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"You're crazy, Gyara! In order to sit on the throne of that ghost king, you actually want to lay a butcher's knife on your compatriots!"

"Even if it's to calm the current civil strife of the ghost clan, the killing you did is a bit too much!"

"What the hell are you thinking? Isn't it just a loophole for the monster sage that you killed so many people in our clan at this time?"

Three vague black figures questioned Karma, and the different questioning voices of the three of them echoed in Karma's mind. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

No matter how he explained, the three of them refused to let him go, and their explanations were dry and had no effect, and they just criticized Jinra's position with their own care.

"We're fed up with your arbitrariness, and we're fed up with your recklessness. The person who said this was a black shadow with a bun on his head.

"Jinluo, you really did it wrong, I can't go on messing around with you anymore. The person who said this was a little girl with two long horns.

The two of them left one after the other, disappearing from the sight of the Karma, and in the end, there was only one person left by the Karma Sect.

"I admit defeat, Jinluo, I admit defeat to the monster sage, if we continue to fight like this, our entire ghost clan will be finished, admit the reality, Jinjialuo. ”

But in the end, the man sighed helplessly, and then turned around and left Jinra's side, and in the end only Jinra was left standing there, standing there alone.

"Oh, isn't this the Heavenly King, what kind of wind blew you here, your presence really makes the monster mountain shine. ”

The servant who once felt dirty when he wiped his feet was full of hypocritical enthusiasm, and that kind smile also hid deep contempt.

But it is not okay to get angry, and Rinkara must endure that humiliation.

"You're making it hard for us. At first, the tengu actually refused, but only later did he act after hearing about the conditions of the monks.

Because it has not been long since the establishment of Yokai Mountain, every tengu and kappa has a deep resentment against the oni clan in their hearts, and they have not forgotten the days of enslavement. However, the deep fear of the once ruling tengus also prevented them from doing anything to the oni clan.

Normally, this resentment is difficult to vent, but Jinjinluo gave them this opportunity, exchanging dignity for chips and survival, which is the best opportunity for Youkai Mountain to wash away the shame and forget the fear that was once dominated by the ghost clan, and a good opportunity to get rid of the shadows and exhale with their heads held high.

"But we will not sit idly by if you are in trouble now, and we have agreed to your conditions, so please trouble King Kara to deign to be our 'relative'. ”

There is almost no suspense in what he promised, and it can be seen that in fact, the side of the monster sage is no longer willing to fight.

Another dark shadow appeared in the field of vision, a fox with nine tails, and she stared coldly at the Mira who was sitting on the ground.

"Jinluo, Gensokyo can't accommodate your group of ghosts, and I didn't plan to let you live at all. ”

The condescending eyes, the eyes looking downward, were full of contempt and pity.

"Rejoice, merciful Sage Sage has suspended your execution, Purple Sage, who is a merciful Sage, otherwise you would die today without a place to bury. ”

The ghosts of Jinkara were driven away like dogs and driven out of Gensokyo.

"Now, get out of Gensokyo and go to the border for the rest of your life, the barren border world is your last place of refuge and your cemetery!"

This is the verdict of the victor against the loser, and it is also in a peace negotiation that determines the fate of the ghost clan for hundreds of years, and from beginning to end, Jinkara didn't even see the monster sage Yakumo Murasaki, and was expelled from the Gensokyo center with his clansmen.

Time is passing, even the strong and strong ghost clan is constantly falling on the way, on the border of Gensokyo, there is almost no water source, not even something to fill the stomach, of course, this is an empty land, there are almost no survival resources.

Before Gensokyo was founded, it was all a product of land that did not exist anywhere on the earth, but it was only a product of reproduction because of the particularity of Gensokyo, which was probably the garbage and sewage discharged from the factory.

The ghosts such as the Kinra struggle to survive in the sewage wasteland, and people are constantly falling down along the way, and natural disasters that have never been heard of before appear on the border, and there are monsters and monsters that even the Kinra find tricky.

