The thunder light pierced through the darkness and exploded, and the eight-headed monster roared, rushing out of the range shrouded in thunder. Even if the scales on his body have good defensive ability, it is a little impossible to be safe in front of such a thunder light.

The gray scales had turned black, and there was a pungent smell of burning. The same charred flesh on the scales wriggled disgustingly, streaks of blood crawling like slime, wrapping around his wounds and regenerating in a way far beyond the ability of ordinary people to bear.

Falling to the ground, the eight monsters lying in the stagnant water opened all their mouths at the same time, sticking out their tongues and roaring at the golden warrior who was stepping on the water and slowly approaching him.

"It looks scary, but it's just hiding. Don't you have any other moves than to pretend like you used to? The eyes flowing with thunder light locked on the eight monsters that kept shrinking back, and Yuan Zhisheng said softly.

The stagnant water quickly overflowed his knees, and a steady stream of thunder and light flowed in the water, constantly paralyzing the monsters of the eight heads. The powerful self-healing power allows the wound left just now to heal quickly, and the newly generated sarcoma-like scales isolate the constant surging electricity in the water, greatly reducing the damage caused by electricity to the monster.

"Enough! I said that the struggle between us is pointless! "And do you really think that you can kill me by becoming like this?" ”

"I'm really disappointed, I don't see a single samurai in you...... No, it's the dignity that a person should have, not even pretended. In the past ten years, we have been deceived by such people, which is really ironic enough. Yuan Zhisheng said quietly.

The thunder light on his body became more and more intense, spreading rapidly in the humid air. The entire sewer was illuminated brightly, and the ubiquitous thunder formed a cage of death, constantly tearing at the monsters of the eight heads.

The scales that had been able to block the erosion of the lightning just now did not work again, and the thunder light that was everywhere in the water and air exploded on top of the ugly scales, and the eight monsters that had not been recovering for a long time were hit hard again.

"If that's all there is to it, you can die." Yuan Zhisheng stood quietly in front of him, but this sentence was not what he said.

The long cherry red knife poked out from the shadows behind the eight monsters, and the Phantom Assassin, who had been lurking all along, slashed at this knife at an extremely tricky angle when the time came.

The devastated scales didn't provide the defenses they should, and the vertebrae that approached the dragon's bones didn't stop the sharp blades. Several hideous heads flew high into the air, then fell into the stagnant water without responding.

Unable to make any sound, only the eight monsters with half of their heads still on their bodies twitching in pain. Black oil-like blood spilled from several neck cuts, and disgusting sarcomas resurfaced, wounds that seemed impossible to repair.

Gen Zhisheng suddenly moved, and the thunderous axe was raised high, slashing down towards the last head that was almost only connected to the body.

"Nope! You can't kill me! Eri Yi! Only I can save your sister! The Eight Families of Snake Qi must also have my leadership! The twitching eight monsters shouted in terror, "Childish! Have you forgotten? Who brought you a bottle of Coke when you entered the mountains? ”

His strong pedigree allowed him to speak in such situations, but his voice was so hoarse that it was barely audible.

“…… You begged for mercy to look even uglier. Yuan Zhisheng said softly, and the axe in his hand fell.

The distorted expression became even more frightened, the only remaining golden boy flashed with a light of fear, and the voices of the eight monsters became even more hoarse: "I can't die, you don't know at all!" What happens after I die......"

The last head was thrown high, and the pitch-black blood was sprinkled on Gen Zhisheng's body, and then it was quickly evaporated by lightning. Yuan Zhisheng lowered his head and quietly looked at the body that was still twitching, not at all like a dead body. He was so ugly and obese that injuries like this didn't kill him completely. His powerful bloodline was still making its final struggles, and his heart was still beating like a newborn in the womb of a pregnant woman.

"Brother......" Yuan Zhinu came to his side and called softly.

"I know." Yuan Zhisheng nodded, and the thunder light resurfaced on the axe's body again.

Suddenly, the fat corpse that had no head squirmed, and a skull with a white glow tore through the body and poked out, attacking Yuan Zhisheng faster than lightning.

