Reverse Dimension, I am Kamen Rider

"Then Mr. Monyashi and Mr. Kaito will have to work hard."

Yuanxiang bowed his head politely towards them, and the pillars of the Ghost Killing Squad also saluted. Menyashi waved his hands uncomfortably, stood up, waved to Yuanxiang and said, "Don't be so polite, No matter who encounters this kind of thing, I will help you, well, I have finished asking my questions, it is time for you to ask me."

"Then I'm welcome."

Yuanxiang also stood up, smiled at the pillar next to him, and motioned for them to go to work, then walked to Men Yashi's side, and followed him to the wisteria flower.

The thing he asked was also very simple, it was nothing more than the origin of Men Yashi, and what surprised Yuanxiang was that Men Yashi was actually a young man with amnesia, no memory of the past, and now he was constantly wandering in the dimension in order to find his own world traveling.

And every time he arrives in a new world, he will automatically acquire a new identity and skills, and the clothes he wears will also change, but he himself does not know why he knows things in other worlds, but this does not prevent him from claiming to be A "man who knows everything except photography".

"Photography? So you're practicing?"

Yuanxiang looked at the magenta camera hanging on Men Yashi's chest, and said with a smile: "I know several photographers with good skills. Come to me when you have time in the future. Let me introduce you."

"This is not something that can be solved with practice."

Men Yashi leaned on the pillar, picked up the camera, pressed the shutter casually, took out a photo from it, and threw it to Yuanxiang. Yuanxiang took it in doubt, but found that both the color and the outline of the object appeared in the photo. Serious deviation, distortion.

"It's not a problem with the camera and technology," Katoyashi spread his hands, and said helplessly, "It's because everything in this world refuses to be photographed by me. Well, it's a capricious world."

"If that's the case, how about taking a picture of me and trying?"

Yuan Xiang handed the photo back, and said with a smile: "I am not from this world, and I don't mind being photographed by you. My will is like this, so there must be no problems."

"It's useless, my partner is also from a different world, isn't he also unable to take pictures?"

Mon Yashi waved his hand casually, but in order to be more convincing, he still pressed the shutter and took out the photo skillfully. He subconsciously swiped upwards, but his eyes froze immediately. In that photo, although There are large areas of dark purple halo, but Yuan Xiang's upper body is still perfectly printed on it.

On the other hand, Yuanxiang rubbed his cheek vigorously. Just now, when Katoyashi pressed the shutter, he felt as if his whole body was being pricked by needles, especially his face. Now he really understands Katoyashi's There is an incredible force entwined around his body.

"...Ahem, Yuanxiang, do you want to make friends?"

"Ok?"

Yuanxiang noticed that Mon Yashi suddenly had a little bit of unexplained affection in his eyes, and when he was about to answer this question, Kaidong, who was carrying two sun wheel knives, appeared from the wall next to him. came out, raised his voice and said:

"I want to be friends with you because I want your card. Don't be fooled."

"Haidong, you bastard, don't talk nonsense to me!!"

Men Yashi picked up the stone next to him and threw it at Haidong, which was naturally avoided by the nimble Mr. Thief. Then, Men Yashi coughed a few times in embarrassment, and said frankly:

"My knight card can copy your power and seal it. That's how the 'Joker' you saw before came."

"I see. Is this your special ability? It's very convenient just thinking about it."

Yuanxiang smiled indifferently, stretched out his hand, looked at Men Yashi and said:

"Okay, if my power can help you, then just copy it, but if I hear that you used your power in evil ways, I will take it back."

"Then your worries are unnecessary."

Katoyashi smiled and took Yuanxiang's hand, and shook it slightly. Afterwards, both of them heard the slight sound of an engine in the card box on Katoyashi's waist, and Katoyashi opened it with a hint of joy. Cover, going to see what the new card looks like.

But at this moment, a crow didn't know what happened, and rushed down from the sky as if its wings were cramped, and hit Men Yashi's hand, and then Fengzhu, who was warming up in the distance, suddenly left his foot Stepping on his right foot, the moves in his hand were deformed, and the icy sword wind swept across, so Mon Yashi saw the knight card he had dropped into Yuanxiang's coat.

"......." X2

After being silent for a while, Yuan Xiang took out the card, handed it to Men Yashi, and explained dumbfoundingly:

"My situation is a bit special, why don't you take it out and try again after we are no longer in the same world?"

043 War

Mon Yashi nodded, and put the knight card back into the card box with lightning speed. He also saw the whole process of Haidong's deflation before, and knew how much this 'Joker' memory recognized the master, but I didn't expect that after turning into a card, it would still be like this, it's really outrageous.