Those people are all enemies who were exiled by Yakumo Purple outside Gensokyo.,And it was in that environment that I struggled I don't know how many times, how many times I experienced life and death, and I survived as a predator on the border of Gensokyo.。

They fell at the feet of Kinara, but any fight here was pointless, because it was full of Yakumo's enemies, and for that youkai sage, everyone here would have to die cleanly. They don't have the ability to return to the center of Gensokyo, they don't have the ability to return to the center of Gensokyo, they can't unite because they are unruly and lack long-term vision, and the barren land is reducing the birth of life, and various factors have formed a border world that is almost isolated from Gensokyo.

It's like the Northern Xiongnu who moved west by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, but until now the story of God's whip is still preached in the West, and where should this group of whips living on the border of Gensokyo go?

But there are no weak Western settlers waiting to be trampled on here, and the guys who can survive here are all monsters that are difficult to deal with.

In the long time and difficult grinding, the hatred for Yakumo Zi deepened day by day, but the desire to return to Gensokyo became stronger and stronger every time, and the ruthless reality also made Jinra struggle on the death line several times.

"You're the Karma, aren't you? The strongest of the four ghost tribes, the Ghost King, and you're the strongest tribe of the four tribes?"

A young girl, but every time she spoke, she gave people a sense of tranquility, and the moment she saw her, Jinra's mood quieted down and listened to the girl's words.

"It's a little different from what you imagined, your face is pale as if your demonic power has been exhausted for a long time, and your people are also very weak, it seems that you are doing very badly, do you need me to help you? ”

It was like a rose blooming from the desert, a girl who definitely didn't look like she was living on the border of Gensokyo, a beautiful girl who was as bewitching as her age in appearance, and said that she couldn't refuse her request.

With the help of that girl, Jinluo built a decent home on the border of Gensokyo, a home where the ghost clan could survive, and the establishment of such a paradise on the border of Gensokyo naturally attracted the attention of other monsters who survived on the border.

Countless attacks from the inside or from the outside, all of them were resolved with the help of Gu Ming Dijue, and in order to protect the home in the barren sand, Gu Ming Dijue and Gu Ming Dijue have gone through countless struggles and death battles, and Gu Ming Dijue has never disappointed Jin Jira, and the relationship has become closer and closer.

"Why do you want to help me?" At a banquet, Jinra asked a question buried in his heart to the equally drunk Gu Mingdijue: "At that time, why did you choose us?"

At that time, the ghost clan had nothing, and at that time Jinluo was like a reservoir dog, why would someone like Gu Ming Dijue find himself? This is a question that Jinra has always been puzzled by.

"Because you are special, you have what I need and what I care about, so I am determined to help you. At that banquet, a beautiful girl with a hint of drunken red on her face said words that made her heart tremble in an extremely moving voice.

It was at that time that he completely believed in the ancient Ming Dijue.

"King Kala, King Kala!"

“――、――！”

When he heard the voice calling for him, his consciousness gradually became clearer, and when he opened his eyes, he saw his subordinates sitting in the cave, and he was asleep leaning against a tree before he knew it.

Surrounded by his own subordinates, after a long period of surprise attacks, the whole team also felt a little tired, and after the last time they killed a wave of tengu teams silently, they took their entourage to the agreed place to gather and rest.

The spirit of the others is good, and their subordinates are eating food that can fill their stomachs without hot water and flames, and they are often some pickled animal meat and preserved fruits before departure, which are all prepared in advance, after all, if you eat creatures with blood, it is easy to attract the sentinels of the Monster Mountain, and if you are discovered, the effect of your own blow to the Monster Mountain will also be weakened. When the monster kills other creatures, the emotions such as resentment and fear generated by those creatures will become the energy of the monster: simply put, the experience value of the game, but the experience value is only the experience value, and the full level will not automatically replenish the blood and MP, and the monster may not starve to death if it does not eat or drink for a week, but it is necessary to replenish nutrition to maintain the strength of the mind and body with high-intensity combat.

No matter how powerful he is, he is still a person, even if he can turn the world upside down, he is still two hands and two feet, these basic concepts will not change, and some things can only have the greatest effect when there are many people.

"How long have I been sleeping?"

"About two hours. ”

"Two hours......"

Jinluo slowly relieved the pressure on his shoulders that did not exist, and then spoke: "Finally, take the time to rest, in ten minutes, we are ready to continue harassing the ......"

When she said this, she couldn't help but be stunned, and a strange thought came to her mind, that is, why hasn't the army come yet?

"King Karma?"

