Chapter 179: The Wine Swallowing Boy
Li Wu didn't expect that the drunken boy was still a very traditional monster.
There was a polite knock on the door to the room where the two were located, and a soft greeting was heard.
"Is there anyone in there?"
"Nope."
The knocking paused for a moment, and then the door was pulled open.
A tall woman with long hair reaching to her waist and crudely tied up with only a wooden ring stepped in.
On his head is the text "Wine Swallowing Boy".
The ghost king of the great rivers and mountains, the great monster that once shook Kyoto.
At the same time, the tourists and people on the streets, the customers and even the employees who were still on the first floor were gradually evacuated by the goddess, running out of the mountains and forests like animals that had moved before the disaster.
The wine swallowing boy glanced at the two of them with a gaze that looked at the delicious ingredients, and sat down directly cross-legged across the tea table, reaching out to grab Li Wu's hand.
As a famous big youkai, the appearance she transformed into itself has a magical charm power for ordinary people, so in the past, after appearing in front of the chosen target like this, she basically began to enjoy the prey to be slaughtered.
"Who are you? What do you want to do when you suddenly break in? β
However, the prey in front of him withdrew his hand and asked himself with a frown.
"Which fanatic fan again?"
The girl behind him also looked at her arrogantly and contemptuously, "How could the proprietress let such a strange person come up." β
I see, is it a rare item that can resist the allure of strange things? It's no wonder that her appearance alone made her tempted.
The wine swallowing boy licked his lips and felt even more excited.
After coming out this time, the changing style of the times made the big monster a little dizzying, and she went to find some books such as customs and biographies, among which the cover was colorful and made her particularly memorable.
There are often scenes in which the protagonist with superb skills is in another world, bullied and abused by local residents who don't know what to do, and finally shows amazing skills to make them kneel and beg for mercy.
Now these two guys who speak ill of their mouths with excellent looks are obviously the characters in this kind of story!
She could already imagine the two of them falling into despair and begging for mercy when she revealed her true colors, and then she would eat them while playing with their bodies, filling her thirsty appetite with flesh and blood and turning it into new strength, and then carrying out the man's request to help her get out of trouble.
Thinking of this, the wine swallowing boy breathed a little heavier, leaned on the tea table with a flushed face, and smiled: "Don't care who it is, let me take you to do something fun, little brother." β
She took the initiative to strengthen the output of charm this time, and the other party really showed a sluggish look, and the girl in the back may have not completely fallen under control because of the same-sex relationship, and pushed her companion's shoulder a little anxiously.
"What did you do?!"
Her voice of screaming and questioning was like a wonderful spring to satisfy the ghost king's sadistic heart, and she giggled: "So worried, is he your lover?" β
The wine swallowing boy pushed away the table, dragged Li Wu, who seemed to be at the mercy of Shi Wei, into his arms, and looked at the girl who clenched her fists and didn't dare to rush up defiantly: "Don't be jealous, I will love you two as much later...... This is the ending for ignorant mortals who can't see through the true body of the demon, haha! β
But the other party was still angry.
"Hey, it's almost time! How long are you going to linger in that place! β
This was not said to the drunken boy.
The next moment, the red ring of fire bloomed at zero distance, pouring down on the nearest body without reservation.
But before the drunken boy could react to this righteous sneak attack in a similar shock, something even more shocking happened to her.
A fist tore apart the sudden burst of fire and atmosphere, and bombarded the jaw of the great monster from the bottom up!
In human martial arts, there is a kind of boxing called cunjin.
It refers to the punch that uses force between square inches and releases a short and brittle burst of power by instantly accelerating the contraction of muscles.
But no matter how clever a martial artist is, he can only rely on the structure of the physical body to study a variety of transportation skills, after all, unless cyberized, the human body will not be able to grow vector jets and 10,000-ton pile drivers.
But in the world of miracles and magic, the human body, is truly amazing!
Originally inspired by the flight pattern in the form of Airi Saron, it was later verified during the battle against the prosthetics of the Lembongan Group.
The firelight wrapped around his right arm like a pair of bright red gauntlets, extending to the elbow and spewing out flames and roaring waves of qi, pushing the fist to blast out in a position that was difficult to exert force!