The thunder light once again illuminated the entire sewer, blocking the fangs that were almost reaching in front of him with an axe, and he was not too surprised by this, and Yuan Zhisheng looked at it up close and close, which was completely different from the beautiful one just now, or could already be regarded as another creature.

The delicate scales were neatly arranged, emitting a shimmer like white jade, and the thunder light continued to fall on its slender and slender neck, but it did not cause much damage to it again. The slender but dangerous fangs kept approaching Yuan Zhisheng, and the huge force made his whole person slowly slide backwards. The dragon horns, which were as new as white jade, poked out from the forehead, and instead of gold, a red eye stared at Yuan Zhisheng.

The sound of the scales being torn apart kept sounding, as if molting, and the ugly and fat body kept having the same beautiful neck raised. Each head has the grace of a work of art, but the incomparably red hole seems to indicate that it has a cruelty far beyond that of ordinary dragons.

The true appearance of the Yaqi Snake, which was suppressed by the will of the eight-headed monster Herzog, was really displayed in front of him at this moment. Sucking the blood of many demons, it should have evolved to what it was when it wreaked havoc in Takamagahara, thousands of years ago.

"That's right! That's right! The young girl laughed out loud like a madman, and swung her knife at the tailbone that had been thrown over.

White light flashed, and the long cherry-red knife disconnected. The Yuan Zhinu gently stroked the damaged external spiritual base armor, and the corners of her mouth under the mask slowly hooked.

The Heavenly Cloud Sword, in Japanese mythology, is the sword of the strongest of the gods found in the tail of the Yagi Orochi who was killed by Suzuo no Nano. Its sharpness far surpasses that of all alchemy weapons in ancient and modern times, and its body is the tailbone of the Yaqi Orochi. In the previous battle, Herzog, whose consciousness had not yet faded, did not use this at all, and his weak human consciousness was a drag on this supreme sword.

"Childish! Don't go head-to-head with it! The thunder light on his body was unprecedentedly strong, and Yuan Zhisheng, whose whole person was surrounded by golden light, shouted loudly.

"I'm sorry, brother." Silently picked up and fell in the stagnant water, the spider cut and the boy cut, the source of the childish girl's body began to appear like a red mark like bloodstains, enchanting like a flower on the bank of the Lethe River.

"Childish, he's not here now...... Ruri Kazama said, licking her lips, "but I can do what he can do, and I can do what he can't." Also, Ruri Kazama is your younger brother too. ”

As he spoke, his figure suddenly disappeared into thin air. A little spark fell, and instead of going to the Sky Cloud Sword, Ruri Kazama appeared in front of a snake-headed. The spider cut and the boy cut together, but the alchemy treasure knife that has been passed down by the eight families of the snake for thousands of years failed to immediately break the scales of the big snake.

Thousands of years ago, the Yaqi Great Snake, which could only be sealed at the cost of the entire High Heaven Plain and almost a generation of half-bloods, was naturally not so easy to break through. It's just that Ruri Kazama's power that was amplified again slowly pushed the Yaki Snake backwards.

"Hehe, that's it, what is that disgusting and weak appearance before? Then you are qualified to be killed by me! Ruri Kazama smiled sickly, and then his figure disappeared again, and the belated Heavenly Cloud Sword slashed down, and his equally crazy voice and shadow were reflected in the falling water curtain.

“…… Don't be careless. There was a slight silence for a while, and Yuan Zhisheng silently reminded.

Then, he suddenly found that the Yaqi Orochi, which seemed to be tearing them apart a second ago, raised all his heads and looked to the east. At the same moment, a voice that seemed to come from Taigu suddenly sounded in his head.

To be exact, it was not a sound, but a series of words writhing like snakes, forming a picture that looked like a vision.

Towering above the throne with no end in sight, two figures stood at the very top of the world, one in an impenetrable black fog, the other emitting an unusually beautiful glow. Together, they held a scepter, a scepter equal to the throne of the world.

Then, the black fog cleared, and only the beautiful figure that radiated light above the throne held the scepter that had belonged to hers, and looked down from above, the world that would finally call her name.