"It's nothing to do with you, hurry up and have a good rest, and a new round of combat will begin in a while. ”

After saying this casually, after thinking about it deeply, the doubts in his heart were gone, not because of anything else, but because of the ancient enlightenment.

He believed in Gu Ming Dijue, and he began to believe it a long time ago, and the reason for believing it was precisely because of the memories and stories that came to his dreams, and those experiences that made him unforgettable.

Because of the ancient enlightenment, Jinkara woke up from the nightmare and returned to reality.

But, is this really the awakening of a nightmare? The ghosts and gods are bad, and Jinluo can't control his galloping thinking again, whether it's a human or a monster, it's a hell of a thing to be awakened by someone who abruptly wakes up and can calm down his mind.

Did he wake up from a nightmare, or did he start to step into a real nightmare from the time he woke up?

In this regard, he wondered how this uneasiness came about, and why he was so uneasy when he thought about it.

Suddenly, she realized what she was worried about.

"There's movement!" Because at this time, Jinjialuo's subordinates had already sensed the abnormality, and these ghosts quickly approached the trees, carefully erasing the marks they had left behind to gather other guerrilla fighters.

When he looked up, he saw the tengu, many, many tengu in the sky, and the black oppression seemed to obscure the sun, and it was so many tengu who were born to fly.

"Oh no!" he sensed danger inexplicably, and his experience allowed him to read the meaning of danger faster than anyone else.

The others were at a loss, because the ghosts thought that the Tengu didn't know that they and the others were here, and that they were just passing by.

But...... It's not that no one is aware of all of them, because the movement of these tengu flying in the sky is very strange now, and if you look closely, you can see that these tengu seem to be staring in the direction of this place, and Kinra can also see that this group of tengu seems to be holding something in their hands.

The next moment, these tengu let go and threw down the black thing in his hand, which gave people a very unlucky feeling, and it was far from keeping up with the rhythm of life, and Mirara, who was struggling on the border of Gensokyo, naturally couldn't recognize what those things were.

"Run, these tengu have found us!"

However, this did not prevent him from sensing danger, and this danger was not due to the prediction of danger caused by his own death, but a change of guess based on reason and situation—and it was none other than these ghosts around him who were most threatened!

Late...... When those black explosive bombs were thrown down, the range shock wave they generated was far larger than imagined, and when it landed, the unique demonic ripples and interference waves from the body showed that they were just imitating human shells for research, in fact, there was a special formula for the demons prepared by the demons, in addition to the gunpowder explosives that simply had a strong impact and physical damage, there was also interference to the enemy.

Similar to the interference of ultrasonic waves or something, many ghost clans who boast of their martial arts and intentions to resist are stunned to find that all the power on their bodies seems to be sealed, even if they forcibly break this seal, their own strength has been seriously weakened, which greatly weakens the defense ability of the ghost clan, they erode the magic power of the ghost clan, the defensive barrier cannot be opened, and the ghost clan can only be killed by this explosive bomb with an unwilling roar.

"It's a big mistake to think that it interferes with the demon power~" Shooting Pill Wen waved the fan in his hand, and the wonderful air flow and the wind that was not good for the ghost clan began to roll, and the fog that should have been blown away condensed instead, and the Shooting Pill Wen played with the flow of the wind, and if the wind blew over his head, he would blow back from the opposite direction, wantonly playing with the natural rules of this area.

The power of nature has always been great, and this ability is very important in ancient battlefields, no, even in the twenty-first century, let alone a place like Gensokyo...... The air flow interfered with the ability of the ghost people's skin and senses to judge the dangers around them, and the fog always affected the vision of the ghost clan, which greatly limited the power of the ghost clan.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Gradually, some ghosts sensed that something was wrong, and the strange mist was absorbed by the skin and nostrils, and began to have various negative effects!

In addition to the lack of strength, the internal organs in the body also began to undergo bad changes.

"Poisonous!"

This kind of mist is poisonous, and the ghost clans who were originally hiding in it and planning to form a formation to defend were soon affected by even worse toxicity due to contact problems such as breathing or shrinking pores of the skin!

It's all biochemical warfare! This thing is poisonous!

On weekdays, this would definitely be a dangerous weapon that no one else would allow, and it would destroy moral civilization, but Shotmaru's extremely strong ability to manipulate the wind flow shrinks it in this small space.