No, I have to go back to that Fengdu when I have time, and let the people in that firm know what is the "ace chosen by fate".

Thinking of this, Men Yashi couldn't help showing a smirk on his face, and then realized that Yuan Xiang was still in front of him, so he quickly restrained himself. At this moment, a Yin came over and reminded Yuan Xiang and It was time for Men Yashi to eat, so they ended their chat.

Time passed quickly, the sun had already set, and the cool night wind was blowing on the ground. The Ghost Killing Squad and his team were ready to head to Spider Mountain, and the battle was imminent.

Looking at the deep and dead mountain range, the three of Yuanxiang completed the transformation in unison. This time their task is very simple, that is to intercept the ghost on the string, assist the ghost killing team to complete the plan of the other side of the flower, and at the same time reduce the number of ghosts as much as possible. Casualties of the killing team.

There was no sign at all. The moment a swordsman of the ghost killing team found the figure of the evil spirit, the battle had directly entered into a fierce state, as if endless evil spirits poured out from the darkness. The swordsmen of the ghost killing team relied on With superb swordsmanship, the wave was suppressed. At the same time, the pillars and the Kamen Riders were dispatched at the same time, piercing and killing back and forth, reducing the pressure of everyone.

At this time, an old ghost with a swollen forehead, two horns growing on his head, and a prajna-like face crawled out from the side surrounded by all the ghosts. Elite strange start guy.

On the other side, there also jumped out a strange-shaped ghost hiding in the pot, connected to the pot, with a mouth at the position of the eyes, eyes at the position of the forehead and mouth, and a few small arms growing from the head. There is a ghost killing team sword. The scholar recognized him as the first string team, and the two pillars immediately rushed forward.

At the same time, there was an accident inside the Ghost Killing Team. Several swordsmen of the Ghost Killing Team suddenly drew their swords and slashed at their companions. Kanae saw something strange, cut off the spider silk wrapped around them with a sword, then exchanged glances with another Zhu, and rushed to the depths of the mountains together.

But after almost all the pillars had their opponents, the evil spirits also took action, and the ghosts who could use blood ghosts began to act together as demons. Fog, sound, flames, handball... There are even some who can use the earth as a monster. The river water, the evil spirits swimming in the ground, for a moment, the formation of the ghost killing team was disrupted, and the battle line was stretched a lot in an instant, but fortunately they were also prepared, in groups of twos and threes, and the groups were kept in touch with each other at any time. Mutual support distance, against the enemy.

And Yuanxiang rushed into the group of evil ghosts who cast spells. He wore a special knuckle on his hand. Men Yashi and Haidong also gave similar equipment to Yuanxiang. It was specially made. After all, the regeneration of this ghost is quite disgusting. It is always good to save some energy.

At this time, Yuanxiang suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from the left side, and he quickly dodged sideways, but there was still a sharp sword sound coming from the armor, and the sword aura was quite strange, he saw The evil spirits that were also affected were actually torn apart, and every cut was quite smooth.

Are several attacks launched at the same time?

A trace of doubt flashed in Yuanxiang's heart. He looked at the enemy solemnly. It was a six-eyed Sengoku swordsman with long black sideburns and high ponytail, wearing a purple snake-pattern kimono and black horse riding hakama. His left forehead And there is a red firework mark on the right neck.

"As expected...was it you who followed Huang Yue's tail that day?"

As soon as the ghost opened his mouth, Yuanxiang could be sure that he was facing the planned Black Death Mou. He looked at Yuanxiang and said slowly:

"You hide it very well. Even I feel that I am thinking too much, but as soon as I meet you again, it is difficult not to recognize this aura. Did you kill Tong Mo? Forget it... this unimportant."

Heishimou raised his knife, it was a very vicious knife, the blade, handle, and handle were all covered with eyes, but the moment he took the stance, an extremely fierce sword intent came from him It burst out from his body, pointing directly at Yuanxiang, making people have no time to pay attention to other things. At the same time, his knife changed again, becoming longer and giving birth to a strange-shaped blade with wrongly divided blades.

"It is enough for me to know that you are strong, come on, fight with all your strength, and let me become stronger."

As soon as the words fell, several giant blade winds fell from the sky and shattered the ground. Yuanxiang almost rushed out of the attack range, but the ghost there immediately turned into meat paste, and then, accompanied by a crisp sword cry, the instant slash Juhe's sword energy came through the air, cutting the knuckles in Yuanxiang's hand.

His sword energy is weird!

