A part of the body of the leech fuses with a live fish hotel thoroughly.

Disintegrating black lines, messy, gorgeous, distorted, and incomprehensible.

The serpent writhed and stretched in all directions, blending with the black flesh of the leeches, and skewering through the torso organs of those black flesh and blood.

The harsh lighting in the lines constantly appeared from the four directions of up, down, left and right, accompanied by that abrupt, constant humming noise.

The area covered by the Live Fish Hotel is like a scribbled and terrifying painting, dark and cold.

Seven people with different shapes step on the lines to attack, and with every step, they will appear in unexpected places.

The will to fight has always been the highest on Kamiya's side, and they are not afraid of death, and this time it is the same.

As soon as they appeared, they wielded the weapons in their hands and launched a fierce attack on the leeches.

The strips of the umbilical cord extending from the leech's body twisted and whipped towards the area where the royal ones were, and the deformed fetus at the end of the umbilical cord croaked and laughed, growing into an adult posture at a strange speed, turning into a naked leech with gray skin and wriggling muscles.

Countless leeches connected to the umbilical cord sank into the black flesh, and surged out again, attacking the front of the Seven Emperors.

But the space of the Live Fish Hotel is too complex to be understood by common sense.

The movement of the leech people who entered it was restricted, and it was obvious that they were charging forward, but they inexplicably appeared a few meters behind.

The Seven Imperial Front is different.

Only they know what the structure of the hotel is, and they are well placed to take advantage of it.

"Let's fight, let's fight!"

Dressed in a crisp white evening dress, Maki Tsuruta wields an exaggerated chainsaw to crush all enemies in her sight, wringing the high-speed spinning blade into the black flesh beneath her feet.

Finely minced meat and viscous liquid splattered together, falling on her white dress and hair, reflecting her originally beautiful face into a sickly madness.

Uncle Doi, who was dressed as an iron cannon ashigaru not far away, continued to shoot under the cover of Junichiro, who looked like a Taro soldier.

The sound of the musket bursting mingled with the roar of the chainsaw in Tsuruda's hand, transforming into a chaotic, but unusually high-spirited symphony.

The other royal fronts were equally brave, wielding knives and boning knives, and the bitter did not shoot out, and in an instant, they crushed and cut down many leech people.

The Live Fish Hotel and the Seven Imperial Men were like a diseased patch that had grown firmly on the torso of a leech, decaying and destroying the intact flesh and blood around it with rapid momentum, and constantly expanding in all directions......

……

Bang!

The leech flipped its body, and its middle torso hit the halfway waist of the mountain peak in the distance, crashing into the battlefield like a meteor with a large mountain rock.

Kamiya stabbed a word into the flesh and blood of the leech under his feet, held the handle of the knife to fix his body, and at the same time turned out the [Banshee] with his left hand, and an iron projectile wrapped in yin thunder shot out, and the purple lightning white mangs rolled into a vortex and collided head-on with several falling mountain rocks, shattering those hard rocks into debris powder.

Then, he waved his huge Ibaraki hand in front of him, and cut away the sharp gravel that fell on his head and face like a rain of rain.

The huge leech split the battlefield into several pieces with its body alone, and the Kamiya gods were temporarily scattered by the same style.

It looks like Mary and the tapir are now at the tail end of the leech.

The red mist was rolling in the distance, and the sound of childish nursery rhymes could be faintly heard, so Mary should be fine.

Dream tapirs don't have to worry about it.

The little tapir's survivability is definitely the best in the team, after all, it has a magical ability of [Dream Realm], which can blur the boundary between itself and dreams, thus becoming elusive and difficult to attack.

Above the battlefield, you can see auspicious clouds enveloped in a blurry red light, and the momentum is pressed down.

This is the tapir is constantly exerting force, it is constantly trying to drag the leech into the dream, although this state of control will soon be broken free by the latter, but it is also a good way to disrupt the leech's attack rhythm.

The dog god is in the middle of the leech's body.

The flesh and blood of leeches are special, and dogs can't open their mouths to bite, so they just use their claws to move into the black flesh, use emerald dragon scales from Ah Cheng Thunder God to resist damage, and use karmic fire and scarlet rot to corrupt enemies.

Finally, there is the eight-foot form, which is currently the only friendly unit within Kamiya's line of sight.

The moment the boulder fell all over the sky, the eight-foot woman retracted her sticky tentacles, and only used a few black pieces of flesh wrapped around the bulging leech, and the rest wrapped her whole body like a closed bud.

