The seven royal fronts stepped on the messy black lines that stretched out in the inn and attacked the Ruokan Yin God.

The roar of chainsaws was mixed with the sound of firebolts.

Because they have a good grasp of the complex spatial changes here, they can freely move around the area extended by the inn.

In addition, their fighting style has always been fierce and fearless of death, regardless of the cost of casualties, and even the death of their companions can greatly intensify the strength of the remaining people.

So as soon as he appeared on the stage, he fought extremely fiercely.

In the face of the oncoming Yin God tentacles, Miss Tsuruda, who was holding a chainsaw, and Mr. Kawahara, who was carrying a blood-stained axe and hammer, did not even dodge and met them.

Their bodies were swept by tentacles, and large shards of foul-smelling minced flesh were also cut off by chainsaws and axes.

In a few moments, at the cost of Mr. Kawagen's death and Tsuruta's injury, the remaining five strengthened Gomachi used the black lines that disturbed the spatial structure to smoothly rush to the side of the rampaging Ruokan Yin God.

"Obey the Master's orders and grab the slate!"

Chihiro Miyauchi, dressed in a red dress, temporarily acted as the commander of their team.

Syllable!

Junichiro swung his huge iron rod, whirring with wind and strength, and stubbornly resisted the mouthparts of the god of Ruokan, regardless of the fact that a circle of sharp teeth completely pierced his flank.

Seizing this opportunity, Aki shot a handful of poisonous kunai with a green glow into the Yin God's big mouth, and Uncle Doi, who was holding Hizen's iron cannon, fired several shots in succession, and each shot shot into the Yin God's mouth and exploded.

The rest of the people began to snatch the stone slab in the gap between attacking the torso of the god of Ruokan.

The slab appeared to be mutilated, as if it were part of a complete stone tablet, about the height of a person, perhaps nearly two meters, and about 40 centimeters thick, but it was unusually heavy.

The royal fronts blessed with the power of ghosts and gods can only be dragged around.

And Ruokan Yin God has always been desperately protecting the stone slab, and he can't snatch it for a while.

"Zashiki, help!" "Mary, Inugami! Go and help the Emperors! ”

Kamiya leaped deftly, dodging a tentacle that swirled at him, and swung his ghost hand along the way, leaving a shocking wound on the tentacle with the ghost cut.

With his call, the golden ball bell swayed, and the red and white kimono Shikiho jumped out of a breath of auspicious luck.

Zashiki now also has C-level strength, and it's also a god in the Joy Society, and it's no longer the state of a completely weak little monster before.

Only occasionally appears in the middle of the battlefield, as long as you firmly follow the old father and the little mother of Prajna, you can protect yourself without worry.

Jingle Bell –

The golden ball bell made a crisp sound.

The red aura, a symbol of auspiciousness, spreads rapidly around Zashiki and touches every allied unit on the battlefield. Among them, Kamiya, which is closest to Zashiki, has the most auspicious breath and the thickest.

"Yikes!"

Gave a buff to all of his side, and shook his sleeves again.

The stubborn dull hair "Duang" on the top of her head was raised high, and the ends of her hair shone slightly, like the flesh touch lantern of an anglerfish, but it was far cuter than an anglerfish.

The five black fish lines under the hem of the clothes are more vivid and vivid under this strange light.

The fish patterns began to swim with their tails on the red and white kimono.

Then he directly detached from the surface of the kimono, turned into a pitch-black fish-shaped shadow, shook his tail, hung in the air in a group, and had no place to go, and after crashing into the tentacles of the Ruokan Yin God, he turned into a calamity of black gas and dissipated.

After doing all this, Zashiki had done his job brilliantly, and quickly ducked back into the golden ball bell.

……

"Fence up, fence up,

O caged bird,

I want to come out all the time......"

The white origami bird swirls up and down, as if performing some kind of light and mysterious ritual dance, and the sound of childish children's songs constantly emanates from the head of the paper bird.

Red mist agitation swept through.

"Behind you."

Mary appeared in the mist again, still rushing behind the Yellow Springs Yin God.

With a slash, the heavy blade landed on the Yin God's already bloody back, and the blade completely sank into the flesh.

Hiss!

The heavy sword momentum caused the giant beast god to suffer pain, and it rolled violently and struggled.

"Hee-hee~"

Nine red spirits laughed and clapped their hands and bounced past the hem of Mary's skirt and rushed straight to the front, helping the royal to snatch the stone tablet that the Yin God's mouthparts were holding.

"Whew——!"

