Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Bitter Battle
Without warning, the big tengu who was still smiling a moment ago suddenly became troubled - the tengu drew his sword and slashed, Sima Qiudao only saw a flash of silver light on his waist, and at the same time, the sound of "choking ~ oh, poof, po......of" was endless, and the next moment, Mochizuki's double horns were already bloody and his clothes were shattered, and he retreated in shock, and his body was embarrassed. It turned out that the stainless steel Zen staff that was blocking him was less than half a foot left, and he still held it in his hand. Everything else was scattered on the ground.
This kind of strength is a bit scary! Sima Qiudao's face changed, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart that it was not good, he originally planned to leave only one ice snake to protect him, and all the others attacked; Now that I see such a situation, where do I dare to make a second trust? All the ice snakes were left behind, and they gradually moved closer to the direction of the moon and the two horns, and at this time, if they dared to play a single role, they would be looking for death, or they should quickly join up with their allies and jointly defend themselves to avoid being broken by each one.
On the other hand, the great tengu who had just shocked everyone and overwhelmed the audience did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but smiled while rubbing the Wuming Taidao in his hand, as if this was his long-lost close partner and lover; While muttering to himself: "A certain family hasn't used weapons for a long time, and I don't know if my skills have deteriorated, but this time I have to stretch my muscles and bones." ”
As he spoke, he took out a gold folding fan from his sleeve, and unfolded it with a bang, only to see his right hand holding the fan in front of him, and his left hand holding the handle of the knife at his side, and then slowly waving it in front of him. At the same time, his face is solemn, his body is dancing with the flow, as if some kind of mysterious ritual, a kind of simple and profound artistic conception arises spontaneously, even if the enemy is currently tense, it is regarded as nothing.
Such an artistic conception and such a bearing make the viewer vaguely feel a sense of unpredictability and impeccable attack and defense; The meaning of the name of heart file and frustration gradually climbed into the hearts of everyone......
This is some kind of extremely clever mental attack! Sima Qiudao benefited from the fact that he had a golden finger, a magical sense, and was immune to the effect of enchanting the mind, so he immediately woke up, and the exorcist Mochizuki Shuangjiao of the Satokano Mantra relied on his profound cultivation to get rid of the shackles. The two of them glanced at each other - they couldn't let each other gather momentum and make wanton moves, they had to fight back, otherwise it would be a dead end!
Just do it, the magic monk of the Shingon Sect of the King Kong Temple looked at the moon and shouted: "Break!" The floating ghost king rakshasa immediately performed the patron god flame dance and bombarded the great tengu; At the same time, he took out the Oritakano Shingon brand magic weapon hanging on his waist - the three cobalt pestles (three forked vajra pestles at each end), and at the same time recited the mantra in his mouth with one hand - "Om Mori Zhi Shahe, Mori Zhi Tian Sun Sword!" I saw that the two ends of the three-cobalt pestle in his hand each shot out three feet of dazzling golden rays and gradually converged into the shape of a long sword, with sharp intent and a scorching breath.
Sima Qiudao is also not ambiguous, and the cosplay sword - Frost's Sorrow also appears in the palm, but compared to others, it inevitably seems a little lacking in style, and the non-professional atmosphere is strong. Mochizuki glanced at it, and didn't have time to ask more, so he casually put his hand on the cosplay sword, Frost's Sorrow, and quickly spit out the spell in his mouth: "Om Akunro Moo, Evil Breaker Divine Soldier" (weapon with psionic energy) The same golden light appeared again, but compared to the Morichi Heavenly Sun Sword on the third cobalt pestle, this color light was more than a step weaker.
Fortunately, Sima Qiudao didn't expect this thing to be able to perform miraculous feats, that is, to catch ducks on the shelves, it is better than nothing, even if it is only used to parry and block, but if it really falls to that point, I don't know how long its owner can struggle under the sword of the Great Tengu......
The big tengu who was successfully harassed and troubled by the ghost king rakshasa - the guardian god played and danced, and finally had to stop the "secret method - Shura release evil dance" seemed to be a little depressed, and simply stopped playing any tricks, but directly stepped forward and drew the knife and slashed, and the two horns of the Satokano demon retreater Mochizuki who was locked by it were bold enough, and he also rushed forward and waved the magic sword to attack against the attack, which was more ruthless than the brave fight.
However, Sima Qiudao, who was standing side by side as an ally, knew that he had some ability and ability, and he didn't dare to step forward rashly. Just kidding, at best, I have practiced a month-long sword in order to deal with 2012, and this kind of water skin strength dares to go up, so it is clear that it is the rhythm of looking for death and sending people's heads! So he hid aside without any psychological pressure, and commanded the five or six ice snakes around him to outflank the Yan Tiger from before in two ways, and went up to sneak attack and assist.
As one of the three giants at the peak of the RB group of demons, the Great Tengu is known as the martial saint among the monsters (the other two are the Wine Swallowing Boy and the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox, the Great Tengu is proficient in many kinds of Japanese-style weapons, but the most commonly used is the vajra and the Taidao or occasionally choose the cross gun, and the general Tengu mostly uses the Taidao).
There is no doubt about the exquisiteness of his martial arts, although Mochizuki Shuangjiao is an exorcist from the Shingon sect of Koya Kongoji Temple, but after all, he is not a martial maniac; Fighting with the Great Tengu in close combat, fighting for life and death on the front line, brave is brave, but its danger cannot be said to be great. If he had to do it, Mochizuki would never do it.
But helplessly forced by the situation, the allies around him are not the well-trained and well-cultivated Shingon Sect protector monks in Koyasan Kongo Temple, but the wandering warlock (self-proclaimed) Sima Qiudao, who seems to be unreliable, has an obvious half-breath, and there is no other way to use it except for his own confidence to go up and resist head-on. You can't just be chased by the other party's big tengu and run around the field, right? If you don't resist, the situation will only get worse.
To say that before stepping into this dilapidated shrine today, Mochizuki Shuangjiao was still full of confidence and majesty. He didn't expect that there would be such a tricky monster hidden inside. Although the other party's companion, the snake-scale witch, was not strong enough and was purely a drag oil bottle to make up a few miscellaneous things, but his own ally, the wandering warlock Sima Qiudao, could not count on anything else except for slipping away to assist in picking up leaks.
In this current battle situation, the opposing sides each removed a little brother who could only assist, and the rest was the main combat power that could directly determine the outcome of the battle, but compared to the demon clan martial saint Datengu, the demon exorcist of the Shingon Sect of the Satokano Shingon Sect, Mochizuki Shuangjiao also knew that his own strength was still weaker, but the opponent's big tengu also knew that he was the main combat force of his own side, and stared at himself from beginning to end to attack hard, making himself tired of parrying and blocking, even if he still had hole cards, he had no chance to play.
Now the only thing that can be talked about is ***, that is, the half-man is still insisting on helping and actively assisting, compared to the snake scale witch in the opposing camp who has completely become a crowd of onlookers, the wandering warlock (self-proclaimed) Sima Qiudao did not escape from the battle and threw himself off the top tank and ran away, which can already be regarded as a noble character. But even so, I don't know how long it will last......