Waiting for the situation around her to calm down, the white tentacles squirmed and fell back to her feet.

Not bad.

The Aragami on their side have good combat effectiveness, and even if the leeches are high-level existences, they can't cause attrition on the side of Kamiya in a short period of time.

The "attrition" here does not include the Seven Imperial Fronts.

Because it is the kind of suicidal fighting style that exchanges lives for damage, there are now two people who have turned into "partner power" and returned to the hotel to resurrect.

Kamiyagawa, who was the commander of the battlefield, took a very short time to confirm the situation of the Shikigami, and then looked up at the leeches that were constantly stirring in the heights.

"This thing ......"

The current situation is optimistic, but at the same time not so optimistic.

According to the strategy given by Satoru, Kamiya and his party can only stay in Matsuzawa for half an hour at most, and then the entire Matsuzawa will collapse under the influence of the power of leeches.

It has been about ten minutes since entering Matsuzawa to rescue the deer.

The size of the leech is too huge, and if the fight continues according to the current situation, whether it wins or not, it will definitely not be able to end the battle within twenty minutes.

"You have to attack His vital point."

The special part of the leech's body currently seems to be only the half-humanoid eight hundred bhikshunis on the top of the head. However, after the official start of the war, the 800 bhikshunis kept their leech "heads" high in the air piercing the clouds.

Gotta try to hit there.

Kamiyagawa looked at the eight-foot woman not far away, who immediately understood what he meant, nodded, and cooperated with Kamiya to charge towards the top of the black Roshan.

……

Leech constantly shrouded in the body.

Because of the disparity in size, Kamiya's side is like a flea that is active on him. Small and inconspicuous, but hard to shake off your body.

It can only be said that there are disadvantages to being too big.

And among these fleas, the most blood-sucking one at this stage is the seven royal fronts-

The women's Miyauchi Chiyu upside down with a boning knife stabbed into the top of the head of a leech man in front of her, and the sound of the skull shattering could be clearly heard.

He pressed his foot against the chest of the leech man he had just killed, and pulled the boning knife out with all his might.

The handle of the knife was also stained with blood, and it was so slippery that it was difficult to grip and slip in the palm of the hand.

"This enemy is so difficult, what kind of opponent is the Lord fighting?"

The flesh of these humanoids connected to the "umbilical cord" is much more powerful than if it was only the consciousness of the villagers, and I wonder if it was because the eight hundred bhikshunis instilled in them with some special memories.

At this time, more than half of the Imperial teammates in the palace have died, but this is not necessarily a bad thing.

Because of the exit of his teammates, the ghostly aura on his body was several points stronger, and his movements were as fast as ghosts.

Miyauchi Chiyu shook the boning knife and looked down while stepping on the messy black lines under her feet and changing positions on the leech's body.

He saw that both the Master and the Master's Shikigami were trying to climb up the leech's body, but except for Miss Mary, who was able to change positions flexibly in the red mist, the others were not climbing fast.

"Is it to attack that giant half-humanoid piece of flesh at the top?"

Raise your head in the palace.

The black flesh above could not be seen, the sensational pieces of flesh were like a winding dragon turning over and leaning over, the joints were dilated, and the terrifying sound of the leech twisting its body was like a thousand mines exploding.

At the same time, the black lines from the collapse of the live fish inn continued to extend wildly above.

"To go up ......"

Miyauchi Chiyu thought for a moment, and instead of continuing to launch a fierce attack on the surroundings like the other two remaining imperial fronts, his feet changed, and he took the initiative to fall, falling into a messy black line.

His red dress was as bright as fire, smashed into the ball of thread and quickly disappeared.

……

The black thread of flesh like an umbilical cord was thrown all over the place.

Ibaraki's hand, which was suspended at Kamiyagawa's side, swung violently, and the narrow and heavy oni cut out, violently breaking through the air, drawing a purple-black light in the air, and the blade wrapped in the air and made a devil-wee-like sound, tearing those umbilical cords, those formed or unformed leeches together, tearing them into a bloody sky.

But that's not enough.

The attempt to climb the top of the leech's head didn't go well, the thing was so huge that climbing up was not much different from climbing a mountain.

Moreover, the mountain is still moving, so you must be on guard against being thrown down, and you will be harassed by those umbilical cord meat threads and leech people from time to time along the way.