Words and Spirits, oracles, at this moment, every White King bloodline in Tokyo, and even in Japan, suddenly discovered that this spirit of words that had been inflicted on their bloodlines for an unknown number of years ago was suddenly activated.

Gen Zhisheng knew very well what this meant, this someone was calling for the Yaqi Orochi, and by the way, tell them that she had returned.

……

No one knows if the night has fallen, but it will be the darkest and longest night in Tokyo. The endless rain still had no intention of stopping, even if there was a cover to keep out the rain, but the cold wind blew on the people whose expressions were numb.

"It was hot milk and blankets and dinner was already being prepared. If you're not feeling well, please be sure to say that we have a special medicine here......" The gentle girl shuttled through the crowd, constantly bringing hot milk and warm blankets to those who were shivering.

The tall, but not very talkative boy followed her, carrying a lot of supplies behind him, waiting for the girl's distribution.

Finally finished distributing the supplies, Jiu De Aki exhaled slightly and said, "Even the logistics work is not very easy." ”

She walked over and looked at Ye Sheng behind her and chuckled: "If you don't know Japanese, just stay in the command point and wait for orders, if you have to follow me, it seems that I will be easily lost." ”

After the materials on his body were unloaded, Ye Sheng, who was relaxed, shook his head and said, "The water around here is not shallow, who knows if those Deadpools have escaped the blockade of the front-line commissioner." ”

After the establishment of the Japan Temporary Branch headed by Inuyama, in addition to the members of the equipment department led by the vice president, the commissioners of the executive department also arrived in Japan in batches. Some members who are familiar with Japan are even given priority, and Aki Sakatoku is one of them.

"I'm obviously looking for a chance to take you to my house to have a look, and it's not too far from Tokyo, so it seems that my hope has been disappointed." Aki sighed as he looked at the thunder and lightning raging in the sky in the distance and said, "In this case, I hope my home will still be there when I go back." ”

Ye Sheng instantly became a little restrained and said, "What kind of gifts do you like in your family?" ”

Aki had told him that in addition to her sister, who had already met, she also had a grandmother who watched her grow up and live in the countryside.

"It's not that time yet." It's rare to see him embarrassed, the last time I saw him was when he was caught by his sister, although she was also embarrassed at that time.

Aki walked to a door and reminded in a low voice, "Before that, I'll introduce my friends and neighbors to you." Explain in advance that she is in a very bad state now, so don't say something that is easy to irritate others. ”

"I don't know Japanese either......" Ye Sheng replied in a low voice.

Knocking on the door, Aki asked, "Can we come in?" Toyama-sensei? ”

"It's Aki, come in."

After getting the answer, Jiu De Aki carefully pushed open the door and entered the room with Ye Sheng. The room was not large, but it was a little warmer than the wind and rain outside, and Masashi Toyama, a counselor at the Kassel Academy, who was also sent as a Japanese, sat quietly at his desk. Opposite him was a girl draped in a blanket and almost buried her face in her hair.

"Momiji ......" Jiu De Aki was a little distressed and supported the girl who was still trembling slightly.

Remembering that not long ago, seeing her wearing a thin skirt, looking confused and drenched in the rain on the streets of Tokyo, and there were traces of self on her body, she felt a pang of distress for this girl who was almost a close friend of the boudoir.

"Aki, you're here just in time, and you can also listen to your friend's diagnosis." Masashi Toyama's brows furrowed, he thought he was just going back to his hometown to be a guide, but he didn't expect to encounter such a troublesome thing.

"My diagnosis was that there wasn't anything wrong with her." Masashi Toyama looked at the girl, "I have subjected her to a series of tests, and there is no doubt that she is a mentally normal human being. ”

"But ......," Aki looked at the girl who was clearly in a state of mental disorder.

"Don't worry, you listen first." Masashi Toyama nodded, turned to the girl and said, "So, Miss Yuki Momiji, can we repeat the conversation at the beginning?" ”

“…… OK. Her face was extremely pale, and the girl named Yuki Momiji nodded slowly.

So Masashi Toyama asked in a gentler tone possible, "Are you sure that your sister, Miss Yuki Aoba, died three years ago?" ”