At the same time, the dog god also rushed forward from the side, like a truck roaring wildly, and there was no obstacle along the way, and it directly hit the Ruokan Yin God.

The successive fierce attacks made it difficult for this giant beast god to parry.

But the stone tablet that came out of his mouth seemed to be very important, and even if he was badly wounded, he was unwilling to let go of it, and still kept clinging to the stone tablet and tugging at it with the royal ones.

But then, something unexpected happened-

The Yin God's luck was not good, and at one point when he rolled hard, trying to shake off the few annoying royal fronts that were sticking to him like a dogskin plaster, the slippery slate of slime actually began to slip in his mouth.

Chihiro Miyauchi and Samurai Inao seized this opportunity, and at the expense of their own bodies being pierced by sharp teeth, they worked together to pry out the stone slab.

And by the time the Yin God realized that the situation was not good, it was too late, and the dog god was crushing him with his heavy, hot body, and Mary's second knife was cut down mercilessly.

He struggled to throw out a tentacle that was barely able to move and smashed it at Miyanai and Inayu, but the tentacle was slammed down in mid-air by a whining skeleton whale.

It's all over.

Ruokan Yin God could only watch as the stone slab fell into a messy mass of black lines, and then disappeared.

"Spread out!"

Seeing that he had snatched away the props used by the Wakakan Yin God to try to fight back, Kamiyagawa in the distance raised the muzzle of the [Banshee].

Rumble!

The pitch-black musket let out a mournful roar like a banshee's weeping, and an iron projectile burst through the air.

The wind swirled, and the crimson shadow of the Sixth Heaven Demon King emerged.

The gorgeous crimson armor burned and danced like a flame, stretching towards the sky.

The blazing waves of air "snapped" and swept the wet black array of Kamiya River, distorting the surrounding scenery, making the pale and jealous mask covering Kamiya's face even more grotesque and eerie.

Qiang –

The tip of the knife of a text is pointed forward.

Countless illusory firebolts were drawn from the sky, and the cannon fire poured and roared!

[Three Thousand Worlds] is coming!

The artillery fire ploughed the ground three times, and when the smoke cleared, the smell of burnt minced meat in the humid air became even stronger.

Kamiyagawa stared at the enemy in the smoke and dust, and the Ruokan Yin God in the center of the area covered by artillery fire gathered its broken tentacles and became a ball, as if it was already dying.

"Not dead? It's strange, why every time you open three thousand worlds, you don't end up with enemies? ”

Kamiya drew his sword quickly, and he had a feeling that he was about to win.

All along, Kamiyagawa's performance in downwind situations can be described as strong, like the god of war, and he is especially good at beating the water dogs and giving the enemy the final blow.

He can't go wrong with his battlefield sense in this regard.

Ruokan Yin God is really not good.

The three arms carried two blades to attack, and the words that swirled around the sun and thunder were clear and light, and the ghost cut with a strong ghost breath was sharp and difficult.

The trajectory of the double knife is like two swimming dragons breaking through the waves.

The water vapor that filled the towering dark red water walls on both sides, as well as the dense raindrops like bullets that kept falling in the air, all gathered on the blade and disappeared.

The next moment –

Under the illumination of the golden thunder, a clear and clear, contracted cloud and rain breath swept away from the blade at this moment, changing into a torrential rain.

The ghost cut with a cry that pierced the eardrums, as piercing as ice, and the shadows of decay roared out.

Between the lightning and the fire, the two blades sank into the torso of the Ruokan Yin God at the same time, but they did not make any sound, as if they had opened an illusory curtain of water.

You can feel the marks left by the tip of the knife in the air, in the enemy's body, with an indescribable pleasure and joy, and at the same time, the last trace of the enemy's vitality is also cut off and dissipated in this trace......

The Yellow Spring Yin God is broken by the side of the Divine Valley!

The [Candle Monk's Blood Pump] roared and flew out, drawing the blood of the rare gods.

The dog god snorted and rushed from outside the range of the artillery fire.

There were a lot of blood marks on its body that had been cut by the barbs of the Yin God's tentacles, and the injuries made the karmic fire a little darker.

But compared to the hard battles fought in the past, this kind of flesh wound is really nothing.

Arriving at the center of the potholed battlefield, the dog seized the time and ate the flesh and blood of the torso of the Yin God in front of him for a moment, and the sound of creaking and gnawing sounded.

It couldn't eat the flesh and blood of the Huangquan God before, but after becoming the Aragami, its appetite and teeth have probably improved a lot, and its digestion ability has also been greatly enhanced, and it is no longer a problem to pick and choose to eat a few bites.

