Onizuka Kirita quickly leaves the dungeon with the newly acquired bronze mirror fragments and walks towards the outside of the village.

Because I feel that the higher the degree of completion of the Amado Bronze Mirror being pieced together, the more likely it is to relieve the pressure on the Kamiya River.

She couldn't wait to fill the new pieces into the grooves of the stone door.

The village of Tsuchigomon is still the same, completely enveloped in a gray miasma, and it is difficult to distinguish whether it is day or night.

However, the atmosphere of the dilapidated village seems to be a little different from before.

The wandering necromancers became more and more frantic and impatient, sometimes whispering and sometimes high-pitched screams, echoing in every corner of the miasma, making it impossible to distinguish their direction. The incessant wailing was accompanied by the sound of a cold wind whistling, as if something was speeding through the miasma.

"The necromancers are restless."

The palm of the onizuka concretizes the spiritual power in the shape of golden dew drops to perceive the surroundings.

Through her perception, she finally focused her attention on the center of the village of Tuyumen, and the thick miasma and the wails of the dead seemed to be surging towards it.

The place was supposed to be the location of the Tsuchigomon Mansion, and to date, the area had not been officially explored.

"Is it because my activities here have awakened something?"

The little shrine maiden was a little troubled, but because she was concerned about the Kamiya River, which was in the Amado Rock, she decided to hurry back to the shrine cave first, and fill the fragments of the Amakō Bronze Mirror into the groove of the stone gate.

"Ho Ho ......"

"Woo ......"

Along the way, Onizuka is attacked by several undead.

These revenants are in a state of restlessness and madness, and their combat power is much stronger than what they encountered before, but they are still not the opponents of the little witch.

"Broken!"

Deftly dodging the attack of a necromancer, the little witch in white clothes and black hair flew to the ground, and the talisman in her hand burst instantly.

The fire rose in the palm of her hand, and on the corpse in the sacrificial robe!

The enemy writhed and burned to ashes in the clear light of the fire.

After dealing with the dead spirits blocking the road, Onizuka kept rushing towards the cave outside the village.

But when he walked not far from the exit of the village, he suddenly stopped, and neatly twisted out two thunder charms.

She clearly sensed something.

Although the atmosphere of the whole village is starting to change from something to the outside, here the little witch can feel that something is leaning towards her.

It's not the unruly necromancers who retreated before......

It's the big one coming!

Ahead, clumps of wet black hair emerged from the corner of the road, tangled together, and countless strands of hair surged like a tide.

The frenzied wind stirred up the miasma in the village, and the dilapidated houses crumbled in the wind.

The black hair that was piled up at the intersection also became frantic in an instant, squirming like a living thing. The wisps of black, tangled with the withered trees, wrapped around the dilapidated houses, seemed to engulf the entire village.

At this time, the black hair in front of him was still gathering, and finally a graceful but pale human figure rolled out of it.

A shrine maiden dressed in red and white costumes, wearing a golden crown on her head, was loosely glued to her pale skin by a completely wet white hakama, revealing a large area of watery and dead luster.

In the next second, the gorgeously dressed witch silently rolled from her black hair and stood up.

"It's the witch who is suspected to be the Takehara family, so powerful resentment...... However, she should not be the source of the current change in the Tuyumen Village. ”

Onizuka Kirita Hotaru once saw the necromancer of this gorgeously dressed shrine maiden in the psychic scene of Toshima Battle.

There wasn't such a big movement when she showed up.

Something else is causing confusion in the direction of the Tsuchigomon Mansion.

Although the encounter was sudden, Onitsuka was also not polite to the enemy, she resolutely recited the spell, and the two thunder talismans in her hand burst open at the same time, turning into white silver thunder, and swept forward.

The black hair in front of him surged upwards rapidly, weaving into a high black wall, and every strand of hair in it was as sharp as a sharp blade, whistling and smashing.

The shiny, sharp white collided with the squirming, heavy black.

The thunderbolt tore a huge gap in the wall of black hair, and the wet shredded hair fluttered in the heat and was struck to ashes by the lightning.

By the time the thunder dissipated, the insurmountable black wall had been shattered, and the remaining large number of black hairs rubbed and collapsed to the ground like mud, but they were still squirming, making the road ahead like a black swamp.

"Probably at the level of the upper C-class."

Onizuka has a wealth of experience in slaying spirits, and once they fight, they deduce the approximate strength of the gorgeously dressed shrine maiden.

C-level strange talk, Onizuka Kirita has the confidence that he can retreat.

