The dangerous thunder light was constantly flickering, and the black phantom was like a ghost, shuttling between the thunder and light. The high-rise body tightly wrapped around Tokyo Tower, the Yaki Snake let out a terrible and piercing howl, the white scales reflected the thunder, and the eight slender snake necks danced in an extremely strange posture in the thunder and lightning.

The slender and dangerous fangs were exposed, and a huge snake head with small horns on its head was covered by thunder, and its blood-red eyes exuded a terrible red, chasing and biting the guy who was hiding like a fly.

Ignoring the near-ubiquitous thunder and the snake head that gnawed behind her, Ruri Kazama danced between the beams of Tokyo Tower as if no one was there. The spider cut and the boy cut were danced quickly by him, and the famous Japanese two-day first-class swordsmanship was displayed by him.

This swordsmanship, inherited from the Miyamoto family, turned him into a humanoid meat grinder, and the minced flesh and viscous blood continued to fly, dyeing his armor and compound eyes with blood-like lines even redder. The two-day first-class is actually not a too complicated move, it is just a simple effort.

Fused with the Heroic Spirit and transformed into a Berserker, he now has the physique to confront high-level dragons head-on, and the more powerful he is used, the stronger he is, and the less complicated the move, it is simply too suitable. If it weren't for the fact that the external spirit base armor still had some limitations, he would have already turned into a beast form that was more suitable for combat at this moment.

In another battlefield, Yuan Zhisheng, bathed in golden light, wielded thunder, and swung a huge axe with an exaggerated shape in his hand, facing the mythical and famous Tiancong Cloud Sword. Brilliant lightning exploded between the two, and the huge axe that housed the power of the thunder god was actually on a par with the Tiancong Cloud Sword standing on top of the alchemy weapon.

Ruri Kazama, who is not inferior to Berserkerization, may have more strength than him at this moment Yuan Zhisheng crushed the ground, and against the Tiancong Cloud Sword in front of him, he slowly pushed it backwards, and the huge power made the tail of the Yaqi Orochi, even the tower body strengthened by magic made a squeaky and sorrowful sound, and even slightly deformed.

The runes on the tower lit up again, and the iron tower with a mournful sound stabilized again. Yuan Zhisheng was alone, and dragged the largest killer weapon of the Yaqi Great Snake, the Tiancong Cloud Sword.

But even so, Yagi Orochi didn't put more energy into him, because most of its attention was now completely in the sky, above the light figure that was bouncing back and forth between the walls and the iron tower.

The skirt like a shrine maiden costume swept through the air, leaving a shallow afterimage of magical power, and the ears on the top of Erika's head shook, and when she turned her head, the golden compound eyes on her delicate visor silently looked at the hideous snake heads chasing after her.

Crafted with a spell, the remnant of magic used to confuse the enemy is bitten by a hideous snake head, and another layer of magic hidden in it explodes, and the magic light bomb explodes in the snake head. As the snake's head hung down, you could see the blackened flesh of the lake inside.

But even so, the rest of the snake heads still chased her tirelessly. Obviously, the will of a human being has been crushed by the will of the Yaqi Snake.,But it still has a strong attachment to the girl in front of it.,It's like the unwillingness of the soul that was devoured by it.。

The mirror beside him swiped in front of him, and the light of magic converged in the mirror. Erika didn't need any special chanting or preparation at all, and her eccentric body itself was an excellent medium for casting spells. The mana wave cannon shot out from the mirror, and a blue mana beam like a flame struck the huge snake head that had chased in front of him.

The white scales were scorched by the blue magic flames, and the head of the snake that howled in pain slammed into the wall on one side, creating a huge furrow in the wall.

Instead of continuing the pursuit, Eri lightly touched the ground, and another remnant of the spell that had been set up a trap was left behind her, and her body was beating back and forth between the tower and the wall with the rest of the snake heads. The mirror that quietly followed him emitted blue flame-like magical beams again and again, constantly scorching the white scales on the surface of the other snakeheads.

……

In the silent and silent shattered world, half of the body is still the same miserable as before, but the beautiful white figure still retracts its deep gaze from the outside. She saw it

The tragic situation of the Yaqi Orochi, and he also understood that this smoke bomb did not play his original role at all.

Although it was not her whim to throw the holy relics, which were of no use to her, to the whimsical one who coveted her throne. But seeing the giant beast that destroyed the ancient Japanese gods being played with so miserably, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, especially when standing in front of him.

"It's wonderful, people who are bound by the doll string rebel against the person who carries the thread, it's wonderful, isn't it?" She said, as if referring to something else.

As she threw the relics into the human's body, she casually peered at his spirit. She scoffed at his skills at creating super-hybrids, looked down on the dragon-shaped Deadpool he mass-produced, and almost laughed at the way he controlled the pieces.

Having seen the prosperity of the modern world, she wondered if the world had become backward again, and that there would really be people who pinned their hopes on this physical nature, and there might even be a means of manipulation that could be cracked and used in reverse.

Sure enough, the sound of his bangs almost all of his pawns was ineffective, and the controlled pawns all turned around and aimed the knife he had given at himself.

Aside from a slight surprise at the calculations behind it, all she could do with this human ambition was to laugh at it...... He is deeply involved in the conspiracy of another person who is deeply hidden, but he is not at all consciously ridiculed.

But now she had no reason to laugh at the human, because it seemed that there was a pair of eyes silently watching her every move in places where she couldn't even notice it herself, including when she was laughing at the human.

"Being able to see through the eyes of the present, such a thing didn't exist in the past......" she whispered, her golden eyes silently staring at the front of her, no matter how you look at it, you will feel that there are only ordinary boys.

Then he sighed secretly and said, "But since you said it, it should be true."