Looking at the flying fragments, Yuanxiang immediately had an answer in his heart. When Heishimu attacked, his sword energy would produce countless round moon blades. The size and length of the round moon blades would change from time to time. There was no fixed shape. While increasing the power, it also makes the moves weird and varied.

This is not a blood ghost technique, but a solid sword skill of Hei Si Mou Shi, and at this time, the pillars of the ghost killing team have not sent themselves a signal of the completion of the plan, which means that they have to delay this winding... First of all, when necessary, he needs to be the witness of Bianhua. Therefore, next, I have to control the intensity, not to overpower it, and have a good discussion with him.

It's been a long time since I played this kind of actor's game. I don't know if there is any problem with Mon Yashi and Haidong...

Although he had already been mentally prepared, Yuanxiang couldn't help but mutter in his heart that it was never an easy task to learn skills, especially when the opponent was an expert.

At this time, Hei Si Mou wielded a strange long knife, and continued to carry out mixed and interactive random number of invisible slashes, generating multiple interlaced blade winds. While sealing Yuan Xiang's action, it would also generate countless moon blades, He clearly felt the restless and chaotic buzzing in the air. If he got hit by this blow, most of the broken armor on his body would really fall off.

Yuan Xiang let out a low cry, and the purple shock wave exploded centered on him, colliding with the sword energy, and an indescribable sharp whistle sounded in the air. He rushed in front of Heiseimu, punching punches continuously, and the whistling wind of fists passing through the broken armor was extremely ear-piercing, like a whining ghost.

On the other hand, Hei Si Mou kept spinning around himself, creating a huge vortex-like blade wind around him, trying to bounce off Yuan Xiang, who rushed to his side, but when the blade storm was just generated, Yuan Xiang shouted loudly, and the energy surged , he just smashed it up with a punch, bringing Heishimu back into his attack range.

But at this moment, the screams of swordsmen from the Ghost Killing Squad sounded beside him. A ghost with pink short hair and dark blue tattoos rushed over and swung his fist at Yuanxiang, but Hei Simou's sword But Feng suddenly turned around and slashed at his companion. With a fierce collision sound, one person and two ghosts immediately separated from each other.

044 one hit two

"Yiwozuo, this is my prey."

Hei Si Mou Liu stared angrily, and pointed his strange long knife at the newly appeared winding ghost:

"Leave, or you will be killed together, you don't know how to behave."

"Hei Si Mou, such a good opponent, you can't take it all by yourself, just looking at his fists makes people's hearts surge."

The peach-red haired demon licked his lips, the fighting spirit in his eyes was burning.

"Leave it to me, have fun, I will leave naturally."

"Yiwozuo!"

"There's no need to argue."

Yuanxiang interrupted Bai Shengmou's words, raised his index finger and ticked off:

"Let's go together, so that I don't have a lot of fun."

"it is good!"

Yiwozuo let out a loud shout, and stepped on the ground with his right foot. The technique unfolded, and a twelve-pointed snowflake formation would appear under his feet. This technique allowed him to perceive the opponent's fighting spirit like a compass, and make his own attack and evasion actions Become as precise as being attracted by a magnet, the stronger the opponent's vindictiveness, the stronger the compass needle's reaction, and the higher the corresponding strength and precision.

But at the moment when the spell was unfolded, Yiwozuo froze on the spot, and the shuddering vindictiveness emanated from the black knight like the sun, and almost every part of his spell was occupied , even though his spells could still work, the pressure he had to bear doubled immediately. After hesitating for a few minutes, Yiwozuo finally did not withdraw the spells and attacked Yuanxiang.

At this time, Hei Si Mou and Yi Wo Zuo seemed to be in a race, competing to strike, wanting to take Yuan Xiang. In front of them, they concentrated on the same place and staggered fast consecutive slashes. Six consecutive blows, the speed is so fast that it is difficult to see clearly, only the deadly fist wind strikes and kills.

Yuanxiang slashed with his vertical palm, seized the flaw from the criss-crossing sword energy, and dismantled it with one move. Then he kicked back with a backspin kick to dissipate the incoming wind pressure. In front of Heixing Mou, the head of the string slashed down with a knife, while Yuan Xiang confronted each other, gathering energy with both hands, catching the sharp blade, and then twisting it, the strange long knife was directly twisted off.

Hei Si Mou didn't stop, but swung it down even harder. This is a ghost blade made of his own flesh and blood, and it can regenerate as long as he wants, so a new blade quickly protruded from the fractured part of the blade.

