Chapter 13: Soul Inheritance

If you have something, you will change it first, and you will make up it tomorrow, and ask for a recommendation vote~

Also, do you think the plot is moving too fast? Actually, the first volume I want to control within eight chapters to solve it quickly.,It's a bit unexpected to drag it on until now.,It's just the beginning.,The text should start from the second volume.。

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The scene as far as the eye can see is as if time and space are out of order.

Brotherhood members with their current firearms fight with Japanese samurai armed with swords.

If you just look at this sentence, it seems that there is no suspense about the outcome of the battle.

But in fact, the situation in the field was indeed one-sided, but it was not the Brotherhood side that prevailed, but the storm guards.

Just like the ones Ye Ming encountered before, these undead soldiers who had already transcended the scientific concept were not something that could be solved by a simple firearm.

"There's a bloody ......"

Ye Ming, who was hiding on the side, looked at the scene of flesh and blood flying and whispered.

These Japanese samurai don't like to cut in half, they like to yell 'I'll take the back of your neck' and cut off their heads.

turned a war movie into a bloody horror movie.

"The two sides don't seem to be able to get along." Bai Meow looked at Ye Ming's shoulder with relish.

"Understandable."

Ye Ming nodded, his gaze swept over the field.

Matthias and Sanmantha were nowhere to be seen, and apparently the old fellow had sold his men and slipped away alone.

Since this is the case, then Ye Ming does not plan to stay here for long.

Bypassing the battlefield from the side, the boy and his two cats also passed through here, and then walked through a passage and came outside again.

The wind is howling.

The moment he walked out, Ye Ming didn't pay attention to it, and was almost blown down to the bottom of the cliff.

Finally steady, he glanced at the bottomless cliff below with some trepidation.

The surrounding storm became visible to the naked eye, forming a tornado that enveloped the entire Temple of the Sun in front of it.

It's hard to move an inch.

"It's a big problem."

In this scenario, you have to pass through a passage that is only about half a meter wide, and there are cliffs on both sides, which is an act of death no matter how you look at it.

"Ye Ming, there."

Bai Meow sat firmly on his shoulder, raised his cat's paw and pointed ahead.

The boy followed her gaze and saw three figures staggering forward.

Matthias, Sanmantha...... and Whitman.

"Len, can you stop them?"

"I'm afraid not, once I leave, you may be in danger." Bai Meow glanced at Ye Ming and said.

If it weren't for her sitting on Ye Ming's shoulder, with the unusually weak physique of the young man, she would have been unable to hold on to it in this weather, let alone stand in this kind of wind.

As soon as Shiromeow leaves, he will most likely be blown away by the wind right away......

Weak can't help the wind, in the real sense of the word, the wind can't help it.

After complaining about himself, Ye Ming began to walk cautiously towards the opposite side.

At this time, the howling storm was even more violent than before, and the force that was sleeping in the temple seemed to sense something, and became agitated and irritable.

The soles of his feet finally stepped on the ground, Ye Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up at the temple that had become very weird.

Two storm guards dressed in the armor of an ancient Japanese general stand at the entrance to the temple's passageway.

If you want to get in, you have to go through them.

However, this is not something that Ye Ming needs to worry about for the time being.

Because in front of him, Matthias and the others, who were closer, obviously wanted to pass through this barrier more.

Quickening his pace, protected by White Len's abilities, he walked much faster in the storm than Matthias and the others.

By the time Matthias and the others arrived at the gate of the temple, he had already followed closely.

Hiding behind the rocks, Ye Ming looked ahead.

If he remembers correctly, in the original book, Matthias sold Whitman's second goods before entering.

What the two of them were talking about at the moment, although they couldn't hear it clearly from a long distance, Ye Ming could probably guess the content.

β€œLen……”

Looking back, the boy just wanted to say something to Bai Meow, but the screams suddenly sounded.

The ground shook.

In Ye Ming's surprised gaze, a hand stretched out from the edge of the cliff.

The next moment, a giant twice his size climbed up, holding a mace the size of a pillar in his hand, and roared angrily, smashing Matthias into meat sauce with a single stick.

"What's that?" White Meow's eyes widened.

"Final Boss ......"

"Huh?"

"Anyway, it's a very troublesome creature."

Ye Ming looked at the giant-like creature with some headaches.

The general of the Storm Guard, the final boss of the game, a guy who is quite tough in any attribute.

I watched as the big head lifted Sanmantha like a chicken, and walked towards the temple step by step.

Ye Ming turned his head and looked at the white meow on his shoulder, the meaning was self-evident.

Bai Len frowned and waved his cat's paw, and white snowflakes suddenly floated around him.

"Is it okay to kill her?" Bai Meow turned her head and asked.

Obviously, White Meow can't do it without hurting Sanmantha on his back while tackling the big guy.

Ye Ming paused, thought for a while, and shook his head.

He doesn't care much about Sanmantha's life or death, but the main god has a task to give, which means that there is a reward.

Of course, this is not the most important thing.

The most important point is that if you want to solve Himiko, you have to rely on Sanmantha, the descendant of the Queen of the Sun.

"Let's go after them."

With a soft voice, Ye Ming quickly took two steps forward.

Before the two storm guards guarding the entrance could draw their swords or say anything, their bodies cracked like mirrors, shattered and vanished.

Ye Ming picked up a knife from the ground and swung it twice out of thin air.

I don't know how to use it, but it's a little safe.

Stepping, the more he walked towards the center, the stronger the power of the storm became, and when he advanced to a certain extent, even with the protection of Bai Len, Ye Ming felt that he could no longer take a step.

A piercing scream sounded in front of him, making his whole body tremble.

It was as if it was a howl from the soul, coming from the depths of the heart, and it was terrifying.

"The ceremony begins."

Bai Meow said as he stood on his shoulder.

Ye Ming's eyes froze.

After gritting his teeth and taking two more steps, his body was firmly blocked as if it had hit an invisible wall.

Stretching out his hand and touching this invisible barrier twice, Ye Ming vigorously swung the knife in his hand.

The two collided, and there was a 'dang' sound in the air, and the knife was bounced back.

"Is there any way to break through this thing? Len。 ”

"Hmmm......"

Bai Meow thought for a moment, and his eyes swept around.

Ye Ming followed her gaze and swept around.

It is an altar with pillars depicting runes of unknown meaning erected around it.

And in the middle, a strange statue sits.

With a big mouth open and a face full of blood, it looks like a demon who chooses people to devour, and people can't help but feel disgusted at a glance.

The statue of Himiko.

It is not known whether it is a statue or a corpse.

The real flesh and blood looked as if the corpse had been directly wrapped in a layer of cement and sealed here.

An annoying screech came from the mouth of the thing.

"Damn the old Bichi." Ye Ming scolded lightly, looking at the soul beam connected between the statue and Sanmantha, he couldn't help frowning tightly.

Although the boy said it lightly, the premise was that he could destroy Himiko's soul inheritance.

Otherwise, even if this old Bichi's soul was damaged, the power she possessed when she was resurrected would definitely not be something that Ye Ming could resist.

"Go...... Die! ”

A hoarse roar rang out behind him.

Ye Ming's pupils shrank, and he didn't have time to turn his head.

Click~

The sound of ice breaking.

Bai Meow waved his hand, and an ice mirror appeared behind Ye Ming, blocking the attack.

didn't have time to think about it, Ye Ming quickly dodged to the side.

When I turned my head, I just saw the scene where the big guy broke the ice mirror with a stick.