"Actually, I don't know much about your existence." The boy nodded lightly and said, "He said that some of my actions might lead what he sees into the unknown, so he didn't say much to me...... Although I think he just wants to have fun."

A petal appeared out of thin air, fell gently, and floated onto the boy's shoulder. It was as if someone was greeting the two in the dark space through a closed tower.

[In view of the general environment,

He continued, "It is not easy to fool you, who control the spiritual element, and for this reason, whenever you appear, he can only withdraw his illusions on other people and strengthen his deception of you."

More and more petals fell, enveloping the boy's figure gradually, and in the rain of petals, his voice slowly came: "It's like the girl you played died many years ago, the boy named Fujimaru Rika, from the beginning, didn't exist."

The petals were scattered, the white figure was empty in front of her, and the boy who was talking to her and the falling petals disappeared silently. Everything was like a fantasy, she pressed her forehead, a little ambiguous, as if the memory blocked by the flowers began to gradually become normal.

The long-empty Jiude Mansion does have new guests, but it is the girl who has the air she hates. All the scenes of talking to the boy have become just her talking to herself to the petals. She peeked into the picture of the boy and the red-haired girl getting along with her, and it was all the girl doing her own thing, as if the boy didn't exist......

The only thing that remained constant was the cluster of flowers that had always bloomed and never seen a withered flower. The cluster of flowers is like a link to a different world somewhere, so that the person who can see through the present gaze passes through and looks at the real world outside generously.

"Scratch, tick, tick......" There was a very subtle sound, like something breaking.

The white figure raised his head and silently stared at the dark space with a slight crack. The shattered world shattered again, and the breath of destruction in the darkness came from the crack, almost able to kill the soul

The chill of the freeze was dispelled.

The white light of ice and snow gradually illuminated this shattered dark world, and the impenetrable mist slowly overflowed along the cracks, enveloping the entire dark space. A slight sound of footsteps sounded from behind the crack, and the white figure stood up, his eyes lit up with an extreme golden light, locking on the figure that was approaching in the mist.

「…… Take back the preface, it turns out that you are not so weak." She whispered, "On the contrary, you are still very strong, and your strength makes me feel extremely strange."

The black figure silently pierced through the fog and stood quietly in front of the white figure. The tattered cloak was pulled by the mist, making a slight hunting sound, and the hideous armor faintly revealed a certain aura, something she could see at a glance and never forget.

She closed her eyes, hiding the turbulent golden light in her eyes, and then whispered, "...... I didn't expect you to wake up in such a strange way."

The rainbow light in his eyes danced, and he looked at each other silently. A pair of white wings poked out from behind her, flapping gently and lifting her up. Huge elementals gathered behind her, and the thunder and lightning caused by the elemental chaos illuminated the dark space, and more and more aura of destruction poured out from the cracks in the space, dispersing the scattered white mist.

Thunder fell, flames rose, tides surged, and the shattered earth shook. Then, at some point, these phenomena suddenly disappear.

Surrounded by white wings, half of his body was broken like a fallen angel, and the white figure sighed softly and said, "Words and spirits are no longer the key to determining victory or defeat for us, and sure enough, we still have to use the simple fight like that beast to decide the outcome again."

The same all-white body, a long sword with a slight amplitude and a fabulous grace was gently held by her. The so-called Sky Cloud Sword is nothing more than her tailbone, which can be regenerated even if it is severed. Of course, the Heavenly Cloud Sword she held in her hand could not be confused with the one she had abandoned the Holy Relic carrying.

The wind that rose out of thin air blew the cloak behind her, and without any movement, Wild Hunt looked at her quietly. On his other eye, a blooming flower covered it, and in the gap between the petals, the extreme gold could be faintly seen, and the faint trace of red.

"Oh? Are you suppressing those in this way?" The white figure smiled softly, she gently stroked the corners of her eyes, and the golden bloom in her eyes did not have a trace of impurities.

"Isn't it strange why I am the way I am?" She asked softly, and then her expression faded away, "It's not strange, I'm just doing what you did to me again......

……

There was madness in the red eyes, and the weak emotions brought by the devoured human souls were consumed in the battle. Yaki Orochi ignored the attack of the three of them, and his huge body hovered over the iron tower, climbing to the top of Tokyo Tower.

The clouds had completely dissipated, the sky had been unusually clear after the end of the day, and the full moon seemed much larger than usual against the background of the faint stars. Then someone realized that this was not an illusion, and the moon that was gradually falling to the horizon was very close to the ground, and the Yaki Orochi who climbed to the top of the tower seemed to be able to touch the unprecedented supermoon as long as he raised his head.

Coiled at the top of the tower, the Yaki Orochi raised all its heads and opened its mouth to let out a huge piercing roar towards the full moon in the sky. The crimson in its eyes was extremely intense, and the strange red light that overflowed seemed to stain the night, as if it was about to erode the full moon as well.

The mutation began, and it evolved again.

The sound of bones moving and deforming continued to come from its body, and its body, which was originally as large as a small mountain, became even larger. The eight snake heads had horns like crowns growing on the top of their heads, and the neatly arranged white scales were growing, becoming extremely rough and possessing a stronger defense than before.

The slender neck became thicker, and the fangs that changed together emitted a cold light, and the venom attached to it could easily kill high-ranking pure-blood dragons. The scales on its back bulged upwards after a surge

, a pair of huge wings with sharp bone spurs spread.

The wings completely blocked the moonlight, bringing the darkness to Tokyo Tower once more. Completely evolved into a dragon.,Exudes an aura like a dragon king.。 Eight unusually hideous dragon heads had red eyes, looking up to the sky and roaring, and endless madness was vented from its body. The red in its eyes gradually infected the sky, and the ominous calamity began with Tokyo Tower and spread throughout Tokyo.