But before the blade stabbed, Yuanxiang's left arm disappeared instantly, and then there was the toothache sound of bones breaking, and the black death trembled violently like chaff, and then flew out like a shell, but he He hurriedly turned the blade, and the sword energy swept across the current, trying to offset the impact, and fell from the sky like a hawk, but the huge dent in his chest still affected his actions. Yuanxiang took this opportunity to press down again, but at this time, A violent fist was swung from top to bottom, and its power caused the ground to shatter like leaf patterns.

Yiwozuo didn't let go of the opportunity, the turbulent continuous kicks, the trajectories blurred, like a wandering meteor, enveloped Yuanxiang, Yuanxiang put his arms on his chest, swallowed his feet, and then caught him like lightning. Lie on Yiwozuo's ankle, like breaking a cloth bag, smashed Yiwozuo to the ground, and then threw him to Heishimu to interrupt his sword skills.

Hei Si Mou was expressionless, the blade trembled slightly, and the sword energy erupted, and the Yi Wo Zuo in the air flew back to where it came from. Yuan Xiang opened his fist casually, grabbed his head, and pressed it against the boulder beside him , punched him hard on the back of the head, and then, regardless of the suddenly stiff Yiwozuo, he went to kill Hei Shimou. Only then did he suddenly remember the plan, so he had no choice but to change his tactics, pretending to accumulate strength, and swinging a punch.

And this flaw in the connection was firmly grasped by Heishimou, he released countless huge crescent-shaped blades to blow everything in front of the plane, and at the same time, in this storm, an invisible thin line flashed by , the extremely fast Iai cut straight to the head of Yuanxiang, Yuanxiang pursed his lips, clenched his fists, and sent a violent blow to the same place at a very high speed, like a reef on the coast, under the endless tide paved a way.

But during this period of time, Yiwozuo had also regained control of his body. He took a deep breath, and made eight consecutive blows scattered at the same place from all directions, as if eight winding ghosts had launched an attack at the same time. Xiang Yitie Banqiao dodged his first two blows, then kicked Yi Wozuo's head impartially, causing him to spin and fly away.

Heishimu moved forward again, slashing two giant round moon wheel-shaped sword qi that circled and marched, blocking the way out of Yuanxiang, and then one line, two lines, three lines... overwhelmingly slashed towards Yuan Xiang was pressed down, but Yuan Xiang saw the move, gathered energy in his arms, and greeted it with his arms. Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of the sword, he tore through the sword net. At the same time, Yuan Xiang aimed at Hei Si Mou hit six blows in a row, and the combination of punches forced the evil spirit to choose to dodge.

This is Yiwozuo's boxing technique, did he learn it?

Looking at the clearing that was cleared by the fist wind, Heishan Mou was stunned for a moment, and then his fighting spirit became stronger, and he swung three consecutive slashes towards Yuanxiang.

And the scene just now, Yiwozuo also saw it in his eyes, he roared, summoned the compass needle technique, centered on himself, and fired hundreds of missiles to the surroundings in an instant, fast and powerful, and was caught Driven by anger, he made a breakthrough just before the battle. Under his guidance, most of the missiles that were supposed to scatter were concentrated and aimed at Yuanxiang.

Seeing this, Yuanxiang shook his arms, and the flames boiled like a bag. He squeezed and exploded the missile, and, with a spin of his right hand out of thin air, he gathered the aftermath of the missile's explosion, coupled with his own energy, struck the thunderbolt A similar air pressure fist bombarded Yiwozuo in the past.

Almost at the same moment, Yi Wozuo lost most of his body and collapsed. He was not dead yet. For the sake of the plan, Yuanxiang deliberately did not join the flames so that his body could regenerate, but Yi Wozuo's eyes were full of anger. He is gloomy, he has worked hard for strength for half his life, and now the opponent is in the battle with Hei Si Mou, he has easily cracked all his moves. Although he is not dead yet, his punches are already dead. When punching, this pitch-black figure will become his lingering 'sun'.

"waste."

Hei Si Mou saw the change in Yi Wo Zuo's mood, and commented coldly, it's really shameful for a warrior to be disheartened because of failure, but just when he was about to come to Yuan Xiang again, a crow Flying up suddenly, shouting:

"Return to defense, return to defense!"

045 You're done

When Yuanxiang was fighting with the two Shangxian ghosts, Fengzhu and Yanzhu were also besieging and killing the Shangxian five pot ghosts. This ghost's ability is quite troublesome. It can summon various aquatic creatures from the pot. Creatures come to fight, and can also splash water to restrain the movement of the pillar, and even change the shape, turning the whole body covered with scales that are harder than diamond, but the body is very soft, and has something that can be touched by the fist. Become the "hand of god" of fish, so the wind pillar and the rock pillar are not easy to fight.