The Tengu are naturally not afraid of this, either wearing gas masks or eating specially targeted vaccines, they are naturally not afraid, and they are good at melee combat to take out their weapons, while those who are good at magic and long-range are bombarded with long-range firepower, and if they don't look at it, it's bombing!

It's like a bomber that dominates the skies in a world war...... Although the power is somewhat insufficient compared to human missiles and explosives, its advantage lies in the continuous firing ability and the need for no supply at all, and the density of the barrage bombardment, the speed of fire, and the flexibility and mobility are not found in human weapons.

The scene became even more chaotic, but this group of ghost clans that were brought out were warriors among the clan after all, and soon some of the ghost clans rushed out directly, getting rid of the influence of these explosive bombs and poisonous fog, and when those barrages in the sky fell on them, they disappeared directly like raindrops, which shows that this group of people is no longer the kind of warriors that barrage can hurt!

And when some of the ghost clans rushed out, the Tengu were already ready, facing these ghost clans who had been weakened and seriously injured by a wave of special demon bombs, calmly cooperating, a group of six to deal with these elite ghost clans, exchanging each other's lives with a probability of 4:1 or 3:1, purely from the point of view of quality, these tengu are not opponents of the ghost clans at all, they are all in a good formation but they are all four to one, and to destroy a ghost clan is to reorganize the formation with other surviving people.

But if you do it carefully, these are cost-effective! These elites brought out by the Mira - this is the warrior selected by the Kinra from the tribe, and they can withstand the previous waves of attacks, resist the physical explosion and the bombardment of countless barrages in a weakened state of energy and strength, immunity to eliminate the influence of the poisonous fog, and in this state, they can also fight against the Tengu with one enemy and four enemies, which of these warriors is not a strong man who can destroy the Tengu in a class on weekdays?

This is the main reason why Jinluo has always had to act secretly, there are too few, too few, there are too few such elites in the ghost clan, and Jinluo can't afford to lose!

Although Linggu Irin did not become a qualified superior, she also understood the truth of this exchange, and she coldly issued the battle order for this proportional exchange.

But it's precisely because Rin isn't so pure, so she's not at all as condescending as a bureaucratic creature!

Although these ghost clans are very powerful, it also depends on who they are facing, even if Rin does not recover his full state, there is still no pressure to deal with these ghost clans, and often the most ferocious ghosts among them will become Rin's prey.

Among them, there are also a few people in the oni clan who have broken through the siege network, but what awaits them is the attack of other tengu such as Shotimaru Fumi.

It sounds like it's been going on for a long time, but the whole process only lasted a few minutes before it was over, and the battlefield was always like that...... After all, one of the two sides is in a hurry and the other is well prepared and arranged, and the natural result will not turn into a protracted war.

It ended like lightning, and after paying a part of the casualties, the ghost clan was gone, and at this time the smoke and dust stopped, and no one came out again.

Irin couldn't see Rin, she scanned the field, but saw the traces of the potholes and the ghosts and tengu scattered everywhere, but she didn't see Rinra.

"Don't live your mouth. "But it doesn't matter, sooner or later I'll find it, and after the dove Irin gave this order, the other tengu began to mend their knives one by one.

Those who are not dead, those who still have a breath, and those who pretend to be dead, have all been patched with deadly knives, even if the corpses have not been spared.

"This operation was very successful, and that Jinra is completely a parallel import...... Huh?" Shotimaru's triumphant words were interrupted by Rin's strange look, and she looked at her friend's confused look and asked, "What's wrong Rin, you look a little absent-minded." ”

"I didn't find Karma. The spirit dove was a little uneasy

"Hey, that's what you mean. Shooting Pill spread his hands: "Maybe I'll die a long time ago, right?"

"It's long since he died, and he shouldn't be that weak, right?"

"That ghost king's reputation is just ruthless to his own people, and that ghost king has never fought with our monster mountain before, even when he was a slave, he didn't see her ruthlessly, maybe he was just a guy who was strong outside. ”

However, under Rin's influence, it is possible that there is no possibility at all that Shotimaru Wen doesn't care at all, although Wen says contemptuous words on his lips, but his eyes are constantly looking at the battlefield, and he is as vigilant as Rin.