However, she entered the Tuyumen area in a hurry this time, and except for some talismans she had with her, she didn't bring in any other spirit removal props.

The tentative attack just now only broke up some of the black hair used by the witch in Chinese costumes to attack, and the damage caused to her body is estimated not to be too great.

It's a little tricky to play like this.

"Ho Ho ......"

The gorgeously dressed shrine maiden standing on top of her black hair let out a wheezing sound similar to that of a beast.

Swirling around her wet witch suit, the waterfall-like black hair began to stir, and the face of the witch in the costume that had been covered by hair was exposed.

But under the black hair is not her facial features, but an old-fashioned mask made of gold.

The golden crown with her head should be exactly the set.

Under the eyeholes of the mask, you can see the blood-colored cold light of resentment, staring directly at Onizuka Kirita.

"Ho ho ...... Mr. Kanamaru...... Shizuji...... Shizuji ......"

The maiden in the costume raised a hand, and there was such a murmur under the golden mask.

At this time, the voice squeezed out of her throat finally did not look like a beast, but a hoarse and complaining girlish voice.

"She seems to want something from me? Is there some kind of connection between her Sakai-samaru's student, Shizuji Kanemaru? ”

Onizuka Kiritaru's brain was running fast, and he quickly groped for the photo of Sakai Etoiya and Kanemaru Shizuji from his body, and shook it between his fingers: "Do you want this?" If we can communicate......"

But Onizuka's voice hasn't fallen yet.

The black hair of the maiden in gorgeous clothes spread on the ground squirmed again, towering like a forest of knives, and swept in with resentment and killing intent that soared into the sky!

"Give him back to me!"

"Really!"

Onizuka snorted dissatisfiedly.

Fortunately, as a soul slayer with a lot of experience in removing spirits, she was also prepared for this.

A Xunfu cracked, and a nimble breeze swept out, sending a black-and-white photograph into the air.

The black hair controlled by the witch in the costume all changed the trajectory of their actions at the same time, and they rushed towards the high place where the photo fluttered.

Taking advantage of the enemy's attention, Onizuka shifted his position on the battlefield with light steps, avoiding the front of the giant pillar formed by the black hair surging upwards into the air.

At this angle, the figure of the shrine maiden in the costume is completely exposed.

The moment when Onizuka cut Hotaru's foot bag to the ground.

The entire three vibration talismans were activated by her, and with the spiritual power, they gathered into a hideous fire tree and silver flowers burst out, and the white thunder roared and chased each other, tearing at the witch in gorgeous clothes.

The shrine maiden in the costume was completely engulfed by the thunder and let out a terrible wail.

The long black hair that spread out of her body twitched and twitched, but there were still a few strands of hair stubbornly rolling down the black and white photos in the air.

"I don't know what you've been through, though. But don't stop in front of me at this time......" Onizuka Kiritsu Hotaru pursued with a decisive gaze, his eyes shining like fire, "There are also people I must see waiting for me!" ”

But at this moment, the earth under his feet suddenly trembled.

The strong sound of the earth, centered in the depths of the village of Tsuchigomon, was mixed with the cries of the necromancers, shaking the heavens and the earth.

In the chaos, Onizuka didn't care about the gorgeously dressed witch, and threw out a talisman to wrap itself with the power of words.

By the time the turmoil around him had subsided, the long black hair had receded like a tide, and quickly disappeared into the miasma in the distance.

In the middle of the road where the shrine maiden in costume had previously stood, only a carved wooden hairpin remained.

"The shrine maiden seems to have been injured a lot, and she has already run towards the center of the Tsuchigomon village...... The village of Tuyumen is very wrong now. ”

After the strong roar just now, the village of Tuyumen was in shambles, and as far as the eye could see, the already dilapidated houses collapsed.

But even so, Onizuka Kirita still feels something-

The entire village of Tuyumen seems to have come back to life from a dead silence.

"Over there in the center of the Tsuchigomon Mansion, there must be something terrible going on."

Onizuka looked uneasily towards the center of the village, then turned his head to look at the exit of the village.

Without hesitation, she picked up the carved hairpin on the ground, and then ran briskly out of the village.

……

Amaki Valley.

Bang bang, bang bang!

The sound of I don't know how many fingers touched the ground, making the scalp tingle, and the "click" sound of the scissors constantly opening and closing were tightly attached to him, like a shadow.

Kamiyagawa couldn't shake off the three broken gods behind him at all.

As he ran with his knife, he looked back at the situation behind him.

Although it is clear that if you keep running like this, nothing good will come of it. I don't know how many mass-produced Broken Fate Gods there are in this hellish place, and if you run and run and kill another one from the front, the consequences will be unimaginable.

can turn around and face the enemy, directly fight three with one, and send him to death.