But the plan went on very smoothly. When the battle was stalemate, the battlefield of the two men and one ghost was slowly shifting. After that wave of strong attack, the backup troops with sun lamps also came up to support them.

In an instant, the number of evil spirits decreased sharply, and some ghosts even ran away in fear. Their fear of the sun made them temporarily forget the horror of the ghost king, and under the deliberate drive of the ghost killing team, three or four ghosts appeared here. Outside the battlefield of two people and one ghost, Feng Zhu looked at the team members who were following him, narrowed his eyes, and then rolled the strong wind, blowing away the fish sprayed from the pot, and at the same time swung a wind blade, wanting to Cut off the pot ghost's head.

Such an attack was naturally avoided by the pot ghost, but when he was about to sneer, a faint fragrance came over, which was refreshing. The pot ghost subconsciously looked, but saw behind the cut mountain rock, a mess Among the flowers in the garden, there was a small flower that couldn't be found without careful observation, and gradually lit up with a blue light, and that fragrance came from it. This change stunned the people and ghosts present.

At this time, the evil ghost closest to the flower swallowed. The flower seemed to contain a lot of nectar, which made him subconsciously want to taste it. After all, no matter whether he was a man or a ghost, he couldn't eat much dessert.

After seeing the ghost's actions, Fengzhu's face changed, and he shouted, telling the members of the ghost killing team to kill the evil ghost as soon as possible, and at the same time, he also ran towards the flower. On the other side, Yanzhu also died Stopped the pot ghost, and the attitude of fighting for life made the pot ghost dare not be careless.

However, it was still a step too late, the evil ghost was also excited. After finding out that the ghost killing team cared about this flower, they tried their best to eat it. , the sun lamp shone over, the evil spirit was going to howl, but found that...

Are you okay? !

This accident made all the ghosts stunned, and the evil ghosts next to them who couldn't stand the sun, bit the evil ghost out of their survival instincts, trying to get the power of the flower from his body so that they could live too. After seeing this scene, the swordsmen holding the sun lamp quietly pressed a button, and the color of the light remained unchanged, but the lethality of the sun was no longer there.

Therefore, those ghosts were delighted to find that after they ate the ghost's meat, their bodies could resist the divine light from the tube, but immediately, a swordsman pressed the button again, and the light returned, avoiding the eating The ghost that killed the flower and wiped out the rest.

"I know, I know!!"

Seeing this scene, Hu Gui shouted excitedly. He has been looking for the whereabouts of the blue Bianhua for Guiwu Tsuji Wumi all the year round.

Before that half-assed Hei Si Mou was still showing off to himself the knowledge of the blue Bana flower that he didn't know where he got it from, but as for him, this flower was under his nose, and he didn't notice it for so long. Your lord should punish him severely!

"Call people, call people! Whatever you say, keep this ghost!"

At this time, Fengzhu roared, and the crows scattered away in an instant, calling for the wandering members of the ghost killing team to come closer. Outside the battlefield, a swordsman saw that the light was ineffective, took out his 'treasure sword', and chopped off The head of the evil ghost, but the evil ghost smiled, caught his head, and let it grow back, which made the pot ghost more determined in his mind.

That is the cyan Bianhua, only the ghost who eats that flower can overcome the sun and the sun blade at the same time! !

But the flower-eating evil ghost is too floating, he just doesn't die, and his power doesn't increase too much. He wanted to fight against the ghost-killing team swordsman, but he was taken down in the blink of an eye. The angry pot ghost cursed, and that But the flower-eating evil ghost laughed complacently when he saw the 'Sun Wheel Knife' coming and going in and out of his body.

The pot ghost tried his best to take that ghost away, but as the rest of the pillars continued to join him, he was also in danger. In desperation, he had no choice but to explode some of his body before the encirclement was completely closed, and fled in a hurry. Going down the mountain, I want to report this matter to Lord Guiwu Tsuji.

On the other side, after hearing the cry of the crow, Yuanxiang knew that the plan had been dusted, he turned around slowly, pulled out the memory, inserted it into the kill slot, tapped it lightly, In the sound of killing, he said in a concentrated voice:

"Hurry up, one battle will determine the outcome, I have already said hello, don't say I don't talk about martial arts."

After finishing speaking, purple black flames rose from under Yuanxiang's body and converged on his right fist. Heishi Mou also felt the fatal pressure, but this made him even more excited. Blades grew out of his body, and the terrifying sword energy was in the air. Hovering around him, a thought clings to the blade, he seems to have reached something in the domain, after a few seconds of stalemate, coincidentally, the figures of the two disappeared in an instant.

"Chong!"

"Tuo!"