Chapter 217: Blood and Darkness
The house leak happened to be rainy, what did Yuan Laichao think? Didn't he know that Iga Flying Bear had betrayed him? Why send troops to help? What is Masako Hojo doing, this sao woman? Why not blow the pillow wind?
Miyama Yuki blamed this "long-tongued woman" who was spurned by Quan Dongying at this time, but he didn't know that this woman who brought disaster to the country and the people had already "blown" the source of the Yorito, but after all, the Gen Yoritomo was a generation of heroes, Yaki Night Demon Armor and Hojo Masako, which were of equal importance to him, and the country, beauty, and treasure armor were all indispensable.
"Quickly inform the brothers to prepare for war, we are going to fight a tough battle!" Yuki Miyama frowned and stared into the distance, his palms holding the hilt of the knife covered with sweat.
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At this time, deep in the labyrinth at the bottom of Mount Fuji, on the eighth floor of the Double Death Gate, above the palace, Iga Feixiong's eyes were red and bloodshot, and he had not slept for several days and nights.
"Iga-sama, that little beast has woken up!" In the void, an ethereal hoarse voice echoed through the empty palace.
"Bring her here." Iga Feixiong's voice was also unusually hoarse, and his two bloodshot eyes were still staring at Nan Huatian when he spoke.
At this time, Nan Huatian was kneeling in front of the bearer plate, his gray hair was unusually messy, his pale face was wrinkled like a ravine, and his eyes were like black paint, as if he had aged more than ten years overnight. I saw that his thin palms like bone claws kept waving blood-red flames, and in the place where the flames were wrapped, on the bearer plate, an extremely strange and evil armor was about to take shape.
It is said that it is weird and evil, all because of its appearance, the whole armor is jet black, the neck is a layer of fine snake scale armor, when the chest is a strange snake head image, is spitting out the pitch-black snake letter keeps wandering between the two chests, the shoulder armor and even the arm armor on both sides, is the image of two long snakes, the palms of the iron armor gloves, there is a completely black pupil on the left and right sides, it looks extremely terrifying, but it gives people more feelings, it is a sense of evil, the longer you stare at it, the more evil in your heart is.
The skirt armor is even more bizarre, it is completely composed of snakes, countless dense black small snakes wrap the fine leg armor like fish scales, and the shoes are a pair of snake-shaped clogs, which has a hint of spoof of Nanhuatian, Iga Flying Bear can not pay attention to the shoes, but he can't care about the helmet, the head armor is particularly shocking compared to other parts, and it is more disgusting. A helmet gives birth to a snake, a snake gives birth to eight heads, eight heads have no eyes, the snake's mouth has a snake letter, the small snake letter is densely packed with small eyes, the eight heads are split around the surroundings, the snake letter is connected to each other, into the shape of a wreath, from a distance it looks like a black sun on the head, and you can feel a dense sense of fear that makes people tremble when you look closely.
I have to say that although this armor looks very evil and terrifying, the overall style is still much more domineering than normal armor, and it is also in line with most people's aesthetics, and it is more in line with the coldness and darkness pursued by men.
Although the magic armor looks to have been formed, it seems that there is still a little bit of missing, although the magic armor is dark, but there is a trace of breath missing, a trace of shocking breath, this breath is the soul of the magic armor, without it, people will only feel that this magic armor is too disgusting.
And the most intuitive manifestation of this breath is the inky black luster attached to the magic armor, the only missing luster can be said to be the outermost manifestation of the soul of the magic armor, with it, the magic armor is alive, and without it, the magic armor is just a disgusting pile of scrap copper and rotten iron.
The reason why Iga Flying Bear has been staring at Nanhuatian every step these days is because the magic armor has been refined to the last step, but Nanhuatian has been slacking off several times, Iga Flying Bear has threatened Nanhuaxin's life many times, Nanhuatian is still procrastinating, unwilling to do his best, catching Nanhuaxin today is tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow, if Nanhuatian is not lazy under the threat of Nanhuaxin's life, Iga Feixiong believes that he can practice the Yaqi Night Demon Armor today!
"Bang la la......" The sound of chains mopping the floor came, but four people walked in outside the double death door at this time, the two people who were staggering in front of them had pale faces and chapped lips, it was Nan Huaxin and Nangong Jin, Nan Huaxin had a broken black cloth around her neck, and there was a dark red blood stain on the black cloth, Nangong Jin was bowing her waist, and her lower abdomen was oozing blood, and the two people behind were Qin Ying and Akiyama Narumi.
"Who let you in?" When Iga Feixiong saw Qin Ying and the others, he felt a little unhappy. Although the "Outer Heaven Project" has long been known to the world, Iga Feixiong still doesn't want outsiders to see the true face of the Yaqi Night Demon Armor, after all, the Demon Armor is precious, and if it is seen by outsiders, it will inevitably be tempting, and maybe there will be civil strife, which will shake the hearts of the army and affect the refining of the Demon Armor.
Qin Ying heard the displeasure in Iga Feixiong's tone, sneered, and explained: "These two little ghosts are very dishonest, and the two of us are afraid that they will affect Iga-sama's mood. ”
"Brother Qin Ying is too careful! There is a starry sky here, and the two of them are wearing anklets, and they will never dare to make a mistake! "Dealing with the people of the Celestial Empire, Iga Feixiong still maintains a consistent attitude, does not get angry, does not have deep friendships, and at the same time gives enough face, he will never be too involved with them.