Taking advantage of this turnaround, Kamiyagawa's left hand once again grabbed a huge and monstrous dragon thunder spear. Stop with your right foot on the ground, turn your body, unite your waist and horse, and throw the thunder gun fiercely towards the rear!

The emerald thunder exploded, and the root-like power grid blocked the pursuit of the Broken Fate Gods, and knocked down many Dou Dashan rocks from the cliff face.

Kamiyagawa quickened his pace and didn't look at the explosion behind him.

But a few minutes later, the dense "footsteps" behind him sounded again.

"These things are a little too persistent, aren't they?"

Also chase! Also chase!

Turning back again, Kamiyagawa's condensed eyes dilated slightly.

This is probably a sign of excitement.

Because he saw that the formation of the three Broken Gods chasing behind him had changed.

Perhaps it was the blocking effect caused by the explosion of the thunder gun just now, and a small fault appeared in the team of the Broken Fate God.

The one that crawled on the cliff wall on the left was the least affected by the thunder gun just now, so it rushed the fastest.

The other two, on the other hand, landed behind it about twenty meters away.

"Chance!"

Kamiyagawa is waiting for such an opportunity.

"Ahh

With a round of breath, adjusting his body to the best state that he could achieve at the moment, Kamiya's left hand turned out the [Banshee].

Raise the muzzle of the gun high and aim it at the sky is a shot.

Like a banshee howling and weeping guns, the sound resounded through the valley.

The phantom of the Sixth Heaven Demon King, covered in armor, slowly stood up from behind Kamiya, and the armor and cage hands were closely linked, and under the star pocket of the Oenyama shape, two dead and cold lights flashed.

Gorgeous and solemn.

"Fire!"

Kamiya stopped, and the boy in his hand hummed, pointing straight at the gods behind him.

Countless firebolts came out of the void and opened fire together.

Gunfire erupted and artillery roared!

The same crimson illusory bullets poured out like a torrential rain.

Iron bullets exploded in the valley, setting off huge waves of air and earth and rocks, and the mountain wall was instantly smashed full of bullet holes, and smoke and dust overflowed.

The deafening sound of explosions echoed through the valley, and the air was filled with the thick smell of gunsmoke.

Kamiyagawa's [Three Thousand Worlds] ploughed towards the location of the first Broken Fate God.

This dark valley is not a small cross-section, but it can be completely covered by artillery fire, which focuses on large-scale destruction.

Click, click!

Under the roaring and symphonic fire, a huge red scissor struggled in disarray.

However, there is only this one.

This is the effect Kamiya wants.

The momentum of [Three Thousand Worlds] is extremely strong, especially after the [Banshee of Mourning] was improved by Sister Jue, the destructive power of this battle ash technique is no less than that of Kamiyagawa's martyrdom and self-explosion.

It belongs to the Aragami and has to make a trembling big move when he sees it.

Of course, there are drawbacks to this ultimate, such as the fact that it cannot be moved after the bombing range is fixed, and the large area bombardment will dilute its high damage.

With the size of the Broken Fate Gods, it is almost impossible to be killed directly in the artillery fire.

Anyway, so far, the [Three Thousand Worlds] have not had the record of killing a desolate god with full blood.

But such a powerful attack was enough to deter them for a short time.

Moreover, in the special terrain of the valley, as long as it is controlled in place, the [Three Thousand Worlds] can be very good at dividing the battlefield.

Like now, the two gods who are behind are intercepted at the back of the bombing zone.

If they want to rush through the entire artillery area under heavy artillery fire, they will have to pay the price of being wounded.

And no matter how they choose, with the obstacle of artillery fire, they can create a short, one-on-one time difference for Kamiyagawa.

Click, click!

The Broken Edge God, who was running at the front, finally burst out of the area of [Three Thousand Worlds], and fell from the rock wall on the left, tumbling to the ground.

It only then did it notice that the prey, which was originally only holding its head and running around, was actually standing in front of it at this time.

The two sides were facing each other at a distance of less than ten meters.

The flames behind them soared into the sky, illuminating the pitch-black valley, reflecting the twisted and white stitched flesh of the Broken Fate of Smoke and Dust, and the brilliant sword light of a text in Kamiyagawa's hand.

The huge eyes in the palms of the miserable white hands stared at the black eyes that were condensed to the extreme and full of murderous intent.

"You're alone."

Kamiya's right hand flipped over, and the boy in his hand buzzed loudly. (End of chapter)