Chapter 659: The Second Disaster Sword

The words of the yellow-robed oracle fell, and one after another passers-by walked out of the darkness and filled the streets behind them.

Those were all controlled by the "heart disaster" of the yellow-robed oracle, and they came here from all over the world, and they came to this street, kneeling silently behind the yellow-robed oracle like a tide, their foreheads pressed tightly to the ground, like trembling slaves, offering their loyalty to their masters.

In this country, all people must worship the gods.

The messengers of the gods who walk in the world represent the will of the gods, and they are the existence that all people must fear, and with the alternation of generations, this awe and unconditional obedience have gradually evolved into fear.

And fear is the nourishment of the "heart disaster".

Of the 3,224 people within a radius of ten kilometers, 3,192 met the condition of "fearing his existence from the bottom of their hearts", which means that unless all 3,192 people die, the yellow-robed oracle makes himself immortal.

This is the No. 2 oracle messenger who is the most difficult of the seven oracles, "Heart calamity." ”

This kind of strength is actually not due to the ability of the Yellow Robe Oracle itself, but due to the cultural history and environment of this country.

If he was thrown into Great Xia, few people would be afraid of the existence of any oracle, and there would be very few candidates who could be made into a body by him, and it would be easy to kill him. But in this country that believes in the gods, with the identity of the messenger of the gods, no matter where he goes, there is an almost endless substitute for the dead!

This is also the reason why Amamiya Haruki's master has repeatedly been defeated at the hands of the No. 2 oracle envoy.

With the passage of time, there were more and more people kneeling on the ground behind the yellow-robed oracle envoy, there were more than three hundred, and there were nearly three thousand stand-ins on the way or already hidden around.

Now, Amamiya Haruki has only two options.

Or, in the fastest time, kill these more than 3,000 civilians, and then kill the yellow-robed oracle again; Or, wait for the yellow-robed oracle envoys to possess them one by one, and then kill them, which is equivalent to killing the yellow-robed oracle envoys more than 3,000 times......

It seems that the first option is the easiest, but even then it is extremely difficult to do!

It is impossible for the yellow-robed oracle to let him kill these more than 3,000 stand-ins, and even if Amamiya Qinghui really kills them, as long as the yellow-robed oracle envoy runs a few steps, changes to another place, and moves the coverage of the ability, he will be able to have a new stand-in.

In this country, in the city, it is difficult to kill him!

And Amamiya Haruki's current state of [Rain God] is not indefinitely maintained, this is at the cost of consuming his lifespan, once his life is burned out, he is likely to die on the spot.

The yellow-robed oracle consumed it, and he couldn't afford it......

Relying on him alone, he can't defeat the "heart disaster" at all.

After hesitating for a moment, Amamiya Haruki looked at Yuzurina who was standing on the side, her eyes full of complexity.

"Little Yuzu, I need your strength." Amamiya Qinghui's figure flickered, and he walked through the rain curtain and came to Yuzurina's body, and said seriously.

"Me?" Yuzurina froze in place, "But, I can't help anything...... I'm not as powerful as Brother Amamiya and Brother Nanaya......"

"You can."

Amamiya Haruki said firmly, "You are the daughter of Yuzuri Kurotsu, he can't just leave you alone in Yokohama so defenselessly!" He must have left you something......

Before killing the [Pure Land], Yuzuri Heizhe brought a total of three Disaster Tsu Knives, one was borrowed from me [Rain Collapse], one was [Misty Pupil], and the third knife has not appeared until now.

If I'm not mistaken, the third knife has always been on your body, but it can't exert its power until you pull it out of its sheath with your own hands.

Think about it, do you have anything left for you by your parents, or ......

Were there any different people who accompanied you when you were growing up? "

Hearing this, Yuzurina was stunned.

What her parents left her, the people who have always been by her side......

Subconsciously, in Yuzurina's mind, the gray-haired figure with paper cranes stacked beside her all day long, smiling and calling her Xiaoyuli appeared.

Grandma Crane ......

No, that's not right...... Grandma Tsuru was supposed to be in a nursing home in Yokohama now and didn't follow her to Osaka!

Yuzurina stood in place in a daze, only to feel that her brain had become a mess.

The yellow-robed oracle flashed out from the crowd, turning into a golden electric light, and attacked Amamiya Qinghui at great speed, and two golden light wheels came out of his hand!

The white-haired Amamiya Qinghui frowned, quickly raised his knife, and the thin rain line bounced open one of the light wheels, and at the same time, his right foot stepped heavily on the puddle, and several water dragons gathered into rain roared and rushed out of the rain curtain!

The water hose collided with the light wheel, knocking down all the houses on both sides of the street.

Amamiya Qinghui's figure flashed, his white hair waved in the rain, and he fought with the yellow-robed oracle envoy closely!

The dazzling sword flew up, and the fine rain lines intertwined into a large net in the air, severing the body of the yellow-robed oracle envoy and turning into a blood mist that burst out.

Immediately after, among the pedestrians kneeling on the ground, one of them suddenly distorted and was rapidly changing into the appearance of a yellow-robed oracle.

Amamiya Haruki frowned, and stepped in front of Yuzurina, his face extremely pale due to excessive burning life.

"Yuzu, we need a second Tsutsu Knife......"

"I, I know...... But I really don't have any knives on me! Yuzurina's little face was also full of anxiety, and she reached out to hold the cherry blossom hairpin in her hair and pulled it out directly.

Her long black hair hung down like a waterfall, and she held the hairpin and said bitterly, "The only thing my mother left me is this hairpin...... But it's not a knife, and I can't pull it out even if I want to! "

As the words fell, it seemed as if something had fallen from between the hems of her clothes and landed in the puddle beneath her feet.

Yuzurina was stunned for a moment and looked down.

It was a paper crane.

On the back of this crane, there is a charred black mark, like a bullet hole, it lies quietly in the puddle, but it is not soaked in the slightest water stain.

"It's ......"

Yuzurina bent down and picked up the paper crane from the water and placed it in the palm of her hand, a look of surprise appeared in her eyes.

This paper crane ...... When was it hidden in her clothes? She doesn't remember carrying a paper crane in her pocket when she went out.

No, that's not right......

After she came to Osaka, she had already changed her clothes several times in succession, and it wasn't she who put the paper crane in her clothes...... It was the paper crane itself that was quietly hidden on her body.