Rocket Flying Fist: Ascending Dragon!
The crisp sound of bone cracking sounded with a click, the teeth under the ghost king were mixed in the mud of flesh and blood and shattered or knocked away, and the head was tilted up more than one hundred and eighty degrees in the cracking sound of the cervical vertebrae, and the impact of the physical nature was like a train that was out of control and derailed, directly knocking the humanoid demon into the air and taking off!
Like a cannonball fired from a cannon barrel, the drunken boy smashed through the ceiling of the second floor and the attic of the third floor, leaving a hole large enough for the moonlight to fall unhindered at night.
How...... What's going on?
The brains of the wine-swallowing boy in a weightless state were blank.
Even youkai still have to follow basic rules when transforming into humans.
The concussion from the jaw was so strong that the organ used to think was temporarily suspended, and it remained for a moment before the meal began.
Isn't that right? Shouldn't it be the time for her to show her true strength and scare the weak human fart?
Hasn't it been like this for thousands of years? They roam the countryside and cities, picking the right prey to kill, and amusing mortals who are terrified all day longβ
A chipped tooth fell from its leaky jaw, reminding it of something.
It has been sealed away for centuries by humans who dare to resist.
The big monster who had become scattered because of the escape was rekindled with ferocity by the endless shame, and the screaming voice exploded like a substance: "You are killing yourself-"
Then it was drowned in the flames erupting from below, like a torch lit in the night sky.
In the original room, the two gods of Inari God and Tianden Maiden, who were 108,000 miles away in terms of bonus points and combat power, took away Shiratori Mai as originally planned, and Li Wu, who let go of his hands and feet, regathered the escaped flames in his hands and pointed them to the sky.
High-Pressure Prototype Wrathful Flame Bomb No. 3!
It was no longer solidified into a ruby-like mass, but like a pillar of light with red hair rushing to the sky, gushing out like a torrent from the void just now, drowning the figure of the drunken boy.
He jumped over the height of a two-story building and stood on top of Amiwado.
On the other side of the roof, a body that was almost emitting white light and steam due to the high temperature fell from the sky, and the moment it touched the building, it ignited the outer wooden walls, and soon spread to the entire restaurant.
The skull had become something that only seeped into the hole, and it was dripping with juice of unknown substance, and it looked like it was dead no matter how you looked at it.
But if it just dies, it won't be called the Ghost King.
The black charcoal cracked open to reveal delicate skin, the granulations were tightly connected to mend wounds, and even the flames of wrath that burned like maggots on tarsal bones were temporarily suppressed by the growing muscles.
The already tall female body grew in a circle, and two giant horns stretched out from her forehead, bending and pointing forward.
The glamorous demon stood barefoot in the moonlight, the clothes it had been wearing had been reduced to ashes, replaced by a red robe that seemed to be glued to the skin, and a long knife stuck in a black sheath hung from her waist.
That dress Li Wu had seen once before.
"No wonder I don't feel good when I burn with fire, but the god of Itsukushima Shrine personally released you?"
"Thanks to him."
The wine swallowing boy gently stroked the scabbard, and pushed the long knife inch by inch with his thumb to reveal a sharp cold light, "You also gave me this thing, I really didn't expect that I would wield it one day." β
If you say that, I'll have to consider the possibility that other people are ghosts.
However, this question can be left for later.
The unsheathed blade resembles a straight knife, and combined with what it has just said, its name is about to be revealed.
"The ghosts and gods of the great rivers and mountains, holding the blade that killed me, send you an invitation to fight."
The big youkai held the long knife of the boy Che Angang, who was named after cutting off its head, and showed a hideous smile.
"This time it won't just be the extent of the seal."
In response, Li Wu gave a thumbs up and drew a dotted line across his neck.
Chop off your head again.
When the wind blew again, the figure of the drunken boy had disappeared from the place, the air seemed to pull up a wind-howling corridor due to the high-speed movement, and the bluestone bricks and tiles laid on the roof were lifted to the left and right under the huge tearing, and because they could not catch up with the footsteps of the evil spirit, they fell behind it and took off, like a flying cyan feather weaving.