"Kamiya-sama, we can't go up like this."

The eight-foot woman had given up climbing on her feet, her body was floating in a slightly downward posture, and several tentacles hung down under her skirt and behind her, becoming hard and sharp, piercing the flesh of the leech, while the rest remained soft and slippery and stretched naturally.

This makes her crawl quickly on the leech's body like a large, graceful white spider.

Because of standing high in this posture, the eight-foot woman's vision was relatively wide, and she suddenly saw a messy black line rolling in the black flesh above in the distance, and a bright red figure jumped among those incomprehensible lines.

It's Kamiya-sama's subordinate.,The immortal.,Sven man with a penchant for women's clothing.。

At the same time that the eight-foot woman saw Miyauchi Qianyu, Miyauchi also noticed her and waved quickly.

"He's trying to ......"

Because it was not the first time that they had joined forces, they more or less knew the characteristics of the Live Fish Hotel, and the eight-foot woman understood what the other party meant.

Poof.

Two of her sticky tentacles slid down from under her skirt and wrapped around Kamiya's waist, sliding wet.

"Kamiya-sama, it seems that your Imperial Front wants to help you climb up."

"My Imperial Front?"

Because of the "topography", the flesh and blood of the leech blocked the situation above, and Kamiyagawa could not see the palace.

"Yes. Take a deep breath, Kamiya-sama, I'm aiming steadily. Also, there's Miss Pranya on you, so there won't be a problem, right? ”

The tentacles that the eight-foot woman used to act as her feet stood a little taller.

"Wait, what do you mean?"

Kamiya felt the sticky tentacles around his waist tighten with a puff.

The soft, mucous tentacle ends of the tentacles, unknowingly or unintentionally, gently rubbed against his chin.

He was gently lifted by the eight-foot woman, and then suddenly threw it out with all his might.

The moment they flew out, there were many black lines of the umbilical cord that snaked out from the original location of Kamiyagawa and the eight-foot woman, and the leech seemed to want to pull Kamiya down again.

But those black lines of flesh were blocked by the white tentacles stretched out by the eight-foot woman, and cut off by the silver blood that flew from her.

The wind whistled in my ears.

Kamiya in the air understood what the eight-foot woman meant, as he saw Chihiro Miyauchi in the distance, as well as the black lines of the Living Fish Hotel that were constantly twisting and stretching, cutting the space into a chaotic structure.

Boom!

Ibaraki's hand retracted the ghost cut back to the scabbard behind his back, and the end of the cut of the burning black flame echoed and fused with the Ibaraki tattoo on Kamiya's right shoulder blade, and then the claws closed one by one, and the moment they fell into the right position, the tyrannical claws were embedded in the flesh and blood of the leech!

Kamiyagawa stabilized his body in this way.

Ibaraki's hand quickly detached from his shoulder blades and became more agile and floating.

Between the ghost hand and the tattoo, it's like a convenient interface switch.

"Kamiya-sama, I'll send you up, and several black lines in the hotel have spread to the top." Chiyu Miyauchi greeted him.

He dragged Kamiya into the area covered by the black lines of the Living Fish Hotel, and the figures of the two disappeared at the same time at the intersection of messy and complex lines.

It took about half a minute to move through the ever-expanding area of the hotel, and the two eventually appeared in the upper part of the leech's body.

Summoning the hotel out of the leech's body is really the right choice.

"Well done." Kamiyagawa nodded towards Chihiro Miyauchi.

Kamiya's ability to rush to the upper end of the leech's body is a very critical strategic node, after all, he didn't come up alone.

It's not just because he still has a prajna on him, but because—

Onmyoji is the pedal that can be used for Shikigami activities on the battlefield.

It's a real eye that stands tall and can be teleported!

"Mary, in front of you."

The red mist gushed out in front of him, and a slender and upright figure swayed in a black and red dress. Mary dragged her heavy machete, her hard-soled vintage boots trampling on the wriggling black flesh, and slowly walked out of the mist.

"Whew-"

"Poof!"

On the other hand, Inugami and Tapir voluntarily gave up maintaining their own state, and then reappeared from Kamiya's side.

It's a bit more complicated to come to Kamiya's side in this way, so the speed is slower than Mary's, and in a sense, it's really a teleportation.

But it doesn't matter.

Except for the eight-foot woman who helped the Kamiya River fly across the road, the Kamiya Group is regrouping here!

(End of chapter)