ghosts felt uneasy.Worrying about the rakshasas who couldn't get close to Nueno at all.

Seeing that the number of troops kept decreasing, Michio Kazama finally started to discuss with other ghosts, and five of them stepped forward to attack and remove Rakshasa to avoid waste.

As if aware of their intentions, Nue Ye took a sharp step forward when the Rakshasa was retreating slightly, and the chill that erupted from around him instantly grabbed all the Rakshasa ten meters around him, and then eroded and shattered , once again emptied his side.

Kazama Michio's face was ugly again, bad guesses welled up in his mind, but he refused to think any further.

──If that guy actually has the ability to destroy Rakshasa in an instant, what is he doing now?

Nue Ye did have the ability to destroy Rakshasa in an instant.

But from his point of view as a priest, once this ability is used, it will not only affect a short period of time, but will permanently destroy the landscape. The spells passed down by priests from generation to generation cannot be used until the moment of life and death. .Because every time it is used, it is at the cost of overdrawing half of the energy.

If it is used, Nueno is not sure whether he can still catch up and take Michio Kazama and the others.

He slashed at Rakshasa at a pace he had planned without haste. Even in spring and summer, it would take some time for the icicle obstacles behind him to melt, so he could allocate his time with confidence.

In fact, the strait on the other side is now also lit up with smoke, the sound of artillery impact, hissing and roaring sound, repeatedly transmitted to the eardrum.

Guarding here, Nue Ye will definitely not let the ghost clan add to the chaos.

The fate of this country... There is no need to expose the ghosts to the world.

Blocking the sharp blade that suddenly slashed from the side, Nue Ye raised the corner of his mouth, and his eyes quickly swept across the other ghosts who were also killing him by ghosts, his steps were scattered, and he changed his position in the blink of an eye. cut off.

The other party also reacted quickly, took a step back and dodged, and the next person immediately made up. The blade of the spear stabbed straight, but Nue Ye jumped, grabbed the body of the gun with his left hand, and swept the person with his strength. Kicking out also prevents other people who came after from rushing forward.

Of course he knew what it was.

These moves are not unfamiliar to him, and many of them are even quite familiar.

The left hand had already let go of the gun the moment the person flew out, Nue Ye stepped forward with his right foot, the light of the knife flew by, and the knife-wielding ghost who had just attacked him was split from the left shoulder to the waist, and his arms and length fell. Long knife marks.

Nue Ye didn't give the other party a chance to breathe, and took advantage of the pain of the other party, he threw himself into the other party's arms, the long knife was stained with blood again, and the crystal blade was covered with a thin layer of blood crystals, magnificent and cruel.

Piercing the heart, Nue Ye rushed forward, pushed forward against the dying body, dodged the attack from the rear, and did not withdraw the knife from the wound until he exited the encirclement, and entered the battlefield again.

When the first one saw blood, the second and third seemed logical.

The ghosts have never practiced the art of cooperation, and their arrogant self-esteem made them feel ashamed to cooperate with others, let alone cooperate with others, so Nueno caught their mentality, rested between attacks, and skillfully provoked the attack position , Let the opponents restrain each other, the ghost clan who finally died opened his eyes in disbelief, and fell to the ground with a touch.

A large amount of rich and fragrant blood of high-ranking ghosts flowed on the ground, stimulating Rakshasa's bloody desire. They became more and more excited and harder to suppress, and the faces of Michio Kazama and the others became more and more serious and hateful , but Nue Ye was not harmed at all except for the blood stained on his body.

Rakshasa surged up again, this time catalyzing their crazy bloody smell to be more deadly, but their target was still only one—the only one alive.

Nue Ye's aura sped up a little bit, and he swung the saber as before, but the Rakshasa was getting closer and closer, as if to save power, so he tried to destroy as many Rakshasa as possible every time.

The blood-stained skates were cold.

And the sun finally went down completely.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled the entire land, and the rose-colored brilliance only made the blood-stained land even more treacherous.

As the stars began to appear, Michio Kazama and the others soon discovered to their astonishment that Rakshasa was no longer under their control!

That has completely turned into an uncontrollable beast.

Nue Ye waited for a while before inferring one or two from Rakshasa's completely chaotic formation. At the beginning, Rakshasa rushed forward and was able to maintain his army a little bit. Now Rakshasa just wanted to bite forward. It's a bit funny to chop and even get stuck in each other and can't move.

Nue Ye raised the corners of his mouth again, jumped out of the encirclement with his toes, stepped on Luo Sha, and he galloped in the direction of the ghosts like lightning.

He's been waiting for this moment.

Didn't I say it... the blood of the ghost clan is the most desired delicacy for Rakshasa.

The author has something to say:

It's kind of starting to get Cavan again.

Let me see how to arrange the plot to solve this stupid battle.