Chapter 152: Consecutive Fights
A half-man-deep pit appeared in the hard ground, and two clear footprints were imprinted at the bottom of the pit, with the footprints as the center, countless cracks spread to all sides.
Eventually, it stretched out over a distance of several hundred meters, and it looked like a huge spider web.
Soul Demon Dream looked at the cracks on the ground that looked like spider webs, and imagined the terrifying power that the woman's feet that fell from the sky and the fist of the heavenly demon that met the sky, and couldn't help but lose her mind.
Soul Demon Dream is now a small swordsman, plus she has comprehended some essence of the soul family, she should be listed as a master in Gensokyo, but she knows very well that in the face of such absolute power, she will be shocked into blood if she can't parry it at all.
The soul demon jealous looked at the familiar figure in front of the castle tower, and said seriously to his granddaughter.
"She's the strongest shrine maiden Gensokyo's ever. 」
The tone of the soul demon was very slow, and the demon dream was indulged in the news that the former witch of Gensokyo was still alive and couldn't extricate himself, and then it took a long time to think about it, so when Kurama Tengu picked up the soul monster, that battle had been going on for a long time.
The two figures were walking at high speed on the top of the mountain, because the speed was so fast that they could not be seen clearly by the naked eye, so they could only judge where their specific location was by relying on the sound of the wind breaking through the air.
The sound of the wind breaking through the air was so sharp that it tingled the eardrums of onlookers.
Because they are entangled with each other, especially the grandma silently condenses her burning anger on the body of the heavenly demon, so the two figures can't be separated at all, more than ten zhang = the top of the mountain seems to be spacious, but under their terrifying high speed, it is actually no different from the tip of a needle.
The two strongmen have tempered their respective bodies to the point of impossibility, and their control of their bodies has also reached perfection, but they still can't completely avoid each other's attacks.
Since it is impossible to avoid it, then defeat the opponent first, which is in itself Grandma's combat philosophy.
In the short fragment that was too short to blink, the two figures on the top of the mountain collided silently no less than ten times, and the powerful aura densely spread towards the sky like a tide, and the thunderous sound continued into a bell that could never stop.
The fist of the Heavenly Demon waved in the air, and the strong knuckles glowed with a faint black, hitting Grandma's body hard, each punch falling was like a blunt knife cutting away, and hitting Grandma was like striking iron.
Grandma's fists are more silent and solid than others. The blow hit the Heavenly Demon hard, bursting out a finger or two deep marks, with sparks between the marks, and a burnt smell coming out.
The sound of fists continued, dozens of dense deep pits appeared on the rocks on the top of the mountain, the smoke and dust gradually disappeared, and the handprints left in those deep pits looked extremely terrifying!
What kind of fist!?what kind of people!?what kind of demon!?
The soul demon dream stood beside Kurama Tengu, his face pale and his gaze a little gloomy. Now she knew that the really powerful characters were hidden behind the world, especially the two people who were fighting at this time were so powerful, she was afraid that she would not be able to touch this realm in her life, and when she thought of this, she couldn't help but feel a little gloomy.
At this moment, the two whistling figures finally stopped.
In the battle, the red and white witch dress on Grandma's body flew like a butterfly under the iron fist of the Heavenly Demon, and then smashed on the ground like a lead block, and the exposed shoulders were full of claw marks and sword marks, and she didn't care about removing the last piece of weight on her body, and there was only a chest cloth on her upper body.
There was a raging fire burning in his eyes.
The Heavenly Demon's eyebrows were scorched, and he had lost all his life, looking like a godless crow that had fallen to the ground.
Grandma looked at her indifferently and said, "If you want to touch my daughter, I will kill you." 」
The Heavenly Demon slowly removed the shirt on his body, revealing the armor covered with fist prints inside, looked at her with an indifferent expression and said, "No one could kill me thousands of years ago, and it is impossible for anyone to kill me thousands of years later. 」
The Heavenly Demon was obviously more injured than Grandma, but the Heavenly Demon did not die.
Even though the Heavenly Demon had received countless heavy punches in her chest and abdomen, the piece of armor on her body was already like a pastry, and there were fist prints everywhere, and her momentum had declined to the extreme, but she still stood there like an unshakable mountain.
Because of her, she is Monster Mountain.
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The Heavenly Demon said sarcastically, "Without the witch, the seal of the Monster Mountain would have been broken, and the unjust spirits and earth fire would have overflowed the surface of the earth. In this way, most of the Gensokyo you are guarding will be destroyed by your hands. 」
She looked at Grandma and continued to say indifferently.