"Huh...... Since there is a starry sky brother here, then we won't bother. After Qin Ying finished speaking, he turned around and left.
"Wait a minute." Qin Ying just turned his head and walked less than half a step, but was stopped by Iga Feixiong, "Who is this little ghost?" What are you bringing him in for? Iga Feixiong frowned and glanced at Nangong Jin, meaning that he wanted Qin Ying to take him out.
"This person is Nangong Jin, the girl's little concubine." Akiyama Narumi explained.
"Nangong Jin? The imp next to the Black Butler? Iga said.
"That's the man."
"Forget it, leave him here." Iga Feixiong hesitated slightly, and spoke. Qin Ying and Akiyama Naruto saw that the two of them glanced at each other, and then they didn't speak, and bowed their hands slightly at Iga Feixiong, turned around and left quickly.
Iga Feixiong stayed until Qin Ying and the others walked away, but he stood up and grabbed Nan Huaxin's hair, Nangong Jin saw that the poor little beauty beside him was abused like this, and struggled to straighten her waist, her eyes widened angrily, and she roared: "Let go of her!" What's coming at me...... Uhh......h Nangong Jin didn't finish his sentence, but he was smashed into his lower abdomen with a punch from the Beidao Starry Sky that appeared, grinning in pain, cold sweat flowing, and he couldn't shout a word anymore.
Iga Feixiong didn't pay attention to Nangong Jin at all, and directly dragged Nan Huaxin to Nan Huatian's side, and said viciously with a gloomy face: "Nan Huatian! See who this is? ”
Nan Huatian heard this shout, but he seemed to be demented, grinning, and saliva flowed all over the ground. Obviously, the torture of Iga Flying Bear for several months every day and every night had exhausted the poor old man, and he had already come to the end of his life.
"Nanhuatian, don't play dead to labor and management!" Iga Feixiong slapped Nan Huatian fiercely, Nan Huatian felt the pain, and finally slowly turned his head, but the slow movement seemed like a thousand years away.
Her face was pale, her lips burst, her neck was dripping with blood, she was covered in blood, only a pair of eyes, and she had a little charm, like her own son, but why are you crying? It's not like crying......
Why does it look so familiar, who is she?
"Master...... Father...... Father...... "......Every time the girl moved her lips, a stream of blood gushed out of her throat, and a bean-sized cold sweat flowed on her forehead, but it was a pity that her lips murmured, but she didn't make the slightest sound, and I don't know how many tears fell on her little face, leaving white tears on the red bloodstains.
"Huaxin, is that you?" Nan Huatian trembled his hands, wanting to stop the smelting action, touch her face, and wipe her tears, but he was grabbed by Iga Feixiong fiercely and thrown back above the bearing plate, Nan Huatian couldn't help thinking in his heart anymore, and his eyes like a dark night sky wept silently, falling to the ground drop by drop along the wrinkles full of ravines.
"Hahaha......" Iga Fei Bear looked like a mad demon, looked up to the sky and smiled, tearing the rag on Nan Huaxin's neck, blood gushing, and with one breath, it was a transparent blood blister.
"See Nanhuatian clearly, this is your good granddaughter, although I'm a beast, I've always been a beast, so I can sit in this position today, I promise you, if you refine it well and don't play tricks for me, I will let her go." Iga Feixiong said and stuck the rag on Nan Huaxin's wound, grabbed her hair and pulled it up fiercely, Nan Huaxin was in pain, her whole body twitched violently, she raised her head and gasped quickly, but a trace of blood oozed from the corner of her mouth.
"If you can't refine the magic armor today, I will definitely let you die in regret!" After Iga Feixiong finished speaking, he tore off the rag again, and Nan Huaxin had a violent convulsion this time, and fainted directly in pain.
Nanhua was in tears, and he couldn't bear to take another look, but infinite flames poured out from his hands, and he finally sped up.
With the acceleration of Nan Huatian's refining speed, the corners of his mouth slowly overflowed with a trace of blood, his old and frail body could no longer withstand this huge pressure, if it weren't for Nan Huaxin's life, with his last will to persist, I'm afraid he would have exhausted his energy and died of exhaustion.
Nan Huatian tried his best to perform the technique of "passing on the torch", and the surface of the magic armor was coated with a layer of crystal black light at a speed visible to the naked eye, while on the magic armor, the four artifacts gradually became dim, and the quality of the Red Forbidden Soul Knife was lower than the other three, and the essence and sword soul were directly drained, and the blade body was instantly shattered, turning into a red mist and gradually dissipating.
Seeing that the Yaqi Night Demon Armor was about to be born, under the red vessel, the starry sky of Kitajima suddenly appeared, with an anxious look on his face, and shouted: "Oh no, Lord Iga, it seems that there is no brain marrow in the blood molten vessel!" ”
Iga Feixiong smiled gloomily, staring at Nangong Jin who was kneeling on the ground with a pair of eyes, and said gloomily: "I found out before, otherwise what would I do with him?" Although he is not a baby, but he is still a child, go, pull him to the corpse refining room and slaughter him, dig out the brain marrow, and bleed the armor! ”