The words that come out of her mouth are just her personal personality and the habit of liking to raise the bar with others, in fact, she still knows the order.

Rin was also a little worried: "As the Ghost King, I was directly eliminated by us like this, although I am very confident in the secret weapon we prepared, but this is too simple and dramatic, right?"

This dramatization is simply not right -- no, not at all!

"Where the hell ......"

"Daitengu-sama. ”

Just when Rin was confused, another tengu who counted the wounded came over with a sad face with a statistical sheet.

"Are the casualties counted, and what are the losses now?"

"Report to Lord Tengu, we've ...... altogether—"

“――、――！”

A pitch-black light flashed in the corner of his eyes at this moment, and the spirit dove Irin and Shotimaru Fumi both saw the shadow that appeared behind the tengu who counted the wounded, and remembered the sharp air flow in their ears, and the surrounding tengu also let out a terrible scream at the same moment, under the gaze of Rin and Wen, a thin red line appeared on the body of the tengu who counted the wounded, and then the body began to slowly displace, this unlucky guy didn't know what was going on, and looked at Rin in a daze, as if he didn't understand why he suddenly fell backwards.

As he leaned back, he felt that he had been cut off by the waist.

Because of this tengu acting as a buffer, Linggu Irin and Shotimaru Fumi reacted quickly after a delay of a few tenths of a second, and began to dodge to both sides, and that sword qi also directly passed through the position where Rin and Fumito were originally standing, and exploded directly about two meters behind them, and the tengu who were originally in that direction exploded without suspense, and blood-red explosion smoke bloomed in this forest, and all the intestines and flesh fell to the ground with a bang.

"Oh my God—" Shooting Pill Wen looked at the crater formed by the explosion of the sword qi in astonishment, where is the sword qi, it is clearly a bomb.

Passing by death, at this moment Rin looked at the unlucky guy who was cut off by the waist, and couldn't help but show a little shame, if he hadn't happened to appear there, Shotmaru Wen and Lingjiu Irin would have almost no suspense and would have been killed or hit hard in an instant!

The smell of blood and the sound of screams were endless, and the shooting pill looked at this scene tremblingly, and subconsciously the occupational disease began to attack, ready to take the camera to shoot.

"Hey. ”

But at this time, an unfamiliar touch touched her shoulder, and the low and weird voice made Wen subconsciously turn her head to look, but when she turned her head, she saw an oncoming fist, a fist not much bigger than Wenwen's fist, which hit her directly in the face.

Even the sound came out, and blood began to spurt out from his mouth and nose when he was beaten, his nasal bones began to shatter, and his teeth were loose.

It was obviously hit in the face, but the impact spread to the entire upper body, and a red blood line gushed out directly from the throat, and the teeth also sprayed directly on the ground with this blood line.

Shotimaru didn't even see the person's face clearly, and took a second punch, which directly hit the abdomen and flew Shotimaru into the woods, and the tengu who tried to shoot Marufumi in vain was also directly taken away by this force and became Wenwen's meat pad, and the trees blocking the way were short, and a large piece fell down like dominoes, and the long traces that directly lifted the green grass looked like a knife when it cut the skin from a high place.

Shooting Maruwen was directly knocked away, his life and death were unknown, and more than a dozen tengu were involved.

Irin looked at the figure in a daze: a samurai wearing a hideous ghost mask and dressed in what seemed to be a Japanese daimyo costume, he stood there without saying a word.

He had dust on his shoulders, and the reason he didn't appear seems to be because he was buried in the first place, and didn't appear in time.

In other words, when the ambush began, he hid and hid himself until the spirit dove Irin appeared in person and completely confirmed her identity before coming out.

Because only in this way can there be that ghostly blow of Jinkara!

No need to ask, no need to answer, Linggu Irin knows, this person is definitely that Jinkara, and Jinkara is the same, he also knows that the silver-haired girl in front of him is the great tengu of Youkai Mountain.

Both sides judged from the breath of their opponents.

"You're in luck. After a long time, the man spoke: "Someone is your shield and blocked the attack just now, and you are not dead, so you are very lucky." ”

"But you're also unlucky. He slowly reached for the katana at his waist: "Because after the fact, it is definitely not possible to end with a death." ”