The short distance was crossed in an instant, and a half-moon-shaped arc of light flashed in the air with a wave of qi, biting at Li Wu's head.
But this kind of monolithic attack is precisely the best way for him to deal with it with an intuitive reminder.
As if the two had cooperated and danced together, Li Wuhou leaned back to his upper body, and the blade of the clear water boy Che Angang cut horizontally, reflecting a distorted face.
In the moment after the dodge, he unleashed a heavy kick and hit the drunken boy in the abdomen, and the ring-like burst of air rolled up dust, and under the reaction force, the ceiling of the entire roof where the two of them were standing collapsed like fragile building blocks, and fell into the Tianyan indoor area along with Li Wu, who was standing on it.
The drunken boy who was kicked into the air put his knife into its sheath and curled up.
Contrary to common sense - air dwelling!
Under the ravages of strange power, the pulled out boy Che Angang let out an overwhelmed scream, but the tyrannical demon would never care if this weapon that had caused damage to itself would be damaged, it just repeated the monotonous action of swinging the knife to create a sword momentum far beyond the tengu that Li Wu had faced, and even the direction of the atmospheric wind was repelled because of this, and it swayed wantonly towards the surroundings.
As if an endless line of white light descended from the sky like a tsunami in the process of falling too slowly for the transcendental, the roof that "slowly" fell apart in the air, and the roof was cut into several pieces or even finer powder in the air, and the sword wind reverberated between the three floors of the attic, the second floor of the private room, until the cracked foundation exploded.
As a result, the once-famous Amamido began to collapse downward.
So, in the face of an offensive that was more unreasonable than the sword-wielding Tengu at that time, could Li Wu, who had also grown up, be able to stop it?
The answer is yes.
At the cost of the fragment he stepped on exploded, he reached the same height as the drunken boy, and smashed the sword wind in the way with his fist, like a salmon jumping up the waterfall against the current.
But the drunken boy also wanted to become a grizzly bear that captured food, so he immediately changed his move and slashed at Li Wu, who broke through the sword encirclement.
Li Wu did not summon the Kurigala sword or Ascalon to attack, but raised his palm and struck at the side of the boy as if drawing an arc.
The muscles in his arms twisted and undulated like elevator cables to complete the accumulation, and the hand knives were propelled by the light of the igniting fire, mimicking the swordsman's skills he had seen in the illusion and collided with steel!
Crash King Kong!
The air was stacked in front of the two of them before it could avoid it, and finally turned into a white cloud and exploded, and the loud noise that should have caused was drowned out by the sound of flesh and steel colliding, and the roaring waves of air and broken iron shards shot out in sync, deep into the ground like bullets.
A man and a demon staggered by, swapping places at opposite ends of the street against the backdrop of the collapse of the Amaiwa do.
The wine-swallowing boy looked at the tragic situation of the boy Che Angang who was only half cut in his hand, and threw it aside.
"Looks like I lost the first round."
Having said that, her expression was full of pleasure.
The drunken swallowing boy is the king of a hundred ghosts, and the factor of battle is like alcohol flowing directly in her veins at the moment, giving her supreme pleasure.
"I still want to be killed by qualified heroes rather than seals, and it is best that there will be people who will still recite the end of the demon battle after a thousand years."
The Oni King speaks of wild words that are difficult to understand by human values, and his body expands further.
The delicate female body was tenacious, the cyan tendons wriggled under the crimson skin like living creatures, the hands and feet turned into sharp claws, the beast-like fangs poked out of the mouth, and the black hair that had been tied up spread out into messy red hair.
The fire rat's fur attaches to its body like fur and grows larger, making it look like a giant beast with red hair.
The drunken boy who completely revealed his true body as a demon laughed wildly at the moon: "Meet my true posture, and then die!" β
"The divergence between human nature and monster nature...... I see, that's why the person who helped you handed over the boy Che Angang to you. β
The black hand behind him has a certain understanding of his ability, so he prepared the fire rat fur and this blade.
After strikingly concatling the legend of the drunken boy in his mind, Li Wu looked at the enemy who might have thought he had entered the second stage of transformation.
"You think you've gotten stronger, but you're actually ...... It's sending me a special attack. β
(End of chapter)