Chapter 39: The Seven Instruments

This time, Bishamen Tian specially increased her strength, and the girl had no time to react, and she was already smashed to the ground!

Bishamen sat on top of her, holding the girl down with her body, legs, and one hand.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" The girl let out a violent cough and then struggled frantically.

Not to mention that she is in a weak state now, even in her heyday, she may not be able to break free from Bishamentian's suppression!

"It's so pitiful...... Bishamon looked down into her eyes, which were a pair of burning eyes of revenge: "The boundary line can't be used, it seems that the name has also been taken away." ”

She loved the eyes.

Before she came, she was worried that thousands of years of torture would not wear out the will of the artifact.

It seems that her anger is far greater than the punishment of thousands of years.

The other hand pointed to the sword: "Let me give you a new name!" ”

The girl's pupils shrank, and she struggled even more violently: "Kill me!" Kill me! ”

"I don't want to live for a long time!"

"I belong to Aya-sama!"

"If you want me to surrender to heaven! I'd rather be eaten! ”

"How can I do that...... Bishamon held her down, his eyes looking directly into those eyes full of anger: "Actually, I need you very much......"

"In exchange......" Bishamon's eyes overflowed with hatred, "I give you the head of the Heavens." ”

"You, give me your life!"

The girl stopped struggling and stared in the eyes of the god in front of her, who also carried anger.

Bishamen let go of the hand that was holding the girl, looked at her and said softly, "I will give you the head and the resting place." ”

"There's no better deal, is there?"

Bishamen Tian got up: "If you don't want to, just leave." ”

The girl lay on the ground stunned.

Bishamon is also referred to as a sword.

"I'm Bishamontian!"

"My real name is in my hands,

Pseudonyms are my slaves.

According to the name of the artifact,

Obedience is for the artifact! ”

"The name is seven, and the instrument is seven!"

"Come on, Seven Instruments!"

The incantation with the same meaning as when the scale was subdued, but much more straightforward.

A flash of light.

The seven weapons disappeared to the ground, and Bishamen had an extra strange-shaped long knife in his hand, and there was also a somewhat thin divine robe on his body, and the lower body was a war skirt with animal skin patterns, and even animal skin-like combat boots appeared on his feet.

The most conspicuous thing is the mask that covers the face.

The crow's long beak-like snout protrudes from its forehead, and its forehead is covered by two sharp horns that protrude outwards like yakshas.

Bishamon raised his long knife and looked at it carefully.

The handle of the knife is half a meter long, and it looks like it is wooden, but it is a little cold to hold.

The blade has a smooth curve, but it viciously pulls a hook back at the tip of the blade, cutting on both sides.

There was even a short knife at the waist.

Bishamen looked at the long knife and muttered, "That's good......"

"Although I wanted a weapon, I didn't expect to have even a god robe."

"It's a decentralized artifact."

"It's a pity," Bishamon chuckled, "it looks like a bad guy's outfit." ”

"Did you all wear a full body of equipment like this when you had artifacts back then?"

Qiqi touched the name on his face in a little stunned in the heart image world, and did not speak.

Bishamen didn't care.

"So...... Next, let's go find Yato or Clam. ”

Yato is in Suruga, and the mussel and his shrine are in Izu, which is the news she has inquired about in the past two days.

It's possible to find a warlock.

If she doesn't find it, she'll go back to Shimono.

Walking out of the dark cave, there is a feeling of being in a different world.

Bishamen was stunned.

Several castle guards at the entrance of the cave were also stunned.

They had come to check on them on a routine basis at the behest of one of the three wars.

Although no one has followed this routine for hundreds of years.

I didn't expect to see this scene.

There was silence for several seconds, and then one of them shouted, "Wolf smoke!" ”

"Bishamen Heaven is guilty!"

Several pillars of wolf smoke soared into the sky!

"Bishamen Heaven is guilty!"

Bishamen even felt a little tired when he saw this scene.

It's the same as when Ebisu was discovered by the castle tower, and it's the same as when Shimono Castle was besieged by demon tides.

It's all exactly the same exact time.

She wasn't even too lazy to explain.

The castle guards also had no intention of fighting her, and when the wolf smoke was raised, they left straight away, leaving only one castle guard to follow her tremblingly.

Bishamon didn't bother with him and teleported straight to Suruga, where Yato was.

I searched for a while but couldn't find it.

However, the Seven Instruments asked in the world of mental images: "This is what you brought?" ”

All she saw along the way was numb people.

A war that never stops.

A nobleman who is drunk and dreams of death.

It is true that compared to the barbaric times in which she lived, it can be seen that material resources are already extremely rich.

But she felt that these people were not living as well as her time.

At the very least, people can smile at harvest time and comfort each other when they gather together at night.

She made up her mind: "You foreign barbarians will only bring misfortune to people." ”

Bishamen was speechless.

She had the same question before.

As a god of good fortune, what did she bring to the world?

She doesn't seem to have changed anything other than slaying demons.

What about the other gods?

Each has its own job.

But does it make a difference if they don't have them?

Not necessarily.

The root of the world's problems is only monsters.

But now that she exists, she can only do what she can to the best of her ability.

Bishamon looked up at the sky, and the cloud towers had already gathered, and the castle tower and the gods in divine robes were faintly visible.

She glanced at the gimbal indifferently, intending to go to Izu, where the clam was.

She had the consciousness of a new generation from the moment she picked up the sin weapon, but before she died, she must kill the warlock.

For the dead Ebisu, the demonized servant, the injured Heng, and his own guilt and anger.

Then she was drawn to the look.

On the gimbal, a figure holding a tin staff waved at her.

Bishamon closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Then he looked at the long knife in his hand and said softly, "Seven, are you ready?" ”

"On the gimbal, it's all the heads of God."

Seven said feverishly: "Of course! ”

Under the cloak, countless black locusts emerged!

Like a long winding whip, it went straight to the gimbal.

Seven gritted his teeth and shouted, "You guys! Eat it all! ”

Endless black locusts entangled the castle tower and the gods, fearless to charge, their sharp mouthparts forcing them to distract themselves from their defenses, and the level of tenacity was not the same as that of dying with a single shot.

Bishamen's face was grim and he flew towards the gimbal.

The castle tower and the gods are in full array.

"Array!" One of the three battles, Changji ordered.

"Zhang Gong!" The castle towers were all full of bowstrings, and orders were forbidden, even if the locusts that had not been eliminated were biting their bodies.

Bishamen flew closer and closer.

"Put!" Tsuneji shouted!

"Go!" More locusts flew out, and the endless rain of arrows obscured the day.

Then two black torrents collided.