"Thirteen hundred years ago, I have understood the true meaning of the word Hakurei, and I can guarantee that she will never have the tragedy of the witch of the past here. 」
"Love and morality are on my side, what reason do you have to fight me?"
Grandma was silent for a moment, looked at the Heavenly Demon and said.
"Finished?"
The Heavenly Demon said, "It's over. 」
"Good. 」
Grandma reached out and tore off all the strips of cloth wrapped around her hands, revealing the pair of fists that were not beautiful, full of various knife wounds and sword marks, and the fists flowed with the meaning of killing and powerful.
The black aura spreads on the monster mountain, not a miasma, not a demon, not an aura.
It was a dark, dark, pure darkness.
It's the mind, it's the thought, it's all that grandma once was.
It's all a fist.
Heavenly Demon's Fist.
"Born to Dream"
The Heavenly Demon drank so softly.
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The black demonic power between the calves suddenly spewed out, and the heavenly demon's mountain-like body blasted towards Grandma at a terrifying speed.
The demonic power is limited, because it is limited, so it can't use other means, and it can only be like the first ten thousand punches, and they really collide together.
Facing her own past, her own dreams, and even her own fist, the first generation of Boli is neither happy nor sad.
The Heavenly Demon said that she had been facing the enchantment for thousands of years, and she understood the essence of Bo Li.
The thousand-year-old bondage gave her the opportunity to face each other with the Bori enchantment for a thousand years.
Like a sage, like a witch.
So now she can enchant to a certain extent and perform a stunt that only shrine maidens can use.
All shrine maidens have their own nature, and that is their own dream.
Dreams originate from life and are the expectation of a better future, so they are born.
The era of the twelfth shrine maiden was dark, so her dreams were also dark by nature.
It's the color of her past, black, pure black, black that makes youkai fear too.
The darker this color is, the brighter it is in people. Because light and darkness are relative.
Now that the fist of darkness is coming towards him, what will the previous shrine maidens do?
Grandma didn't do anything.
Regardless of the heavenly demons, no matter the darkness, it was no longer a trace of strength, and the whole body relaxed, as if it had become a piece of wood.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and in a moment the Heavenly Demon's fist was about to reach Grandma's forehead. Although she was surprised in her heart, she reacted like electricity, and she still punched, never dying!
At this moment, Grandma raised her head and made a move!
Head, shoulders, fists, and knees all together in an instant!
Seven hits in a row!
Just the moment of contact, the Heavenly Demon felt that the bones of his hand were shattered, and the palm of his hand was useless!
But that's not all!
It's just that the first ripples have just started, and the explosion in the air has not yet reached Youmeng's ears.
Grandma doesn't give up and continues to shoot!
The muscles, bones, skin and flesh, facial features and limbs, hair and skin pores are all mobilized at this moment!
The ripples rose again, and the air was like water waves under Grandma's fists, constantly swinging.
Ten ripples! Seventy consecutive hits!
Between heaven and earth, only the sound of grandma's fist remains!
With two fists as hammers and big demons as drums, the Boli Witch sounded a battle song that is unparalleled in the world in the monster mountain!
I saw that the wind and sand were gradually falling, and the body of the Heavenly Demon was half shorter, and the ankles, calves, and arms were all broken, and the body was still self-reliant.
The lower half of her body was completely buried in the earth, and the blood didn't have time to gush out.
It's not just blood that's going to be shed, it's everything else about her.
"Why are dreams inherently inherently inherently inherently ineffective for you, and why are you so strong?"
Grandma stood in the distance, her figure slightly unstable. Even so, she clenched Reimu's hand and didn't let go, and maybe never will.
She looked at the Heavenly Demon's face and said.
"Because she's my real dream. 」
The Heavenly Demon looked at Grandma's hand silently and muttered, "It turns out that this is innate. 」
Grandma has not seen Reimu for ten years, ten ripples, and seventy consecutive hits, which is ten years of persistence.
This is not the victory of the witch over the big demon, it's just a mother, a mother's love for her child for ten years.
Because of love, so love.
Grandma hugged Reimu's head, her chest covered with her tears.
Crying and laughing loudly, she has waited for a long time on such a day, and it is very beautiful.
The sun rises in the east and shines on the earth.
Facing the Heavenly Demon who saw the sunrise again after a thousand three hundred years, Grandma said.
"Welcome to Gensokyo. 」