Anyway, as long as it is cooked and processed, it doesn't matter if the black maggots in the flesh and blood of the Huangquan God are burned.

"Crunch-grunt-"

Inugami continued to chew and swallow heavily.

The taste of the Huangquan God is only a little better than the illusory Fulang Demon, and the smell of scorched blood is mixed with the smell of damp and rotten wood.

But the dog didn't dislike it, and he was willing to eat it.

It's fragrant or smelly, and it's meat in your mouth.

And after all, it is the flesh and blood of an A-level god, this thing is a big supplement for it, and the eight-colored Lei Gong also has a shrine to worship in reality, so the dog god can even get a lot of faith from the flesh and blood of the Ruokan Yin God, which can greatly stabilize his strength.

"It's not too hard to win."

Kamiya surveys the battlefield.

There was still some strength left after the battle, and the Shikigami were only slightly injured, and even three of them were still alive on the side of the Seven Emperors.

But that's normal.

Although the Ruokan Yin God is an A-level, he was trapped in the "Night Sea" for eight hundred years, and was created by the Heavenly Tail Feather Zhang before breaking the seal, and during the battle, the newly promoted Lord of the Sea Country was firmly controlled by the Whale.

Under the premise of such an advantage, the Kamiya Group, which is now strong and strong, fights more and fights less, and if it still fights to the death, it will be too embarrassing.

Unless it's something unexpected on Ruokan's Yin God's side.

And with that, Kamiya remembered the stone slab that he had just taken at the end of the battle.

"It seems that the god of Ruokan Yin wanted to do something with that stone tablet, but we stopped it in time. I don't know what it's for, but it's mine now—Misaki, what about that slate just now? ”

The female ninja who was named put away her wakicha and raised her hand to wipe the fishy mucus from her face: "I was thrown into the hotel." Master, that stone slab is too heavy, so it may be more convenient for you to check it out at the hotel. ”

"I understand, I'll come over later, you go back and wait for me."

……

It wasn't until the corpse of the Yin God dissipated that the dog stopped eating.

After swallowing so much of the flesh of the gods, the slight wounds on its body had completely healed.

Kamiya's side cleaned up the battlefield and accepted the first wave of loot-

[Eight-colored Lei Gong Ruokan has died, obtained 11,688 soul crystals!] ]

[Get the A-rank Weird Tale Heart's Blood!] ]

[Obtain the crippled divine bone of the eight-colored Thunder Gong Ruokan!] ]

[Eight-Colored Lei Gong Ruokan's Broken Divine Bone (Special Material No Rating)]

[Eight-colored Lei Gong Ruokan, a yin god born from the left hand of Izanami's corpse who fell into the Yellow Spring, possesses the power of tide and vigorous life. ]

[Perhaps some kind of material needed for a high-level ritual.] ]

A-level heart blood and Yin God Divine Bone are both very good resource harvests.

Both of these materials can be used to cultivate gods.

Sure that no loot was left behind, Kamiya summoned the gods and asked the whale to restore the ocean to its normal state, and sat on the back of a skeletal whale.

It can be seen that after the death of the Yellow Spring Yin God, the dark red color of the sea is fading at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"It's supposed to be back to normal here, right?"

Kamiyagawa thought in a relaxed mood.

Then he groped for two fragments of the Tail of the Sky Feathers, and at this time, the artifact fragments were no longer in the form of broken blades connected out of thin air.

"I don't think I can swing it like I did when I cut through the night sea before...... Could it be that the feather Zhang fragment is now only attacking the night sea? What storm stewards ......"

Maybe in the future, if you really collect the remaining two fragments, you will be able to exert the full strength of the artifact.

Holding the shards, Kamiya sat on the head of the whale and waited for a while.

There was no "connection" to the night sea, and there was no big fish to climb the building.

In the waters of Tagido Island, there is nothing left except for the tide crashing back and forth against the dead silence.

"The virtual and the real are back on track, and the night sea dissipates...... As for the big fish ascending the building, it is estimated that he will not be able to survive the trauma caused by the dissipation of the night sea. ”

Kamiyagawa sat quietly on the back of the whale for a while before slowly putting away the feather shards.

"May you and your sister rest in peace."

Kamiya turned to the whale who had been holding his cheeks and sitting beside him obediently with him in a daze, and patted his little blue head:

"Little Emperor of the Sea Kingdom, you have done a good job, and the first work this time is definitely yours. Let's go back, whether it is Haiguo or reality, there are many people still waiting for us. ”